Chapter 439
"It will be fine soon, you guys rest for a while."

Xia Le'an walked into the kitchen, took out a piece of lean meat from the refrigerator, chopped the lean meat into a puree with a skillful knife, and added flour in a certain proportion and stirred it.

Turn on the fire and boil the water. After the water boils, use chopsticks to cut the stirred meat into small pieces and put it into the water.

"Isn't this just an ordinary sliced ​​meat, pork slices in clear soup, it's a mystery."

Zhong Qingyu walked into the kitchen at some point, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "I thought you made some new dishes."

"You just agreed not to choke me on purpose in the future, and you forgot so soon?"

Xia Le'an's rhetorical question made Zhong Qingyu stuck: "If you don't say it, don't say it, I don't want to say it yet."

After Zhong Qingyu went out, Zhong Qingxue came in again: "Is this different from ordinary sliced ​​meat?"

"How should I say it? I can't tell you the details. I'll know when I eat it."

Xia Le'an smiled mysteriously.

This is a special snack in the southeast coastal cities. When most people hear the term meat slices, they think it is simply sliced ​​meat.

But this kind of snack called meat slices is to chop the meat into a puree, add flour and water according to a certain proportion, and stir it into a paste. It looks like a very ordinary lump of meat paste, but when boiled water After passing it once, it will start to expand immediately, just like deep-fried dough sticks.

Add a little seasoning, and it becomes a snack called FD meat slices.

Strictly speaking, there is no difference between Xia Le'an's clear soup meat slices and ordinary FD meat slices. There are even a few steps missing, and no seasoning is added.

However, under the influence of Xia Le'an's advanced cooking skills, the chewiness of lean meat is perfectly combined with the softness of flour. The pure meat taste is just like boiling water cabbage, highlighting the taste of the ingredients themselves, so that the taste buds will not be overwhelmed by other seasonings The taste attracts.

After cooking, the sliced ​​meat will float up one by one like dumplings, and when one floats, Xia Le'an picks up one, puts it in three small dishes, and brings it to the table: "You can eat it, I'm going to make soup."

The two sisters smelled the smell and came to the dining table. Looking at the meat slices on the plate, they could be said to be very sloppy. They didn't want to move their chopsticks, but the smell was really good enough.

Zhong Qingyu curiously picked up a grain and put it into her mouth, bit down lightly, and immediately, her teeth were chewing quickly like a motor.

Zhong Qingxue also ate one, and as soon as she bit it, her mouth was filled with the fragrant meaty taste, very chewy, but a bit crispy, just like freshly fried fried dough sticks.

Both hands were flying quickly. Since it was getting late, Xia Le'an was ready to rest after eating. Therefore, Xia Le'an only made three small dishes, each of which was very small. The two women quickly wiped out the slices of meat in their own dishes. On Xia Lean's plate.

Zhong Qingyu took the lead and stretched the chopsticks towards Xia Le'an's plate. Not only did Zhong Qingxue not stop her, but she was the first to attack, sending the sliced ​​meat into her mouth faster than Zhong Qingyu.

When Xia Le'an came out with the freshly made Wuyun Zheyue Soup, what he saw were three empty plates: "You guys... are not afraid of gaining weight."

"hey-hey……"

Zhong Qingyu held her stomach contentedly: "There is an ancestral weight-loss medicine, so what are you afraid of, what kind of soup do you make, bring it quickly."

Xia Le'an put down the soup: "Dark clouds cover the moon soup, two beautiful and noble foodies, please take it slowly."

"Isn't it just seaweed soup, what kind of dark clouds cover the moon."

Zhong Qingyu taunted disdainfully, picked up the spoon and took a sip, stopped talking for a moment, and continued to move the spoon, Zhong Qingxue followed suit when seeing this.

Xia Le'an walked into the kitchen silently, and when she came out again, she took a piece of bread that she had eaten a few bites in her hand: "Don't even say to stay with me, you have no conscience."

"That's right, it's all because the laziness made it so delicious, I couldn't stop eating it, and I didn't realize until after I finished eating that you haven't eaten yet."

Zhong Qingxue patted her belly happily, Xia Le'an rolled her eyes speechlessly.

"Okay, you guys are definitely going to start the show again, I'll withdraw first."

Zhong Qingyu walked towards her room, took two steps, turned around, and brought the half bowl of laver soup into the room together.

knock knock knock...

The sudden knock on the door made Xia Le'an and the three of them look at each other curiously.

"Did you order takeout?"

"It's so late, who is it?"

"Have you dated someone?"

"Could it be that uncle and aunt are back?"

Zhong Qingxue was suddenly a little nervous, Zhong Qingyu immediately shook her head: "How can it be, who knocks on the door when they return to their own house? Maybe they knocked wrong?"

"Wrong type?"

Xia Le'an looked up curiously, the possibility was quite high, but the knocking on the door kept going on, it didn't seem like it was a wrong knock.

Xia Le'an walked over curiously and opened the door.

Outside the door stood Xia Le'an and Zhong Qingxue, a man and a woman who looked familiar.

The man's name is Ren Junping, he is 30 years old, he has a wife, a child and a daughter, and he lives opposite Xia Le'an. However, Xia Le'an is not very familiar with him, that is, he occasionally meets in the corridors and elevators, and chats a little That's all.

The woman is her wife, and Xia Le'an has basically never talked to her. She only knows that she is a full-time wife who usually takes care of the children at home and rarely goes out.

It's almost one o'clock in the morning now, what can happen?
Xia Le'an looked at Ren Junping and his wife curiously.

"Le'an, were you doing something to eat just now?"

Ren Junping's expression looked a little embarrassed, he looked at the Zhong Qingxue sisters in the room, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Well, it's like this, we just came back from the movie At home, she didn't feel anything on the way, but when she got to the door, she smelled it."

Ren Junping looked at his wife with a smile, and she immediately tilted her head: "Don't listen to his nonsense, he is obviously hungry, so he came to ask."

Want to eat, it's so late, why don't you order takeaway?

Xia Le'an was a little skeptical, but lazily used the advanced deduction, shaking her head slightly: "I made some supper, and I just finished eating."

Xia Le'an moved her steps so that Ren Junping and the others could see the three empty plates on the dining table that hadn't been cleared away.

"It's gone."

Ren Junping smiled: "It's okay, you guys go to bed early, sorry for the interruption."

The couple walked towards the door of their own house. Xia Le'an closed the door amusedly, and she was still a little happy in her heart: "It seems that my cooking skills have reached the peak level. I can smell the fragrance through such a thick door."

"A foodie's neighbor must be a foodie too. It really is an unchanging truth."

Zhong Qingyu smiled lightly, Zhong Qingxue was holding back her laughter, Xia Le'an had just closed the door when she heard a knock on the door again.

Puzzled, he opened the door. Before he could speak, Ren Junping said, "Well, I don't know where I put the key. The two little guys are at his grandfather's house. Let me borrow your balcony."

"Didn't you bring the key?"

(End of this chapter)

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