Longing for Life: I'm Not Interested in Money

Lu Ming whispered in the ear of Zhang Zifeng who was close at hand: "Xia Xue said it well, but there must be other things, but I can't remember, we are still live broadcast, let's turn the page."

"Um......"

Zhang Zifeng was a little embarrassed when Lu Ming came so close to talking suddenly, and his ears were a little itchy.

But when I heard Lu Ming said that it was still live, I thought that Brother Ming probably didn't want to talk about his private affairs.

After all, bankruptcy at home is not something very honorable and worthy of showing off.

"Brother, Brother Batu, don't ask, it's too prying into Brother Ming's privacy!"

Zhang Zifeng said.

Peng Yuchang and Batu were stunned for a moment, then nodded and agreed.

Then they closed their mouths.

After a while.

He Jiong came in with a fruit plate in his hand.

"Mr. Huang will take a while to cook, so let's eat some fruit first."

Everyone said in unison, "Thank you, Teacher He!"

He Jiong laughed: "I thought I was teaching kindergarten children... You eat first, I'll go to the kitchen to help."

After speaking, He Jiong went out again.

He only left before he left, and Song Dandan came again.

"Xiao Lu, Xiao Lu come over here!"

Lu Ming wondered: "Is there something wrong, Teacher Shan Shan?"

Song Dan held Lu Ming's arm affectionately.

"Little Lu, I watched the live broadcast of your cooking and it was so good, so I have a small request...".

Chapter 61

"Can you help Aunt Dan Dan make a braised pork dish?"

Song Dandan has already started calling herself auntie.

Lu Ming finally had to nod in agreement.

For him, a braised pork is not difficult at all.

Just after being brought to the kitchen by Song Dandan, Huang Lei, who was washing the pot, said helplessly.

"Hey! Teacher Shan's taste is too picky, and I have to eat the braised pork you made, which makes me feel like the waves behind the Yangtze River are pushing the waves ahead!"

He Jiong smiled and comforted: "Mr. Huang's cooking is also delicious. Teacher alone just wants to change the taste."

Song Dandan gave He Jiong a thumbs up.

"Lingling can still speak!"

Following that, she quickly took an apron and handed it to Lu Ming.

"Come on, Xiao Lu!"

Lu Ming smiled bitterly, took the apron, and tied it to his body.

Then he started to cook the braised pork that Song Dandan wanted to eat.

"Speaking of which, Teacher Shandan, do you want the braised pork to be salty or sweet?"

Lu Ming walked to the gate of the mushroom house and asked inside.

Song Dan was drinking tea alone.

"It's fine, I don't choose."

However, Bontu on the side couldn't sit still.

"It's sweet, it's too salty."

Hearing this, Peng Yuchang was not convinced.

"Brother Batu, what are you talking about, only the salty ones can taste the deliciousness of the meat, and the sweet ones are not greasy?"

Bontu is tit for tat: "Salty mouth is heresy, sweet mouth is the destination of braised pork!"

"Bah!" Peng Yuchang spat, "Sweet ones are heretics, and they like sweet ones, so why not eat sweet and sour pork?"

Batu rolled his eyes: "Why don't people who like salty eat sauce meat?"

Looking at these two people with red eyes, Xia Xue and Zhang Zifeng looked at each other.

"Xiaoxue, Zifeng, come and judge, should braised pork be sweet?"

Bontu looked at Xia Xue and Zhang Zifeng.

"Yes, sister, Xiaoxue, tell me!" Peng Yuchang said.

Zhang Zifeng sighed: "I can actually accept that...the taste."

"Me too." Xia Xue agreed.

Song Dandan couldn't stand it anymore, so he gave Peng Yuchang and Batu an arm.

"You two can stay where it's cool. Xiao Lu does what he's used to doing, so let's eat what you want! How come there are so many demands!"

Then, she looked at Lu Ming with a smile: "Little Lu, whatever taste you are used to, you can do whatever you want. Auntie doesn't choose."

"I don't pick either!"

Zhang Zifeng and Xia Xue spoke in unison.

Due to Song Dandan's oppression, Batu and Peng Yuchang had to shut their mouths obediently.

But his eyes were still frantically signaling to Lu Ming.

"Brother Ming, you must be salty, sweet is too boring!"

"Xiao Lu, although we only met today, I know that you also support the sweet-mouthed braised pork, right? Salty-mouthed is heresy!"

Lu Ming felt the two eyes intertwined, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

He pondered a little.

"How about this, I'll make two, one sweet and one salty..."

"When the time comes, you can eat whatever you like."

Song Dandan gave Bontu and Peng Yuchang another shot.

"No, just make one flavor, and you can eat when you make it. Don't waste time for these two guys."

At this time, He Jiong also walked in.

He smiled and said, "Peng Peng, Batu, stop making trouble, it's not just one dish, is it necessary to fight so hard?"

Batu was quite dissatisfied: "Anyway, Xiankou is a heresy!"

"you......!"

Peng Yuchang turned his head and said, "Tao is different and not conspiracy!"

The attitude of these two people can be regarded as a long experience for Lu Ming.

Good guy, is there really someone who will fight for salty and sweet?

I read online that the sweet soymilk party and the salty soymilk party are fighting hard.

Lu Ming thought it was a joke on the Internet.

I didn't expect it to actually exist!

See you soon! .

Chapter 62

"Forget it, anyway, there are two stoves in the kitchen. I'll make sweet and salty ones."

Lu Ming sighed.

Otherwise, Bontu and Peng Yuchang would definitely be torn apart during dinner.

"It's hard work, Brother Ming." Zhang Zifeng said politely.

In her heart, Peng Yuchang is just like her brother.To be honest, her brother was arguing with Batu over the salty and sweet taste, and she was helpless too.

Lu Ming waved his hand and went to the kitchen.

The practice of braised pork is very simple, this is a home-cooked dish that is easy to use.

The only difference between salty and sweet is the coloring.

The salty ones are colored with soy sauce, and the sweet ones are colored with sugar.

Lu Ming has two uses, relying on superb cooking skills and control of the heat.

After more than 20 minutes, two braised pork dishes with the same appearance were placed on the table.

Then, everyone resting in the mushroom house was also called to the dining table.

Batu and Peng Yuchang looked at the two braised pork dishes with a confused look.

"Speaking of which, Brother Ming, which one is salty? Which one is sweet?"

Peng Yuchang looked at Lu Ming while eating.

However, Lu Ming smiled faintly: "Don't you know if you taste them separately?"

He turned his attention to Batu: "Batu, come and have a taste."

Batu shook his head vigorously, although he could smell the aroma of meat from a meter away, but he still held it.