I rely on culinary skills to cry in the world of comprehension

Chapter 232 Sure enough, women can deceive people (pig knuckle rice noodles with skin and flesh separated)
But no one noticed him either.

So Heng Ha became even more self-contained.

He is really a good-for-nothing waste material that no one cares about, no one loves, no one cares about, no one thinks about.

I think that when he was in the secret realm before, he pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger, and became the king in the secret realm until he met that woman.

The first time he saw that woman, he felt that this woman smelled good and wanted to follow her, and her appearance was also very in line with his aesthetics, so he followed her like an idiot.

In the end, I successfully formed an equal contract with her and followed her all the time. Thinking about it now, it is still a wonderful experience.

But now this woman looks more and more hateful, she doesn't respect him at all, doesn't love him at all, doesn't pity him at all, she comes and goes when she calls...

There is no feeling like the first time I saw it!
Sure enough, women are deceitful.

No, he is going to look for her now, to see what she is doing, and to see if she has forgotten him.

But if nothing else, that woman must be cooking.

Heng Ha really guessed it right, Yan He was cooking right now.

The second senior brother's exit from seclusion and his promotion to Nascent Soul is a great event to celebrate, and he must make a big meal.

But this matter cannot be announced to the world first, you have to hide your strength and bide your time, after all, the tree attracts the wind.

But it's okay to have a good meal inside.

So let her think about what delicious food to make today, to make up for the second senior brother, after all, the second senior brother is so difficult, he carried the thunder calamity alone, and there are many thunder calamities falling at the same time, she feels that most people can't resist , but the second senior brother carried it. He really deserves to be an ordinary person. The title of the second senior brother Juanwang is not covered.

I just don't know how the second senior brother's body is recovering, but he woke up. It was the large pool of blood on his robe that scared the big guy.

However, the second senior brother explained to them in a considerate manner that his pool of blood was struck by lightning, and his body really couldn't bear the spurted blood, so there was nothing serious about it.

Yan He will never forget the bleak smile on the second senior brother's mouth. Even though his body is so bad, he still puts himself in their shoes, afraid that they will worry about him, and half-jokingly said, "It's okay, You don't have to worry about me, the thunderbolt spit out all the blood in my body, this is not a bad thing for me..."

The second brother is really good.

So Yan He decided to reward him with a delicious meal.

What supplements the body?
Yan He was the first to think of pork knuckle, which is full of collagen.

Pork knuckle, also called trotter, is an old friend of meat lovers, and it is often served on the New Year’s dinner table because it symbolizes getting rich.

Yan He felt that he was very moral, second senior brother, look at how well she treats you, even the dishes that serve the New Year's dinner table are cooked for you.

"Then let's make pork knuckle today!" Yan He's energetic voice sounded.

Heng Ha heard this sentence just as he stepped forward.

hum:?
He hugged his thigh in horror, this dead woman wants to eat his flesh again? ?

Does she want to eat his hand?Or eat his feet?Anyway, these two are called pig's trotters, and both are called pig's knuckles.

Just by imagining this woman holding a knife sideways to chop off his hands or feet, Heng Hao felt a chill in his heart.

Hey, this woman is so scary!
Why do you keep staring at him?

He has said it many times, he is not a pig, he just failed to be reincarnated well in this life, and he became a pig.

Humph felt like his head was getting bigger.

"This time, I'm going to make an unusual pig's knuckle..." Yan Hezheng muttered to himself, raised his head, just saw him, opened his eyes and smiled, with a tenderness that had never been shown to him before in his expression, "Hmph, you coming?"

Heng Ha immediately thought of the alarm bell:! !

This woman had never smiled so sweetly at him before, she really had a plan for him!

Hen Ji originally wanted to run away as before, but then he changed his mind and wanted to see if he could beat this dead woman himself. If he was tough, he would still have a slight chance of winning, right?
Heng Hao's thin and thin face was a bit weird, Yan He was very puzzled, why is Heng Hao acting weird today, why is he wary of her like he is afraid of thieves?
She wouldn't do anything to him, she didn't have anything wrong with a pig.

Yan He thought for a while, then smiled again, "Do you want to watch me cook?"

Heng Ha was even more shocked, this woman is really too hateful, she even wants to watch her own death, let herself see how her hands or feet were cut off?

This woman is really too vicious.

Seeing him standing still, Yan He shook his head and said nothing.

Sure enough, Heng Hao has slept a lot these days, and his mind has become stupid.

It's all gone.

Yan He moved out a huge pork knuckle from the kitchen and started cooking for himself.

hum:! !

When he saw such a huge pig's knuckle, he knew he was wrong.

Well, this time I misunderstood the dead woman again.

Yan He is concentrating on cooking.

Pork knuckles are divided into front and back elbows. The front elbows that are often exercised are generally thinner, while the back elbows that are sedentary are slightly thicker.

So the piece in Yan He's hand was the big front elbow of a high-quality black pig. She blanched the big front elbow together with a pound of pork ribs to remove the fishy smell.

After the big front elbow was cooked, Yan He skillfully used the fire root to burn the outer skin until it was almost black. This scene stunned me.

No way, this woman roasted the hands of his kind beyond recognition!
Seeing his shocked gaze, Yan He patiently explained to him, "Don't be surprised, I didn't damage it, this is one of the most critical steps in making tiger skin pig knuckle."

"Looking good."

I saw that Yan He first soaked it in hot water for 180 breaths, and then polished it with a sharp knife for 360 strokes.

"Hey, don't you see that the black camouflage has been scraped off, revealing a smooth face."

Next, Yan He took out her large soup pot, sprinkled some spices to remove the fishy smell, and added some maltose to brighten the color.

After the pork knuckle was fully cooked, Yan He took out her big needle while it was still hot, and stabbed the pig's skin violently.

Humph opened his jaw wide in horror, he obviously felt that he was not the one who was stabbed, why did he feel the pain on his body?
Then Heng Ji watched helplessly as she poured white vinegar into the pierced holes to moisturize the delicate skin, and sprinkled sea salt to block the large pores.

Watching her cook, Heng Ha didn't learn anything, but felt very painful.

Why does this person still poke holes in people's bodies when cooking?

Fortunately, he is dead, otherwise it would be so painful.

Over there, Heng Ji was sympathizing with his kind, and here Yan He was cooking patiently.

(End of this chapter)