After taking a bite to enjoy herself, Su Qingluan decisively wiped the corners of her mouth to "eliminate the evidence."
The aroma of fried food is penetrating, not to mention the killer cumin powder.
So the moment Su Qingluan took the fried chicken and chicken ribs out of the kitchen, the two children smelled the smell and ran out.
"Wow! What does it smell like? It's so fragrant!" Su Xuanhe's eyes, which had become listless due to practicing calligraphy, suddenly became full of energy.
"I know! It's the smell of the spice that sister bought before!" The little girl has a good nose and memory, and she quickly smelled the smell of cumin.
Not to mention the two children, even Su Guangfu and Yang couldn't help but stop what they were doing and raised their noses to smell the aroma of fried chicken wafting in the air.
It has to be said that there is a reason why some foods are popular all over the world. This common taste bud memory can even travel through time and space to another era, which is equally desirable.
Su Qingluan greeted: "Everyone, come and eat this fried chicken - you two kids, don't be so anxious, be careful because the heat inside will scald your mouth!"
When Mrs. Yang saw her somewhat anxious son, she patted the back of his hand with the chopsticks in her hand. Su Xueyan next to her saw her brother being beaten, and she obediently retracted her little hand that wanted to reach for the chicken.
Su Qingluan turned around and went to the kitchen. She brought out four plates one after another and explained the different flavors of the three plates of fried chicken - especially the one with extra dogwood, so the two little ones were careful not to eat it.
Su Xueyan picked up a chicken wing and gnawed on it, her little mouth full of food. Then she turned to look at the last plate and asked curiously: "Sister, isn't this a chicken bone? Why did you bring it out on purpose? Didn't you want to throw it away? What?"
Su Qingluan's plate of fried chicken racks basically contained no chicken, and the fried chicken powder and seasonings were added when marinating the chicken before. In order to prevent the chicken racks from being too salty, very little natural and dogwood were sprinkled on top.
So she picked a smaller piece of chicken ribs, tapped the seasonings floating on it on the edge of the table to make the taste of the chicken ribs lighter, and then handed it to her sister: "Here, try it."
After saying that, he handed each of his father, mother and brother a small piece of ribs, and he randomly picked a piece of dogwood and scattered it on the ground.
Yang was a little worried: "Er Zhuang just lost his teeth a while ago, and the remaining ones are probably not very stable. Can he eat these chicken bones?" As he said that, he looked at Su Xuanhe with great worry - to be precise, It's the little white teeth in his mouth.
Hearing Aniang's words, Su Xuanhe, who was about to put the fried chicken bones in his mouth, was so frightened that he closed his mouth. Instead, he became very wary and stared at the chicken bones in his hand as if facing a formidable enemy.
Su Qingluan smiled: "It doesn't matter, I've fried all the bones." As he said that, he put the fried chicken bone in his mouth into his mouth and bit it lightly. The taste bursts in your mouth.
The crunching sound of the crispy bones was very contagious. Seeing that Su Qingluan enjoyed the food, the rest of the Su family also tried to put the chicken bones into their mouths and chew them.
Except for Su Xueyan who was a bit young and had a little difficulty eating the crispy chicken bones, the rest of the people accepted this dish completely.
The special crispy and burnt texture after deep-frying instantly captured everyone's taste buds. Even the little girl Su Xueyan couldn't bear to eat the chicken even though she struggled to eat it and frowned. Bones spat out.
Su Qingluan looked at Su Guangfu: "Daddy, these fried chicken bones are a good dish to go with wine. Why don't you have a drink?"
Su Guangfu actually doesn't drink much. Su Qingluan has been here for more than two months, and he can count on one hand the number of times he has seen Su Guangfu drinking.
Sure enough, today he also shook his head: "Recently, I have been thinking about how to repair the house. After this period of busy work, Da Ya will make the fried chicken bones again, and then I can drink a few more drinks."
Su Qingluan nodded immediately: "That's natural. As long as dad wants to eat these chicken bones, he can do it at any time!"
"what about me?"
"And I!"
The two children, who were enjoying their food, heard the conversation between their father and sister. They quickly raised their heads and fought for their "right to eat."
Su Qingluan smiled: "Well...it all depends on your performance!"
As he said that, he took a piece of fried chicken and put it in the jam made by "Sour Hook", rolled it around and put it in his mouth: Well, it's sour and spicy. The jam neutralized the greasiness of the fried chicken and made the originally spicy taste better. The taste is a bit more sour, sweet and refreshing.
Seeing Su Qingluan like this, the others followed suit and sighed one after another:
"This fried chicken is delicious even if dipped in jam!"
"Well, it's really good."
"Sister, I like this jam!"
Only child Su Xuanhe, who dislikes sour taste, felt hurt: "This jam is so sour, how can it taste good?"
Su Qingluan smiled and said: "You don't like sour food. If you are tired of eating fried food, just eat some shredded vegetables and burritos to relieve your tiredness." As he said that, he pushed the burritos and shredded vegetables in front of him to the table. In the middle, make it easily accessible to everyone.
Immediately, Su Qingluan picked up a piece of chicken, took off the bones, and tore the piece of chicken into several small pieces. Seeing that the burrito was a bit big, he followed the same method and tore the other two pieces of chicken, and then arranged the pieces of meat on the burrito one after another. He opened it, took out some shredded vegetables, spread it with jam, rolled up the whole cake and put it in his mouth to take a bite.
kindness! This is the chicken wrap without salad dressing!
Su Qingluan nodded secretly in her heart: Although the acidity of Suanhuer's jam is a bit higher than that of salad dressing, it neutralizes the greasiness of fried chicken, and it is served with various shredded vegetables, making the taste more refreshing and neutralizing the greasiness of the fried chicken. The sourness of the jam makes the "chicken roll" twice as delicious.
Su Qingluan held up the portion of the burrito and started: "Would you like to roll the chicken and eat it too? Although it may not be as crispy as eating it alone, it definitely tastes better!"
After the others heard this, they immediately picked their favorite fried chicken flavor, rolled it into a burrito, and served it with their favorite shredded vegetables.
As soon as the rich-tasting burrito was put into their mouths, everyone's eyes lit up at the same time: It's so delicious!
Although the aroma of chicken has been reduced, the taste is richer and more varied!
Su Xuanhe suddenly had the idea to roll the fried chicken bones in, but Su Qingluan quickly stopped him: "If the chicken is not crispy, at least the inside will still be juicy. If the bone burrito becomes damp and no longer crispy, it won't be delicious!" "
"But I just want to give it a try..." Su Xuanhe was a little reluctant.
"Then if the attempt fails, you have to eat it all yourself?" Su Qingluan indicated with her eyes, "No need to waste it?"
