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Chapter 484 Zeng Xiaoqi: It's over, I've been caught!Who can say no to fried skewers late at night? 【Subscribe】

"Director Zeng, are you really alright?"

Qi Siming looked annoyed. When he came out of the Yanjing Hotel, he encountered a traffic jam. He managed to come here and tried to save time, but he bumped into someone, and it was his own.

Zeng Xiaoqi moved her body, but she didn't feel anything, it was just a fall.

There was no trauma on the body, and even the clothes were not damaged.

Qi Siming, on the other hand, not only had his jeans torn, but even his cycling jersey was torn, which was obviously dropped when he was rolling on the ground.

She said:
"I'm fine. Is it okay for you? There is a clinic nearby. Let's go with you to get a bandage?"

"No... hiss, today's video probably won't be filmed."

Qi Siming was about to go to the green belt to help his beloved motorcycle up, but found that the bruised place on his body was a little painful.

Who would have thought that he would bump into someone in a daze?
At this moment, in the Ziqiang Sheng fried restaurant not far away, Yang Lin poked his head out to watch the excitement, but when he saw Zeng Xiaoqi and Qi Siming, he immediately ran over:

"Sister Xiaoqi, what's the matter with you guys? I was startled by a bang."

Zeng Xiaoqi smiled wryly:
"I didn't look at the road just now, and I was rubbed by Master Qi... You quickly get the motorcycle up and push it to the side of the road, don't hinder others from getting off work."

Yang Lin agreed and helped up the red Ducati beside the green belt.

Seeing how badly Qi Siming fell, he thought that the car would be full of parts, but he didn't expect that some plastic shells were broken, and the car body was all safe and sound.

Tsk, it's still a good car that can withstand falls!
Yang Lin looked at this red motorcycle with some envy. He didn't know when he would be able to afford such a motorcycle. It was so beautiful that he didn't have to say anything about the lines.

Qi Siming came to the side of the motorcycle with his helmet in his hand, said thank you, then locked the car, took the car key and prepared to go to the nearby clinic for bandages.

He took out his mobile phone, luckily it didn't break, so he called Lin Xu:
"Boss Lin, I'm sorry, today's video may not be able to be filmed. I just fell off my bike and hit Director Zeng... I'm fine. Director Zeng is fine. I have a little scratch. I will go to bandage it later Well, you don’t need to come, it’s not a big problem.”

In the store, Lin Xu said:
"I can't make a pastry making video today. Qi Siming bumped into Miss Xiaoqi while riding a motorcycle at the intersection... said it's not a big problem."

When Chen Yan heard this, she immediately put on her newly bought velvet hat happily and said:
"Ha, I'm going to see the excitement... Director Zeng fantasized about meeting love around the corner last time, but he didn't expect to meet love instead of meeting him..."

Shu Yun blinked:

"It's hard to say. They are about the same age. They are lonely and widowed. If they can't keep together, they hit my heart."

"Then I have to go. In the past, you always used Ren Jie to laugh at me. This time I have to witness it and firmly hold Director Zeng's tail in my hand."

Chen Yan looked smug.

Hmph, I'm in charge of work, and I'm pulling the tail in life. The bear is not as old as me. Let's see if Xiao Qiqi dares to be naughty in the future.

Shen Jiayue originally wanted to join in the fun with the past, but thinking about how cold it was outside, she said to Chen Yan:
"If it's serious, remember to call me. There are acquaintances in our hospital."

"Don't worry, I know."

Chen Yan stepped on the Martin boots and came downstairs. Seeing Dundun idly walking up and down the service desk, she muttered curiously:
"It's not arranged by this little cat, is it?"

After mumbling, she felt that it was impossible. We are masters, so we must firmly believe in materialism.

Moreover, Zeng Xiaoqi didn't seem to have prayed in front of Dundun. When she just left, she looked like she was going to die alone, and she didn't yearn for love.

If Dundun arranged this, then this little guy is really rebellious.

The more people want to die alone, the more they arrange marriages, which is completely unreasonable...

She pulled the zipper of the down jacket to the top, turned up the collar of the down jacket, strode out of the store, and was going to the small clinic on the street to check the situation.

If it doesn't work, go to the hospital. This can't be brave.

There was news on the Internet a while ago, saying that he was hit by a car and asked for 6000 yuan to steal it. As a result, he died suddenly six days later.

Some internal injuries and visceral injuries cannot be felt, and there are no obvious symptoms. In this case, it is better to go to the hospital for a detailed examination.

At the intersection, Chen Yan saw some plastic fragments from motorcycles scattered on the ground, and also saw the red motorcycle.

The clinic is right next to Ziqiang Shengjian.

When she walked over, she happened to see Yang Lin:

"Did you hit hard just now?"

"It's not serious. Sister Xiaoqi is fine, but Master Qi has some scratches on his body."

Chen Yan came to the door of the clinic, and just about to open the door to enter, she saw the female doctor in her 50s, who was applying medicine to Qi Siming's bruised area, and said to Zeng Xiaoqi in a rambling manner:
"You are a girlfriend, why don't you care? Can a motorcycle ride so fast?"

Qi Siming smiled awkwardly, and just about to speak, the doctor said again:
"And you, with such a beautiful girlfriend, you still drive so fast, what a shame? Fortunately, it's winter, and you're wearing thick clothes. If it's summer, you'll have to suffer..."

The two originally wanted to explain, but the female doctor was nagging like an elder, making it difficult for the two of them to intervene, so they could only nod in tacit understanding:
"Yes, yes, you must pay attention in the future."

Chen Yan at the door was already crazy with joy.

Hahaha, I really didn't make this trip in vain, Director Zeng, Director Zeng, remember to bring two catties of fruit tomorrow... No, bring two catties of bullfrogs to see my nephew.

As for whether Dundun really has this ability...

Harmful!We businessmen don't believe in metaphysics, so can we make a lot of money?

When the dressing was almost done and the doctor stopped nagging, Chen Yan cleared her throat, opened the door and walked into the clinic.

As soon as he came in, he winked at Zeng Xiaoqi covertly.

Zeng Xiaoqi: "..."

It's over.

This matter will definitely be covered by Yan Baobao. Maybe even the trio on the space station will know about it... Why didn't I explain it clearly just now?
If we explain it now, people will definitely think that there is no silver 300 taels here.

She glanced at Qi Siming with a calm face, and suddenly felt that after this guy dyed his hair black, removed the earrings, and removed the non-mainstream elements on his body, he became much cleaner and neater. With his handsome facial features, he was also...

Oops, what am I thinking?

Chen Yan glanced at Zeng Xiaoqi with a half-smile, then looked at Qi Siming and asked:

"Do you want to go to the hospital for a CT scan? Everyone in Grandma Yueyue's family works in the hospital, so it's okay to go to the emergency room for a checkup."

"No, no, it's just a scratch. I'm sorry to bother Mr. Chen."

Zeng Xiaoqi next to her rolled her eyes.

What a fool, do you think Yan Baobao came here because he cared about the employees and sympathized with the subordinates?
No, she came here purely for a joke.

This stinky woman has as many eyes as her age.

Finally, all the bruised parts were disinfected with iodophor and bandaged. After finishing the work, Chen Yan rushed to pay the medical expenses, then suppressed a smile, and walked out of the clinic.

Qi Siming came to the motorcycle and checked it carefully, wanting to make sure that there were no important parts damaged.

Chen Yan asked:

"How about Master Qi, can you still ride a bicycle?"

"Yes, for the rider, such a small injury is not a problem at all. I came here in a hurry today, and I didn't change my cycling clothes. If I wore cycling clothes, I wouldn't even have scratches."

After Qi Siming finished speaking, he apologized to Zeng Xiaoqi again:
"I'm sorry, Director Zeng, for taking up your time."

"What are you calling Director Zeng? She has resigned from the TV station. You don't need to call her Director, just Xiaoqi."

Chen Yan started to fan the flames.

Zeng Xiaoqi glared at her, then said to Qi Siming:

"It's all right. I was distracted and didn't pay attention to the non-motorized lane. It's not your fault... Can you do it? Why don't you just take a taxi and go back, and the motorcycle will be parked in the store first."

"No, it's fine to ride."

Qi Siming got on the bike, put on his venom helmet, bid farewell to the two, and rode back.

Looking at his back, Zeng Xiaoqi turned her face away and said to Chen Yan:
"Okay, kill or cut as you like, baby Yan, anyway, I can't clean it up by jumping into the Yellow River now... It's all because of that doctor, his mouth is as broken as my mother's."

Chen Yan smiled:
"Our good sisters, how can I make a joke? Let's go, don't work overtime, let's go to the store, and Yuanyuan will go to Yueyue's house to eat fried skewers after get off work."

Zeng Xiaoqi glanced at her:
"You won't add oil and vinegar to recount the conversation in the clinic, will you?"

"No, I'm not a gossip girl in the village, why would I say this? Let's go, it's freezing outside, tomorrow I'm going to wear thicker leggings, even if Yue Yue laughs at me for having thick legs, I have to wear them. it's too cold."

The two went back to the store together.

As soon as she entered the door, Chen Yan forgot what she had said, ran to the service desk, and told Shu Yun what happened in the clinic in an eloquent manner.

Zeng Xiaoqi: "..."

The mouth of a capitalist, a deceitful ghost!

The relationship between good sisters has been severed from now on!

After 10 minutes, everyone in the store knew about it.

Geng Lele, who had just returned from Tsinghua University's make-up class, was carrying a bowl of stewed meat with skin dregs on top of rice. He came over curiously, and asked some tricky questions:
"Sister Xiaoqi, isn't brother Ming's action of taking off his helmet very handsome?"

"Did you think of anything else at the time?"

"Seeing Brother Ming's scratches, do you feel any distress?"

"If your parents insisted that you bring a boyfriend home for the New Year, would you choose Brother Ming, or the three-star Michelin chef from the TV station?"

"..."

Zeng Xiaoqi scratched Geng Lele's hair in a mess:

"Lele, can you stop asking? Then ask if I won't take you to eat fried skewers later!"

"Fried skewers? Where can I eat them? I will eat one gluten, two eggplants, three potatoes and three mushrooms, and I will also order a string of starchy sausage and a string of fish tofu..."

As soon as he heard fried skewers, Geng Lele's attention was immediately taken away.

In the kitchen, Lin Xu was preparing fried skewers for the evening.

Eggplant, lotus root, mushroom, gluten, leek, green pepper, meatball, vegetarian sausage, enoki mushroom, plum beans, tofu skin, bacon meat, fish tofu and other dishes suitable for frying.

After everything was ready, they prepared to go back. At this moment, Geng Lele also finished his rice and expressed that he would go back together. Zeng Xiaoqi and Chen Yan were going to drive to pick up Chen Yuanyuan from get off work.

Lin Xu drove back to the community and bought a pack of bamboo sticks suitable for fried skewers in the supermarket at the door.

When he got home, he first soaked the bamboo sticks in baking soda water. It is said that there is a lotion on them to prevent moths, so they should be soaked before use.

Taking advantage of this time, I changed into home clothes and washed my hands.

Then put on thickened kitchen gloves and scrub the bamboo stick soaked in the basin several times to remove as much dirt as possible on the surface of the bamboo stick.

The reason for wearing thick gloves is to prevent being stuck by the burrs on the bamboo sticks.

After scrubbing, wash the bamboo sticks several times, then put them into a basket to drain the water, and then they are ready to use.

After finishing these tasks, Lin Xu began to modify the ingredients to be fried.

Peel and slice potatoes and lotus roots, soak them in water.

Flammulina velutipes have their roots removed, rolled up with bacon, and skewered on bamboo sticks.

You don’t need to string too many, just three in a string. If there are too many, it’s not easy to fry, and if the interval is too narrow, it’s not easy to fry through.

Then take a piece of tofu skin, roll up a pork belly sausage, and put a toothpick every centimeter on it.

Insert it and cut it from the middle, and divide it into small ones, so that it is easy to fry. When eating, just hold the toothpick and eat it. One piece is a string, which is more convenient.

"Brother Xu, do you need our help?"

Shen Jiayue originally wanted to play games, but she was too skilled and Geng Lele didn't like her, so the two of them came to the kitchen, ready to enjoy cooking again.

Lin Xu didn't think they needed their help at first, but seeing how interested they were, he said:

"Let's skewer lotus root and potatoes."

In order to prevent the two kitchen novices from making mistakes, he also specially taught Chuan Chuan'er how to do it.

The lotus root should be threaded horizontally, while the potato slices should be pierced from one side first, and then the other side should also be threaded, just like sewing clothes with a needle and thread.

If it is worn on the same side, it is easy to scatter when fried.

After the two got started, Lin Xu began to organize other ingredients.

At 08:30 in the evening, Chen Yan rang the doorbell. After get off work, Chen Yuanyuan and Zeng Xiaoqi went back to get a change of clothes. Like Chen Yan, they will not go back tonight.

Shen Jiayue opened the door, and the three of them walked out of the elevator not long after.

"Haven't started yet? Hurry up, Yuanyuan didn't even eat dinner when she heard that she was going to make fried skewers, she just waited to have a good meal."

Chen Yan carried a box of imported mangosteen and two durians, and immediately urged the kitchen to start making fried skewers.

She put the durian and mangosteen on the coffee table in the living room, then pulled on her slippers and went upstairs with Zeng Xiaoqi and Chen Yuanyuan to change into her pajamas.

Eating supper and not wearing pajamas always feel that it is not formal enough.

Dundun was originally lying on the piano looking at the night scene outside. When he saw the durian on the table, he showed a somewhat puzzled expression, then jumped off the piano, and slowly approached the coffee table.

The closer he got, the deeper the little guy's frown became, and he looked at the kitchen with a puzzled expression from time to time.

Obviously, the special smell of durian confuses the little guy.

It jumped onto the coffee table, first smelled the box of mangosteens, and eliminated the smell, then smelled the durian next to the mangosteens, its expression froze, and then it started to bury shit on the coffee table.

"What are you doing, Dundun? Don't scratch the coffee table."

When Shen Jiayue came over, she couldn't help laughing when she saw Dundun burying shit in front of the durian:

"Baby, this is fruit, not stinky, it's something to eat."

food?

Dundun frowned and retched lightly.

Seeing her reaction, Shen Jiayue couldn't help but want to tease this little baby:

"Do you think this durian tastes like Smelly? Your aunt has no money, and she can only eat Smelly. Do you want to help her?"

Dundun jumped aside and even smelled his paws.

After making sure that there was no smell, I was a little relieved.

At this moment, Chen Yan came down from upstairs, Dundun walked over from the coffee table, and surrounded Chen Yan to smell it, with disgust on his expression.

"What do you mean? I didn't come here empty-handed today. Why does it look so disgusted?"

While muttering, sister Weiwei called:
"Mr. Chen, I just got the news that the TV station is going to suspend the broadcast of Taste of the World. The kitchen brand that sponsored before plans to pay for our program."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yan said:

"Let's do food shows, don't sponsor them."

"He pays seven figures..."

"Is it so generous? Then let their person in charge come to the company to talk about it tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Yan said with a smile:
"I just went upstairs to change my pajamas. I didn't expect to get a seven-figure business. Sure enough, the fortune came, and I couldn't stop it."

Her self-satisfied posture, completely unaware that in Dundun's mind, she has become another image.

In the kitchen, Lin Xu took a small, deeper soup bucket and put it on the stove, poured half a bucket of cooking oil, and was about to start making fried skewers.

There are two types of fried skewers, one is battered and the other is fried directly.

Batter-wrapped dishes are generally eggplants, mushrooms, green peppers, potatoes and other ingredients, wrapped with a layer of crispy paste made of eggs, flour, starch, baking powder and various condiments, put into an oil pan for frying, and eat When the time comes, the taste is crispy and very enjoyable.

The direct-fried ones are usually meat and soy products. After deep-fried, they are put on the sweet and spicy sauce made with sweet noodle sauce and other condiments.

"What is this dry seasoning, Brother Xu?"

"It's a sprinkle made of soybean powder, chili noodles, etc., and it's sprinkled on the crispy paste."

The fried skewers wrapped in noodles cannot be brushed with sauce, because the sauce will make the crispy batter quickly soften, and dry ingredients should be sprinkled so that the taste of the fried skewers will remain crispy.

When the oil was hot, Lin Xu took the dressed eggplant, potatoes and other ingredients, dipped them in the batter, and after confirming that they were all covered with batter, put them into the oil pan for frying.

Soon, the aroma wafted from the pot.

When the outside was deep-fried until it was browned, he took out the skewers with a bamboo stick and put them on a tray, and sprinkled them with dry ingredients while they were still hot.

The heat on the surface of the fried skewers perfectly bakes the aroma of the dry ingredients.

"Wow, it smells so good!"

Shen Jiayue walked in, took out a plate of deep-fried skewers and began to enjoy the food.

Lin Xu continued to fry, and it didn't take long before there was a pile of fried delicious food on the dining table in the living room.

Find an old movie from the tv, everyone drink drinks, beer drinkers, and start enjoying this one no one can say no to...late night temptation!
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