Starting from the Zhang family of the stolen pen to start the disco therapy

"Is the plan going smoothly over there?" Zhang Qiyuan asked, then thought of Qiu Dekao, who he had packed up and sent to Zhang Haike, "What about that foreign devil? Is he easy to use?"

Zhang Haike showed a subtle smile: "His identity is very useful, but..." Xiao Zhang from overseas sent a message saying that this foreign devil was a bit strange and was not afraid of being whipped.

Well, even looking forward to it.

Damn foreign devils!!

Of course, Zhang Haike didn't intend to go into details about these trivial matters.

If you are not afraid of the whip, then use the whip with thorns!!

"At that time, a small team will be formed and they will need to disguise themselves. The purpose is to explore the Mayan civilization."

Zhang Qiyuan's understanding of Mayan civilization only stopped at Mayan prophecies and magic numbers. He asked, "Did you prepare the Mayan civilization for them?"

Zhang Haike held the small-leaf red sandalwood in his hand and smiled inscrutablely: "It is a carefully prepared delicacy."

Zhang Qiyuan raised his eyebrows: "It's an honor to be the waiter who brings the tray to the table."

Zhang Haike's pretentious attitude instantly fell to the ground: "...Chairman, if you don't know how to use metaphors, you don't need to use rhetoric."

Damn waiter!!

The two chatted about all sorts of things for a while, and then Zhang Haike followed Zhang Qiyuan out for a stroll, mainly to watch the clan leader cook!

Yes, watch!!

Only two people were lucky enough to get tickets, Zhang Qiyuan and Zhang Haike, and the rest of the Zhangs were driven out of the kitchen.

Zhang Qilin took out the golden pot.

As soon as the golden pot was released, it circled around Zhang Qilin, moving up and down as if it was dancing.

Zhang Haike was jealous. He also wanted a pot that could be used for cooking, defense, and attack. It could also be used as a searchlight when necessary...

"This pot seems to be even more naughty."

Zhang Qilin nodded: "So you can't use it casually." When he was in Germany, this pot was very useful in blocking bullets, so he used it often.

However, this pot has its own spirituality and recently likes to hit people on the head.

One knock and a big bag.

Zhang Qiyuan grabbed the golden pot and signaled Zhang Haike: "Come on, cook with your fire, it should be more delicious."

Zhang Haike was skeptical, but he still summoned the flame from his heart: "Is the application range of Fire Qilin so wide?"

Flames surrounded the bottom of the pot.

The golden pot surrounded by flames seemed to become lazy, and the comfortable temperature made it emit a faint golden light.

Zhang Qilin added oil smoothly, and when the oil temperature reached 5% hot, he put the prepared chicken pieces in and stir-fried them, and the oil smoke slowly dissipated.

Seeing this, Zhang Qiyuan pulled Axue, who was squatting at the door, in to act as a temporary range hood.

Axue accused her master with a resentful look, but she still continued to blow dry the hair obediently.

"Blow toward the window. The wind doesn't need to be too strong." Zhang Qiyuan adjusted Axue's position until he was satisfied. "Very good. I can reward you with a chicken leg."

Zhang Qilin, who owns a White Tiger brand range hood, remains calm and composed. After frying the chicken until the moisture is dried, he pours in the prepared seasonings and continues to stir-fry.

Zhang Haike became more and more confident in the clan leader's cooking skills. Just looking at his appearance, he was definitely a great chef.

The boiling water covered the chicken pieces, and Zhang Qilin put all his favorite hazel mushrooms in, along with some shiitake mushrooms, and finally the seasoning packet into the pot.

"Big fire!" said Zhang Qilin.

Zhang Haike increased the flame and simmered it over high heat, and soon he could smell the fragrance.

Zhang Qilin stared at the pot and saw the water boiling. He said to Zhang Haike, "Small to medium heat."

Um, medium or low heat?

Zhang Haike tentatively reduced the flame by half: "Is this okay?"

Zhang Qilin frowned and observed, and concluded: "A little smaller."

Zhang Haike suddenly felt that cooking was not that simple. The chairman’s two unique pots were really amazing. No matter what was put in them, a delicious dish could be made.

And you don’t even need to light the fire, just watch the temperature!

High heat, medium heat, low heat, medium-low heat...

Zhang Qiyuan looked at the scene in front of him with satisfaction, and said with relief: "Not bad! When you go out, you still need to have a skill to rely on."

It will take another hour to slow-cook the chicken and mushrooms. Zhang Qilin relaxed a little, then added potato flour and simmered for a few minutes. The remaining soup was reduced over high heat and it was ready to be served.

Zhang Haike walked around the kitchen and said, "The New Year's Eve dinner looks very sumptuous."

"Let's make dumplings together later." Zhang Qiyuan said excitedly.

Zhang Qilin pointed at the chopping board and said, "It's all done."

In short, it was impossible for him to make dumplings, and chicken stewed with mushrooms was the last resort.

Who knows if these two guys will make specimens of the dumplings he made and hang them in the Zhang family's hall.

For this chicken stew with mushrooms, there must not be any chicken bones left!!

The fact that the crying photo was placed in the ancient building has left an immeasurable impression on Zhang Qilin.

Zhang Qiyuan smacked his lips and said rather disappointedly: "Forget it, let's wait until the next New Year."

Zhang Haike looked at the clan leader's face and naturally understood that the clan leader didn't want to make dumplings at all. He laughed and said, "Let's talk about it next year."

Next year and next year, how many next years there are.

Zhang Haike calculated that over the past few years, the clan leader should have been looking for the inheritance that the previous clan leader had broken, which meant that they had almost no time to meet.

The chairman is not a man who likes to work in the fields. He prefers to dress up beautifully and go out to have fun.

The clan leader who loves to work in the fields can never get along with the chairman.

Perfect! ! !