[Zhongyingmei] Fox ancestor and sweetheart soldier

female neighbor

"Ding dong, ding dong..."

Steve, who was immersed in emotions, was brought back to his senses by the bell outside the door. He carefully placed the hairball on the sofa, calmed down so that outsiders could not see anything unusual, and then opened the door.

"Hi."

"Hi."

Sharon, who was standing at the door, could see at a glance that the captain was holding on. Perhaps his emotions would explode in a few days. That was definitely not what they wanted to see.

"I want to ask if Angus is better?" Sharon pretended not to know anything, she was just a normal good neighbor.

"Oh, well..., much better, it's sleeping right now." Steve tried hard not to look strange on his face.

"That's good." Sharon nodded happily, the captain really wouldn't lie.

"Why does it smell like paste?" Sharon sniffled and asked suspiciously.She happened to be on the day shift these days, so she didn't know that the captain was frying the furnace at home.

Steve touched his nose in embarrassment, his face was a little hesitant, but he still told the truth: "My roast chicken skills seem to need to be improved."

"It's burnt again?"

"Yeah." Steve nodded, concealing the truth that had been baked a dozen times.

"Do you want me to take a look?" Sharon asked for help with a smile on her face.

"Uh, that would be great, but don't you have to go to work today?"

The female neighbor's working hours are extremely unstable, and twice he heard her closing the door and rushing out in the middle of the night, so Steve is not sure whether to go to work today or not.Fortunately, he has four times the hearing, and he always waits until the female neighbor is not at home before starting to roast chicken, otherwise it will definitely affect the rest of the female neighbor.

"It's rare to have a rest day, and then I can rest for two days."

"That would be great." Steve was also happy that the busy female neighbor had a rare vacation.

"Aren't you inviting me in?"

Sharon looked at the captain who was still standing at the door. Even though she had no interest in the captain and was not going to develop anything, but seeing such a captain, Sharon couldn't help but silently mourn for him in her heart. Pay attention to the rhythm of lonely life!

A beautiful young girl came to the door on her own initiative, but she didn't invite her in immediately, and started chatting at the door in a daze.How big is the captain's heart? She seriously suspects that the captain is not born with brain cells for love.

"Oh, please come in." Steve stepped aside in a panic, and finally let the neighbor who had been standing outside the door for a long time come in.

After entering the door, Sharon chose the sofa next to her and sat down. She didn't sit directly on the couch where Mao Tuanzi was. She didn't want to be bounced off, and Steve, who was following behind, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Coffee or tea?" Steve asked.

"Let's have black tea!" Sharon still wanted to sleep well at night, and she must sleep until she was full during the rare rest day.Speaking of which, this task is definitely considered easy, and I can spare time to get a good night's sleep. I hope that there will be more similar tasks in the future.

Steve turned around and went to the kitchen. He quickly brought two cups of tea and sat down. The two chatted for a while, half of the black tea was down, and Sharon took the initiative to ask:

"Tell me how you did it, and let me see which step went wrong?"

"Actually, I always do it strictly according to the standard, but the result always seems to be unsatisfactory."

Steve rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and continued: "There is still a chicken that has been marinated in the refrigerator. If you don't mind, guide me to finish roasting it. By the way, I will finish dinner here."

Since the female neighbor moved here, it seems that the other party is doing her a favor.It was planned to invite the other party to dinner or a cup of coffee, but because he was worried that Angus would not come to invite him, Steve was a little ashamed and invited him.

"Of course." Sharon stood up actively.

Steve stood up, "The kitchen is here."

The two came to the kitchen one after the other, and Steve opened the refrigerator to take out the marinated chicken.

"Hey, the craftsmanship looks good." Excluding the problem of the fryer, the captain still has a bit of talent in cooking. The color and appearance are about to catch up with the level of grandma's Christmas roast chicken.

"It's not bad until it's actually roasted successfully, and it's fine if you taste it." Steve was almost desperate. No matter how good the marinade is, what's the use, and it can't be eaten raw.

"With me here, I guarantee that there will be a delicious roast chicken out of the oven tonight." Sharon assured her.

Sharon washed her hands, "Is there tin foil?"

"Here." Steve handed it in time.

Carefully wrap the chicken legs and the tip of the chicken wings in tin foil and place in the oven.

"Let me see the power of the oven." Sharon looked around for a label marked with the power, "I found it, this power is about 180 degrees, and it's enough to bake for four to ten minutes." After finishing speaking, she nodded as a sign no problem.

"Isn't it 220 degrees, 50 minutes?" Steve felt that he had found the crux of the problem. In the final analysis, the time and temperature were not well controlled.

Before he fumbled to adjust the time, either it was too low to cook well, or it fluctuated a little below 220 degrees, and he didn't dare to lower the time much.But the video clearly stated that it was baked at 220 degrees from top to bottom for 50 minutes. The roast chicken baked by others was also delicious without any trace of burnt.

So what is the problem?Steve is confused.

"Pfft, ovens are divided into high power and low power. The tutorial you read should be a small household oven with low power. This power is relatively high, and 180 degrees is almost enough."

Sharon looked at the unlovable captain and smiled unkindly. After laughing, she felt that it was inappropriate, so she turned her head quickly and set the time and temperature quickly.

"Okay, wait for 10 minutes and then take it out to brush a layer of sauce."

They were not needed in the kitchen for the time being, so the two relocated to the living room.

"I'm so stupid, I forgot to check whether the power of the model is the same." In Steve's eyes, ovens are not all the same, so naturally there is a difference, and then the fryer incidents happened again and again.

"It's nothing. Experienced housewives like my grandmother will sometimes make mistakes, but because they can detect problems early on from the taste alone, they can avoid the tragedy of burning. If you do this kind of thing for the first time , Generally, the problem can only be discovered after it has occurred, and it will be too late to take some remedial measures at that time.”

Sharon comforted the captain very considerately.In other words, if you take a picture of the captain's bewildered look just now and show it to Aunt Peggy, Aunt Peggy will not believe that such emotions will appear on Captain America.

"There are too many models of modern things, and the functions are also varied, making it difficult to get started." Steve accidentally said something that shouldn't be said, but fortunately saw the suspicious eyes of the female neighbor in time, and quickly changed his words:

"I mean I don't touch things in the kitchen a lot, so it's a pain to use."

"It's good to use it a few times and gain experience."

The doubts on the female neighbor's face disappeared, and Steve secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time reminded himself in the following conversations, try not to say anything that arouses suspicion.

"Twenty minutes is up, it's time to take it out and brush the sauce." Sharon looked at the clock on the wall.

The baking tray was put back into the oven, and Steve refilled the tea. The atmosphere of the two who sat down again was a little silent for a while, and suddenly they didn't know what to talk about.

In the end, it was Sharon who broke the embarrassment that was about to rise: "Angus can really sleep."

"Yes..., yes, I always feel that I have raised a little lazy pig." Steve smiled helplessly, but he didn't notice the intoxicating pampering on the corner of his mouth.

Facing her feelings directly, Sharon tried to look away from a man who was emitting strong hormones.Sure enough, Captain America exudes charm anytime and anywhere. If any woman is lucky enough to have such a smile from the captain, she must be the happiest woman in the world.

This is my aunt's ex-boyfriend, this is my aunt's ex-boyfriend, wake up, don't be fooled by male sex, Sharon is doing psychological construction in her heart.

"Keeping pets is troublesome, isn't it?" Sharon managed to find a topic from her soon-to-be chaotic mind.

"Angus is very good, I don't need to worry about anything."

Steve really didn't think it was a problem.Although Angus occasionally has a temper and is a little stubborn, in Steve's heart Angus is a good baby.Even though he knew from S.H.I.E.L.D. that it was not an ordinary pet and that there might still be variables in the future, Steve still felt that there was no better and better-behaved pet than him in the world.

All right, as long as you are happy.The captain's current behavior is exactly the same as that of the most obedient and most powerful parent in the world.Sharon, who knew the details, had nothing to say, and even couldn't help but start to wonder, if this unknown hairball really did something earth-shattering in the future, would the captain choose to take sides immediately, and could continue Keep his just principles?

Hehe, I always feel that the moral benchmark of the United States is about to jump above the abyss, what should I do?

"There's a scent coming out." Steve couldn't help standing up and rushing to the kitchen, finally the smell was gone, thank God!

Sharon had no choice but to follow, and when she saw the captain staring unblinkingly at the roast chicken inside through the glass door of the oven, she quietly rolled her eyes.

In order for the so-called baby to eat delicious roast chicken as soon as he wakes up, the captain is absolutely desperate. If she doesn't come today, I don't know how many chickens the captain will waste.

"It's almost 10 minutes away." Sharon looked at the situation, and it seemed that there was no problem with the initial estimate.

Whether it is long or short, 10 minutes is a bit difficult for someone who is waiting anxiously. It seems that every minute and every second passes extremely slowly.Especially the more and more intense smell of roasted chicken in the nose, as well as the attractive color, make people feel anxious.

"There is an old saying in Huaguo, you can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient." Sharon leaned on the operating table beside her, looking at a captain who had nowhere to rest with a smile on her face.

"Well, I was too anxious." Steve couldn't fully understand the meaning of this sentence, but the attitude of the female neighbor was just making fun of his anxious performance.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock... Finally, the time on the oven entered the last ten-second countdown, nineteen to eight... One, a ding, indicating that the time has finally come.

"It can be taken out." Sharon didn't intend to step forward to help.

Steve put on his gloves, turned on the oven, and the smell of roasted chicken filled his face, instantly filling the entire kitchen and spreading out.

"It must be delicious!" Steve looked at the steaming, fragrant grilled chicken in front of him. The appearance was not much different from what he saw in the previous video.

Steve in the kitchen didn't notice the hairball on the sofa twitching his nose and moving his body for the first time.