I'm really not a scumbag

When the flower sister took the small bowl of the spun, Lin Yueded his sleeves, and cut a knife in the remaining part of the two knife.

This piece of meat is very large, and Lin Yu has just cut it half a slap size. Now it is a knife, and I can have a small pound.

The meat is pre-treated, very clean, and no need to clean again.

Forest putting the meat on the chopping board, first divided into large pieces, cut the strip, then cut Ding, then use the grid knife ** two knives to start mince.

The mesh knife is best suited to use, the left slant knife, then the opposite direction, the right oblique knife, when the meat stuff is very thin, shoot together, re-use the same method to come back.

If you say that the knife is a meat, the efficiency of the meat is 1, the efficiency of meat filling is 2 to 3, which can save a lot of time.

"Mr. Xiao, is this egg?"

"Words remove."

Lin Yujia does not lift, two hands turned repetition, leisurely and quickly smashed meat.

When I came to this unknown world, only this moment, the heart of the forest is most stable.

Seeing that Lin Yu should only have a sound, no longer take care of yourself, just take care of yourself, can't help it, "Mr. Xiao, how can you do this, delicious, you don't have much more to me? Say a few words, in case ... "

"No one."

Lin Yuki is acknowledged, let the flower sister some smin.

Such a man, she is not known to have not seen it.

"Then I taste it!" Hua Sister took the tissue and lighted a little and slightly smashed, opened the lips, with the teeth, there is a third of one-third of the mouth.

I have been welcoming, and she is the most distressed in the Nakay, and she has never got hurts her own mouth.

But it is a zone egg tart, what is delicious?

Worried about the thunder, even if it is willing to believe in Lin Yu, the flower sister is only eaten, the nail point is not available.

The little egg is skulld into the mouth, melting in an instant.

The faint egg fragrance is wrapped in a tender and slippery, just the taste of her mouth, let her mouth can not stop secretion.

This is like this to hook the taste, only in the tongue of her tongue for less than a second, and the saliva that is furous is full in invisible.

"Hey?" Hua Sister opened his eyes, "Mr. Xiao, your egg ... a bit of something!"

"Slowly eat, don't worry."

Anxious? What jokes!

"Mr. Xiao is not joking, I have seen the world, I have seen the world, and I have learned the court etiquette with the martyrdom of the dismissal.

"Oh."

The flower sister is white, or if he has already smashed the meat stuffing, the bowl was saved, and the horses did not stop the flour. She said that she had to take him, let him know that this is known, this is a flower building is Who is doing a master.

Humph!

The flower sister is too lazy to take a busy forest place, pour the egg tart on the sputum, take care of the taste, and quickly smash more than one spoon, this time, she also specially smashed the meat on a spoon. Let go in your mouth together.

Fragrance, slide, soft, tender, delicious!

The egg is not a good thing, and the flower sister has already eaten.

But she didn't expect it that this is a tired of ingredients, in the hands of the forest, actually can be so delicious.

"Skumper ..."

"Skumper ..."

The spoon on the hands of the flower is not stopped, with a very fast speed, put a bowl of egg yoke, a desire to come to food, let her can't help but think of dozens of decades, she is still a The child, was kidding to the hook house, and the bowl of eating is full of fat white rice.

That is the turning point of her life, but it is the best and most fragrant food she has ever eaten.

For decades, even if you eat more food, then fine, how delicious, you can't dilute the taste of her memory.

That bowl of white rice, there are too many shame, too much deception, too much pain, but it is really fragrant, very delicious.

Lin Feng lived well, did the dose, cut into the four four squares copy, took a bump, put it on hand, I was going to copy my hand, I suddenly felt that I didn't move around, he turned his head, just see The laughter of the laughter is smashed.

"Flower, thank you for your cooking."

"Ah? !" Hua sister returned to God, heard Lin Yu solely, he couldn't help but he didn't help him. "Mr. Xiao is really a wonderful person, I have not spoke, how can you praise you ? "

"Really delicious food can make people touch tears." Lin put faintly smiled, "Huasiel did not need to open, it has already used the actual actions to prove how delicious eggs I did."

"You!" The flower sister touched the baked cheeks. The sadness of the heart was already flushed by the forest. "But you do the egg tarts, it is really delicious. Can you ... ... Do you do a bowl? "

The flower sister licked the lips, full of acknowledss: "I have just been eaten, I haven't tasted it."

"Can't." Lin put on the hand, flying in the ingot, flying to the top of the bump, "I have already remind you, eat slowly, don't worry, you have finished eating three or two times. Who is it? Hungry, wait for a while, I will pack my hand, I will cook it, and I will be a bowl. "

"But I still want to eat eggs ..."

"What is delicious? Rough food. Waiting for you to eat, you will not say this."

"Really fake? Are you not a ravioli?"

"Ha ha……"

"Hey! Why do you hate it!" The flower sister couldn't help but let the forest, and the young people stay together, unconsciously, her mentality follows youn.

Perhaps I will pull Lin Ran to the gathering building, there is a thoughtful mind, just now, she has already put down, simple enjoyment and forever.

Lin Plaza puts up, he calculates, meat stuffing, all the skin is all used, no waste, just enough to package enough 41 hands.

He wakes up the pot, looked at the high soup on the soil, opened the pot, opened a spoon, smelled, tasted, "When the chicken slaughtered, the blood was not thorough enough, so White wine, ginger, green onion, did not put salt, although there is a bit of light , then deal with it or can be used. "

"Ask you!"

Lin put back, see some eagerness, not how to take into account the flower sister, loudly, said: "Because I have a hand, it is not chaos. The tips of the skin are small, and it is a small flesh. The hand is thick, and it is a full of meat. Of course, this skin is also relative to the skin, it is also very thin. "

The water has already opened the pot, he put it in the hand, cut a piece of chicken, a piece of pork, chicken, a few pork, all into meat, divided into a uniform.

He opened the fire that was sealed next to the soup, and filld a few pieces of firewood. The corresponding steps, then the chicken meat.

"Okay. I copied my hand!" Hua Sister admitted that she was really a little bit of the north-south difference, she saw the current movement of the forest, could not help but somewhat confused, "What is this again? ? "

"Hanging soup."

"..."

Even with the good temper of the flower sister, I can't help but bite the teeth.

This little gentleman, the length of people say that the temperament is outstanding, the kitchen is very good, that is, this temper, it is a little lone, and it is too angry.

Can I see you are hanging soup? I am asking, why! So simple lattele, don't you understand?

The sister is infered, or it is still a curious, I can't help but ask: "I know, I just want to ask, why do you want to do this?"

"Go."

"..."

Forest places to restore the chicken soup, recover from the state of focus, and suddenly feel the murderousness behind him, he quickly rescued: "Flower Sister, I used to do Sichuan flavor's" Water Cabbage "to hang soup , Do it, you can make the soup cool, but keep it in the high soup rich chicken soup fragrance. "

"What is the vegetables in 'boiling cabbage'? Is it delicious? Cabbage is delicious?"

Can't it? "Open-water cabbage" is in the Qing Dynasty, even if it is the Republic of China, Mr. Huang Jinglun is still in the world, this "boiling water cabbage" is also widely known.

Lin Yu Xin has doubts, but there is not much thought, and it has been cooked, and it is justified at this time.

He quickly took two bowls of chicken soup, and put a little light salt slightly, and put it into two bowls.

Lin was put on him twenty, and I took twelve, and I took a bowl, put the remaining in the pot into the pan, this only pumped the fire, and the door.

This era, the ingredients are much better than the earth, real materials, the taste of the ingredients itself is extremely rich, only a small amount of seasoning can make a delicious food.

Only the firepower is a bit can't keep up, there is no natural gas, there is no more heat transfer effect, this fire is more testing the eye's eye and experience, so in the forest, the soul is more upgraded, in this Aspects have an ordinary chef far away.

"Flower, taste it."

Lin Yu handed a small bowl hand to the flower sister, he was on the big bowl, but he was grabbed by the flower sister hard. "You eat small bowls, I eat big bowl! I am your East, how can you? How much is it better than I? "

The speech is not very polite, but the probability is very naughty, and it is not as good as saying that it is a spoiled.

"Okay, you eat a big bowl." Lin Yu shook his head, "I just worried that you will eat the egg yolk first, it is a woman, I can't eat it, this is given you a small bowl. You have to eat Big bowl, here is not there, is it not the same? "

The forty-year-old woman is no longer young, but because of the colorful people, there are a few full-time fireworks, that is unique, but put down the temperament, let her have not lost to the girl. Cute.

"I don't, I have to eat your big bowl! Such smashing ..." The flower sister protects his big bowl, picking a spoonful of chicken soup, and plan to take the throat first.

I don't want to, this bite has brought her great shock.

"This soup ... how can this soup so fresh?"

The high soup flower sister in the kitchen is not dying, this high soup is doing, she is all clear.

Just Lin is just a few pieces of meat and pick it out, and there is no other hand and feet.

Just step by this simple step, can you bring this rebellion to the chicken soup?

impossible!

Lin Ayuttoked her hand in the mouth of the forest, laughed, said: "Flower sister, I said, I used the 'boosted cabbage' to go to the tenderness, how much is still a bit effect."

Do you have a little effect?

The flower sister is white, and she doesn't have to spoons. I simply put it on the little mouth, sucking, sucking.

If you are not a chicken soup, there is still a little gun. She really wants to stand her neck, and I will give the chicken soup.

The foot and half bowl of chicken soup have sighted his belly, and the flower sister is comfortable, and quickly smashing a hand.

Sketch of the ten .

This kind of hand is known, and it is definitely not to use the word "thick" to describe.

The key is that it is thicker such a little, so that the copy is distinguished from the ravioli, it has become another kind of pasta.

A little bit of tenacity brought, let the flower sister remembers the food of this kind of food.

Especially by fresh, the chicken soup of the country, this is a taste of the bark of the chicken soup, and it is impressive.

Waiting until I bite the sip, eat a three-fat seven thin two-knife meat, the meat stuffing, lard melting and mixing the gravy, mixed with the meat, as if it is sublimated, let People have a kind of pork stuffing this so delicious illusion.

"Good times ..."

The flower sister sprinkled from the bite, to chew meat stuffing, and then flicked in her mouth, and it was easy to enjoy the three levels of enjoyment in the small one.

I drink a sideway with a distinctive chicken soup, and the flower sister almost didn't hold back and cry.

She originally thought that the egg yolm was already the peak level of the forest.

Now she knows, what kind of egg yoke, compare with chicken soup, it is not!

Ah! Ah! Sucking ... Sucking ...

Hua sister can't take care of the mouth, a hand, a chicken soup, and it is also very pleasant.

As for too much ... I have to die, die here, I have to copy this bowl to eat, who said no matter!

"belch……"

A bowl of twenty-piece big bowls have a little more than spending, and even the skin is almost 7 two foods, plus a bowl of chicken soup, even if it is a strong man, it is also supported. Enough.

The flower sister is just a woman, or specially engaged in special careers, very concerned about the woman's woman, she even before this, I also ate a bowl of three eggs made of eggs!

When the flower sister put the bowl, I couldn't help but frown.

Bitter!