STEPMOM OF MY CHILDREN AND MY SECOND WIFE

chapter 154 cooking skill

After graduating from a junior college in one and a half years, it means to concentrate three or four years of courses into one year, and internship for the remaining six months. Meixiang is really busy reading books until late at night.

"It's okay, I spend half a day a week, and I can't delay much."

She is only in her twenties this year, she is still a little girl. She is still very playful. What the sister-in-law said is very interesting when she hears it. As for the book, it is the same when she comes back to see it at night.

On Saturday morning, Jia went to the market to buy two chickens back. Fried chicken rice crackers use chicken breasts. Now there is nowhere to buy ready-made ones, so they can only come back and remove the bones by themselves.

Cut the removed chicken into small pieces, add the seasoning to marinate and taste. There is no bread crumbs. Replace with crushed steamed buns. After the chicken is marinated, dip the chicken pieces in the egg white and wrap the steamed buns and fry them in a frying pan until golden Yellow is fine.
Jia halved the first fried portion, half the original flavor, and half sprinkled with cumin powder for everyone to taste.

Zhang Qiao was the first to do it, and she was surprised after chewing two bites. The taste in her mouth was completely different from what she had thought before.

"Well, it's weird"

She didn't look down on this. How could the chicken be cooked well? It took so many things, and it was both unpacking the meat and wrapping the steamed buns. She spoiled all the good things. Who knows that it tastes good after a bite.

Mei Xiang also nodded while eating. She is a young, and her receptive ability is better than Zhang Qiao. Compared with the original flavor, she prefers to eat cumin flavor.

Having received two favorable comments, Jia looked at Zhao Donglin beside her with bright eyes.

"What do you think?"

After tasting it, Zhao Donglin nodded and said,

"It tastes good. Someone should like it, but I can't predict what it we will sell it or not"

Men's tastes are more inclined to drink and eat meat. He doesn't like this kind of snack, but it's not bad just considering the taste.

Jia snorted, feeling that what he said was similar to what he didn't say, and failed to make any constructive suggestions.

Then, Jia beckoned to let yang who was doing homework come over.

"Xiao yang , you can help me taste it. I want to know if  kids love this."

(This is the opening brick of KFC's popularity all over the world)

Jia believes that  maybe children love to eat, but she can't be completely sure.

Hearing Jia said that he was a child, he felt a little unhappy. He is already in the fourth grade, and he has long felt that he is an adult.

"Mom, mom, let me eat, I'm a kid too."
Ying saw that Jia didn't call her... she was anxious, and she ran faster than yang

"My Ying wants to eat too?"

Jia squeezed Ying's small meaty face, and deliberately teased her,

"But you are too young, you will become dumb with such a snack, what should I do?"

Ying  pursed her mouth, looking sad.

"But I just want to eat it. My aunt said it's delicious."

Jia smiled, not saying yes or no.

yang felt sorry for his sister. He held Ying's shoulder and said seriously,

"Ying's , eat it, it's okay. If you become stupid, I will grow up to take care of you."

Anyway, she is his own sister, and he should be born to take care of her and protect her.

Jia looked at yang in surprise, unexpectedly he was still a little warm man.

"Well, since big brother said that you have become stupid, it doesn't matter, then you can eat it, but you can't eat more. You can eat a few. If you eat too much fried food,  you will get fat."

"Mom is a lie, she said just now that she will become dumb if she eats it."

"Mom didn't lie to you. If you eat too much, you will become stupid and fat, not cute anymore?"

"Very good, very fragrant, not the same as braised chicken."

After eating yang, he earnestly expressed his opinion.

"Then do you like it?"

yang thought for a while, he was not obsessed with food, he had never actively thought about what he had eaten, he had always eaten what cooked at home.

For him, as long as he doesn't hate it, he likes it.

Therefore, he nodded honestly.

Now that everyone said yes, Jia took the time to prepare the remaining semi-finished products, and then began to prepare lunch.

The chicken soup was stewed with the removed chicken bones to make chicken soup hand-rolled noodles.

"Send a bowl to the backyard."

Before Jia finished speaking, Zhao Donglin had already taken an aluminum soup pot from the cupboard, filled it with a bowl, and sent it over.

"Oh, Donglin, why are you sending food again? Go back and tell Jia that you don't need to give us a portion."

"She just wants you to have a taste of her cooking skills, just a few words of praise."

Shen Nianru shook her head and smiled,

"I don't need Jiahui's craftsmanship to praise by me. Since she came, our appetites have been raised."

After the semester, Zhao Donglin and Jia have discovered the true identities of the two elderly people.

Mr. Xie is a professor of the Chinese Department of Wudong University, and Mr. Shen is a professor of the Department of History of Wudong University.

In addition, Mr. Xie has also written textbooks and published essays. According to Mr. Shen, Mr. Xie is currently writing a book.
They can't wait to make up for the lost time.