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Chapter 56: 【056】Fried Green Peppers

Chapter 56 [056] Fried Green Peppers

Lin still opened his bright eyes wide, looking at him in surprise and surprise, but soon seemed to think of something, showed a cautious expression, and asked cautiously: "Can I eat it?"

"joke."

Zhang Yang said confidently, "My cooking skills are no worse than my mother's, but I'm too lazy to do it. Where is your kitchen? I'll show you my skills, and I'll pay the tuition."

He stood up, Lin was still sitting there, looking at him suspiciously, "Are you really going to do it?"

"of course."

Lin Yiran just got up, and took him downstairs suspiciously, to the kitchen on the first floor, Zhang Yang took a look, after all, he often cooks, not to mention all the supplies, the kitchen is bigger than his bedroom.

Lin still opened the fresh-keeping cabinet and took a look, Zhang Yang also came over and saw that it was empty, only two green peppers were left, and then opened the refrigerator next to it, it was also empty, only one egg was left.

Lin still turned his head to look at Zhang Yang, and explained with an innocent expression: "Aunt Kong is not here, no one buys vegetables..."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "It kinda rhymes."

Lin still couldn't help laughing, "Okay, let's order takeaway. When my mother and Aunt Kong are away, my dad often orders takeaway with me. It's fast and tastes good."

"Okay, then you call two dishes, and I will make another one."

"what?"

Lin still looked at him with a doubtful and disgusted expression, "Are you still doing it?"

She turned her head and looked at the refrigerator, then at the safe, "What are you doing? Scrambled eggs with green peppers?"

"How to fry two green peppers and one egg?"

Zhang Yang waved his hand, "Just don't worry, just keep the delicious food. If you don't show your hand, you don't know what a good man in the new century is...Students, they can change the water pipes and light bulbs, they can choose computers and mobile phones, they can enter the kitchen and get on the bed...cough , do you eat rice or steamed buns?"

A certain word that shouldn’t be said was only uttered half a sound before he took it back. Lin still didn’t hear clearly, and didn’t care about his gossip, and said, “I can do it.”

"Then let's ask the restaurant to deliver the rice, so you don't have to worry about it."

"Do you have anything to avoid?"

"No shallots, ginger, garlic and parsley."

"Then you should just eat white rice."

"Actually, I'm not picky about my food, I just do as I please."

"One serving of roasted eggplant, one serving of fried beef ribs, and another serving of tomato, enoki mushroom and winter melon soup, is that okay?"

"Did you forget that I have a dish here?"

"I haven't forgotten."

Lin still smiled sweetly at him, and added: "I just dare not give any hope."

"I don't want to steam the steamed buns, I have to show you something today."

Zhang Yang removed the stems and seeds from the green peppers, and began to wash them, "Just order two."

Lin still didn't insist, "Well..." he pondered for a while, and said: "Then I will remove the winter melon soup, you probably don't like it, and then replace the fried beef ribs with stewed beef, how about it?"

"Yes, how long will it take to deliver?"

"excuse me, may I ask."

Lin still stood in front of the kitchen door, dialed the phone, "Hi, hello... um, it's me... One beef stew, one roasted eggplant, how long will it take to deliver? Okay, thank you."

She hung up the phone and said to Zhang Yang: "They said the beef should be stewed longer, about forty minutes."

"There is no rush, take your time."

Zhang Yang asked while washing the green peppers, "You didn't even tell anyone the address?"

"The person who answers the phone knows."

"Do you often order takeaway?"

"Not often, occasionally, but the person in that restaurant should have saved my phone number, knowing it is me."

The two chatted one after another. Lin still watched Zhang Yang remove the seeds and clean the green peppers, and then cut them into thin strips. He exclaimed, "You really know how to cook?"

"That's right, just look at my knife skills..."

After all, Zhang Yang doesn't cook often, and he can't talk about knife skills, but he intends to show off, and he cuts seriously, so he is more neat than usual, "Didn't I tell you that sometimes my parents are busy making up lessons, and they are always busy. I will cook for Zhang Wei."

"I remember, but I thought you were just going to cook some porridge and porridge or something. I didn't expect you to be able to cook... What are you going to do?"

"We'll find out later."

Zhang Yang chopped up the green peppers, put them in a basin, added salt and mixed them well, and the two of them rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find flour. Zhang Yang scooped up half a spoonful, slowly poured it into the basin with one hand, and stirred it with the other.

Lin still leaned over like a curious baby, and asked, "Do you want pancakes?"

"Pancakes are breakfast, not a dish."

Seeing her eagerness for knowledge, Zhang Yang smiled and said, "You help me pour it in, a little at a time."

"it is good."

Lin still stretched out his hand to take it, held it with both hands, and seeing that he was almost stirring, he shook it and sprinkled it in, watching the green peppers gradually being wrapped in flour, his expression jumped, his eyes sparkled, excited And Huanxi's appearance is cute and ridiculous.

Zhang Yang said helplessly: "This is cooking, can you be serious?"

Lin still puffed out his cheeks and glanced at him, "Oh..." and saw that the white flour disappeared during the stirring, so he shook it, shook it, and shook it again.

"All right, all right."

Seeing that every green pepper was covered, Zhang Yang stopped her from continuing to shake the flour, asked her to put the flour back, and then cracked the only egg into it, continued to stir evenly, and then put it aside.

Turn on the natural gas, heat the pot, put vegetable oil in it, then pour in the batter that has been stirred, and stir-fry with a sizzling sound. Because it is a low fire, it takes a while for the aroma to come out.

Lin still didn't expect anything from the two green peppers, so when he smelled the aroma, he was very pleasantly surprised. He sniffed it and exclaimed, "It's amazing, why is the batter and green peppers fried together so fragrant? ?”

"This is called frying, not frying."

"it's the same."

"If it's the same, why create two different characters?"

Lin still glared at him angrily, "I hate it!"

Zhang Yang continued to stir-fry carefully, while laughing: "This is my housekeeping skill, so I don't show it easily, even my parents haven't eaten it a few times."

"Is that still my honor?"

"of course."

With the stir frying, the flour that had been mixed with eggs gradually turned golden yellow, and the emerald green peppers were particularly pleasing. Zhang Yang took out a small piece with a shovel, blew it, and handed it to Lin Yiran, saying, "Taste it, If you can, it will be cooked."

Lin still hesitated for a moment, but carefully stretched out his index finger and thumb, and pinched them carefully.

Green pepper is just a condiment in most cases, so when it is used as the main ingredient, it will give off such a tempting aroma when served with eggs and flour, which will give people a huge sense of surprise.

Lin still took a bite with anticipation. It was crispy on the outside and fragrant on the inside. She chewed it a few times, swallowed it into her stomach, and nodded to Zhang Yang hurriedly.

"Then start the pot."

Zhang Yang picked up the frying pan, put the fried green peppers inside into the plate, and asked Lin Yiran to take it out, while he cleaned up the pot and the stove again, and was about to go out, when he saw Lin Yiran returned to the kitchen door again, He said: "You take the bowls and chopsticks, I will sit and wait."

"it is good."

Lin Yiran responded, and Zhang Yang went to sit at the table in the dining room, and she quickly followed, seeing that Zhang Yang was sitting in her seat, without reminding her, she sat down on the opposite side, where Aunt Kong usually sat. , gave him enough bowls and chopsticks, and asked: "I guess it will take a while, should we eat first or wait?"

Zhang Yang said with a smile: "I'm free to do as I please. If you want to eat, you can eat, and if you're not hungry, you can wait."

"Then I'll try again."

Lin still grinned, picked up another piece with chopsticks, and chewed slowly, "It's really delicious, you are so amazing."

"It's rare to hear you praise me for being amazing."

Zhang Yang also picked up his chopsticks, tasted his handiwork and said: "I really didn't expect that the rolling waters of the Yangtze River will still be strong after thousands of blows, and talent will be reduced by all kinds of talents... In the end, these poems are not as good as a plate of fried green peppers." .”

"Don't frame me, when did I say that?"

"Then I didn't see you praise me when I wrote this thing."

Lin still gave him an angry look, "That's not a good compliment."

"Now that the cannibal has a short mouth, it's a shame to praise it, right?"

"Who eats people's mouth is soft, I also ordered two dishes, more than you."

"Okay, thank you so much today, I'll treat you to dinner another day when I'm free."

Lin was still smiling, glanced at him, and softly hummed: "You think beautifully!"

Zhang Yang also laughed, "Of course you want to be beautiful, you always have a wish, what if it comes true?"

"Then you can keep thinking."

Lin still ate with his head down. Before Zhang Yang could thank her for her encouragement, the phone next to him rang. Lin still said, "It should be here," and put down his chopsticks to answer the phone.

After the doorman let him go, the food delivery staff from the restaurant arrived at the door quickly. Zhang Yang wanted to help carry things, but Lin Yiran didn't let him. He knew that most of the staff in this restaurant knew her or her father. Explain, and don't insist.

Lin still came over with a food box. The two dishes were served in an aluminum lunch box, which was a little hot. Zhang Yang helped put them on the table, and said, "The restaurant is quite considerate, and the cost of this box is not low."

"They will have someone to collect it tomorrow."

Lin still sat down at the dining table again, sniffed the strong aroma of beef, picked up his chopsticks, and said, "Let's eat."

Zhang Yang picked up a piece of beef, ate it quickly, and picked up another piece of eggplant, and found that Lin Yiran was the same as himself.

"Is my fried green pepper not tasty?"

"delicious."

"Then why don't you eat?"

"I'm a guest and you are the host. Of course I have to give you face and eat more of what you ordered."

"I didn't do it. If you want to give me face, you can eat up my chili, noodles and eggs."

"No, didn't you just say it was delicious?"

"It's delicious."

"Then why don't you eat?"

"I didn't say it was delicious."