Rebirth of the Little Military Wife

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Jing Xuan looked at it, picked up the chicken in one hand and walked into the kitchen with Tang Huai hand in hand, then closed the door.

Jing Xuan leaned on the door as a whole. His strength was so great that no matter how Yang Jinghai struggled outside, he could not open the door.

"Two little thieves, open the door! Even dare to kill my chicken, I will call the police!" Yang Jing was very angry, and his neck became thicker.

"What should I do?" Tang Huai looked at Jing Xuan nervously.

"I blocked the door. You cleaned the chicken. Believe me. When the chicken is cooked, Grandpa Yang will not blame us." Jing Xuan leaned on the door comfortably.

"Oh." Tang Huai was stunned, and suddenly felt that Grandpa Yang encountered a rogue like Jing Xuan ... so pitiful!

Tang Huai searched this humble kitchen for peanut oil, soy sauce, salt, green onion, garlic, dried chili, fennel leaves ...

In the humble kitchen, with so many seasonings, Grandpa Yang is a foodie.

Tang Huai looked back at her Jing Xuan with a pleasant look, no wonder he let her kill the chicken, it turned out that he found Grandpa Yang to be a lover.

After Tang Huai cleaned the internal organs of the chicken, chopped the onion and garlic, then cut two dried chili peppers, took out a handful of fennel leaves, washed them well, adjusted them with soy sauce and peanut oil, then grabbed these seasonings and rubbed them on the chicken , The rest, stuffed into the chicken neck.

After everything was done, the chicken was marinated in the pot for a while, and she went to wash the pot.

Outside, Yang Jinghai slapped the door and yelled, but the Jing Xuan inside didn't seem to hear it.

Looking at Tang Huai's familiar action of applying the seasoning to the chicken, Jing Xuan thought it was a pleasing look, and he looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

The kitchen is full of flavors of spices, a touch of chili and onion, so Jing Xuan swallowed.

"Tang Huai, I can't wait any longer." Jing Xuan looked at Tang Huai with a smile.

Tang Huai looked back and gave him a look.

The man's eyes, although smiling, are always a pair of eyes that seem to be able to see everything.

After closing the door, the light in the kitchen was very dim, and the silhouette of the man was deep, yet there was a sense of mystery.

Tang Huai really can't imagine that such a perfect man has something to do with Junpi.

Thinking of his performance today, Tang Huai couldn't help smiling.

Jing Xuan frowned slightly, his voice low in alcohol: "What are you laughing at?"

"Brother Jing Xuan, is it right in front of me, you can't be cold?"

"Frankly treat each other, what is cold?"

"Who is your husband and wife." Tang Huai blushed and squatted in front of the stove to start a fire.

Jing Xuan looked at her affectionately: "I like you, I just ran to get married, we will be couples sooner or later."

"Open the door!" There was another fierce beating on the door behind him, and Yang Jinghai's voice penetrated.

Jing Xuan ignored the old man outside and looked at Tang Huai with his own eyes.

After Tang Huai had a good fire, put a little oil in the pot, then put the chicken in the pot and cover it.

She sat there, looking at the flame in front of her, and the flame flickered, making her face light and dark.

From this perspective, Jing Xuan saw her profile face, her eyes shining brightly, her small nose, and her red lips ... It's a sign that she can't!

Jing Xuan raised his lips, this is his girl, his girl!

Little fire baked chicken, a few minutes before, the delicious smell spread in the kitchen and floated out.

Outside Yang Jinghai smelled this fragrant smell and scolded their voices and stopped abruptly.

Yang Jinghai sniffed the aroma coming from the nose, fennel leaves, peppers, green onions and garlic ... sandwiching the fragrance of chicken, making people drool.

Yang Jinghai swallowed the saliva that overflowed his throat, so fragrant!

Over time, the fragrance became stronger and stronger, and more and more saliva in Yang Jing Haikou.

He kept swallowing, and his throat knotted up and down. He ate and drank a bowl of white porridge in the morning. He hadn't eaten anything yet.

Two dead rabbits, so boldly killing his chickens, occupying his kitchen for cooking, is there any reason!

"I count to three, open the door for me quickly!" Yang Jinghai patted the door hard.

"How long will it take to start eating?" Jing Xuan looked at Tang Huai and asked.

Tang Huai was turning the chicken, and the whole one was baked, not so fast. "Bake for ten minutes on low heat."

"Then open the door again in ten minutes." Let Yang Jinghai howl.

ten minutes later.

A golden chicken appeared in front of Tang Huai's eyes.

The chicken was covered with soy sauce, and after being baked, the body was shiny and looked delicious.

The rich fragrance wafted across the mountainside.

Jing Xuan opened the kitchen door when he saw the chicken cooked.

Yang Jing rushed into the air, and wanted to hit Jingjing Xuan with a stick, but when Tang Huai used two chopsticks to pull the chicken out of the pan, he was stunned.

He swallowed straight, walked up, his eyes wide, looking at the chicken in front of him, "It's beautiful!"

The whole body was gleaming with golden light, the chicken skin was not broken, and there was no trace of scorching.

If the stir-fry is not under control, it will be scorched, not to mention the baked chicken.

Yang Jinghai pointed at the chicken and looked at Tang Huai with surprise: "How did you do it?"

Tang Huai said with a smile: "Made with heart."

Yang Jinghai rolled his eyes. What's the answer?

Tang Huai put the chicken in the dish, and then pulled a chicken leg down to Yang Jinghai: "Grandpa Yang, do you try it?"

Yang Jinghai threw the stick into the woodpile, washed his hands, and ate the chicken legs.

So fragrant!

The fragrance of chicken is slightly spicy and delicious!

With a bite, the appetite is greatly increased, even if the meat is chewed, the saliva is still flowing.

Tang Huai pulled off a chicken wing and handed it to Jing Xuan, asking Yang Jinghai: "Grandpa Yang, is it delicious?"

"It's my chickens, not yours."

Tang Huai nodded modestly: "Grandpa Yang is right, chicken is good, and chicken smells good."

"Give me chicken drumsticks and chicken breasts, and the rest, you and your husband will eat them separately!" Yang Jinghai said.

Husband and wife ...

This is the third time today that they are married.

Tang Huai was very sad, and Jing Xuan was very happy.

Tang Huai gave Yang Jinghai the chicken legs and breast, and she and Jing Xuan shared the rest.

Of course, it is not enough for three people to eat a chicken, especially Jing Xuan, who is a young guy and has a large amount of food.

Tang Huai had no choice but to cook the porridge. Yang Jinghai's family had no meat except chicken.

Tang Huai picked vegetables and fried poached eggs.

After eating the chicken, Yang Jinghai felt better.

Tang Huai's porridge is very fragrant, Yang Jinghai ate two bowls, then lay comfortably under the eaves, closed his eyes and rested.

Tang Huai moved a chair and sat next to Yang Jinghai. "Grandpa Yang, what do you want to eat for dinner?"

"I haven't digested this meal yet, so I thought about supper? Is it dark?" Yang Jinghai opened his eyes coolly without opening his eyes.

"Well, I will do it for you tonight."

"I want to eat dragon meat."

"Aren't you embarrassing me?"

"Come to my house and kill my chicken, isn't it embarrassing me?"

"Dare you say that this is not the best chicken you have eaten in your life?"

Yang Jinghai suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, turbid eyes, looked sharply at Tang Huai.

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