Food: starting from feeding Fat Reba in the crew

Chapter 311



Chapter 311 Son, show them a hand!!

I finally broke free from the warm embrace of my aunts.

Yang Zhe immediately dodged away and dragged Qin Ziang to the side.

I got some water out of the tank and cleaned the lipstick marks on my face.

Good guy, these auntie’s sticker combat effectiveness is also too strong.

Among them, there is an aunt who is the most wolf, and the lipstick is also the most complete.

He rubbed it vigorously three times, rubbing the skin on his face red before he could barely rub it off.

This kiss technique is simply intriguing!

Qin Ziang looked at his skillful face washing action, and his eyes couldn’t help but become very complicated.

“You… Often treated like this since childhood? ”

“That’s not it, the old Chinese culture was much more serious.”

Qin Ziang couldn’t help but widen his eyes: “More serious than this?” What did you go through then? ”

Yang Zhe took out toilet paper from his bag and wiped it: “At that time, when I was young, I was directly picked up and kissed by my aunts, and I couldn’t hide from it, so I could only let it ravage.” ”

“Gee, if this happens to Gao Wenjie, he will die of joy.”

“Huh? Who is Gao Wenjie? ”

Qin Ziang straightened up: “It’s our classmates, the one who opened a commissary at the entrance of the school.” ”

Yang Zhe thought about it, and suddenly had some impressions: “I haven’t seen him for many years, mention him to do ten?” ”

“Because he doesn’t like little girls, he only likes old aunts, and he talked about three aunts in college, there are cafeterias, dormitory managers, and sellers of finger cakes outside the school, if the scene just now was met by him, then he would not be happy to die.”

“????”

“You don’t believe it? What I said is true, he talked about three aunts in four years of college, not only did he not ask his family for living expenses, but he also bought a small car after graduation. ”

Yang Zhe called the good guy after listening to it.

I didn’t expect that all of my old classmates back then were extraordinary.

Those who sell finger cakes, as well as those in the cafeteria, even look at the dormitory.

And let’s do it, after all, turnip greens have their own love.

But it doesn’t cost you money to fall in love, and it’s great to make money.

Is this a business with your own flesh?

Damn, master, really a master of masters.

He never expected that the little Anmen No. 2 Middle School could have such a Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick.

Yang Zhe felt for a long time, flicked the water on his hand, and returned to the path with his bag.

Seeing this, Qin Ziang also stood up, followed him, and walked to the front of the tent of the city union.

In the distance, the sound of the excavator rumbles, and the ears of noisy people hurt.

But the people standing around did not react, as if they were used to listening.

Immediately after that, a hula was heard, and a crumbling earthen wall collapsed in an instant.

Because the ground was wet, mixed with snow and mud.

So as soon as this broken brick fell down, the time mud flew away.

But just as the excavator finished doing this, he turned his head and aimed his bucket at the big locust tree at the entrance of the village.

On the slope, a gray-bearded old man with a crutch suddenly stood up, and walked over step by step.

His expression was very serious, and he said something to the excavator Bo.

Then the excavator turned his shovel and turned to aim at another house.

“What’s the situation? Don’t let dig? ”

The master in charge of the overseer nodded: “This old man said that the old locust tree suppressed the feng shui of their village, and dug up the feng shui to ring.” ”

Qin Ziang was stunned: “This house has collapsed, the village can’t grow grain, they still think that the feng shui in their village is quite good?” ”

“I can’t say that, although the house collapsed, but there were no deaths, this feng shui is already good.”

“That’s called good? Really fake? ”

The master of the overseer glanced back at Yang Zhe: “This young man is right, generally if there is an accident but no death, it is already considered feng shui, eh, you are also here to help?” ”

Yang Zhe nodded: “I’m a cook, I’m here to help cook.” ”

“Lying in the groove, changing cooks? Great, gratifying, I have to hang up the compound cannon later, yesterday’s bean stew, I ran to the Sanshang toilet after eating! ”

The corner of Yang Zhe’s mouth twitched: “Who was the cook who cooked for you yesterday?” ”

The overseer looked around left and right: “That’s it, Sister Liu, the dogs who make that hand of food don’t eat, and they especially love to cook.” ”

“Okay, you’re busy, I’m over.”

“The whole point is delicious!”

“No problem.”

Yang Zhe pulled Qin Ziang out of the construction site and returned to the tent.

As soon as he entered, Yang’s mother came over and reached out and handed him a stir-fried spoon.

“Son, show a hand to focus everyone.”

“Start cooking now?”

“Those workers are doing manual work, they are hungry quickly, if we can open the meal early, we will open the meal early.”

Yang Zhe took the spoon and weighed it a few times, and casually put it on the table: “I have my own accustomed kitchenware, you can use some to collect yourself.” ”

Seeing this, Qin Ziang squeezed over: “Auntie, let me come, you all go and get busy, I’ll give Yang Zhe a hand.” ”

“Okay, I’ll go around the slope with his dad.”

“Good!”

Qin Ziang rolled up his sleeves and randomly found an apron to put around his neck.

Then he tied the strap while watching Yang Zhe take out his kitchenware from his bag.

“Let’s not just steam the big meat buns, shall we?”

“What time is it, you still have to make noodles, you still have to chop the stuffing, it’s too late.”

Qin Ziang was a little disappointed after hearing this.

He missed the big bun of mutton last time, and he could dream of it.

Otherwise, with him like this, he would not be able to come to Xihong Village so actively to help.

But it’s okay if you don’t have buns, and you can eat a hot dish.

It can’t be worse than the braised beef instant noodles that I ate at Yang Zhe’s house yesterday.

“If you don’t steam the buns, don’t steam them, let’s do something?”

Yang Zhe glanced back at the ingredients stacked on the white woven bag: “There are winter melons and ribs, or do you want to stew a winter melon rib soup?” ”

Qin Ziang frowned slightly: “But the soup is not full?” ”

“Isn’t there still steamed buns.”

“You can’t eat steamed buns just in soup, I haven’t heard of this way of eating.”

Yang Zhe felt that what he said made sense: “Then don’t make soup, how about a braised pork rib mouth sour bundle of ten beans?” ”

Qin Ziang nodded fiercely: “I look at it, braised ribs or something, it’s awesome to listen to!” ”

“Isn’t stew awesome?”

“Although the ingredients are the same, I always think that stew and braised soup are almost meaningful, and pork ribs should be braised in this thing, right?”

Yang Zhe looked at him and said in his heart that if my brother Dahai was here, you would be miserable.

He must question you, what is Brother Yang not delicious?

It’s really a reaction!

Yang Zhe couldn’t help but smile, picked up the knife and prepared to chop the ribs.

Who knew that at this moment, a middle-aged woman who was dragging and pulling came over.

She also wore a white apron and came to the kitchen counter with a frown.

“Who are you?”

“Well, I’m a cook.”

“Don’t you know that I am responsible for the food here?”

Yang Zhe suddenly realized that this was the eldest sister Liu that the overseer said just now.

At this time, Sister Liu squeezed Yang Zhe to the side and picked up the stir-fry spoon.

“You know how to cook as a child.”

(ps: my wife is unemployed, the burden of life is on me alone, I am not happy to write, cry to death)




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