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Home flavoring, mostly with sea bowl of chili ginger and garlic, too, soy sauce, peanut oil does have a special pot son, but also with the city sold in supermarkets is not the same, because the machine is now here peanut oil squeezed, there is a special workshop in the town, peanut oil, soy sauce ran out, bring myself to buy pot, soy sauce will have this statement.
But despite glance, Murphy was looking for a while, and finally to Yang Yi took over.
Yang Yi picked up the spoon above, ready to salt, but he dug dig, feel not quite right, right texture, salt should not so soft and sticky. His attention from the pot onto the big Haiwan, looking at the bowl of "salt" of the crystal structure, suddenly understand.
"Ahem!" Yang Yi quietly aside and pointed filled with coarse salt particles of Haiwan, he said, "Murphy, you put the Bring them here to me."
Murphy is not stupid, her sparkling eyes have been watching the action Yang Yi, Yang Yi are ready to see to the pot spoon "salt", and yet back, she knew I took the wrong.
She was ashamed hot face, ears are red again, ineffectively, the real salt to get past Yang Yi.
Dongyue E looked for a moment, Yang Yi also have a certain understanding of cooking, put down the heart. However, she also restless, this kitchen is the children occupied, it is not what she had done, and Dongyue E to think outside the bird she was ready to kill chickens.
After Dongyue E out, Murphy could not, she pointed to Candy's Haiwan, whispered with Yang Yi asked: "Yang Yi, is this not salt it?"
Yang Yi finally wait any longer, he gently laughed.
"You laugh at me, I do not understand it!" Murphy rebuke hammer hammer his arm.
Yang Yi add a little water, cover the pot stews, turning his head, pointing to the sugar he smiled and said:. "You try it."
Murphy Yi Yan, extended fingers gently touched, just vegetables, but also a bit wet fingers, then suddenly fingertips stained with a thin layer of sugar, she licked her eyes looked surprised Yang Yi: "sweet."
"Er, right ah! This is sugar, you see, it is not some crystal clear sense, then will stick together." Yang Yi Murphy taught how to distinguish.
"But also the sticky salt is not it?" Murphy asked, puzzled.
"Is not the same, salt into powder, sugar ratio particles should be smaller, and they absorb moisture from the air, do not stick together look like candy stickiness will be larger, and the salt cake is not sticky . "Yang Yi of road.
He smiled and said:. "And ah, our family ate here are coarse salt, you see, are like a piece, you do not know, I do not blame you."
"Hey, Mom just is not already see out? She'll think my daughter does not know how to cook, angry, just went out." Murphy said remorse.
"No, how could she be angry with you? Do not cook it, what's the big deal?" Yang Yi laughed.
"But Yang Huan told me that you would like to cook at home wife." Murphy did not relax, she frowned.
"Uh, formerly indeed have such thoughts. But you do not worry,I do not there? I'll do it on the line, they will not use these things to make things difficult for you. "Yang Yi Murphy patted on the back.
"Tell me, have you yourself secretly learned how long?" Yang Yi Murphy happy to let up, also changed the subject, he said with a smile.
"Did not take long to learn it ...... well, I would like to give you a surprise, but unfortunately ......" Murphy little sad.
"Surprise is still there, but more still moving." Yang Yi Lan Guo Murphy, Qinliaoyikou in her head, smiled and said, "You stupid woman, as I ate so much pain!"
"Are you for me to pay, and it is my turn to pay once ah!" Murphy sweet heart, but still reproachful hammer hammer Yang Yi chest.
"No, you have to help me test the waters you tingling tone, if she do not think so, you have to continue to teach me until I would far!" Murphy also a little worried.
"Well, well ......" ......
Yang Yi without tackling Dongyue E-lipped, because Yang Huan has became a little spy.
"Mom, my sister show how well?" Yang Huan am helping clutching hapless bird capon wings and claws, let it be cut-throat Dongyue E bloodletting.
This chicken is a good thing, Dongyue E with brine and then, when the time cemented a blood clot on the soup cooked chicken, cooked chicken blood and slippery and flavorful sauce dip that is a rare delicacy.
"Your sister, she is doing the work? Teacher? Officer?" Asked Dongyue E first up.
"No, she is a big star, a big star singing. You do not like to watch TV, if you like to watch TV, quasi able to see her sing on TV!" Yang laugh track.
In fact, canteen Village head of TV can not see Murphy's program, because it can only receive a few local TV stations.
"Singing?" Dongyue E frowned, "No wonder She does not cook, but added iron son, do not know when to practice good hand skill, and cooking have the means."
"My brother said he was working outside, with others master science, is doing a good food to eat." Yang Huan said, "Mom, in fact, sister can not cook, does not matter, right? Town girl, how much will cook it? you see my previous school, students in the class of those county, where the village with the girl than we got, they grow so big, have not done rice. "
"There are relationships are not worth it!" Dongyue E attitude is very good, she smiled and said, "The children are so big, I can do pretty much just getting them together?"
Yang Huan hands still doing the chicken dying, although blood flow has been almost the same, but its wings and feet still trembling violently, especially the last wave, shake was particularly severe, but it shares Jin after that, the chicken will belch fart, butt also drooled a little hot stuff, drops in the dirt.
Dongyue E loosened the neck of the chicken, then with Yang Huan said:. "Moreover, though not cook, but I think your brother looking for the wife, a nice person."
Yang Huan asked in surprise: "Really? You saw it?"
The Yang Huan, had already been to rein in the various gifts Murphy, head Toru Toru brain to invest in Murphy.
"Ah, I did not say how well long,People are very diligent, I see the tea, she also came to help, as the woman did not tell your brother to start a phase, you know sat down to eat and so on and so on drink. Although not cook, but whatever the outcome, she is willing to work with you squatting kitchen, large hands this winter, soak in cold water, do not Zhiyi Sheng. I heard that girls are spoiled big city, you do not have this bad habit sister, she is a live woman. "Dongyue E with Yang Huan said, smiling.
Dongyue E Although illiterate, nor how out of this valley, but she has an unusual wisdom, otherwise, how drop is maintained Yang Chonggui?
"That is, anyway, my brother would cook her a not bad, as long as they both can live at ease on it!" Yang Hee hee laugh and said, "Mom, I do not know how, you are so enlightened?"
"I'm not your father, your father the stubborn temper, hum ......" Dongyue E is flatter her daughter, proudly snorted.
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