The Sickly General’s Spoiled Wife Has Space

   Chapter 635 Lasagna

  Su Binglan put the potatoes in the pot and fry them, then put the peeled garlic in and fry.

   This will make the fragrance in the pot stronger.

  The whole room can smell very clearly.

  Everyone take a deep breath, just smelling this fragrance feels like a treat.

   "It turns out that this is a big plate of chicken. It's different from the chicken I used to eat." Su Wenzhe looked at the color of the chicken in the pot and felt hungry.

   Mingming just now everyone was sitting around the table and eating rice cakes. He still ate more than half of it, but he would feel hungry after smelling the aroma.

   Every time his sister cooks, his appetite increases greatly.

  It smells so good just by smelling it.

  Su Wenxiu watched the meeting and said, "I didn't make chicken dishes like this before. Similar methods are also stewed, and the taste is completely different."

  Su Binglan said while frying the chicken in the pot, "The stewed chicken has a light taste, and the delicious chicken soup can nourish the body."

   "The taste of this big plate chicken is heavier, and it is more appetizing to eat with the main food."

   "Different practice, different taste."

  Su Wenwu saw that the firewood at the stove was running out, so he went to the yard to get some.

   This will look into the pot and say, "As long as it's my sister's cooking, no matter what the flavor is, it's delicious."

   "Fortunately, I killed two chickens. If I had one chicken, it would not be enough to eat." At this time, Su Wenwu smelled the fragrance and felt that he could eat a lot.

   I’m afraid I won’t be able to eat enough.

   Fortunately, I made a big pot.

  Shen Mohen, as the eldest young master of the Shen family and a disciple of Yaowanggu, has eaten various delicacies.

   but never seen this practice.

  I have never eaten such fragrant food.

  Yes, just smelling it makes it fragrant, and he thinks it will be delicious if he eats it.

   Otherwise, several of King Ding's subordinates would not be full of praise.

   Looks like he still wants to come to Suteng Village.

   Even King Ding wanted to come to Su Teng Village. If it weren't for his busy business, he would have come here long ago.

   Shen Mohen was most excited that he had found his aunt, and his cousin was Miss Su.

   Can he eat and drink?

   Smelling the fragrance, he didn't even want to go back to the capital.

   He has eaten rice cakes before, but the taste is different, not as good as here.

   He has also eaten a lot of chicken dishes, but none of them are like this. They don't have this fragrance.

   Although he hasn't eaten it yet, he thinks it must taste very delicious.

   He felt hungry, and when he was hungry, he felt like he could eat a lot.

   He was not a foodie before.

   And he had no appetite for food before, and he ate very little.

   Shen Mohen felt strange in his heart.

   He thought, maybe it was because the previous atmosphere was not right, or maybe it was because the food I ate before was not so fragrant.

  Su Binglan said with a smile: "You guys look at the delicious chicken, but this soup actually tastes better. It will be even better if you dip the main food into this soup."

  Su Binglan thinks that it is delicious to dip the puff pastry in the soup, but it is inconvenient to dip the rice cake into the soup, and the sweetness and the soup flavor are easy to mix together.

   After adjusting the seasoning, Su Binglan added water and simmered.

  It is ready to serve after it is cooked.

  Su Binglan said to Luo Jin'an: "You help watch the fire. When the soup is almost finished, it can be cooked. I'll prepare the thousand-layer cake."

  Su Binglan now has a tacit understanding with Luo Jinan. She knows that Luo Jinan understands what she said, so she doesn't need to explain more.

   said that Su Binglan was going to prepare to make a thousand layer cake.

   "Lasagna?"

  Su Wenzhe was taken aback.

  Sister can make lasagna?

   He remembered that when there was a market in the village, someone came to set up a stall to sell cakes, which seemed to be called thousand-layer cakes.

   He bought it and ate it, and it tasted okay, but he didn't say how delicious it was.

   Mainly I have eaten all kinds of staple foods made by my sister, and my mouth has been raised.

  Su Binglan said: "Yes, the puff pastry, it will be delicious to eat the large plate chicken and the puff pastry."

  Su Wenxiu also wanted to eat it, but he looked at the rice cakes and said, "Sister, shall we not eat rice cakes?"

   At this time, Su Binglan had already taken out the noodles, and she was going to knead the noodles in the basin.

   As she was busy with the task at hand, she said, "It's the same thing. Everyone wants to eat rice cakes and rice cakes, and they want to eat mille crepes."

   "Rice cakes can be eaten with chicken, but puff pastry can be dipped in soup, and the cakes will taste good."

  Su Binglan is just on the rise, so she is ready to make a layer cake.

  Shen Qiuhua felt that her son and daughter didn't need her to do it. She was a little idle, and she said, "Girl, let me knead the dough."

  Su Binglan said: "It's okay, mother, I knead quickly."

   "And when making cakes, kneading is also very important. I knead it, and I can master the strength."

  Su Binglan knew what kind of dough to knead.

  Su Binglan used to make pasta for a long time, kneading the noodles quickly, and cooking quickly.

   She also added some spiritual spring water and a little something to the noodles, so as to ensure that the cakes made are delicious.

   After she kneaded the dough, Shen Qiuhua had already placed the large panel, and even the rolling pin.

  Su Binglan put the kneaded dough on the panel and started to make the puff pastry.

  She rolled out the skin and smeared it with oil, then folded it up, smeared it with oil and rolled the skin...

   That's it, after the big plate of chicken came out of the pot, Su Binglan started pancakes in the big pot.

   Flip little by little, flipping back and forth to get the entire flatbread heated on both sides.

  It was dark when it was time to eat.

  The big guys sat around the dining table, picked up the chicken in the large plate of chicken with chopsticks and tasted it, and they all felt that the stutter was delicious.

   also has a hint of spiciness.

   "Delicious, really delicious."

  Su Wenzhe and the others ate so much delicious food with their sister on weekdays, but at this time they still showed an intoxicated look when they ate the big plate chicken.

   Mainly, the big plate chicken is delicious, and they are also hungry, and they feel extra fragrant when they eat it.

  Su Wenxiu said: "My sister said, it's delicious to eat with a cake dipped in soup, I want to try it."

   said, Su Wenxiu took a small piece of cake and put it in the soup, and then picked it up with chopsticks to eat.

   "Wow, the cakes are delicious, delicious, so delicious."

  Su Wenxiu ate the small piece of cake in three or two bites.

  Su Wenwu said: "I eat too."

  Su Wenwu likes to eat rice cakes, mainly because they are sweet, and he eats them with rice cakes dipped in soup.

   Everyone's taste is different, but everyone thinks that dinner is delicious.

   Even Shen Mohen felt that his appetite suddenly opened up after eating a piece of chicken.

   He usually eats very little, but at this moment he thinks he can eat a lot for dinner.

   Even Yuehuachen is slowly tasting the food.

  Shen Qiuhua was very happy today, she said cheerfully: "Everyone eat more."

   "And Mohen, you take this place as your home, you're welcome."

  Shen Mohen was very happy. After finding his aunt, it seemed as if he had opened the door to a new world.

   Too excited too excited.

   "Huachen too, eat more." Shen Qiuhua felt that Yuehuachen was too quiet, and the child looked distressed.

  Ben couldn't help but add vegetables to the moon painting dust.

  Yue Huachen said softly, "Thank you auntie."

  Yuehuachen even eats elegantly.

  Shen Qiuhua felt that this child was very well-bred, and always felt that there was a sense of elegance in his bones, perhaps not an ordinary person.

   (end of this chapter)