Chapter 22
Chapter 22
Song Ning paused when he swung the knife.
The little wolf cub's eyes were covered with a cold feeling of Fei'er's fire, and his rejection of new things had reached a critical point. If he continued to tease him, maybe in the next second, the little wolf cub would bark his teeth and howl. After jumping off the stove, he walked away shaking his buttocks.
This is a bad result.
He put down the kitchen knife with a light cough, and solemnly said: "It's not bad, I promise, there won't be any strange smell."
The little wolf cub tilted his head, resting his chin on his forelegs, arched his back and looked at him cutely, oh no, he looked at him with distrust, wanting him to continue begging.
Song Ning didn't know what to say at this moment, he had never coaxed a child in his two lives, let alone a child who couldn't see the real expression, and this child was not an ordinary child.
"Hey, otherwise I'll eat the fried rice first, and I won't give it to you if it's not good."
After receiving this solemn oath, the cub's taut back softened. Song Ning took the opportunity to stroke the soft snow-white hair, and smiled inwardly. It was actually very coaxable.
"Actually, it's not that I don't believe in your cooking skills, but that you, as the host, should eat first." The little wolf cub stretched and got up from the stove, pretending to find a reasonable excuse for himself.
Song Ning nodded without revealing, "You're right."
It was late, Song Ning prepared the ingredients and did not delay any longer. He set up a large pot, poured in a sweep of oil, put the diced radish, peas and cabbage into the pot and stir-fried.
Stir-fry to change the color, he sprinkled a little salt, briefly stir-fry a few more times and put it on a plate for later use.
It's just a simple stir-fry, and the aroma comes out. The little wolf cub sniffs it and wants to eat it a little bit.
Song Ning interrupted his desire to eat, and said: "When the fried rice is ready, you will know that it is really delicious."
Well, Pole thought to himself, he was looking forward to it even more, forgetting that he said he didn't want to eat that weird thing just a moment ago.
It's almost time for the fresh beef to be marinated. Song Ning picked it up with chopsticks and took a look. The surface of the beef slices that had absorbed the fine salt and cooking wine had absorbed a thin layer of water. You only needed to use a little force with your fingers, and the ground that the chopsticks held Convenience will ooze water juice.
There is three-point fat in the meat, and the color is very good.Song Ning poured the meat into the pot, stir-fried it over high heat, and sprinkled some black pepper. The smell of black pepper was a bit strong, and the wind blew in the direction of the little wolf cub, who sneezed "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The little wolf cub shook his head, shook off the lingering itch in his nose, jumped off the stove, changed to where he usually lay, and continued to stare at Song Ning's movements.
Song Ning held the shovel in one hand, picked up the rag and scratched along the side of the pot with the other, and even lifted the pot on tiptoe, with smooth movements and beautiful arcs, which stunned the little wolf cub.Song Ning didn't know that he had another little fanboy.
The steps of frying the meat are simple, but it is difficult to control the heat, but he grasped it just right. When the meat is slightly rolled up, he immediately pours it out of the pan and starts frying the sausage again.
There are more ingredients, so there are more things to fry. Now that the frosty moon has fallen, Song Ning's clean and fair forehead is still dripping with sweat. He didn't have time to wipe it off. A light gray handkerchief wiped it.
The little wolf cub's eyes sank, and he suddenly remembered something.Song Ning had to prepare meals for several people by himself, and he was eating and drinking for so long, and he still felt at ease, isn't it too much.
No, I will repay Song Ning when I turn back into a human body.I will do whatever he asks me to do, and I can also help Song Ning with work, isn't it just farm work, isn't it just housework, he can do it too.
A certain cub secretly swears, Song Ning, who doesn't know anything, twisted his neck, stretched his sore back, and started the last job after stretching - the most difficult to control, confluence.
Song Ning wanted to make fried rice on the spur of the moment today. The rice needed was steamed after breakfast today. The water was slightly less than usual, but the consistency was still high, not as good as overnight.
And the rice needed for fried rice is cooked overnight. The rice fried like that has clear grains, but is not sticky, and it will not stick together. Naturally, Song Ning will not allow such an outrageous scene in his Happened under the nose.
He dug a spoonful of it with a spoon, but fortunately there was no one and the right place, but one day, although the viscosity was high, but now after a gust of cold wind, the excess water has been cooled and evaporated, but the viscosity is just right .
Pour an appropriate amount of oil in the large pot, put the ingredients in order when the heat is almost ready, and finally pour a whole pot of rice.
Song Ning held the shovel to scatter the rice, and the rice changed from white and plump to colorful and green, and it absorbed the green juice of the white flower, and it became greener, and the color looked quite good.
He nodded in satisfaction, poured a little soy sauce to taste, and sprinkled some sand tea powder that he prepared. The sand tea powder was made of more than 20 kinds of seasonings such as peanut kernels, white sesame seeds, fennel, ginger, and cinnamon.
He sprinkled a lot, and the original strong fragrance added a different flavor.
He kept stirring until the rice grains were distinct, with a dark green mysterious color, the surface was slightly burnt, and the ingredients were also slightly burnt. He finally turned off the pot and started to put it on the plate.
Just as the little wolf cubs were served on a plate, there was a bell ringing outside.
Song Ning rolled down his sleeves, wiped the rag with both hands and prepared to go out to open the door.
The little wolf cub jumped off the chair first, stepped out of the threshold of the kitchen without looking at it, and said while bouncing, "I'll drive."
All right, Song Ning pursed his lips and smiled lightly, thinking, this little guy wants to learn how to share, which is really good.
I plan to reward him tonight.
Bole went to open the door. He has not recovered his human form yet. The doorknob is one meter away from him, but it doesn't bother him at all. He jumps, and his whole body leaps out. Stretching out his front leg and pushing towards the doorknob, the wooden door was opened by him.
Xiao Zeyue, who was standing outside the door, saw a ball of white ball flying in front of him. Before he could see what it was, the white ball landed on the ground not far away. He sat upright, his sapphire blue eyes were also staring at He sees.
Cut, it's him.Bo Le snorted coldly in his heart, stood up silently and walked back.
Xiao Zeyue was a little puzzled, and glanced at the old man next to him, who shook his head, expressing that he didn't quite understand.
Uncle Liu was blocked by the two of them at the back, and at this moment he said slowly: "Why are you sticking here, go in, I can smell the fragrance."
Being reminded like this, Xiao Zeyue sniffed and sniffed, and indeed he smelled a breath-taking fragrance.
They stepped in, and the smell became stronger the further they walked. Under Liu Bo's leadership, the three of them came to the kitchen door together. The first thing they saw was not Song Ning's person, but sitting in front of the door staring at They watch little wolf cubs.
The pace is so fast.
Xiao Zeyue's heart moved, and he stepped forward to talk to him: "Are you younger brother?"
Pole: "..."
Wucao, your whole family is the younger brother! ! !
Before the words finished, the little wolf cub's expression changed. Xiao Zeyue immediately realized his slip of the tongue, and quickly apologized and explained, "I'm used to the mantra on weekdays. I'm really sorry. You're a boy? Are you the owner of the shop? Brotherhood? Why are you in the shape of a little wolf cub?"
Bo Le: "..." Not only does this person have mental problems, but he is also a talkative type.
Bo Le turned his head, and jumped to Song Ning's side without bothering to answer. Song Ning stretched out his arms tacitly, and the little wolf cub jumped into his arms impartially, found a comfortable position to nest, and ignored the source unknown guy.
He could ignore it, but Song Ning couldn't.
Song Ning walked forward, nodded towards Xiao Zeyue and the old man, and asked: "The guest officer is back, but do you want to prepare tea?"
"No need." Xiao Zeyue waved his hands, his eyes still fell on the little wolf cub in Song Ning's arms, but the little wolf cub didn't even look up at him, it was useless for him to be impatient.
After Song Ning gave a simple greeting, his eyes fell behind the two of them. Seeing a familiar figure, he walked past them with slightly raised eyebrows and came to Uncle Liu.
"Uncle Liu, why are you here?"
Uncle Liu patted the straps of the basket on his shoulder, "Here, I've brought you some good stuff."
"What is it?" Song Ning's eyes lit up. He hadn't half-waisted for a while, and he was thinking too much. At this moment, he heard it, and his pretty eyes narrowed.
Uncle Liu gave a cowardly smile, and then asked, "What delicious food did you cook, let's talk about it after we have a full stomach!"
"Alright then." Song Ning shook his head helplessly, agreeing.
Xiao Zeyue heard it, and asked: "By the way, what delicious food did you cook? We smelled it for a long time, and now we are very hungry."
"It's just fried rice, but I added some new ingredients, I hope you like it." Song Ning didn't hold back, and after putting down the little wolf cubs, he served a big bowl of fried rice for each of them.
"The kitchen is small, everyone should eat in the hall."
Song Ning put the sea bowl on the wooden tray, looked back at the little wolf cub, and blinked: "Be good, I will accompany you to eat when I get back."
The cub's pointy ears twitched, the little whiskers on his chin trembled, and his eyeballs flickered elsewhere.
This was similar to his usual behavior, but this time, Song Ning somehow felt that the little wolf cub was...
Blushed?
It must be because he thought about it.
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