Chapter 570 Daily Eating

Yan Laoer opened his treasured jar.

He scooped out a spoonful of lard and poured it into the pot.

After thinking about it, he felt sorry for himself and scooped half a spoonful, stirring it into the pot together with the spoon.

A layer of oil floated on the water surface.

There were gasps from the surroundings.

Yan Laoer was amused by this group of people.

"I said you are really... that's the point. I just put two spoonfuls of lard, and you look so precious, as if you have never eaten it before."

"Yan Er, look at you, your brain is numb from the cold, you even counted wrong, it's clearly one and a half spoonfuls." A big man next to him corrected him seriously.

Yan Laoer: ...

"I don't care about it, the fireman in our camp is a thief, he eats meat for one meal and drinks water for several meals. Look at my flat belly, I can't even store any oil or water..." The person who spoke patted his abdomen and took a deep breath: "Hmm! The big oil is so fragrant!"

Yan Laoer glanced at him and thought that your belly is so flat without any fat, how many men, uh, and women would envy you in the past!

He took a breath and felt that his belly was retracted, and looked down inconspicuously...the breath came out again.

The change is not obvious, yes, it's because of wearing too much.

Yan Laoer, who found an excuse for himself, first skimmed off the floating oil and served himself a bowl of soup, and then didn't care, letting them distribute it themselves. Whoever grabs the first pot will be the second pot. These guys are very clear about it.

Taking a sip of the broth, Yan Laoer smacked his lips.

It's a bit mushy.

The taste is just so-so.

"I said, we will arrive in Xizhou tomorrow at the latest. How come there is not even a village around here? Have you been here before?" Yan Laoer asked his own question.

"Can we arrive tomorrow? When?"

Yan Laoer estimated: "According to our pace, we will definitely arrive before dark."

"Haha! Then we can see them at noon. The people in Xizhou live in clusters, unlike our Guanzhou, where you can find a village in every corner. By the way, the people in Xizhou are very xenophobic. Don't even think about getting close to them. At most, we can get close to the village and use their terrain to block the wind. Don't think about going to other places. The men in Xizhou are really fierce."

...

Yan Yu carried the eagle frame into the house, put it in the corner, and added water to Jiuxiao's bowl.

Jiuxiao drank water and washed his feathers at the same time, not letting go of every feather, very seriously.

She didn't take off her coat, walked around the house and went out.

When he came back, he was carrying two baskets.

There were vegetables and meat.

Yan Yu didn't like the meal at the palace, which was a bit stereotyped, just like eating in the school cafeteria before, seven days a week, it seemed different every day, but it was the same every week, eating the same few things over and over again, after three or four years, it was really enough.

Wang Deshan was very kind, and he could see that his granddaughter was not satisfied with this, so he let her do it.

Yan Yu didn't know anything else, but couldn't he make a hot pot.

These days, the grandfather and grandson have been hot potting a lot.

Today is meat, tomorrow is fish, the day after tomorrow is bean curd and vegetables... Different combinations have different tastes.

As for today, Yan Yu didn't want to cook the pot.

After walking around the kitchen, it was rare to have pork that was not too fat and a little lean. Yan Yu was happy to see it and planned to grill the whole meat.

Who said that iron pots can't grill meat, just apply oil.

Cut the pork into rectangular cubes and put it in the oil pan.

Zi!

The pleasant sound immediately made people have infinite reverie about it.

A pair of chopsticks flexibly and accurately placed the cubes of meat neatly at the bottom of the pot.

The meat kept a distance from each other, you sizzled, I sizzled too...

They changed color in a way that compared with each other.

Yan Yu concentrated on turning the meat with chopsticks.

She didn't even notice when her uncle entered the house.

Wang Deshan now returned to her own courtyard, and the first thing she did was to come to this unused small side room.

The waiter said that it is best to cook food in a separate room, so that the smell in the whole room will not be easy to dissipate in winter.

There is no kang in the side room, but fortunately the waiter brought a furnace from home. The room is small and this furnace is enough. It is not as warm as the main room, but not cold either.

"Uncle! Let's have barbecue today!" Yan Yu happily shook her chopsticks, her chubby little face full of joy.

"Okay, let's have barbecue." Wang Deshan smiled.

I felt that I had lived for most of my life, and these few days were the most enjoyable.

"Waiter, be careful, don't burn your hands." Wang Deshan said softly.

"I know, sir." Yan Yu thought of something and asked, "The prince is not coming today, right?"

Although the prince is kind, to be honest, Yan Yu can't regard him as an ordinary person, and it is still quite stressful to eat together.

Wang Deshan couldn't help laughing when talking about this.

"You kid, don't you eat hot pot every day just because you don't want the prince to come?" The prince got a sore from eating hot pot.

He won't come today.

"How can that be!" Yan Yu felt really wronged: "The main thing is that I can't cook anything else. I can cook noodles, but I can't make stew. What's wrong with hot pot? There are meat and vegetables. Our family cooks the base. Didn't the prince praise it, saying that he can smell it from a distance!"

The King of England said this the first day he came, saying that he could smell the smell from a distance and came here following the aroma of the hot pot.

Yan Yu believed it and entertained him warmly!

"If the prince knew that you changed the dishes today, he might come." Wang Deshan teased her with a smile.

Yan Yu opened his eyes wide and said duplicity: "Then come! It's a coincidence that the kitchen just has the right kind of meat, whether it's fat or fat, or whether it's lean or lean. It would be a waste if we don't roast meat.

If it were my dad's place, it would definitely be a plate of braised pork. In my hands, barbecued pork, hehe! Don't worry, sir. I'm keeping a good eye on you. I'm very good at controlling the heat. Just wait, I'll roll one for you. This meat must be rolled and eaten with vegetables. Take a bite and the oil will sizzle, and the vegetable leaves will dissolve. Tired, tsk tsk! Gaga fragrant! "

Yan Yu muttered while rolling it: "Look at this meat. It cannot be eaten alone. The taste is single and incomplete. Our family likes to add garlic and sprinkle with seasonings. Spicy noodles are indispensable. I will add less for you first, and you have to add some." As for the spicy cabbage, this one is also spicy. Let me tell you, my wife Rong made this spicy cabbage. It’s so flavorful! To be honest, it’s better than my dad’s. Don’t tell me that. ,Hahaha!"

Yan Yu neatly handed the roll to her godfather.

Wang Deshan took it with a smile, took a bite, and chewed it carefully.

"Hmm! It's delicious! The meat is cooked just right, and the garlic slices... let me put more garlic slices in there."

"Okay!"

Grandfather and grandson, you and I are wrapped up together.

Yan Yu also cut the mushrooms and laid them out piece by piece.

"Boy, I can't eat anymore." Wang Deshan waved his hands repeatedly.

Yan Yu turned over the noodles and put rice and meat on the vegetable leaves: "Master, please eat some more. The mushrooms don't take up space, so they can slip through..."

It felt like her godfather couldn't eat anymore, and her so-called slit was filled with her...

Yan Yu said casually: "Master, I will go home tomorrow..."

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