Mr. Stove King is new

When Chu Qi was still hiding in the TV mansion and refused to come out, Yang Chen was outside thinking about how to hook this guy out.The method must be food, so which food to choose?

Hmm...it would be best to let Chu Qi understand her anticipation and nervousness.

Yang Chen went out, went to the hotel to carefully select some of the freshest ingredients, and on the way back, he thought about what to do for Chu Qi.

The slender hands are pleasing to the eye even holding a knife. The top-quality pork loin is evenly cut into the thickness of a one-dollar coin. Yang Chen adds salt, cooking wine and other seasonings, and marinates evenly.

Add cornstarch to water to make a sticky and thick paste, add a few drops of oil, stir evenly, pour it on the marinated meat, and grasp it evenly again.The oil in the pot is [-]% hot, the meat slices are spread out like wings, and the oil is taken out. After the shape is set, the oil is controlled. The oil is cooled and heated to [-]%.

Yang Chen used sugar, vinegar, salt and other seasonings to make the juice, put it into the pan, added water starch, green onion and ginger, etc. to stir-fry, and finally poured the fried meat slices, rolled the golden-yellow meat with orange-red and crystal-clear sauce. During the process, the sour and sweet aroma exploded, and before it was out of the pot, I heard movement on the TV.Yang Chen brought out the dishes, and looked outside, didn't it mean that Chu Qi crawled out of the TV with an angry look.

At this time, Chu Qi just came back from the underworld, and he smelled the aroma of delicious food, which made him pull out his thoughts from the serious conspiracy theory, and quickly drifted to "It smells so good, what kind of dish is this?" "Yang Chen made another big meal." "It's great", very unpromising.However, he didn't forget that he was intimidating Yang Chen. After adjusting his expression, Chu Qi sat down at the dining table very consciously.Seeing Yang Chen standing and looking at him with a smile on the side, he blushed and said arrogantly, "Don't sit down and eat! Look at what I do!"

"This is specially made for you." The curvature of Yang Chen's lips did not change at all because of Chu Qi's tone, "Have a taste?"

Which meal of yours isn't just for me!Chu Qi was a little proud and took it for granted, then he was stunned for a moment, a sweet taste appeared without warning, and when he took the first bite of the pot-packed meat, the sweetness spread rapidly, It seems to have penetrated deep into the internal organs.

Yang Chen had already stood beside him at some point, bent down, leaned close to Chu Qi's ear, and asked in a low voice, "Sweet and sour for you, just like what I like."

Chu Qi's head suddenly turned into a black night sky, and then countless fireworks flew into the sky, exploding with a bang, dazzlingly dazzling.

Chu Qi didn't know how to finish the next Guobaorou. She just felt that she was going to be wrapped in the sweet and sour sauce and turned into Guobaoqi.However, Yang Chen still didn't let him go, he wiped his mouth, rubbed his head, and smoothed his hair. Now Chu Qi was not only sour and sweet, but even his body was about to turn red.

The Yang family was more or less aware of the strange atmosphere between Chu Qi and Yang Chen these two days. Mother Yang was careful, and specially called Yang Chen into the room and told her, "Is there something unpleasant between you and Xiao Qi? He seems to be hiding you."

"No, Mom." Yang Chen rubbed the center of his brows, and lamented his mother's observation ability, "It's just that Qiqi felt that she had disturbed our house for too long, I'm sorry, she wanted to move out, so I refused."

Mother Yang's expression softened, "Well, Xiao Qi is a good boy. But Xiao Qi's consideration is reasonable. He may feel that he is an outsider, and he is not comfortable living in our house, right? Chen Chen, ask Xiao Qi clearly. What is Qi's idea, and he got things done."

"Well, don't worry."

After finally sending Yang's mother away, Grandma Yang then called Yang Chen to her bedroom.Yang Chen had no choice but to rub his shoulders and massage his grandma, while saying, "Don't worry, grandma, Qiqi and I don't have any serious conflicts."

Grandma Yang squinted her eyes, enjoying her nephew's handiwork, and covered Yang Chen's hand that was a few laps older than hers with her soft but wrinkled hands, "Grandma knows, you don't have a big conflict. You will live a good life in the future, My Chenchen is the one with the most ideas, I don't worry."

Yang Chen felt that what grandma said was a bit strange, as if it had some deep meaning, he was thinking about how to ask grandma what she meant, and when he finished organizing his words, he found that grandma had already closed her eyes and fell asleep.

There was no way, Yang Chen covered grandma with a quilt, and left grandma's bedroom.