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Chapter 394 What is a Wife!

"Okay, okay, my wife is not nice to me, who else can be nice to me, come, your favorite camel meat pie."

Wang Lei, who had just entered the door, heard Sa Ren's words, his face was full of depression, but his eyes were full of deep love, just like when Zhang Yang was doting on He Xiaoman, it was full of the sour smell of love .

It should be his younger brother and sister who came in with dishes right behind Wang Lei. Both of them should be high school students. If you want to ask why you know they are high school students, it's not because of good eyesight. It's just that the clothes they wear are high school students. The school uniform has words on it, so it's hard not to know.

A series of delicacies that didn't look so delicate but thick and thin were placed on the round turntable table, and then Wang Lei's younger brother and sister took a curious look at Zhang Yang and He Xiaoman, and then smiled sweetly. After saying hello, he turned and walked out.

In fact, many people have a misunderstanding about Inner Mongolians. When talking about Inner Mongolian dishes, the first thing that comes to mind is roasted whole lamb, but this is just one of their specialties. There are countless other delicious dishes. In fact, this phenomenon is Most nationalities are the same.

To be honest, the dishes of each ethnic group should have their own characteristics and strengths, but the dishes of the Han nationality have a more prominent feature, that is, they are inclusive. What is inclusive?That is, more or less, you can see the shadows of other ethnic dishes in the Chinese dishes, and they can also integrate hundreds of schools while promoting themselves.

Everyone politely took their seats. After knowing the details, Wang Lei specially prepared a dinner to thank Zhang Yang for helping his girlfriend, so the task of introducing the dishes naturally fell on him.

Compared with Sa Ren, Wang Lei is more familiar with Zhang Yang, and this familiarity is because Zhang Yang taught cooking during the live broadcast. He started to pay attention. To be precise, he should be a fan of Zhang Yang's cooking skills, not a fan of the live broadcast. .

"First of all, I welcome you two to our Inner Mongolia. Secondly, I must thank Brother Yang. My girlfriend loves stones too much. I really have to trouble you this time!"

Raising the wine in his glass, Wang Lei stood up and toasted Zhang Yang politely and generously.

"Where and where, it coincides with the meeting, and I just met. You know my job, which is to bring the people in the live broadcast room to appreciate the characteristics and beautiful scenery of the north and south of the country. Going to the Kistler Market is also to satisfy the curiosity of everyone in the live broadcast room. , I will go to learn more myself, there is nothing to thank or not to thank.”

Zhang Yang naturally quickly raised his glass and got up to talk about the scene, but to be honest, he doesn't like this kind of overly formal dining occasion, because his personality doesn't like this kind of overly formal place, so he simply drank Talk about it right after drinking.

"Okay, okay, let's not be polite, we are all big boys and girls, so we won't engage in these formalities, let's let go of the whole thing, I will help you, and then I will rub you to eat Yes, I will do what you want, and you, you can do what you want, that's all right."

Together, these casual and relaxed conversations temporarily broke the strangeness they had just met. Zhang Yang also offered to ask Wang Wanglei to help introduce the dishes.

"Okay, since you are the chef, I will leave the job of introduction to you. Today is just a good time for me to take a break."

"Okay, then I will also come to play a guest host today. I usually watch you cook and eat with other friends in the live broadcast room. Today is finally my turn. Then I will play at home, haha !"

Wang Lei readily agreed, turned the turntable lightly, first turned the camel meatloaf he mentioned when he just entered the door to between Zhang Yang and He Xiaoman, and then stretched out his hand to signal.

"Meatloaf, my girlfriend asks me to make this dish for her almost every time she comes here. It's really a deep love. Compared with beef and mutton, the fiber of camel meat is slightly thicker and tastes better, but it's better than meat. Compared with mutton, it tastes better, and its nutritional value is several times or even ten times that of beef and mutton.

To be precise, this should be regarded as a staple food. I chose the wild-raised double hump that I got from a friend, and then fried it into a form that some of us prefer to eat. The meat is really delicious. , and then add our unique scallions, the combination of the two is quite distinctive, you can try it. "

The overall feeling of Wang Lei is that he is a relatively upright person. No matter what he says or does, he doesn't have too much fancy, and his tone of speech sounds a little more formal, especially when introducing his dishes. There was a strong sense of self-confidence.

Seeing that Zhang Yang and He Xiaoman each put a lump of meatloaf on the small plate in front of them, Wang Lei turned the turntable again, took the initiative to pick up the chopsticks to pick one for his girlfriend, and then looked up at Wu Wu in the sky. The human-machine smiled slightly, picked one up and ate it.

Camel meatloaf, Zhang Yang’s memory of livestock really has this kind of pie, but there has never been a lump of meat stored in the car, or no chance to get this kind of meat, so he has never made it, holding chopsticks Picking up the camel patty the size of a child's palm on the plate, he took a closer look at it.

"Hey, don't say it, you really deserve to make an exclusive dish for your girlfriend. This pancake is fried in yellow and orange, the skin is crispy, and the shape is also very perfect. It seems that you are very fond of your girlfriend. Shangxin, I think you might as well just call your wife, since you're getting married soon anyway."

After complimenting the appearance of the camel meatloaf in front of him, Zhang Yang teased the blushing Sa Ren and the others sitting next to him, and then opened his mouth and took a light bite.

'click'

It seems to have heard the sound of the browned skin being broken, accompanied by the crispy skin turning into powder in the mouth and then being melted by saliva, followed by the deliciousness of the meat and the pungentness of the sheep's horn punch accompanied by the juice spreading in the water , Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows slightly.
Hmm~~ It tastes really good.

After eating this small piece of cake in a few bites, he gave a thumbs up to Wang Lei, who was looking forward to him, and praised him.

"The craftsmanship is excellent, especially the choice of this meat is very good. Although the fiber is quite thick, it tastes more delicate. You have handled it very well. I like it!"

For some reason, Wang Lei was particularly looking forward to getting comments from Zhang Yang, as if he urgently needed to be praised by his peers or recognized by Zhang Yang, a recognized chef. Happiness blossomed.

"Thank you, thank you, how can it be so good, maybe I often make it for my wife, it can be regarded as practice makes perfect, brother Yang, you are recognized as this!!"

He gave a thumbs up in return, regardless of his polite words, a faint pride and pride had already emerged in Wang Lei's heart, just like a student praised by a teacher, after all, publicity's cooking skills are obvious to all.

But before he knew it, maybe he was influenced by Zhang Yang's previous words, maybe he thought it was time to call his wife, the word 'girlfriend' in his sentence has become the word 'wife' , and it is very natural to call out.

Sa Ren next to him just finished eating a lump of meat pie and was listening to the conversation. After hearing the word "wife", her eyes lit up. She didn't know the virtues of her boyfriend. Yes, to put it bluntly, it's dull. She kept saying that she would call her wife after she got married, but today she was pleasantly surprised.

Zhang Yang naturally heard it too, and saw that he first glanced affectionately at He Xiaoman next to him and held the other's little hand, and then said with a smile.

"That's right, it should be called my wife. Since I have identified the person who will live with me for the rest of my life, this name has to be changed no matter whether it is called out or what I think in my heart. Wife, wife, from Yuelao's red string From the beginning to the end of Po Meng's bowl of soup, I think the word "wife" is better than any sweet words, you should call it that, and it will make Sa Ren happy."

(End of this chapter)