Siheyuan Diaosi Attack

After hearing what Li Yue said, Yi Zhonghai had a bit of doubt on his face, curled his lips slightly, and chuckled: "You and Zhuzi are cooking?

Can you do it?"

He Yuzhu had sharp ears and heard Yi Zhonghai's words immediately. He glared and immediately interrupted, "Uncle, please stop talking nonsense. You have to remove the word 'ma'.

Oh, you don’t know, his cooking is much better than mine!”

After hearing this, Yi Zhonghai's eyes widened in surprise. He wondered in his heart, this Li Yue can cook?

Besides, He Yuzhu is the top chef in the factory. It is not easy for him to say this.

He scratched his head, squinted his eyes, looked at Li Yue and said, "So, you will be the chef today."

Li Yue raised his lips, his eyes showing confidence, and said with a smile: "Uncle, yes, that's right!

I didn’t buy much food today, but don’t worry, I’ll cook it and you can just wait and eat it.”

Yi Zhonghai clapped his hands, his face full of smiles, and said: "Okay, okay! I'm waiting to taste the dishes you cook to see if they are really as Zhuzi said, better than his!

Hahahaha~ burst into laughter! "

Yan Bugui stood aside, listening for a long time with his ears pricked up, wondering in his heart, this Li Yue can actually cook.

His eyes rolled around, and he thought to himself, "I have to try it today to see how Li Yue's cooking is. Can it compare to Sha Zhu's?"

As he thought about it, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Li Yue, and said softly with a bit of expectation on his face: "Li Yue, wow, I didn't expect you to have such a skill!

Today, no matter what, I have to taste it. "

When He Yuzhu heard this, he understood everything clearly. Humph, how could he not know Yan Bugui's little thoughts?

You say you want to try it, but huh, you just want to eat as much as you can.

He glared, raised his eyebrows, and shouted with a hint of sarcasm: "Uncle, you always want to take a few more bites of delicious food, right?

Don’t lick the whole plate when the time comes. What if there isn’t enough for you to taste? "

When Yan Bugui heard this, his eyes widened immediately, as if he had suffered a great injustice. He curled his lips and muttered, "You idiot, eh! What are you talking about?

Not enough for me to taste, huh."

When He Yuzhu heard this, he immediately grinned and said, "Hey, don't keep tasting it all the time, hahahaha."

After saying that, he burst into laughter to himself.

The laughter echoed in the room, his eyes narrowed into slits, and the wrinkles on his face deepened a little.

Yi Zhonghai listened at the side, his mouth twitching slightly, pursing his lips and trying not to laugh, then he snorted softly and said, "Zhu Zi, all right, you guys hurry up and cook, we'll go out and wait."

Yi Zhonghai's eyes were half drooped, with a bit of the dignity of an elder on his face.

When He Yuzhu heard this, he quickly responded, "Okay! Uncle, just go back to your room and sit down and wait."

After hearing this, Yi Zhonghai nodded slightly, turned around and went out with Yan Bugui.

He Yuzhu turned his head and looked at Li Yue, his eyes sparkling, and said excitedly: "Li Yue, I have already chopped the chicken, and there are some mushrooms left at home. How about we put some in and stew chicken with mushrooms?"

Li Yue's eyes lit up and he replied with a smile: "Great! Brother Zhuzi, let's do it this way.

You stew it first, and I'll steam the buns later. I estimate that by the time the buns are done, your stewed chicken and mushrooms will be almost done, and then I'll cook the vegetables."

After hearing that, He Yuzhu quickly lit the small stove.

After lighting the stove, he picked up the pot brush and scrubbed the pot clean with a few "swishes".

Then, he fiddled with the chicken and blanched it in water. After doing all this, he slowly poured oil into the pot.

When the oil started to heat up, he narrowed his eyes and muttered, "Hey, the oil is almost hot enough."

Just pour all the chicken into the pot and start stirring with a spatula.

The chicken was fried in the pan until it gradually turned golden brown, and a lot of oil oozed out of the pan with a sizzling sound.

He Yuzhu seized the opportunity, quickly threw the seasoning into the pot, and quickly stirred it a few times with a spatula. The fragrant aroma immediately emerged.

He grinned, then added water to the pot and closed the lid with a clang.

Li Yue was not idle here either. He was busy boiling water in the pot on the stove.

He stared at the water in the pot, muttering, "Open it quickly, open it quickly."

After the water boiled, he carefully placed the steamed buns on the curtain in the pot and began to steam them.

While Li Yue was busy, he looked at He Yuzhu who was soaking mushrooms, thinking that the mushrooms could be put into the pot when the chicken was almost stewed.

He scratched his head and whispered to He Yuzhu: "Brother Zhuzi, the steamed buns are ready. I will start cooking after they are done."

He Yuzhu was concentrating on watching the chicken in the pot. When he heard Li Yue's words, he turned his head, his eyes curved, and said with a smile: "Well! Then just wait slowly."

Li Yue listened, nodded, and stood there waiting.

After a while, he saw that the water in the pot was already bubbling. His eyes lit up, and he looked at He Yuzhu and raised his voice and said, "Brother Zhuzi, are the mushrooms you soaked ready to be put into the pot?"

When He Yuzhu heard this, he looked towards the pot. Seeing that it was already steaming, he raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "Well! It's time to put it in."

After saying that, he reached out to open the lid of the pot, stared at the basin, took the mushrooms out of the basin, and put them into the pot with a "splash".

Then, He Yuzhu took a spoon and gently stirred the pot.

After he finished shoveling, he calmly covered the pot, then looked at Li Yue and said softly, "Okay, now just wait."

After a while, He Yuzhu opened the lid of the pot, and wow, the fragrance wafted out!

There was a small window in the kitchen that was open, and the fragrance drifted through the window into the entire courtyard.

At the Jia family, Jia Zhang was staying in the house.

Her nose suddenly perked up and she smelled the aroma of the chicken stewed with mushrooms.

Jia Zhang glared, pouted, and began to curse: "Hey, whose meal is this? Why does it smell so good?

You didn't even ask me to come over and eat something, you're so ignorant!"

Bang Geng was sitting at the table, his eyes fixed on the cabbage soup and the steamed bread in the basin. He swallowed unconsciously, then looked at Jia Zhang and whispered, "Grandma, I want to eat, can you go get some?"

After hearing this, Jia Zhang rolled her eyes and said unhappily, "Humph, I don't even know who made it, how can I ask for it?"

Banggeng's eyes rolled around, as if he had thought of something, and he quickly said, "Grandma, when I was playing at the door, I saw Uncle Sha holding a chicken. Could it be that his family cooked it?

Grandma, go and bring some back."

Qin Huairu, Xiaodang and Huaihua were sitting at the table. Hearing this, Qin Huairu frowned and said nothing.

Jia Zhang narrowed her eyes, looked at Qin Huairu, and said, "Huairu, go see if you can get some back from Shazhu?"

Qin Huairu hesitated for a moment, a hint of helplessness flashed in her eyes, she sighed softly, and said, "Uh, Mom, this is not good.

You know Shazhu's temper. If he doesn't want to do it, it will be very embarrassing."

When Jia Zhang heard this, her eyes widened and she raised her voice and shouted, "What are you afraid of? He's a bachelor, so what's wrong with eating his food? Just go and try it!"

Qin Huairu bit her lip, her eyes full of reluctance, but she still stood up slowly and whispered: "Then...then I'll go and try."

At this time, people from other houses in the courtyard also smelled the fragrance. Some stood in the yard and looked in the direction of He Yuzhu's house, whispering: "Hey, Shazhu's cooking skills are really amazing. This fragrance makes people feel itchy."

There was also a little child, drooling, pulling at his mother's clothes, mumbling, "Mom, I want to eat it, it's so delicious."

His mother patted his head gently and said with a smile, "Be good, let's go home and eat our own meal."