For almost an afternoon, Xiao Zhan and An Song, two hard-working men, followed the Ye sisters step by step and visited the first to seventh floors of the Tianya Commercial Building. By the way, they also didn't miss the small commodity stalls on the square outside the commercial building until the afternoon.
Around five o'clock, seeing the sun almost sinking into the Bohai Sea, Ye Rongrong announced: "Go back to the palace!" Xiao Zhan and An Song, who were so excited by this announcement, almost hugged each other and cried on the street, sighing in unison:
"Shopping is really not a man's job."
Not long after I got excited, I saw Ye Zhenzhen tugging on Xiao Zhan's sleeves and saying: "Xiao Zhan, Aunt Liu has a day off today. I heard from my sister that you are very knowledgeable about food. Why don't you work hard tonight?"
, make a delicious meal for us to try."
The raised corners of Xiao Zhan's mouth suddenly dropped. He looked at Ye Rongrong and found that she was looking at him expectantly. He couldn't help but sigh softly: "Okay, okay, no problem."
An Song patted Xiao Zhan's shoulder with some schadenfreude. Just as he was about to say a few words of comfort, he suddenly saw Ye Rongrong tugging on his sleeve delicately: "A Song, Xiao Zhan is not familiar with this place. Please accompany him to buy groceries."
, Zhenzhen and I will go back first to take a shower and make a facial mask until you come back, okay?"
A bone-chilling softness hit him, and the corners of An Song's mouth dropped instantly. He seemed to be far less resistant to Ye Rongrong's coquettishness than Xiao Zhanzhi was to Ye Zhenzhen, so he agreed without any hesitation.
There are many foreign businessmen and technicians from various countries in Yantai City, so the municipal government has opened a store specializing in imported food raw materials. Xiao Zhan and An Song were pushing a shopping cart and were preparing to enter the store with a frown on their faces.
"You really use bean bags as dry food and point men to do hard work, Xiao Zhan, ugh..." An Song sighed faintly.
Xiao Zhan curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Why don't you say that in front of Sister Hua? Just learn how to ride a horse and then fire off the firecrackers, now it's better? Her sister and her son are taking a bath and playing with bubbles, and our brothers are pushing
Cars and carts are used to buy groceries.”
"Huh?" Xiao Zhan's eyes suddenly lit up and he rushed to a counter, "Brother-in-law, there are really many things here, the variety is quite rich. I will cook a table of delicious food for you tonight." Xiao Zhan lost it.
Memory, but the colorful packaging of food ingredients in front of him seemed to evoke some impressions deep in his mind.
An Song seemed to be in low spirits and leaned weakly on the cart: "Hurry up, go home after shopping, I'm exhausted. Oops, why can't I feel where my legs are..."
Xiao Zhan took a bag of prunes and looked at An Song with disdain: "Brother-in-law, you are still a criminal policeman, and your fighting ability is not as good as mine."
After all the shopping was done, Xiao Zhan and An Song drove back to Ye's house, carrying large and small bags of ingredients directly into the kitchen. Xiao Zhan rolled up his sleeves and started working, while An Song staggered to the sofa and sat down.
Be willing to get up.
"Do you need my help?" Ye Zhenzhen walked into the kitchen and looked through a lot of ingredients curiously.
"Okay, help me get started." Xiao Zhan pulled out a sharp boning knife and flicked his wrist to make a knife flower.
Ye Zhenzhen pursed her lips and said: "He looks like a cook. I don't know what the quality of the food he makes is."
Xiao Zhan smiled and said nothing. He carefully removed the bones and tendons from a pork chop as thick as an arm. After cleaning, he made a hole in the pork chop lengthwise, stuffed a whole pack of prunes evenly, sprinkled a little salt on it and spread it evenly.
Sprinkle some rosemary and perilla leaves, brush with a layer of olive oil, put it in an iron plate and put it in the electric oven.
"Eh? Can such a big piece of pork chop be grilled directly?" Ye Zhenzhen asked.
Xiao Zhan nodded: "Well, your kitchen is very well-equipped. I will make some delicious dishes for you to try today."
After saying that, he rummaged around and took out a pile of things, then turned to Ye Zhenzhen and said: "The smoke from the pork chop should come out after a while. If you are not afraid of acne, just keep it."
Ye Zhenzhen screamed and ran out of the kitchen.
An hour later, Ye Rongrong knocked on the kitchen door and called softly: "Xiao Zhan, do you want me to come in and help?"
Ye Zhenzhen leaned behind and shouted: "It's almost seven o'clock, are you okay? I'm starving!"
The kitchen door suddenly opened with a bang, and Xiao Zhan came out with a large tray in his hand and four dinner plates on it: "Be careful of boiling water burns!"
"Slow down for now, let's do everything." The little showman said that everyone should sit down and place the plates in front of everyone one by one. He then went into the kitchen and brought out a few soup bowls. After sitting down, he opened the clasps.
Lid, bursts of aroma slowly float out.
"Grrrr", the Ye sisters and An Song swallowed together, looking at the food in front of them with gleaming eyes.
There are two slices of pork chops about one centimeter thick placed on the dinner plate. The meat is translucent in color and is grilled until it is golden and shiny. A hole is dug in the center of the pork chops and filled with prunes that are roasted until they ooze sugar juice. The square dinner plate is
There was a fried tomato that was slightly burnt on the corner of the plate.
In the soup bowl is a bowl of clear broth. Each bowl contains two thumb-length pork chops and a considerable length of sugar cane. It is fragrant and very different from ordinary broth.
"Please!" Xiao Zhan smiled and waved his hand.
Ye Zhenzhen couldn't wait to take a sip of the soup. It was salty, spicy, and slightly sweet. She couldn't help but shout: "It's a delicious soup, what is this?"
"Bak Kut Teh." Xiao Zhan explained, "Heat olive oil, add sage and white pepper and stir-fry until fragrant, add water and add pork ribs without a trace of fat, sugar cane cut lengthwise, whole garlic and several medicinal materials.
Stew together. So when you drink it, you almost don’t feel the smell of meat. There is also the slight spiciness of pepper and the slight sweetness of sugar cane, which can remove the cold."
Xiao Zhan pointed to the plate of pork chops and said to Ye Rongrong: "Sister Hua, I see you have a few acne on your chin. I guess you haven't had a good rest recently. The prunes in the middle of the pork chops and the honey brushed on the surface are fine... cough
Cough, it’s laxative.”
"Oh, that's disgusting!" Ye Zhenzhen rolled her eyes at Xiao Zhan.
Ye Rongrong didn't pay attention, but was a little touched. Xiaozhan observed his recent physical condition even when cooking, and took it into consideration. He gently cut a piece and put it in his mouth, chewing it slightly.
"Wow! Masi Soo (Korean: delicious)!" Ye Rongrong exclaimed and couldn't stop after taking a bite. She quickly destroyed the prune-baked pork chops in front of her with a knife and fork.
Ye Zhenzhen and An Song looked at each other doubtfully and muttered: "Really or not?" In their opinion, they had never seen the gentle and meticulous Ye Rongrong act so violently while eating.
"Wow! Damn it!" Ye Zhenzhen and An Song couldn't help but exclaimed in unison after taking a bite of the pork chop, and at the same time, they speeded up their hands and mouths.