A small farmer's daughter-in-law

Chapter 312 Chapter 312
When Lin Xiaoxiao was still in the 21st century, she went on a business trip to the north and visited a small alley. After eating once in a while, she was astonished.

Also specifically studied how to make this potsticker?
It has to be said that the potential of foodies in the world is astonishing. With Lin Xiaoxiao's repeated careers and unremitting efforts, she finally made delicious potstickers.

And after crossing over, it just happened to come in handy.

Because it is a snack, she hasn't even taught the big girl this potsticker snack.

The reason why I want to make pot stickers this morning is also to see if my cooking skills have regressed?Do you still have the pot stickers?In the 21st century, it is so delicious.

If she thinks this way, Lin Xiaoxiao has already poured some vegetable oil into the frying pan, then gently put the finished pot stickers on the frying pan, and lowered the heat. Making pot stickers is a technical job, and the core idea is to be patient.

Slowly fry the pot stickers on a low heat, preferably until both sides are browned. Such pot stickers are crispy in the mouth. When you bite open the pot stickers, the inner celery minced meat blooms in the taste buds. The aroma of fresh meat and the taste of the pot stickers Crisp, dancing on the taste buds, conquering every foodie.

Thinking of it this way, Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that her taste buds were secreting too quickly, and she couldn't help but drool.

Women are like this, food and clothes as well as good-looking jewelry and cosmetics are the theme of their eternal pursuit.

If all goals cannot be pursued together, then only food can not be let down.

Time passed by, Lin Xiaoxiao quickly flipped the pot stickers on the pan, and the kitchen was filled with a strong fragrance.

After a while, two plates of golden pot stickers were ready. Lin Xiaoxiao put them on a plate and put them on the table. Then she took a wet towel from the table, turned and walked into the kitchen to carry the seafood porridge.

When he came out, he suddenly found a man sitting at the dining table.

The man is tall and straight, with a cool and handsome face, deep eyes with a touch of blood, under the thick eyelashes, faint dark circles looming, showing the man's fatigue.

Lin Xiaoxiao, who was walking out of the kitchen with seafood porridge, looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of her, and was so frightened that she almost threw the pot out of her hand.

After being stunned for a long time, he finally found his tongue.

"Zhou Suoran, when did you come? Why didn't you make a sound when you came up? You almost scared me by appearing like a ghost, do you know?"

When she brought out the potstickers just now, there was obviously no one at the dinner table, but it was just time to turn around and go back to the kitchen to bring out the seafood porridge, and the man was already sitting there in an elegant and calm manner.

There was no sound at all, could it be that this man came up through the window?
Thinking so, Lin Xiaoxiao glanced at the window thoughtfully, and found that the window was closed well, and the screen window was still where she closed the window last night.

Then it means that this man came up from the gatekeeper downstairs in a serious manner. Why is there no sound?
What the hell!

Lin Xiaoxiao slandered in her heart, put the seafood porridge in her hand on the table, and deliberately smashed it hard to express her inner dissatisfaction.

Sitting at the dinner table on the weekend, Ran glanced at the angry girl without saying a word.

With his slender fingers, he picked up the thermos pot on the dining table, and poured a glass of water into the cup next to it. He knew that Lin Xiaoxiao had been given warm water for a long time.

So Zhou Suoran poured a cup of warm boiled water familiarly, and drank it upside down as soon as he raised his head.

Lin Xiaoxiao, who was watching from the side, rolled her eyes.

After drinking a glass of water, the man's tired expression seemed to loosen a little. He moved his lips, his voice hoarse and deep.

"Oh, I just came here too. I saw you busy in the kitchen, so I didn't bother you."

He rushed back from Jiang City this morning. God knows that after he went to Jiang City to report on his work yesterday, he also arranged large and small meetings to discuss some non-existent and non-existent problems.

The meeting lasted until midnight, but most of them talked nonsense, which basically didn't achieve the effect of the meeting.

After the meeting was over, Jiang City's leadership team did their best to invite all the participants to have a supper, and then went to drink...

In short, after tossing and tossing all night, after dawn, everyone was staggering from drinking. Fortunately, he was more sober, so he quickly found a reason to come out, and came straight to Fengcheng with Zhang Zihao.

When he rushed to Fengcheng all the way, it was already dawn.

He asked Zhang Zihao to go back to the Xianglin mansion to rest, and he himself came to Lin Xiaoxiao's place. At this point, Lin Xiaoxiao should get up and make breakfast, and he was a little hungry, so he planned to eat something here and take a rest.

Lin Xiaoxiao: "..."

Well, when she has time, she will learn it, this skill that appears quietly.

Appear behind people at every turn?The deadly kind.

Seeing Lin Xiaoxiao's speechless face, Zhou suddenly withdrew his gaze, and glanced at the two golden sides on the dining table, which resembled fried dumplings, and opened his mouth lazily.

"What delicious food did you cook today?"

The fresh aroma of seafood porridge and the mellowness of pasta filled the air, wandering in the sense of smell, making people feel comfortable for no reason.

The little fox cooks whatever you want, and it's all to your liking. It would be nice if there was another dish of pickles, such as pickled cucumbers.

However, he would not make this request.

Because it's useless to mention it, unless the little fox wants to eat it and make it himself, otherwise, even if his lips are worn out, Lin Xiaoxiao won't make it for him.

So early in the morning, I wanted to eat cucumbers, but this idea just wandered around in Zhou Suoran's mind, and then disappeared without a trace.

Lin Xiaoxiao took a bowl, filled a bowl of seafood porridge, handed it to Zhou Mooran, took another bowl and filled a small half bowl of seafood porridge for herself, sat down slowly, and was ready to answer Zhou Mooran's question.

"Oh, these are pot stickers, a common snack. I don't know if Mr. Zhou is used to eating them."

She said this intentionally to choke Zhou Suanran, who let this guy appear behind her without anyone noticing just now, scaring her?

This girl is very angry, so I can't make you feel better, I have to choke you.

As for the gunpowder thrown by Lin Xiaoxiao, Zhou Suoran wisely chose not to pick it up. For the little fox who lost his temper for no reason, it was best not to light his gunpowder.

Otherwise, it will be fried and you won't even be able to eat breakfast.

The man took a sip of seafood porridge slowly, sandwiched a golden potsticker on both sides, and put it in his mouth gracefully.

The mellow and crispy pasta mixed with the aroma of celery minced meat blooms on the taste buds, making people feel the magic of food.

"Well, the cooking skills are very good!"

Zhou Suoran nodded, gave a praise very much, and then continued to pick up the next potsticker and put it in his mouth.

　Monthly pass

　　
　
(End of this chapter)