Lisko’s American Life

Lynch took care of it himself, soaked the seasoning in water, and quickly cleaned up the two vegetable gardens with a sprayer. Lisko watched as the caterpillars were stimulated by the chili water to slip off the vegetable leaves, twisting their plump body, and quickly. 's dead.

"Biochemical weapons." Lisko said with a sigh.

"It's a pity, deep-frying should be delicious." Lynch stood beside him with a bit of regret.

"What?" Lisko looked at him in horror from the side.

"What's the matter, this thing is already fried." Lynch looked at Lisko with a fuss.

"You can pull it down." Lisko has always been insensitive to those silkworm chrysalis, spiders, and the like.

"Yo, turtle, it's a good thing," Lynch opened Lisko's refrigerator, and the abundance of ingredients in it really dazzled him, various grades of high-grade beef and mutton, and the occasional hare killed by the ranch. Wolf meat has not been eaten yet. The main reason is that Lisko's cooking skills are only second-in-command. In the eyes of people who don't know Chinese food, he is very powerful, but he can only do ordinary meals.

Since everyone found out that Lisko seems to like soft-shelled turtles, the cowboys in the ranch don't throw them away when they are fishing. They usually bring them to Lisko, so he put a sink next to the refrigerator, and put several big ones in it. Turtle.

Lynch rolled up his sleeves and started cooking. Lisko wanted to help, but he was disgusted by him.

"Hey~ Your dish is too ink-stained. How can you use a knife to peel potatoes? You can't scrape them with an iron spoon, but you are really second-in-command. Your skills have long been expelled from being an apprentice to other masters in our country. Go. Going on the other side, fussing and delaying things. "Lynch really doesn't like Lisko who has no common sense of life.

Lisko had to sit on the sofa and wait for dinner.

Lynch deserves to be from a chef's family. Although he doesn't have the big belly that is the hallmark of other chefs, he is also very quick in his skills. Soon, a few dishes are ready, and Lisko hurriedly helped to put the dishes on the table.

"Brother, look, do I have a lot of appetite when I set the plate?"

"Yes, brother Niubi," Lisko was used to it, and he immediately gave an answer when Lynch opened his mouth.

"Hahahaha, the prize is over, come on, let's get started." Lynch was very satisfied with Lisko's cooperation and began to introduce him to the dishes on the table. ,

"Look, stir-fried beef with **** and steak every day, I will show you some other ways to eat beef. Turtle and chicken soup, this soup is too old, there are also eggs with braised pork, and the famous dish of Sanxian, we have few brothers. , just these few." Lynch was a little dissatisfied, mainly because Lisko's ingredients were limited, and he didn't bring much with him. Many special dishes couldn't be cooked, and he couldn't play his own level.

Lisko is already drooling next to him. All the dishes that Lynch cooks have his own characteristics. Each serving is a big plate with a lot of weight. The dishes he loads are not from Lisko's kitchen. I bought a pot, and there are several pots full on the table.

Li Ke took out the wine that he had prepared a long time ago. Of course, this dish should be accompanied by white wine. Li Ke also had a few bottles of Wuliangye.

"Brother, the commemorative version of Wuliangye is not authentic enough."

"That's really enough. You have a lot of good wine. I want to stay with you for a few more days." Lynch was very surprised. It's not beautiful to have food without wine. I didn't expect Lisko to have a private collection. .

"It's fine, I'm quite bored at home myself, so I'll stay for a few more days." Lisko is very welcome. Although he lives in seclusion on the ranch, he is usually a little bored at a young age. If someone comes to play with him, how can he refuse.

"My brother, this place is big and can live there. Let's have a good drink for a few days."

"Then appointed you to clear a spot in your wine cellar. Come, pour it." Lynch poured Lisko wine, and Lisko hurriedly held the glass in both hands.

"Tsk~ Ah, Shu Tan, this is how to live," Lynch drank a glass of white wine and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"You don't know what time my brother lived at home. Every day, the old man didn't like me anywhere. When I was in the country, I couldn't make out with me every time I called. I figured it out. This old saying is too true. , far and near smelly, I hide from him for a few days, he should miss me, I won't go back without calling." He complained to Lisko.

"Come on, let's eat," Lisko also picked up his chopsticks and moved his hands.

"Do you know what else we are missing?" Lynch was also very satisfied with his cooking skills.

"What's missing? There is wine and meat." Lisko didn't even look up, he had already started to eat like crazy.

"I'm missing a green onion dipping sauce. I was trying to make some soy sauce in a restaurant, but my neighbor called the police, saying that I was developing biochemical weapons at home. I was unlucky and didn't know anything. I really wanted this one."

"It's alright, we have soybeans here. You can make them yourself if you have nothing to do here. Our nearest neighbors have some way to go. No one will report you. You can take them back to eat when you're done."

"That's fine, my brother will come and have a drink."

Lisko drank it in one sip. Wuliangye has the characteristics of a long-lasting aroma and a mellow taste that is refreshing in the throat. It is also great to drink.

The two of them pushed the cups and set the cups. Lisko's drinking capacity was not very good, and he didn't clean up after drinking it. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Lisko and Lynch slept through the night, and still felt a little dizzy when they woke up.

"I don't want to eat today, let's have some porridge?" Lynch suggested, and the two of them lay on the sofa and didn't want to move.

"Salt?" Lisko turned his head and asked, he didn't like sweet porridge.

"It's fine," Lynch didn't have much appetite.

Lisko struggled to make porridge with green vegetables and lean meat, and the two of them regained some experience after drinking it.

After cleaning up the kitchen, Lisko happened to see David passing by the door.

"Hey, David."

"BOSS, good evening." David carried a bucket in his hand.

"What is this?" Lisko was so far away that he couldn't see what was in the bucket.

"Milk, just squeezed, BOSS, do you want to taste it?" David brought the bucket to Lisko to see.

The cows on the pasture do not produce milk when they are bought. Only cows that have given birth to calves will produce milk.

"Leave some for me, and drink it tomorrow morning. I haven't tasted the milk from our own pasture." Lisko found a container and filled it with some.

He has been drinking large buckets of milk bought from the supermarket. The milk that has just been milked cannot be drunk directly, as there may be a lot of parasites.

Lisko went to the storage room to rummage through it.

"That's it." He pulled out a milk pot from a pile of debris. It wasn't very big, it was a stainless steel steamer. Lisko poured all the fresh milk in the container into it.

He took it to the kitchen and turned on the fire. Lisko took the cooking spoon and started stirring. If the milk was heated unevenly, it would smear at the bottom.

Just after cooking for a while, the fragrant milk smell wafted out, and the curious Lynch watched with interest from the side. He had never done this before, and he bought milk directly from the supermarket.