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Chapter 90

Leaving the breakup kitchen, Lin Xiaoxian returned to the real kitchen and began to make crispy meat.

In the dining room outside the kitchen door, Gu Xiaoyan sat down on the chair, leaned over the back of the chair and looked at him attentively:

"Xiaoxian, don't you think this oil is wrong?"

"Oh, I don't use rapeseed oil. I use peanut oil. It tastes better when fried."

"That's not the problem..."

She watched Lin Xiaoxian plump, picked up the oil bucket and poured more than half of the pot of rapeseed oil.

"You put too much..."

"Frying is to dip fry. If it's less, it's called frying. Wide oil is an attitude. I suggest you take a look at Wang Gang's video. "

Lin Xiaoxian stealthily touched the lower panel.

[Cuisine: Lv. 8 (110400)]

This grade should be really the same as that of a professional chef.

The finished product fried by Lin Xiaoxian was golden and crisp. The batter was re fried and crisp, and the excess water was completely removed.

Gu Xiaoyan went down and made a Kaz Kaz sound. It matched with the streaky meat pickled with pepper and salt, which made people want to leave their lips and teeth fragrant.

"How's it going?"

"It's delicious. The children next door are greedy and crying!"

In fact, the child next door is really greedy and crying.

But when Wang Xiaomeng came looking for the taste, her "tears" came from the corner of her mouth.

"Brother Xiaoxian, you're frying crispy meat!"

Wang Xiao dreamed of being knowledgeable. Looking at the half of Gu Xiaoyan's mouth, he recognized it at a glance.

"The dog's nose is comparable to your rhubarb."

Lin Xiaoxian teased, and then went to Xiaoshu's bedroom to ask his sister to eat.

Gu Xiaoyan took a small piece and fed it to Wang Xiaomeng.

"Come on, little dream."

"Ah Wu, thank you... Thank you... Sister?"

Wang Xiaomeng scratched his head while wiping his saliva.

Gu Xiaoyan pretended to be angry:

"Xiaomeng, did you forget your sister again?"

"No, no..."

Of course, Wang Xiaomeng knows Gu Xiaoyan's face, but she doesn't remember her name and why

Is it Xiaoxian's brother's sister?

No, that's sister Xiaoshu.

Does brother Xiaoxian have a sister?

After thinking about it, Wang Xiaomeng began to find inspiration in TV dramas again. After finding it, he patted his face:

"Oh, you must be brother Xiaoxian's girlfriend."

Gu Xiaoyan was stunned.

How sensible the child is!

She tore open a fresh-keeping bag and filled Wang Xiaomeng with several pieces of crispy meat.

"Come on, take more back."

Wang Xiaomeng was flattered: "thank you... Um... Thank you, sister-in-law Xiaoxian!"

Gu Xiaoyan's face was red, and the smile on the corners of his mouth couldn't hold, so he didn't want to correct it at all.

No, I have to get her some more.

"Up! Who's stealing! "

When Lin Xiaoxian came out with his sister, he just saw Gu Xiaoyan put the hot crisp meat into the fresh-keeping bag.

"Who stole it? I'll pack some for Wang Xiaomeng."

"She's a pig. Enough? It's all for her. What about the aunt? "

"It doesn't matter. She's not bad at this..."

Good guy, yesterday he said he wanted to think about our mother. It doesn't matter today.

Finally, Wang Xiaomeng made a lot of money, carried two bags of crispy meat, smiled like a Fuwa, and bowed to Gu Xiaoyan before leaving:

"It's very kind of you, sister-in-law!"

"Darling, you are so cute..."

？？？

Where's Wang Xiaomeng's sister-in-law?

Lin Xiaoxian was stunned. Lin Xiaoshu fried his hair and jumped on the table to pick up the crisp meat.

The house became lively immediately

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"Sneeze!"

As soon as he got to school in the evening, Lin Xiaoxian was despised.

"Lin Xiaoxian, you have a lot of oil smoke."

Zhou Jia rubbed her sensitive nose, then Chen Ming and Chen Chen covered their mouths and noses and said in unison:

"Brother Xian, you stink!"

Then there was a sound from all directions, like a hundred birds facing the Phoenix:

"What flavor do I say? Brother Xian is you."

"Xiao Xian, what have you done?"

"Do you make chili oil at home?"

Lin Xiaoxian just visited the door every day. After walking around several rows of students, he was boycotted one after another.

"Is there such a strong smell..."

[yes, charm-3]

Seeing Lin Xiaoxian's skepticism, Zhou Jia explained:

"Of course you can't smell it on yourself, and it doesn't feel obvious."

"That's right..."

"If you don't believe it, smell it carefully?"

Lin Xiaoxian put his nose close to his shoulder and sniffed carefully. He gradually smelled it. The smell of oil smoke was really heavy.

I didn't notice in the kitchen in the afternoon. It was time to have a meal after work. I went straight to school and didn't want to change.

Zhou Jia reminded him:

"Put on your school uniform and cover it."

"My school uniform was just washed this afternoon..."

Zhou Jia sighed, then took out his school uniform from the desk cabinet and gave it to him:

"Here."

Lin Xiaoxian picked it up. There was a rabbit on it. Gu Xiaoyan painted it for her.

Physical education that day,

Familiar rabbit, familiar taste.

"Jia, what if I wear smelly clothes for you..."

"Just wash it, put it on quickly, don't... Don't smell..."

Lin Xiaoxian smelled it and put it on slowly.

What do you mean? Can the school uniform of the study committee member smell worse than his oil smoke?

"It should be much better now?"

"Well..."

Lin Xiaoxian was dishonest and pulled on his school uniform.

"What are you doing? It's too big."

"I want to wrap it tight and neutralize it with your taste."

“......”

Zhou Jia glared at him and pretended to hold his cheek, covering his little hot face.

Lin Xiaoxian is so annoying that he likes to say something very strange with a serious face.

"What the hell are you doing at home?"

"Fried crispy meat."

"Fried all afternoon?"

"Four or five kilograms. The pot is small at home. You don't have to fry it for a while."

Zhou Jia blinked and silently calculated how many four or five kilograms there were.

"So much? Why? "

As soon as Lin Xiaoxian heard this, he began to take out his book and take out Zhou Jia's 100000 whys.

Zhou Jia subconsciously grabbed his hand and hurriedly let go:

"Don't remember!"

"Why?"

Lin Xiaoxian imitates Zhou Jia's curious baby tone.

Zhou Jia lost her temper when she saw him smiling.

And to be honest, Lin Xiaoxian imitated very much, which made her a little embarrassed

"Remember, remember, whatever you want..."

"In fact, if you think about it, although my two 'books' record your black spots, wouldn't it be of great commemorative value for me to give them to you when I graduate from senior three?"

Zhou Jia was a little stunned:

"Do you want to write all the time about graduating from senior three?"

"Yes."

"But..."

Zhou Jia's eyelids were slightly lowered and she was clutching a math paper with both hands. She didn't know what she was thinking.

"Lin Xiaoxian, we must not be at the same table for that long... Right..."

It's Lin Xiaoxian's turn to stay stunned.

This seems to be a problem.

Speaking of it, he has another task, that is, to sit back with Su Yuan again.

Although there is no time limit, Du Tianjun has promised him to move next month.

And now it seems only three days from next month.

"Lin Xiaoxian, you are in a daze again."

Zhou Jia gently pushed him. Lin Xiaoxian always likes to be in a daze when talking to himself.

This is not the first time.

It's the second time.

Can't you concentrate on her.

Lin Xiaoxian looked back and explained:

"I make four or five kilograms to give to Xiaoyan's family. I can take it to her mother to make soup or hot pot."

"Xiao Yan's mother..."

Zhou Jia thought of the back she saw in Longhu Tianjie at the weekend, and a lot of "why" appeared in her heart.