Mastering entertainment: starting with identification

Chapter 22 30 Years Hedong

"Hey, have you been downstairs yet?" Zhang Qinghuan called Ma Chenggong early in the morning and asked him to come to his home as soon as possible.

"It's here, come down!" Ma Chenggong's voice felt a little lack of strength.

"Wait." Zhang Qinghuan replied, grabbed the casual coat on the worn-out sofa and walked out the door.

boom--

It is still a stable wooden door.

After seeing Zhang Qinghuan, Ma Chenggong, who may have too much stamina, asked again. "Old Zhang, have you really decided?"

"Stop talking nonsense. I will show you what I want to eat today."

"Ha ha!"

Zhang Qinghuan didn't say much, and pulled Ma Chenggong to the supermarket near his home.

The supermarket is huge and you can buy everything.Ma Chenggong saw that Zhang Qinghuan was determined to make this meal, so he didn't say much.

Directly point out a few seemingly expensive ingredients, even if you eat unpalatable dark dishes, you still have to eat dark dishes inlaid with gold.

"Chopped pepper fish head, spicy crayfish, sweet and sour pork ribs, you can't do without any of them."

"No problem." Zhang Qinghuan, who was determined to show off, naturally agreed.

Soon, Zhang Qinghuan went to each section to select the ingredients, such as the huge bighead carp head, a large bag of crayfish, and a row of fat pigs that were said to be freshly killed.

"A total of 238 yuan will be charged to you."

After Zhang Qinghuan paid the money, she rushed towards home with a bag of ribs in her hand.

As for the other things, they all hung on Ma Chenggong's hands.

How desperate is life.Not only does it make my stomach uncomfortable, but my body's strength is also taken away in vain.Ma Chenggong thinks so.

"Hurry up, they will be here soon." Zhang Qinghuan turned around and reminded Ma Chenggong.

"understood."

The two crossed the zebra crossing, walked to the gate of the community, and saw Jiang Dacai and Yu Liang at the gate of the community.The two knew that this was the only way for Zhang Qinghuan and the others to come back, so they simply stayed here and waited.

Ma Chenggong saw the two of them, his eyes lit up.He rushed to the two of them in a hurry, the bag in his hand kept shaking, and some water flew out of it.

"Second and fourth, you are here." He said while wanting to share the things in his hands with the two.

Jiang Dacai and Yu Liang were also shrewd people. Seeing that Ma Chenggong was obviously coming from a strong man, they each took a step back, and at the same time walked forward with their backs to Ma Chenggong.

Ma Chenggong was also caught off guard, and accidentally rubbed his foot on the steps of the lawn.The center of gravity lost its balance and fell to the ground.Ma Chenggong wants to cry but has no tears, as the big brother of the dormitory.Although she was also responsible for being a father and mother when she was in college, but now the majesty is gone.

Zhang Qinghuan still showed a mocking expression, pouring a basin of cold water on Ma Chenggong's head.

Ma Chenggong shouted angrily: "30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!"

The three of Zhang Qinghuan stopped teasing Ma Chenggong, and each of the three lifted Ma Chenggong up with one hand.

Seeing this, Ma Chenggong quickly gestured for his hands with his eyes, and Jiang Dacai smiled and took away a bag of vegetables.

In this way, a few people came to Zhang Qinghua's rental house in a fight. Originally, the four people in the dormitory were masters who couldn't cook, so Zhang Qinghuan got into the kitchen alone to solve the problem by himself, leaving the other three to sit on the sofa and chat.

Zhang Qinghuan looked at the tableware and seasonings around him, sorted them out roughly, and placed all the bottles and jars in a conspicuous position.Although the original owner was a dark cooking killer when he was in college, he unexpectedly likes to cook, so the seasoning is very complete.

Zhang Qinghuan took out the fish head, threw it into the sink to wash it, and placed it on the cutting board.Take the largest knife from the knife holder, raise and lower the knife with your hand, cut the fish head in half and put it aside.

As for the ribs and crayfish, they are cut up when they are in the supermarket.

As for the three people sitting outside the sofa, they started whispering.

Ma Chenggong is still the one who takes the lead, "We just sit and wait for death."

"Otherwise, what should we do, the third child is so confident, we might as well trust him once."

"That's right! It's so hard for the brothers to get together, there's no need to be so hurtful." Although Jiang Dacai and Yu Liang were persecuted by the dark cooking, they still thought it would be better to trust Zhang Qinghuan once.

Zhang Qinghuan couldn't hear what they were talking about, but he still decided to surprise Ma Chenggong. After all, without persecution, there would be no self-motivation.The three-year period is up, and Ma Chenggong can't "revenge".

Take the pot and heat the oil.

When the oil was warmed up, Zhang Qinghuan threw in the pre-chopped minced garlic, minced ginger, chopped pepper, and spicy millet with his left hand.Holding a spatula in his right hand, he continued to stir fry, and the aroma of chopped pepper rose into the sky.

Then sprinkle all the contents of the pot on the fish head, and add a little boiled broth.Zhang Qinghuan picked up the plate, put it into the steamer, and set it to the 10-minute position.

After 10 minutes, sprinkle minced green onion and ginger on the plate, and pour hot oil, and a dish of Sichuan-flavored fish head with chopped peppers appeared on the table.

"Damn, third child, are you possessed?" Ma Chenggong walked into the kitchen and reached out to touch Zhang Qinghuan's forehead.

Zhang Qinghuan opened his hand in disgust. "Go out and wait."

Several people were driven out of the kitchen by Zhang Qinghuan.

As for the crayfish and sweet and sour pork ribs, they were also quickly prepared, but when the ribs were poured out, Zhang Qinghuan left three pieces, which were already a little bit of juice for coloring.

Zhang Qinghuan resolutely put a tablespoon of salt and a large piece of sugar into this little juice, and after melting, threw three pieces of spare ribs into it, stir-fried them and put them on the plate, leaning against the edge of the plate.

"The dishes are ready. The food is here. We are all our own people. Just pretend to be yourself." Zhang Qinghuan brought out the dishes one by one, and placed the different ribs in front of Ma Chenggong.

Several people sat around the dining table.

"Third brother, your cooking skills have improved a lot, you are no longer the boy you used to be."

"Yeah, it's a good thing that the old horse is still here with a frowning face all the time, so he's just pretending!"

"It's also the first time I know." Ma Chenggong explained helplessly, but Jiang Dacai and the others didn't seem to believe him.

It was still an embarrassing day, and Ma Chenggong watched the three of them eat with gusto.

"It's really good, this ribs."

"And this fish head is also tender!"

Accepting the praise from the two, Zhang Qinghuan kept looking at Ma Chenggong from the corner of his eyes and ears.

Ma Chenggong didn't think too much, stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the pork ribs in front of him, and stuffed it into his mouth.

puff--

Ma Chenggong quickly covered his mouth and swallowed the ribs forcefully.

What a taste, so salty yet so sweet.What kind of taste is this? Is there something wrong with my sense of taste?Ma Chenggong watched the three feasting and had doubts about himself.

(End of this chapter)