Pirate’s Infinite Wings

He puts the pot in the sink and washes it carefully in the water. Place the chicken on a raw cutting board and use a knife. The dual-purpose knife on the rack smashed the whole chick into small pieces, then handed it to Zheng Hailing, poured water into the pot, and smelled blood. Fang Lang checked the casserole in the corner of the stove and found that there was no problem. Rinse the inside of the casserole and lid with water and set aside.

After half an hour, the water in the casserole on the cooker starts to boil. This can be seen in the water vapor being emitted from the holes in the lid. Next to it is Fang Lang of the pot, there is a small gas, turn on the fire. For a simmer, chicken stew in a casserole must be cooked for at least two hours.

Having nothing to do, Fang Lang turned and left the kitchen, walked to the living room, turned on the TV, and sat on the sofa to watch the news. The sound of the shower in the bathroom was very clear. Zheng Hailing, who went to take a bath for ten minutes, still hasn't come out.

While waiting for the water to turn on, he prepared some cooking ingredients, all on a plate, ready to be fried when he returned, a few plates were covered with a clean gauze cover on the stove, a cutting board, and Zheng Hailing put the kitchen knives Clean it up and turn on the rice cooker. Almost Zheng Hailing left the kitchen, expressing her satisfaction with Song Xiaoshuang's cooperation.

Fang Lang, who was watching TV, couldn't help but look at Zheng Hailing who walked out of the bathroom in slippers. He wears a long black shoulder and long hair, and a buff velvet tracksuit wrapped around his body. The body sculpting effect is very strong. The face did not dissipate due to redness after bathing. With her heroic eyes, sports fans are full, and Fang Lang is the first person to see Zheng Hailing appearing in front of him.

"How do people's hair look so good? They are broken all day. They haven't used shampoo for a long time, so the time is a bit long!" Zheng Hailing sat next to Fang Lang, licking his hair with his fingers, reaching It caught the tone in Fang Lang's eyes. Wen Yan said something.

Smelling the shampoo, watching Zheng Hailing put some baby fat fingers in front of him, Fang Lang didn't want to reach out, felt the texture of the hair on her neck, and couldn't help but sigh Zheng Hailing's soft hair, and then I thought of this behavior A little out of place. I quickly let go of my palm and turned to the content on the TV. I dare not look at Zheng Hailing's pressure. Zheng Hailing blinked, her eyes seemed to be shining brightly. She slowly retracted her palms and rubbed her hair. Looking into Song Xiao's eyes, she stared at the TV. She couldn't help smiling. I don't think the two nephews are still a long-haired controller. Usually he doesn't even look at it, which is even better!

"Just sit here, don't go anywhere. I went to the parking shed and took the charger. It should be almost there!" Zheng Hailing stood up and walked to the door. When she opened the door, she said the purpose of going out, immediately went out and brought it to the door.

At this time, Fang Lang knew why Zheng Hailing didn't use a hair dryer to dry her hair. She went on a trip, towel-dried her half-dried hair, which was blown by the wind, and dried naturally.

Fang Lang saw nothing worth noting. Turning off the TV and going to the kitchen, he had to lick the stewed chicken in the casserole. Carefully remove the lid from the casserole to see if the soup is normal. Close the lid. After returning to the living room, Fang Lang turned on the light. It's getting late. The light is a bit lacking. Soon I heard the sound of the door lock opening. Zheng Hailing slammed the door quickly and brought it to the door, as if someone was following her. ? ..