Turn on the fire and heat the pan, put oil in the pan, and when the oil is heated to 8 mature, put in meat patties one by one.
When the patties are fried until golden brown, turn the patties over.
Xu Changhuan opened a quick-frozen corn bag and poured all the corn kernels into it.
Zhao Baoer took a look: "What do you do, why is the corn and meat stewed together?"
"A piece of cooking can relieve the greasy, and it can also bring a little corn fragrance."
It sounds really good, but I have never seen this approach. Zhao Baoer nodded.
Xu Changhuan took out the cooking wine, poured it to the point where the meatloaf was half soaked, covered the pot, and turned the heat to low.
"Okay, just wait another 10 minutes."
Zhao Baoer adjusted the stopwatch and smelled it suddenly: "It smells so good. Have you cooked the rice yet?"
Xu Changhuan said: "Well, I started cooking as soon as I got back."
At this time, Ji Ji, the kitten raised by Zhao Baoer, also came out shuddering with the smell.
Zhao Baoer hugged it: "Jiji, are you hungry too?"
"Meow~~"
Shang Si said: "Today is full of good people, so lively."
He looked at Zhan Shiji, "Why don't you bring your son out?"
Zhan Shiji stared at Jiji, thinking he didn't want to take it? If it wasn't for a cat
Zhao Baoer was speechless: "Why are you staring at me? Usually when everyone is away, Jiji has never bullied your son. Your eyes look like you would bully Jiji."
Before Zhan Shiji could think about it, Xu Changhuan said, "I went to the supermarket to buy some rations for your son. The smell of meat smells like meat. He must be hungry."
Seeing everyone happily gathered around the dining table, but her son was locked in the room, Zhan Shiji felt sorry for her son, so he walked back to the room, opened the cage and held the little meatball in his palm.
Sure enough, the little meat ball shook its body, trying to jump out of the gap.
It smells so good, it's almost unbearable.
Zhan Shiji couldn't catch it at all, and the little meatball escaped from Zhan Shiji's "clutch" in a few clicks.
The meat in the pot had to wait a few minutes before it was ready, so Xu Changhuan took out the rat rations he had bought.
After getting along for a while, Xu Changhuan is no longer afraid of the little meatball.
Especially Zhan Shiji, always called "son, son", and as time passed, it was like a family.
Xu Changhuan fed the little meatballs, and gave Jiji some cat food.
Seeing a cat and a mouse eating happily, Xu Changhuan sighed: "Why do I suddenly feel like I have an extra pair of children?"
Xu Changhuan swore that if she knew in advance that this unintentional remark would cause so much trouble, she would definitely shut up!
As soon as this remark came out, the whole restaurant was suddenly snowflakes, and it was extremely cold.
Xu Changhuan felt chills down his spine, why did he feel like he was being watched?
She turned her head slowly, and saw that there was no warmth in Qi Chengjing's eyes, and he walked towards her step by step.
"Why, what's the matter?"
"Who is your son?"
"Well¡¡"
"Do you like Jane Shiji?"
"Huh?" Xu Changhuan was confused.
"Pfft¡ª¡ª" Zhan Shiji spat out a mouthful of water, "What's going on?"
Xu Changhuan shook his head at Zhan Shiji, she was also very confused.
Why is it that she is always rumored to have sex with various men, and she, the client, has obviously done nothing!
Qi Chengjing said: "Xiaoroutuan is Zhan Shiji's son, you just said that you seem to have a son."
Xu Changhuan was ashamed.
Is the logic of barristers so "meticulous"?
"That's all I said."
"No." Qi Chengjing seemed to be particularly entangled in this small problem, "Speak clearly."
say clearly? What are you talking about?
Xu Changhuan was depressed, this bastard was born to embarrass her. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com