Food on the tip of your tongue

The delicious fragrance made both Zhu Xie and Xiaowei salivate.

Even Mo Wushang, who was used to first-class food, couldn't help but praise, "The meat is fragrant, the wine is fragrant, it's extremely delicious, delicious!"

Zhang Yonghuan laughed, looked at him and said, "You didn't even eat it, but you know it's delicious just by smelling it?"

"Food is exquisite, full of color and fragrance. Huan'er's dish has such an attractive fragrance evaporating from the earthen pot before it is ripe. It should be just a simple taste enjoyment, but a spiritual enjoyment, at least the aroma of this drunken chicken has made my sense of smell very enjoyable, so I praise it as a delicacy."

Zhang Yonghuan looked at Mo Wushang differently, it turned out that the real foodie connoisseur was far away and right in front of him.

Strictly speaking, the eating he pays attention to should be satisfying the craving and satisfying the appetite, at best it is the enjoyment of the sense of taste.

And Mo Wushang's realm is obviously much higher than him, and he already regards eating delicious food as a spiritual enjoyment, which Zhang Yonghuan can't do now.

He is a realist, and he strives for everything to satisfy his hunger, and he will live with this belief in his future.

As for the spiritual enjoyment of food, it is better to leave it to the experts.

He knew that he didn't want to go home when he was full, and he was just hungry if he didn't eat a meal.

An hour later, Zhang Yonghuan gnawed on the chicken butt, his mouth was full of oil, and the smell of wine mixed with the delicious aroma of chicken almost made him drunk.

Zhu Xie even exaggeratedly drank all the concentrated soup boiled out of the earthen pot. Chen Xiaoer opened the belch and went to work in the restaurant with Lao Suntou. Fatty Yuan ate happily. Drenched in energy, he went to the kitchen to prepare the ingredients for the evening.

Zhang Yonghuan and Zhu Xie Xiaowei were left, and Mo Wushang and Qian Yu continued to eat and drink around a table of chicken bone soup pots.

When Qin Yang returned home from the outside, Zhan Feng and Zhu Xie had just finished clearing the table and disposing of the gnawed chicken bones.

Qin Yang, who has a keen sense of smell, swept around the house, looked at the fire stove in the yard, stood in the yard and said sharply: "Have you been drinking?"

All of them looked slightly drunk and smelled of alcohol.

With the help of Zhan Feng, Zhang Yonghuan wobbled into the inner room to sleep, while Mo Wushang and Qian Yu tactfully bid farewell to Qin Yang and went home to entertain themselves.

Little Tail took Zhan Feng to pull weeds in the vegetable field, Zhu Xie slipped into the house and closed the door, and went away without hearing anything from the window.

Zhang Yonghuan clutched the quilt in bewilderment, and was about to fall into a deep sleep, when the angry Qin Yang walked over.

Pulling away Zhang Yonghuan's hooded life, he sternly shouted: "Slaughtered chicken to eat meat?"

"Ah..." Zhang Yonghuan blinked and pretended to be confused: "I don't know..."

Qin Yang gritted his teeth angrily: "I don't know? Except you dare to do this and you know how to cook delicious food, who would dare to do this?" His voice was extremely low and sharp.

Zhang Yonghuan scratched his head in embarrassment and smiled, "Brother, my dear brother... isn't it just eating two chickens, it's worth your fuss, why don't I hatch two little chicks tomorrow to raise them and lay eggs?" ?”

Qin Yang was stunned, and laughed angrily, "Are you hatching eggs? Huh? I'll let you hatch eggs." He quickly supported Zhang Yonghuan's injured waist, and slapped him hard on his buttocks.

Zhang Yonghuan shuddered suddenly in surprise, and looked at him with a strange cry, "Hey... treat me like a child!" It doesn't hurt so much to get an injection in the butt, this man is such a violent maniac!

27. Deer Tendon Soup

The pork chops with thin skin and white meat and the fat and moderate pieces of meat stayed quietly in the soup basin, and a strong smell of meat floated from the main room into the inner room.

Tender and tender square meat, carefully selected pork ribs, boiled in a pot, then use soy sauce made from high-quality soybeans, self-brewed sorghum wine, add a little sugar, an appropriate amount of salt, add Add enough water to add other seasonings, cook over high heat, and after the pork ribs and square meat are mature, not only the meat is loose and the bones are crispy, but also rich in umami, fat but not greasy, the soup is refreshing, and the mouth and teeth will be fragrant after eating.

Zhang Yonghuan, who was holding his painful buttocks and buried his face on the pillow in embarrassment and anger, smelled the aroma of ribs, and was able to sum up the cooking steps and skills skillfully in his heart, but now he can only rely on imagination I'm relieved, because Boss Qin has no intention of telling him to get up and eat at all.

Sin!Too much deception!Zhang Yonghuan cursed angrily in his heart, knowing that he was too uncomfortable to get up to eat at the moment, but Qin Yang put the food in his room, and greeted the people in the restaurant to wait in the main room with a big swagger Eat and drink!How could this not make him depressed and angry, how could it not make him sigh with grief.

Xiaowei walked to the bed with a soup bowl in his hand, and looked seriously at Zhang Yonghuan, who was clutching his buttocks, his face was full of pain, and his eyes were flushed. After staring at his buttocks for a long time, he came to the conclusion: "It's not worth it. valve."

Looking up, he smiled at Zhang Yonghuan subtly.

Shame!Zhang Yonghuan rolled his eyes, sniffing the smell of food, tempted Xiaowei and said: "I'm very hungry, let me have a bite."

Little Tail frowned and looked at him in distress, "Da Yangyang said...you can't eat meat, it will hurt your stomach...uh...it's difficult when it's convenient..."

Zhang Yonghuan closed his eyes bitterly, thinking: Your sister's Qin Yang!You are really thoughtful for Lao Tzu!I am so grateful to you.

Little Tail took a sip of the soup, chewed the meat contentedly, and said, "I eat meat...you drink the soup, okay?" Look, how considerate he is.

Since brother Huan can't eat meat, why don't we just let him drink soup?

Zhang Yonghuan was moved to tears, "Little Tail, you are so kind to me."

"Mmm... good." Little Tail smiled happily and ate the meat.

Zhang Yonghuan stared at Xiaowei's mouth, and when he finished eating the last piece of meat and brought the soup bowl to Zhang Yonghuan's mouth, he burst into tears again.

"Oh...thank you!" He opened his mouth to drink the soup.

"Little guy, come out." Qin Yang's gloomy voice came, "Come out to eat obediently, that person in the room did something wrong, so he is not allowed to eat tonight."

Little Tail froze for a moment, moved the soup bowl away from Zhang Yonghuan's mouth apologetically, and said in a low voice, "...was discovered." What a pity, Brother Huan didn't even have to drink the soup.

Zhang Yonghuan's face was long, and he was complaining in his heart, and he said pitifully, "Brother Qin, I'm starving to death, just give me a bite, I'm starving, what can I do!"

Qin Yang turned a deaf ear: "Little tail comes out."

Little Tail looked at him sympathetically, and walked away gently with the bowl in hand.

Zhang Yonghuan frowned, and roared furiously: "Don't bring such a manipulative person! It's okay if I... made a mistake! Brother, you are a sick patient, give me a bite!"

The ass has suffered for him, why does Qin Yang still use this method to punish him stubbornly?This is the bad luck of his life, and he made such a super bad friend!

Zhu Xie gloated and laughed: "Third junior brother, you just follow the senior brother, he is deeply loved and responsible!"

Zhang Yonghuan vomited three liters of blood angrily, and ran wildly through a group of super giant beasts in his heart.

Fuck his uncle's deep love and responsibility, this is purely a disguised form of cruelty!

Zhang Yonghuan frowned, rubbed his swollen and painful waist and buttocks, gritted his teeth and patiently got up from the bed, and made enough food and clothing by himself. He didn't believe that the sky really wanted to kill him.

When he walked out of the back room angrily holding onto the screen, both Chen Xiaoer and Yuan Dapang stared round in surprise, Zhan Feng put down the bowls and chopsticks, and stepped forward to support him respectfully, "Master, this is to... ...?" He looked at Qin Yang, who had a gloomy face.

"Cooking, eating." Zhang Yonghuan rolled his eyes at Zhan Feng angrily, "Are you from me, or from here? There is a master who has no food, and the servants eat happily, watching the master faint from hunger A servant?!" This subordinate's behavior was simply too rebellious.

Zhan Feng lowered his face, "This subordinate knows his mistake."

Zhang Yonghuan puffed out his chest while posing with a score, and cast a contemptuous glance at Qin Yang and the stunned Zhu Xie, "Help me to the kitchen, I will cook by myself."

At this time, it was almost midnight, because the business of the restaurant was good tonight, so they were busy until now, and it was considered a supper and supper.

Zhang Yonghuan was very hungry, and he didn't care about the chilly autumn night, so he only put on a robe and let Zhan Feng help him out of the kitchen.

Qin Yang, who was sitting on the chair, twitched his eyebrows slightly, bent his right hand, and shot out a small object, which landed on Zhang Yonghuan's body with a bang, and bounced away, fixing him in place.

Acupuncture at a distance? !A row of exclamation marks appeared in Zhang Yonghuan's heart, and Zhan Feng turned his head sharply to look at Qin Yang, "Pack up your things and go out to eat."

He got up and said coldly, walked to Zhan Feng's side and said, "You go out to eat too."

"Young master?" Zhan Feng asked the opinion of his master who was bound.

Zhang Yonghuan was so ashamed and angry, he roared: "Get out, hurry up!"

Today, Zhang Yonghuan's face can be regarded as lost to the South Pacific!

So, everyone worked together to remove the dishes and bowls, and exited the room in an orderly manner, leaving Boss Qin and Boss Huan Er to spend the two-person world together.

Zhang Yonghuan gritted his teeth, and said in a muffled voice, "My back hurts, relieve the acupoint for me."

Qin Yang looked at him suspiciously, turned a deaf ear to him, and walked around him on his own, closing the door.

Zhang Yonghuan's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at him vigilantly,