90s little naughty master

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Tao Yan's hands trembled, and he almost couldn't hold the Liangpi and Roujiamo in his hands.The internal organs are all burnt out by this sentence.

Huo Baichuan, on the other hand, stiffened his neck, stared round his eyes, and glared righteously at Tao Yan, who didn't mean anything and deliberately shook people.Just like a Erha who just demolished his house, he obviously didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said.

Tao Yan was silent for a moment, shivering at his own weird association.

"What are you doing?" Noticing Tao Yan's subtle movements, Erha squinted his eyes slightly, and took a big step back very sharply: "I just want to do something if I can't say it? Look at your slender arms and legs. , and want to use violence against me! Can't you be reasonable?"

Tao Yan looked at Huo Baichuan who was wailing with disbelief, and felt that his every move was more like it.

After thinking about it, Tao Yan didn't bother to talk to him anymore, turned around and walked in the direction of the cafeteria with Liangpi and Roujiamo.

Huo Baichuan wanted to follow subconsciously, but after taking two steps, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.Looking down at his empty hands, he remembered that when he chased out of the kitchen, he didn't bring out the rice bowl at all.

His stomach made a "gurgling" sound at the right time, Huo Baichuan looked at the back of Tao Yan who had already walked into the cafeteria, and let out a resentful snort.Turn around and go back to the kitchen to get the rice bowl.

A few minutes later, Huo Baichuan walked into the cafeteria with a juicy bowl of Liangpi and Roujiamo, and sat aggressively diagonally across from Tao Yan—a place where Tao Yan could see him, but couldn't reach him with his arms.

Tao Yan saw through Huo Baichuan's little thoughts, and shook his head amusedly.

"Okay! There's no need for you to act foolish and obedient. You teach me how to fight, and I'll fry spicy Spicy Spike potatoes for you. That's it."

Huo Baichuan's ears moved, and he actively fought for it: "Spicy spiked potatoes are just today's tuition. If you want to study for a long time, you have to make delicious food for me every day."

After a pause, without waiting for Tao Yan to reply, Huo Baichuan added: "Poor culture and rich martial arts, this is the golden rule passed down from our ancestors. If I don't fill my stomach, I won't have the energy to teach."

Tao Yan raised his eyebrows, but he also knew that although Huo Baichuan's words were half-joking, there was some truth to them.

Besides, Tao Yan really wanted to exercise his body and learn close combat techniques such as wrestling and boxing.

Tao Yan took a mouthful of Liangpi and put it in his mouth. After chewing and swallowing slowly, he said slowly, "Deal!"

Huo Baichuan's ears prickled, and the invisible big tail behind him shook, and he took a bite of the meat clip with special restraint: "I will be a teacher for a day and a father for life. If you learn to fight with me, I will be your teacher. From now on, you will be my teacher." Be respectful! You know?"

Tao Yan glanced at Huo Baichuan lightly, tapped the table with his slender fingers, and asked with a half-smile: "Do you still want to be my father?"

Huo Baichuan shuddered, his beastly intuition made him keenly aware of the slightest bit of danger.Quickly said: "That's not true..."

After finishing speaking, Huo Baichuan looked at Tao Yan who sneered, then lowered his head and gnawed on the bun, and couldn't help but add a few words: "...But if you insist on calling it that way, then I have nothing to say—"

Huo Baichuan bent his body in pain, and begged for mercy loudly: "You stepped on my foot! It hurts, hurts..."

Tao Yan calmly withdrew his long legs, and reminded with a smile: "Next time when calculating the safe distance, remember to include the length of my legs."

Huo Erha held his big jio miserably, thinking that this meal was too much to eat.

In the end, Huo Baichuan, who was thinking about his small half pot of Spicy Wolf Fang Potatoes, still couldn't finish the pot of Liangpi and seven meat buns, and distributed them to the neighbors in the neighborhood who heard the news and rushed over to try them out.

After Tao Yan finished his meal, he went to fry potatoes.I used the half barrel of soybean oil that was used to fry the elbows.Volunteer aunts who had eaten their bellies didn’t know what Tao Yan was going to cook, so they couldn’t help but murmur: “Everyone is full, what else are you going to do?”

"It needs to be deep-fried again! It's labor-intensive and expensive. Wouldn't it be a waste if you can't finish it?"

Taoyan seasoning sauce, as I said before, fried Spike potatoes with three flavors of cumin, sweet and sour and spicy.Among them, the spicy flavor made a big bowl according to Huo Baichuan's appetite.

Huo Baichuan took the freshly fried Spike potatoes and ate them one by one. Grinning his teeth from the heat, he patiently explained: "It's just a snack after dinner. It can be eaten hot or cold, and it doesn't take up space."

As he said that, he put the bowl in front of the volunteer aunt: "Would you like to try it?"

Seeing this, the volunteer aunt hesitated to take one and put it in her mouth.In an instant, an indescribable spicy and delicious fragrance accompanied by the double taste of crispy outside and cottony inside conquered the taste buds of the volunteer aunt.

"Is this a potato?" The volunteer aunt was amazed: "Potatoes can be so delicious!"

As the volunteer aunt said, she couldn't help but pick up another sweet and sour spiked potato. The sweet and sour taste combined with the potato with crispy skin and soft inside seemed to make it more appetizing.

As for the cumin-flavored Spike Potatoes, it is a fragrance.It seems to have a charm that makes people unable to stop after taking a bite.

The children from the orphanage also came to smell the fragrance.A dozen or so people piled up at the kitchen door and stretched their necks to look in, like goose geese.

"It's delicious!"

The children couldn't help but swallowed their saliva and touched their chubby bellies, only to feel that they were hungry again.

Children are never hungry or full.Tao Yan knew this very well, so he didn't dare to blow up too much.Only half a pot of each flavor is deep-fried, let everyone have a taste.As expected, the most popular flavor is the sweet and sour spiked potatoes.

The neighbors in the neighborhood who were not in a hurry to leave after eating and drinking also joined in the fun and took a sip.Spike potatoes, which are different from home cooking, easily conquered everyone's taste buds.Many people were still licking their fingers, ashamed to make Tao Yan blow up more, and suggested in a roundabout way: "Next Wednesday night, the People's Park will show free movies. You can set up a small stall in the park to sell Spike potatoes. This stuff The fried ones are fragrant and crispy, and they don’t take up much room even if you’re full. It’s not much better than eating dry peanuts and melon seeds.”

As soon as these words came out, there were voices of second opinion one after another.

"That's right! Don't you two want to make money? It's not a good idea to go out to play the violin all the time. Who can give you alms. It's better to set up a small stall to support yourself. A potato is sold for fifty cents, and a hundred potatoes You can still sell it for 50 yuan. There are 30 days in a month, and when you start school in September, you can sell it for at least two months. After excluding the cost, you can earn more than 2000 yuan. The expenses for a year can’t be spent.”

On such a hot day, I ran to the open-air park to sell fried potatoes.Huo Baichuan felt guilty just thinking about it.Now shook his head.Tao Yan didn't mean that either, and said with a smile, "I'm not going to sell it. I know that the grandparents are all kind and want us to earn some money. But the recipe for this spiked potato is very simple, anyone can make it at home— —”

"I know how to do it, but frying potatoes is really expensive. Who in the general family is willing to pour so much oil to fry potatoes!" Aunt Chen of the neighborhood committee patted her chest with confidence: "You two can do it with confidence. It will definitely sell go."

The other person consciously saw Tao Yan's worry, and asked, "Are you worried that this Spike potato is so simple that other vendors will follow suit and sell Spike potato?"

"Don't worry about this. Our neighborhood committee will communicate with the urban management of Lianhua District at that time. No one can sell it except you two! We will close the stall!"

Aunt Chen of the neighborhood committee waved her hand vigorously, and said domineeringly: "If you dare to grab food from the orphans in our Hongxin Orphanage, I want to see which adult with arms and legs dares to do such a shameless thing!"

Tao Yan & Huo Baichuan: "..."

Huo Baichuan rubbed the sweat on his brow, he never thought that aunt would be so domineering.

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Your father is not your father, your aunt is your real aunt_(:з」∠)_