Siheyuan: relax and watch the fun

Seeing Chen Weiguo trying to deal with the beast again, Gao Lin felt helpless.If you really succeed, am I facing the end of Ma Pingchuan's life?

"How is the team organized?"

Gao Lin shuddered at the thought and quickly changed the topic.

"Don't tell me, your method works quite well. When they started to act, I really saw the difference in everyone's ability. Then I started to act with them and gradually became familiar with them."

Speaking of the security team, Chen Weiguo's face was full of excitement.

"Look at this Balu... let's talk about this Xiao Zhang... Da Liu..."

Chen Weiguo kept talking for half an hour, but Gao Lin repeatedly interrupted without success.

After finally staying up until dinner, Gao Lin ran away in embarrassment despite Chen Weiguo's repeated attempts to stay.

I went back to get my lunch box, and with Yu Li and a group of young people from the technical department, we all rushed to the canteen where Nan Yi was.

"Hey, I'm going to eat fish today!"

When Gao Lin saw the fish, he thought that he could go fishing when he was bored. Why didn't he think before that my fishing skills (using space to collect fish) were terrible!

Boiled fish, black bean fish, steamed fish, braised fish, sweet and sour fish, sea bream...

Chi Liu Chi Liu, the saliva is going to stay.

Wait, it seems like something got in just now?Can things like those in anime, novels, TV series, and movies be made in reality?

How about replacing your medical skills with cooking skills?Anyway, medical skills are enough.

Put it on!It's not appropriate to always ask Nan Yi to cook. He already regrets it now that so many people eat there every day. Don't move him away again.

Moreover, after he has finished cooking, we eat together. When we want to say something, we need to pay attention to his presence and not be too casual.

From now on, I will cook at home, and it will be good to share my cooking skills with him when there is nothing to do.

It just so happens that I also try to see if I can make these strange delicacies!

When I have an idea for cooking in my mind, it’s like grass growing and I want to take action immediately.

It was then that I discovered the disadvantage of signing in for ingredients.

I can obviously eat ten kilograms of meat, but you insist on letting me eat just one kilogram to make me full. It’s convenient, but won’t I miss nine kilograms of delicious food?

Gao Lin made excuses for himself from another angle and left the factory after lunch.

What?

Of course, while there is still lunch break, try to see if you can fish (use the space to collect fish).

Riding his bicycle, Gao Lin did not go far and found a large river nearby.

After looking around to see that no one was there, Gao Lin opened his consciousness and began to "fish" from the river.

"This one is good, it's really fat. This big black fish is also good, it's about 20 pounds smaller. Oh my god, there's a bastard..."

From an outsider's perspective, Gao Lin just stopped by the river to look at the water, but no one knew that secretly Gao Lin flew up with his spiritual consciousness, and large fish were loaded into the storage space one after another, and they were instantly dead but still fresh.

Gao Lin caught for a while and walked against the river for a while. After working for half an hour, the space was filled with more than a hundred fish weighing more than 5 kilograms and other aquatic products.

If you want to catch big fish within a radius of dozens of miles, you can wait!

If Gao Lin didn't want to expand his consciousness to Taiyuan, this scope would have to be expanded.

Go back to work in the factory!

With a rich harvest and new fun points, Gao Lin was smiling all the way back.

"High engineer, you're back!"

The security guard at the door, Xiaoguan, said hello and opened the door.

"I'm back. I usually don't have much entertainment and want to go fishing. I just looked around for a place. Don't tell me, there are really good ones."

Gao Lin also smiled and replied, "I have no choice but to find something fun again."

"Generally people go to big lakes like Shichahai, but there are still few rivers around our factory."

Xiaoguan suggested.Gao Lin has a good relationship with everyone, even the guard who is a newcomer to the security department.

"Our factory is not far away. I just want to save trouble. If it's too much trouble, it's no longer entertainment."

Xiaoguan, your suggestion is normal, but unfortunately I am not a normal person!

My biggest hobby is watching the fun, and currently I am interested in copying and recreating dishes from various movies and TV series, but I don’t really love fishing.

"Let's go!"

"Please slow down!"

I endured and endured until I finally got off work.

"Lily, you go back first, I'll get a big fish."

This is also normal. It is impossible for you to cook without buying vegetables. Gao Lin has to take them out in advance and then bring them into the yard.

"You go ahead, I'll wait for Sister Ladi and Qiunan."

Chapter 82 A pound of rice, a pound of meat

Gao Lin usually keeps his bicycle in the factory and walks with everyone to and from get off work. He only rides it when he needs to "buy groceries."

Buy groceries once every three to five days, and "buy" more each time.

Cycling is convenient, but it’s important to be there with your “workmates”.

Gao Lin rode around and took out the 20-pound big black fish in a deserted place.

I climbed into the back seat and rode slowly to the courtyard, just in time to get in with everyone.

"Nanyi, come and help!"

Just in time to see Nan Yi enter the courtyard, before opening the door of his home, Gao Lin directly greeted him.

"Not bad, such a big fish. You usually just ask me to cook, so why are you helping me today?"

Nan Yi first looked at the ingredients before and after, and then looked up at a certain evil-hearted old man.

"Don't you always complain about the heavy workload every day? From now on, I will cook by myself, and we will have a meal together every Sunday - okay."

To be honest, Gao Lin was a little embarrassed.

With those few ingredients, a chef of Nan Yi's level could cook a large amount of food every day. Even modern capitalists would not be so oppressive.

"That's a good relationship. I'll save you the trouble and you can eat as you like."

Nan Yi was much smarter than Sha Zhu, and he had already noticed that this large group of people felt uncomfortable talking to him.

As for delving into the reasons?Who has so much free time!

"How much of such a big fish do you plan to cook and pickle the rest?"

After entering the Gao family's kitchen and putting on an apron, Nan Yi looked at Da Yu and asked.

"It's too troublesome to pickle fish. Let's make it in one meal."

After putting away his things, Gao Lin put on his apron and came over.

"Have you finished eating? It's not too hot now, but the food can't be stored well, and the taste will be far different the next day."

As a cook, Nan Yi cannot accept waste and defective products.

Gao Lin glanced at Nan Yi with a half-smile but said nothing.

"Why, it still has something to do with me? Just say it, I can accept it."

Nan Yi understood it immediately, but didn't pay much attention.It's just that a certain fun person came up with another excuse to tease himself. After getting to know each other in the past few months, he has become accustomed to it.

"We are all martial arts practitioners. You don't think our appetite is really that small, do you? It's just that we're afraid of scaring you, plus the usual consumption of medicinal materials to supplement exercise, so we seem to eat less."

"If we really let it go, Jianjian and I plus Lou Xiao'e, the three of us can finish this fish!"

It is said that there are three people, but in fact Gao Lin can do it alone, but this is too scary.

Even so, Nan Yi was shocked.

Nan Yi murmured and asked: "Is it true that the ancient warriors ate a dozen of rice and ten kilograms of meat in one meal?"

"Cough cough!"

Gao Lin never imagined that Nan Yi's thinking could go so far.

"Of course it's true. But you can't use modern weights and measures to calculate ancient meals."

"For example, 'Lian Po is old, can he still eat'? Before the Han Dynasty, one dou was our current two catties, and their ten catties were five catties today."

"In other words, Lian Po can feed four or five people at one meal. It's a bit much, but not too exaggerated."

"Not to mention anything else, Balu from the security department of our factory earns five for his meals and ten for his work. It's normal for us martial arts practitioners to be able to eat a little, right?"

"That's why there used to be a saying that the poor were civilized and the military was rich."

Nan Yi suddenly realized.

"Yes, you can practice martial arts only if you have enough food, and you can avoid leaving hidden wounds if you can afford medicinal materials. If you want to learn, I will teach you, and you will save yourself from being slapped with sap."

"I'll forget it. If I have that time, I might as well study the recipes! My father also asked me to practice martial arts before, but I didn't do it."

Although I'm a little greedy, this is a peaceful time, and there's no fighting and killing, so it's better to focus on what you like.

Only then did Gao Lin realize that there should be something unusual about Yi Nanyi's family. It turned out that he didn't want to get in touch with it.

"Today I thought of a 'new' dish, please help me perfect it. This dish is called boiled fish, and..."

A dish that was not invented for another 20 years or so can be considered an "invention" if I make it now, right?

With an inexplicable "guilt" in his heart, Gao Lin recounted the recipe at once, and at the same time made up his mind to eat more bowls of rice.

"Are you cooking fish in water or oil? In this way, let's..."

Nan Yi was also very impressed by this idea of ​​cooking. The two of them started, analyzed, and perfected it. After a while, the aroma rushed out from the open door.

Except for the fish and auxiliary ingredients, all the chili seasonings are all signature ingredients. The aroma and the punch flow straight into your brain from the nose, making your brain turn into saliva.

?A sand stick? A stick?�??? ?A stick? A stick?

Perhaps she had lived there for a long time and thought she was an acquaintance. The deaf old lady didn't care about the honor sign on the door and came over with a cane.