Chapter 780: Explosion, explosion, infinite explosion

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Zhang Changliang's eyes immediately lit up when he heard the word "croquettes", because the croquettes made by Luo Meng are particularly delicious, but since Luo Meng usually doesn't like to cook complicated meals, they only have it during the Chinese New Year every year. Only then can you eat the croquettes made by Luo Meng.

Thinking of this, he couldn't control himself anymore and immediately ran towards the kitchen.

When he ran into the kitchen, he happened to see Shi Qinghuan take out a slotted spoon of croquettes from the oil pan. He immediately reached out and picked up a croquette and stuffed it into his mouth without caring whether it was hot or not.

"Why do you forget to eat and not to fight? You did the same thing last year and burned your tongue to a blister. Aren't you afraid of getting another blister this year?"

"No...hiss...no way."

Seeing Zhang Changliang's look, Luo Meng shook her head helplessly, and then she ignored him and continued to put meatballs in the oil pan.

After she put down a pot of croquettes, she said to Shi Qinghuan: "Huanhuan, you watch the fire while I go to deliver a plate of croquettes to the next door."

"Aunt Luo, please give me some croquettes too, and I'll eat them with Brother Mu."

"You have to eat and pretend."

After Zhang Changliang heard Luo Meng's words, he immediately went to get a plate. Then he quickly put more than ten croquettes on the plate before turning and walking out of the kitchen.

After Zhang Chang came out of the kitchen, Luo Meng said to the waiter Qinghuan: "If Liangzi comes back later and asks for croquettes, don't give them to him. The freshly fried croquettes are too hot. If you eat too much, you will easily get angry."

Shi Qinghuan nodded after hearing Luo Meng's words, and then she closed the kitchen door directly after Luo Meng left. Then, while eating the croquettes, she used a slotted spoon to push the croquettes in the pot to prevent them from burning.

Seven or eight minutes later, Luo Meng returned to the kitchen with a plate of fried fish nuggets. She saw that the pot of meatballs she had cooked before was already fried. She quickly washed her hands and continued to put the meatballs in the pan.

After she put a pot full of meatballs, she asked the waiter Qinghuan: "Do we want some fried fish fillets at home?"

"Anything is fine. If you have a lot of fish at home, just fry some."

"Then let's fry some, and fry a pot of chicken nuggets by the way. Even if you can't finish it, you can take it to Harbin to continue eating."

After Shi Qinghuan heard Luo Meng's words, she became a little greedy for the crispy pork, so she asked Luo Meng: "Mother Luo, can you fry some crispy pork?"

"Small crispy pork? What is that? I've never heard of it, and I don't know how to make it."

"I know, the fried pork belly is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It's so delicious."

"Then do it. I'll go outside and bring in a piece of meat."

"You want all lean meat. Only the crispy meat fried from all lean meat is delicious."

Luo Meng said hello after hearing what Shi Qinghuan said, and then she went to get the meat from the jar outside the house.

After she brought the meat into the kitchen, she warmed it with hot water, and then she said to the waiter Qinghuan: "I will go to the yard to chop the fish and chicken pieces, and you can continue to fry the meatballs."

"Mother Luo, let me chop it. I'm strong."

When Luo Meng heard Shi Qinghuan's words, she thought of the last time Mu Fusheng went home and asked for supplements. She immediately refused to Shi Qinghuan and said, "No, you don't know how big to chop, so I'll chop it myself."

"Then you ask Brother Fusheng to go downstairs and help you chop it. The fish and chicken are so frozen that they can't be chopped open without a lot of strength."

"Okay, I'll go upstairs and ask him to come down." After Luo Meng finished speaking, he walked out of the kitchen.