Although the range hood was working automatically, Xu Zian was still choked and unable to open his eyes as soon as he walked into the kitchen.
Quickly turn off the fire and open the window.
The black smoke gradually dissipated.
The original casserole was torn into pieces, half scattered on the stove and half scattered on the floor. Not a single burnt egg was intact.
The yellow and white things even jumped to the ceiling.
Xu Zian unconsciously thought of the previous scene where his precious son was pulled into the bathtub. It was unbearable to watch and the scene was quite terrifying.
It's like when he went to the countryside to throw firecrackers into toilets when he was a kid.
As soon as I put the torn casserole into the trash can, I discovered that the rice cooker was also starting to emit black smoke.
Xu Zian hurriedly used the pot lid as a shield and rushed over to unplug the power. The moment he opened the lid, another large puff of black smoke rushed out.
Xu Zian was so choked that he couldn't straighten up at all.
After a while, Xu Zian came over and took a look.
The millet in the pot was still raw on the top, but turned into coke on the bottom. It stuck to the pot and couldn't be pulled out.
Apparently it was because there was too little water.
Xu Zian immediately decided that he would never let Li Anlan step into the kitchen again.
At this time, Li Anlan was hiding in the room with the little guy in his arms, talking harshly, looking at He Xiuxiu proudly, "Don't worry, I also cooked a big pot of millet porridge, I will definitely not make you hungry."
But He Xiuxiu rubbed her hungry stomach without even looking at her. If she hadn't known that Xu Zian was a good cook, she would have ordered takeout.
Thinking of the glorious history Li Anlan created in the kitchen, no one would believe it.
I plan to save some energy first and tell Xu Zian later during dinner.
After briefly cleaning the kitchen again, Xu Zian thought about eating noodles. The rice cooker was broken and he couldn't eat rice.
I found the lard and pork belly I bought specially, defrosted them in the microwave, cut them into small pieces, and started boiling the lard.
While it was heating, Xu Zian added salt and eggs to cold water to knead the noodles.
The dough is kneaded and fermented for a while, and the lard is also boiling.
Xu Zian stirred the lard and cleaned the residue on the wall.
Forget about the ones high up and on the ceiling for now, his waist really hurts and it was difficult to straighten up.
After that, it’s easy. Roll the dough into a thin pancake. Although it won’t stretch out, it can be cut with a knife.
Put the cut thin noodles in a pot of water, prepare three large bowls, put some milky white lard, dark soy dried shrimps and a little salt, put the cooked noodle soup in and stir evenly.
Finally, add the freshly cooked poached eggs and garnish with some chopped green onion.
Done.
But after thinking about it, just eating noodles is a bit monotonous.
Xu Zian took another cucumber and sprinkled it with peanuts, picked some pork belly that was added when cooking lard, and put together two side dishes.
Just one meat and one vegetable, which can also relieve tiredness.
"It's time to eat."
Xu Zian rubbed his aching waist and knocked on Li Anlan's door.
"I'm coming!"
The first one to rush out of the room was He Xiuxiu.
She knew clearly that Xu Zian would not be able to cook a big meal in just a while, but she was still a little dissatisfied when she saw the three bowls of noodles on the table.
"That's it?"
"You give my Lanlan this food every day? If I had known, I might as well have ordered takeout!"
"Would you like to eat it?"
Li Anlan has long been conquered by Xu Zian's cooking skills. She knows that there are no noodles at home. She can still make hand-made noodles after cleaning the kitchen in such a short time. She looked at Xu Zian with stars in her eyes.
How could he tolerate He Xiuxiu's words?
Just as she was about to pick up her chopsticks and eagerly taste it, she suddenly remembered the millet porridge she had worked so hard to cook.
Then he looked up at Xu Zian again, "Where's my porridge?"
Xu Zian quickly lowered his head. If this aunt saw the appearance of the porridge, she might take it out on him.
"You couldn't have eaten them all!"
Obviously Li Anlan didn't have a clear understanding of her cooking skills, so she squeaked into the kitchen.
"Yeah! My porridge!"
An exclamation came, and Li Anlan sat down at the dining table again dejectedly.
He glared at Xu Zian fiercely, then took the chopsticks and pulled the noodles hard to vent his anger.
"Would you like to try the fried pork belly? It won't taste good after a while."
Xu Zian quietly reached out from under the table and patted Li Anlan's thigh, comforting him softly.
"oh."
Li Anlan pursed her lips unconsciously and looked at Xu Zian aggrievedly.
But early in the morning, I felt a little dissatisfied with the greasy residue, so I picked out a noodle and put it into my mouth bit by bit with my front teeth like a little rabbit.
"smell good!"
Li Anlan suddenly exclaimed, stretched out his hand to hold his dishonest hand, took another big mouthful of noodles and stuffed it into his mouth, looking at Xu Zian in a daze.
Xu Zian chuckled and gave her the poached egg sandwich in his bowl.
"whee."
Li Anlan also smiled sweetly.
After looking at the two poached eggs in the bowl, she took his big hand and rubbed it back and forth on his leg twice, which made Xu Zian feel a little distracted from eating.
Then he tried to pick up a piece of pork belly grease and stuffed it into his mouth, "It's so delicious, not greasy at all!"
"Ahem."
He Xiuxiu stuffed another piece of cucumber into her mouth, "Don't pretend I don't exist. I'm so tired even after breakfast."
It was okay if He Xiuxiu didn't say anything, but her opening aroused Li Anlan's little rebellion.
"Hmph! I'd love to."
He raised his butt and pulled the chair close to Xu Zian's side, "Just leave if you can't stand it anymore. Who will keep you?"
Xu Zian didn't dare to speak or look. She could only let her big hands be firmly pressed on her white and smooth thighs by Li Anlan, lowering her head and slurping noodles.
Look at the two of them eating so deliciously.
He Xiuxiu couldn't help but try to pick one up and put it in her mouth.
His face suddenly changed, "Yeah, it's delicious! Don't tell me, your little Xuzi is really good at it!"
"Hmph, that's good if you know!"
Li Anlan raised his little head high, with a proud look on his face.
He Xiuxiu didn't care, and regardless of her beauty image, she became as bald as Xu Zian.
After finishing a bowl of noodles, Xu Zian was about to get up and get another one. He Xiuxiu also hurriedly took two more bites, stuffed the remaining noodles in her mouth, and handed the empty bowl to him.
He said vaguely, "I'll give you one more night, sister!"
"No!"
Just as Xu Zian was about to reach out, he was stopped by Li Anlan's pouty mouth, "I won't even say thank you, and I won't feed this stinky woman."
"thanks, thanks..."
He Xiuxiu didn't care at all, she smoothed the noodles that were stuck in her throat, and quickly clasped her hands in her fists, "I wish you a happy marriage and an early birth of 10 children!"
"Fuck you, you're the pig!"
Li Anlan muttered dissatisfiedly and finally let go of Xu Zian's hand.
While Xu Zian was serving noodles, He Xiuxiu also took a large piece of pork belly grease and stuffed it into her mouth.
With his mouth full of oil, he leaned close to Li Anlan and whispered, "Seriously, why don't you find an old Chinese doctor to check on your little Xu Zi? This waist... isn't very good!"
