Qin Huairu, you don't want Jia Dongxu to lose his job, do you?

It was not only Jia Zhang's grandchildren who were woken up, but also the stupid pillar who came back from the plaster cast in the middle of the night last night.

As a chef, I am very sensitive to the taste of food.

This year is inaccessible, and there are no conditions for refrigerated transportation.

Large lobsters are only sold in the production area and surrounding cities.

The waters around Kyoto do not produce lobsters, so lobsters are rare.

Even if there is, it is not a stupid column that can be touched.

At this time, smelling the deliciousness of the big lobster, Silly Zhu suddenly opened his eyes and looked puzzled.

"What smells so good?"

Sniffing hard, Silly Zhu was convinced that this was a smell he had never smelled before.

I couldn't help but be curious.

As the saying goes, do one line and one line of work.

Silly Zhu wanted to know where the scent came from, like a martial artist seeing martial arts secrets.

Ignoring his injuries, he opened the door on crutches and smelled the smell.

Soon, the source of the fragrance was determined, and the face collapsed.

It turned out that Wang Feng's family made food early in the morning.

The silly pillar is secretly obscure.

I was ready to go back, but after thinking about it, I didn't hear that Wang Feng had good cooking skills.

Could it be that there is some secret recipe?

Silly Zhu's eyes flickered, and suddenly a malicious smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

Go back to the house and continue sleeping.

At this time, Wang Feng was opening shrimp.

Since the shrimp is too large, you can only break the shell from the middle with a kitchen knife.

Then take out the meat, there is more than a pound of shrimp meat.

There were still some leftovers on the shrimp shell, and Wang Feng was too lazy to get it.

The shrimp brains are alone and placed on a simmer to boil porridge.

Wang Feng picked up a large bowl of shrimp meat and ate it.

The shrimp meat like white jade is particularly tender and sweet.

Without any seasoning, eat the original lobster taste.

Wang Feng ate happily.

The whole lobster meat is eaten and very full.

I can't eat shrimp brain porridge.

He put it in a cupboard and planned to come back from work in the evening to taste it.

After thinking about it, maybe the thief will come to patronize.

It is too easy to be stolen in the cupboard, so it is simply packed into a lunch box and taken to the factory to eat at noon.

After packing the shrimp brain porridge, Wang Feng changed into clean work clothes and went to work.

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Three poles in the day.

The stick terrier sat by the window, staring at Wang Feng's house with his eyes, and still remembering the fragrance he smelled early in the morning.

He didn't eat much breakfast.

Soon the silly pillar woke up.

He grabbed a handful of peanuts from under the bed for breakfast.

Sunny outside.

I specially moved a stool and sat in front of the house to eat peanuts.

It looks like it's basking in the sun.

In fact, he was waiting for the opportunity to go to Wang Feng's house.

The taste of the big lobster made him worry.

I plan to go to Wang Feng's house to find out.

In case you find the secret recipe.

It is likely that his cooking skills will take his skills to the next level and become a famous chef in Kyoto.

Silly pillar beauty nourishes fantasy, waiting patiently in the sun.

At noon, all the women and Taoists in the courtyard went home to cook, and the children were tired of playing, so they went home and waited for dinner.

There was no one in the courtyard.

The silly pillar clapped his hands, borrowed the strength of his crutches, and straightened up from the stool.

Then limped towards Wang Feng's house.

With every step, the silly pillar must carefully look around, and only then will he continue walking if he does not see others.

He thought that with caution, no one should notice.

But there were two pairs of eyes that were always staring at Wang Feng's house.

"What does that stupid pig want to do?" A suspicious look appeared on the little fat face of the stick terrier.

The gaze moves with the silly column.

When he saw the silly pillar step up the steps in front of Wang Feng's house, quickly pushed the door open, jumped into the house with one foot, and then quickly closed the door, the stick terrier was shocked.

"Okay, silly pig, you dare to steal something, or steal the Wang Feng's house that Xiao Ye is worried about!"

The stick terrier looked annoyed.

As if something precious had been stolen by a silly column.

Suddenly, he rolled his eyes, and the little ghost had a bad idea.

The stick terrier jumped off the kang, did not alarm Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu, quickly ran out of the house, and hid outside Wang Feng's house.

Silly Zhu didn't know that he was being targeted by a stick terrier, so he went straight to Wang Feng's kitchen and rummaged through the cabinets inside.

In the end, I couldn't find any secret seasonings.

Only a bowl of red shrimp shells was seen on the side of the pot.

Wang Feng forgot to empty the trash can in the morning.

Silly Zhu didn't know it was garbage, picked up the shrimp shell and sniffed, his eyes were as bright as a light bulb.

What a fragrance!

It smells exactly the same as in the morning.

He packed all the shrimp shells into his pocket and began to retreat.

As soon as he came out of Wang Feng's house, the stick terrier suddenly came out of the shadows.

"Silly pillar, stop!"

This voice frightened the stupid pillar to fall, frowning in pain.

The stick terrier didn't care at all and pounced on the stupid pillar.

"What did you take from Wang Feng's house? Give me! "

"Stick terrier, you little voice."

Silly Zhu lowered his voice, nervously put a finger on his lips, and signaled the stick terrier not to shout loudly.

At this time, the stick terrier had already reached into his pocket and turned over the lobster shell.

"Fragrant, really fragrant!" The stick stalk is bubbling, grab the shrimp shell and nibble.

Crunchy but without any taste, and pricked tongue.

"Blah blah!"

"What the hell is this, it smells good, it's not delicious at all!"

The stick stalk sprayed all the shrimp shells in his mouth, very disappointed.

Silly Zhu smiled and said: "Stick terrier, if I guessed correctly, what you eat is a shell, you can't eat it, what you can eat is the white part." "

That being said, there is only a little scrap left on the shrimp shell.

You can't cut down much with your hands.

The stick stalk simply licks with the tongue.

Felt a little smell of lobster meat.

Just that little taste, make the stick terrier mesmerized and lick wildly.

"Delicious!"

"It's delicious!"

"I've never eaten anything so delicious!"

The silly pillar looked at it with a tongue.

Suddenly remembering that he was here to steal something, he quickly beckoned the stick terrier to his house, so as not to be discovered by the people in the courtyard.

The two returned to He's house, and the stick terrier grabbed the stupid pillar's clothes, looking like a hungry wolf.

"Quickly give me what you took from Wang Feng's house."

"You kid." Silly Zhu shook his head with a smile and looked at him dotingly.

Taking out all the shrimp shells, the two began to divide the loot.

The stick stalk is ruthless and possesses most of the shrimp shell.

Only the tail and head whiskers were left for the stupid column.

Silly Zhu didn't mind either, picked up the shrimp tail shell and licked the taste.

The eyeballs glow outward.

Fragrant, so fragrant!