Kitahara Shuji was pre-processing the ingredients with a kitchen knife, while Natsori and Natsusa were copying each other's homework, dividing the work and working together to finish it quickly so they could go play early, while Yuki was eating a pencil and thinking hard - they all knew these words, but
What do they mean together? Why do they often break out? It means uprising, right? I was not born at that time, so why are you asking me? Is the teacher stupid?
After eating half of the pencil, she replied with a swipe of her pen: They were hungry and wanted to eat. They couldn't eat, so they were angry!
She felt that this answer was reliable. People would be very angry when they were hungry, so they would start a group fight! She raised her head and asked Kitahara Hideji: "Hideji, when will we eat?"
Hideji Kitahara almost cut off three of his fingers when he cut open the fish. You just ate six boiled taros and you are planning on making dinner? Where did those six taros go?
Before he could answer, a weak cry came from the door: "Hideji, save me..."
Kitahara Hideji looked up and found Nozomi Suzuki standing by the door with a sad look on her face, her face pale and looking like she was about to die.
He asked strangely: "What's wrong with you?" Is this guy here again?
Suzuki Nozomi walked in slowly, carrying a box of snacks, and sat directly in front of the kitchen counter. She said sadly: "I haven't eaten well in many days, and you don't care about me... Do you think it will be yours if I die?"
Are you worried?"
"It's not like you can't afford to eat, right?" Kitahara Shuci sighed, he couldn't bear it. It's none of my business if you die! Why should I care?
Nozomi Suzuki also sighed: "I can't eat and I always feel uncomfortable. I fainted a few days ago and I took nutritional injections to recover. Kindhearted people, please make me something to eat!"
Kitahara Shuji sighed again. Yoko was kidnapped. Suzuki Noki didn't even fart more, so someone came out of the car to help rescue the person. Although Yoko still left, she had
There is no doubt about the power, and I didn’t ask for it afterward. If I really wanted to come to have a meal, it would be hard to refuse with a cold face.
He asked seriously: "Suzuki-kun, are you sure your coming in and out now won't cause trouble?"
Suzuki Nozomi lay on the kitchen table and said pitifully: "No, my dad spent a lot of effort to suppress it silently last time. He won't be able to bear it if it happens again. I recently had an accident."
There is no one to follow you when you come in and out, I think the other party will be honest for at least a few months!"
"Then stay for dinner, I'll do it right away." Kitahara Shuci turned around to open the refrigerator, and Yuki came over curiously, looked at the box of snacks and asked, "Is this for Shuci?"
Although Suzuki Noki was pretending to be a grudge, Xueli was very concerned and didn't care about the sick cat in her eyes. She just saw the snack and felt very itchy.
Suzuki Nozomi looked at her and said with a smile: "No, it's for your sister. I heard that she is sick, so as her good friend, I will definitely come to see her, and I will go up to express my condolences after I have eaten.
one time."
Xueli scratched her head and said cheerfully: "You are quite nice!" She ran back from school today to see Dongmei. She tried her breathing and felt it, and judged that her sister would not be sick.
I felt much more relaxed now.
But Hideji Kitahara turned around and took away the box of snacks and said directly: "I'll hand it over to her later. You're not in good health either. Don't visit the doctor and you'll be infected too. Just take care of yourself."
I'm trying to express my condolences to this ghost, because I want to go up there and take the opportunity to piss off the little carrot head, right?
He then said to Xueli: "Xueli, hurry up and do your homework." Xueli has a simple temper, so she rarely spends time with Suzuki Nozomi to avoid bad learning.
Yukiri lowered her head and went back, while Suzuki Nozomi glanced at her and smiled at Kitahara Shuji: "Yukiri-san doesn't need to do her homework. A talented person like her only needs to focus on her future development."
Yes, this kind of exam-oriented education is prepared to train coolies, so why waste her time on this."
Kitahara Shuji casually said: "When you are a student, you have to do homework, it has nothing to do with anything else." He answered and his hands became busy. As a "generation of famous chef", making a daily dinner is just a casual thing.
Soon the thick fragrance filled the air, and Xueli couldn't sit still and started to twist around, exclaiming: "It smells so good!"
Suzuki Nozomi also looked curiously at the kitchen counter and asked: "Hideji, what kind of oil is this?"
"Lard." Kitahara Hideji responded, glanced at her and asked with a smile: "You don't mind, do you?"
"I don't mind!" Suzuki Noki came here specifically to eat the food cooked by Kitahara Shuji. However, although she was knowledgeable, she only had a general understanding of cooking - she had never been in the kitchen at all - she just looked at Kitahara Shuci.
He treasured the white grease from the small jar, thought about it and said with a smile: "Is this flower oil or suet? It should be flower oil..."
Kitahara Shuji glanced at her in surprise. He didn't expect that she had never seen her before, but she could still pronounce the name correctly - reading more books is really good!
Lard is a commonly used oil among many edible oils. Ordinary people think that oil has a strong smell and is greasy, so now people eat less of it, but it is really fragrant.
Lard is of course made from pork belly, and is generally divided into two types: one is suet, which is the fat peeled off the pork belly. It comes in lumps, has a strong fishy smell and is very greasy; and
The other type is flower oil, which is the white layer of fat lines wrapped around the pig intestines. The quantity is very small. Generally, a pig can only get a ball as big as a fist, and it becomes even less once it is boiled. It is relatively rare.
Especially in Japan, there are few people who like to eat pig offal, so there are fewer imports. Unprocessed pig intestines are hard to find, so they are even more rare. But the really delicious lard is such a small part of the pig.
group.
Who knows who eats it? It is much better than butter. Kitahara Shuji saved up a small jar after saving for a long time. He originally wanted to take it home for Yoko to eat, but he didn't catch it, and this time the little carrot head happened to be sick.
I wanted her to have it replenished before I decided to use it.
He answered directly: "It's flower oil. Which book did you read about it?"
Suzuki Noki smiled and said: "I saw it in the "Ingredients Dictionary". Mr. Chua Lam said in it, 'Whether it's fried poached eggs or fried eggs, if you don't use flower oil, it will definitely not taste good.' That's what he meant.
Is this oil?"
"That's right!" Kitahara Hideji felt that Suzuki Nozomi was a bit powerful, and he probably read a lot of miscellaneous books.
"I've wanted to try it for a long time, I'm really looking forward to it! Oh, Xiuji, you are a chef and I am a gourmet, are we a perfect match?"
Kitahara Shuji glanced at her and said nothing. What Suzuki Noki said was not reliable at all. It was more of a tease. Even if she really wanted to date, she was probably ready to test her with all kinds of difficulties!
This guy looks sick and weak, but he is definitely not a good person. Treating her as a little girl is absolutely crazy.
He shook his head and said: "Suzuki-san, I have told you so many times that I don't like such jokes. Please stop."
"I'm telling the truth!" Nozomi Suzuki looked a little melancholy, "Boys who have the ability are not very good, and boys with good character have no ability. It's really hard to find someone like you, and you can't do it."
The food is so delicious... After I ate at your place twice, I always felt like something was missing when I went back to eat. As a result, I couldn't eat and almost died, and it was all your fault."
Could it be the flower oil? I'll send the chef back to buy it and try it...
"If you keep doing this, I'll have to ask you out." Kitahara Hideji didn't believe it at all. Honesty is very important for this man when dealing with others, and Suzuki Noki seemed to him to be a liar.
Suzuki Noki was very aware of current affairs and even more generous. She smiled and said: "Okay, then I won't say anything anymore!"
But she looked at Kitahara Hideji with great interest and asked: "Why do you need quick-frozen rice?"
Kitahara Hideji also responded casually: "It is prepared for fried rice. It will be more chewy after being frozen."
What he makes is the legendary "fried cold rice", which is very ordinary, but it is the cheapest delicacy. The beauty lies in the addition of flower oil - just like making an essence mask for rice grains that have become dry and cold.
The rice grains are distinct and shiny on the outside, making it easier to bring out the special aroma of flower oil.
Human beings can never refuse fat. It is genetic instinct to pursue higher calories in the least amount of time.
Of course, it is not impossible to use freshly cooked rice, but it will easily turn into a sticky ball, which will compromise the color, flavor and flavor.
After melting the flower oil, stir-fry the kale and onion dices in oil to neutralize the slight oily smell of the flower oil. Then stir-fry the slightly quick-frozen and dehydrated cold rice until the rice grains are cooked.
It is cooked until it starts to fire, and then it is poured with egg white juice to make it - simple and delicious, and don't waste the egg yolk, just fry it and feed it to Xueli.
I stir-fried two more dishes of fresh vegetables, cooked a pot of fresh mushroom miso soup, and added a small spoonful of flower oil to add fragrance. Then I divided them out for Fuyumi and Haruna first, and sent them up to the room for them to eat, and waited until they came down.
I found that Xueli had already used her foodie initiative and transported everything to the public activity room.
Suzuki Noki also knelt down in front of the low table upright, looking around curiously: "Wow, your family's eating style is the same as what is written in the book! Everyone is very close to each other, which is pretty good."
Yuki was already swallowing her saliva, but she didn't dare to eat until Hideji Kitahara ordered it. She turned to look at Noki Suzuki and said, "You are so thin. Eat more later."
Suzuki Noki smiled and said: "I have a good figure."
Xue Li bent her arms and said happily: "Look at my muscles, I have a good figure, steel bones, and extremely thick skin!"
Suzuki looked at it for a few moments, stretched out her hand and touched it gently, wanting to say something sarcastic to Yuki, but it felt like it was as hard as a rock, and Yuki straightened her arm, and it became soft and smooth again.
It really looks like the "arms like snow lotus root" mentioned in the book.
She couldn't say anything sarcastic, and felt a deep sense of envy in her heart - she really has a good body, strong and beautiful, quite perfect, if only she could have it...
The little carrot head was not there, so Kitahara Shuji took the main seat without hesitation. He just wanted to protect the rice cooker but found that the rice cooker was already behind Yuki's buttocks. He thought about it and let her eat for two more days. When the little carrot head was ready, she would
It was time to go through half-hungry days again, so I didn’t care too much - mainly because I couldn’t bear to care. Xueli was as cheerful as a mentally retarded child all day long. It was easy to feel guilty for controlling her appetite, so I decided to let the little carrot head come back.
Do it!
He politely said to Suzuki Noki: "The reception is not good, please just take it as you like."
Suzuki Noki lowered her head and said, "Excuse me!"
Kitahara Shuji smiled, held the chopsticks together, and moved the chopsticks like the little carrot head did, indicating that everyone could start eating. He brought Akitaro over and taught him to eat by himself.
Suzuki Noki followed Yuki Rika Natsori and shouted softly: "I'm starting!" to thank Kitahara Shuji for his hard work in cooking. Suzuki Noki smiled and just looked up and found two empty plates on the table...