"Little Chenzi! Are you cooking again? What kind of dessert is it?"
Lin Chen had just finished preparing the ingredients.
A fragrant breeze drifted into the kitchen.
He looked up and saw Ning Qiyun.
Not long after she woke up, she saw Lin Chen's message saying that there was delicious food, so she immediately went out.
Her smooth hair was still messy.
"You're like a crazy girl."
"How can you make snacks so quickly? At least wait until the afternoon.”
Lin Chen was speechless.
This girl was too gluttonous. She only knew how to eat every day.
Being called a crazy girl, Ning Qiyun immediately refused.
Lin Chen told her to go home, but she didn't answer. She stood at the side in a daze and looked at Lin Chen with her big watery eyes.
He didn't say anything.
"Alright, alright, stop looking. Prepare to cook and eat. We'll eat snacks in the afternoon.”
Lin Chen felt goosebumps all over his body. He turned around and opened the styrofoam box, stuffing most of the ingredients into the freezer to keep them fresh.
Two servings were left on the table.
Then, he began to wash and prepare.
Sensing that Ning Qiyun was still there, Lin Chen pretended to look away.
"I think you should go home and comb your hair, like a mad woman.”
"Do you despise me?"
Ning Qiyun stepped forward and held Lin Chen's left hand, not letting him cook.
It was as if she had no bones. Her entire body was leaning on Lin Chen, trying to make him feel uncomfortable.
Lin Chen was indeed feeling a little uncomfortable.
He could feel Ning Qiyun's proud latitude on his arm.
Even someone as calm as Lin Chen had to show some respect.
It was alright.
After a while.
Ning Qiyun also knew that Lin Chen was her "meal ticket".
If Lin Chen couldn't cook, she would starve at noon.
She immediately snorted and pouted her little mouth as she went home, planning to tidy up her appearance.
Lin Chen sighed as he watched the figure slowly leave the kitchen.
"What a child's temperament."
Lin Chen turned around and began to prepare the food for the day.
The dish he was going to cook today was the Southern Fried Meatballs.
It was a rather famous Shandong dish.
However, there was also a saying called Five Directions Cuisine.
Five dishes.
As the name suggested, it was a dish that occupied the five characteristics of China.
......
He didn't think too much about it.
Lin Chen first took out the green onion and ginger, and slowly cut them into thin pieces with a knife. Then, he placed them all into a bowl and soaked them in water.
He put it aside for future use.
Then, he placed the meat stuffing into a large basin and added a spoonful of salt and chicken essence. He also found pepper from a large pile of ingredients and added a little.
Then, there was the cooking wine and soy sauce, both of which were in one spoonful.
He paused for a while.
Lin Chen knocked the egg on the corner of the table and moved it away from both sides.
After the eggs with extremely high nutritional content were put into the pot, a suitable amount of starch was added.
He began to stir in one direction.
After he was done, he put it aside and waited for a while.
Add a small amount of oil to the frying pan and heat it up to 60%.
Lin Chen washed his hands two or three times to make sure they were clean. He then took out some meat fillings and placed them in his palm.
He slowly clenched his fists and squeezed out the round meat filling.
The same thing happened.
More than ten meatballs the size of chess pieces were placed into the pot.
He used a spatula to flatten the meatballs a little and started to fry them on a small fire until both sides of the meatballs were golden yellow. He then placed them on a plate for later use.
Onion and ginger in a wok.
Lin Chen added soy sauce, cooking wine, and sugar in turn. Not long after, he added salt, sesame oil, and chicken essence to season.
He added water into the pot and boiled it into juice.
He put the meatballs into the juice and turned the fire to a low heat.
When the soup thickened, Lin Chen scooped the meatballs and added some shredded green onions to decorate the plate.
The Southern Fried Meatballs were done!
He carried the dishes out of the kitchen.
Ning Qiyun, this little girl, seemed to have smelled it from afar and just happened to enter the courtyard from outside.
When she saw Lin Chen serve the dishes, she immediately helped him scoop the rice.
Looking at the golden-red, fresh and fragrant Southern Fried Meatballs in the white porcelain bowl, Ning Qiyun still did not say anything.
Let's try it first.
The small meatball was tight and slightly yellow, and the heat was just right.
The core of the meatball was clearly soft and ripe, but the surface of the meatball was still slightly elastic when bitten. It was very elastic!
Delicious!
Early in the morning, Lin Chen had aroused the craving in the group.
He was already hungry!
Ning Qiyun picked up some food with her chopsticks and continued to eat.
Not long after, she realized that something was wrong.
He picked up a small meatball and placed it in front of the two of them, carefully examining it.
"Why is your meatball a little ugly?" Ning Qiyun's brows were full of confusion. And it's not round?"
"In the beginning, the Southern Fried Meatballs were also round, but after something happened, they became flat."
Lin Chen took a sip of warm tea.
He took out a small paper fan from somewhere and gently flicked it as he spoke.
"A certain person surnamed Yuan, who had been emperor for less than a hundred days, held a banquet when he appointed the governor.”
"In order to suck up to him, the person who helped organize the banquet came up with a bad idea. He instructed everyone that no round dish could appear in the banquet.”
"It's only because the two words Yuan and Yuan have the same homonym.”
"I'm afraid I'll offend a big shot."
"The chef had no choice. He couldn't make round ones, so he made square ones. He could only make the round meatballs flat like chess pieces.”
Ning Qiyun was stunned and could only nod thoughtfully.
Little Chen Zi actually knew so much.
Rhubarb seemed to understand.
It lay on the ground and looked up at its master, wagging its tail very diligently.
Lin Chen on the stone bench.
She took another sip of tea.
He suddenly put away the paper fan and looked serious.
"Later, because of this matter, this bootlicker was directly promoted and became rich.”
"That's why flattery is very useful. It's like if you flatter me, I'll cook more delicious food for you.”
The unexpected turn made Ning Qiyun's face darken.
"Damn it!"
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