"Hey, isn't this Xiaojiu?"
"Is it you, the kitchen god classmate at window 18?"
Coincidentally, Wen Jiu and the others happened to meet Sister Chen and her daughter-in-law, Sun Ran, a teacher from 3047 College, downstairs.
Only when they met like this did they realize that the little boss that Sister Chen often talked about was the same person as the chef classmate that Sun Ran talked about.
"Then let's go home and clean up first, and come over for a meal later."
Sister Chen was originally feeling depressed because Wenji Restaurant was not open tonight, but when she came back, she met the young boss, who even invited her and her daughter-in-law to have dinner at home, which made her smile as if she had picked it up. Like money.
"Okay," Wen Jiu said with a polite smile, "I'll see you later."
After saying that, she closed the door and turned around to see Li Qingyu and Qiao Shishi starting to gossip in a low voice.
"Sister Chen's daughter-in-law is actually Teacher Sun? This world is too small."
"Li Qingyu, you don't know about the younger one, do you remember the teacher Zhang who was suspended? He is still Sister Chen's son!"
The two of them were busy gossiping, so she threw the bedding she bought on the ground, and then directed Chu Jiayan to make the bed herself.
She originally didn't want to buy the bedding so quickly, because she wanted to punish Chu Jiayan to sleep on the sofa for a few more days, but as the saying goes, if you don't buy it now, you will have to buy it later, so she gritted her teeth and bought it. The cheapest ones.
Anyway, these accounts must be recorded on Chu Jiayan's head. The other party will never leave her place until she pays back the money.
"You two, stop gossiping and come over here to help me clean the ingredients."
Wen Jiu walked into the kitchen and tied an apron on herself. She originally wanted to ask Sister Chen about something when she went to the business district tomorrow, but she didn't expect to bump into her by such a coincidence.
This actually saved her some effort, and she thought she could take this opportunity to have dinner to ask about the stray animals that appeared in the commercial district before.
Although the temperature has gradually warmed up, it is not yet warm enough for Wen to abandon fleece clothes for a long time.
Strangely enough, everyone else was wearing thin long-sleeved clothes when going out, but she was the only one who still felt so cold that she had to wear autumn clothes and a fleece sweater.
Therefore, Li Qingyu and Qiao Shishi were clamoring for new dishes. The first thing she thought of was hot pot, but the hot pot ingredients took too long to stir-fry.
So she wanted to settle for the next best thing. After all, hot things are not only hot pot, but also spicy hot pot.
If you are cooking spicy hot pot in modern times, many people choose to buy a piece of hot pot base and stir-fry it, then stir-fry and simmer it with the ingredients, and you're done.
But there was no hot pot base for her to buy in the interstellar era, and even if it was available, she wouldn't dare to buy it. After all, it was not like she had never tasted the dark cuisine of the interstellar.
Therefore, Wen Jiu had to stir-fry the ingredients and side dishes by herself. Fortunately, she had made spicy hot pot several times before, so she remembered what spices and seasonings were needed.
So she handed over the task of preparing the vegetarian dishes to Li Qingyu, and she took a piece of black wind mountain pork and cooked it in a pot. She also found a piece of beef and placed it on the chopping board. She sliced the beef into pieces as thin as cicadas with a swing of her big knife. Wing flakes.
For Black Wind Mountain Pork, she chose the fat and thin belly part, which is commonly known as pig belly.
When the pork belly turned from red to white, she took it out, drained it, and then cut it into thin slices that were convenient for frying.
"Li Qingyu, you cut the lotus root slices too thickly." Gu
After Wen Jiu had finished processing all the meat, he realized that Li Qingyu had finished cutting the lotus roots and potatoes, but the uneven thickness gave her a headache.
Hearing this, Li Qingyu replied with some confusion: "I tried my best to cut it, but this kitchen knife is too difficult to use."
"Just admit that your knife skills are not good, why should you blame the kitchen knife for not being able to use it well?" Qiao Shishi was still peeling garlic beside her, and said something habitually.
"Forget it, it's the same in the stomach anyway." Wen Jiu knew that Li Qingyu just wanted to help, so he didn't say anything to blame him.
But the following ingredients, such as enoki mushrooms, shiitake mushrooms, and fungus, were all processed by her herself.
Heat the oil in the pan for a long time, add the onion, ginger, garlic, chili and other seasonings and saute until fragrant. Then add the sliced pork belly and fry until the surface is golden brown, then take it out. The remaining lotus root slices, fungus, potato slices and other ingredients must also be cooked. this process.
Because only ingredients that have been fried in this way will taste fragrant and crispy later.
So she fried each ingredient until the surface was golden brown, then reheated the oil in another pot and officially cooked the spicy hot pot.
Seeing that there was nothing to do in the kitchen, Li Qingyu and Qiao Shishi left the kitchen and walked to the living room very consciously.
"Why is Brother Hei missing? And why can he eat without having to work?"
"What do you know? Brother Hei is making the bed in the guest room."
The two of them privately called Chu Jiayan Brother Hei. Wen Jiu knew about this, but Chu Jiayan was the only one who didn't know that he was called Hei Ge.
After discussing in low voices, they slipped out of the guest room door and quietly peeked inside.
I saw that Chu Jiayan not only made the mattress, but also smoothed the sheets until there were no wrinkles at all.
Then he put on the quilt very skillfully, and after putting it on, he folded the quilt into a square shape.
Seeing this, Li Qingyu couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "Wow, does Brother Hei have obsessive-compulsive disorder? My quilts are all thrown around, and they have never been folded so neatly."
"Then you are really a lazy fool," Qiao Shishi glanced at him, "But I have never folded the quilt so squarely. The most I can do is roll it up."
Not long after the two of them peeked here, they smelled a strong spicy scent.
Wen Jiu was frying the ingredients she had just fried. She put the spices she had mixed into the pot. In addition to the necessary spices, there were also several herbs that could clear away heat and reduce inflammation.
These herbs can not only add aroma, but also have the effect of not hurting the stomach and causing internal heat, so that they can eat to their heart's content.
The various ingredients and spices blended beautifully under the high temperature, and the strong and attractive spicy aroma filled the air, successfully attracting three greedy cats to look outside the kitchen.
"What are Wen Jiu doing? Why does it smell so good?"
"Hei... Hey! It seems like I'm making a new dish. You'll know when it's cooked."
Li Qingyu almost called out Brother Hei, but luckily he was smart enough and reacted quickly enough, so he quickly changed his words and fooled him.
The three of them were watching at the kitchen door when they heard the clear and loud ringing of the doorbell.
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