MTL - I am a Chef in the Modern Era-Chapter 68 Mixed with sesame sauce

Obviously, Shen Fu’s ability to avenge is much greater than that of Chen Fang’s imagination. In particular, it is still related to such a thing. It’s good to remember him for a few years.

For Chen Fang, who dared to go to the door to do this kind of thing, Shen Fu said that he was really courageous.

In fact, Chen Fang did not want to come at all, but the things he held in his hand were the same as the soldering iron. It was not easy to say what was sent by others, and if he was seen by Shen Dad, he would mix it later.

Then he looked into the door with the same look as the Shen Fu blade.

Shen Han smiled, "Small, let's find Xiao Fu to play? He is upstairs."

Chen Fang shrinks his neck and rushes to Shen Ma to ask his father. He certainly knows that Shen Fu is upstairs, because Shen Fu is standing on the stairs with his hands and chest.

Shen Ma was trying to tell her to ask her to ask Shen to come down. She saw Shen Fu standing on the stairs and watching Chen Fang laughing and laughing. He was beckoning. "Small, you are still standing there, come down." "And then asked, "Is it small? Is it up?"

Shen Fu’s eyes have never left Chen Fang’s body. When he asked Shen Han to ask, he replied, “No, wait for him to call him again.” Then he went to Chen to hurry.

It’s just that Yulin’s intentions haven’t gotten up yet, and this person’s account is calculated yesterday.

Chen Fang is not going to be a good person.

I thought that I was able to stand up to the redemption, until Shen Fu walked up to him, grabbed his collar, and laughed straight into the cold. "Go, I just have something to tell you."

Chen Fang wants to turn back and call for help.

In the end, I didn’t say anything, and I was taken away by Shen Fu.

Shen Fu looked back and looked at Shen Da, who was sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper. "How do I feel that the two of them don't look right?"

Shen Dad shakes the newspaper in his hand and said indifferently, "Oh, young people, the way to exchange feelings is different, you don't care about them, come and sit."

Shen Mama reluctantly agreed with this statement and put Chen Fang’s “life and death” aside.

Chen Fang was taken straight into the gym by Shen Fu.

Shen Fu has a special gym, which is very large, and the most important thing is that the sound insulation is excellent.

Chen Fang mourned for a while, he had already thought of what Shen Fu should do.

Sure enough, he went to the corner of the cupboard, took out the boxing gloves inside, and threw one of them to him. "Go and change clothes, change and practice with me."

Chen Fang’s whole person is interpreting the word “nothing to love”.

Shen Fu will not have anything like a taekwondo, but he will box, and for a long time, to have fun.

At that time, Chen Fang was often pulled by him to practice two times. Now, after two rounds of practice, Chen Fang is guilty of conditioned reflexes.

He quickly handed over the things in his hand and looked pious. "I am sincerely coming to redeem. You should not practice with me."

Shen Fu licked his mouth and didn't pick it up. "Don't, I haven't practiced for a long time, my muscles are almost gone, wait, you're going to change clothes." Then he took off the pajamas outside, only Wearing a loose four-corner pajama pants, usually not very obvious when wearing clothes, once the clothes are taken off, the six muscles that are evenly divided on the stomach will appear, and it seems that they are sneering.

Chen Fang is crying.

I knew that Shen Fu was playing this idea. He said that nothing came.

"You should first look at what is inside and not to practice with me."

Shen Fu picked up the eyebrows and finally reached out and picked up Chen’s hand.

A square box of packaging is not big, but it is quite heavy.

Shen Fu opened it and almost didn't throw it out. He looked up at Chen Fang's gaze and began to look at his eyes. "What the **** is this?"

Does he look like someone who will see this kind of thing? Yesterday, he destroyed his good deeds. He sent him this kind of thing today. Is it because he is not fast enough?

Chen Fangcai knew that he had misunderstood.

I quickly quit two steps and waved. "It’s not for you to see, let Lin see it."

Shen Fu remembered the amazing size of the sling he saw on the plate. The blue ribs on his forehead were more joyful. The teeth touched and the bite creaked. "Chen Fang, you are looking for death today?"

Chen Fang only feels that the current year is not favorable.

"You two look together, am I not broken your good thing? Isn't this a way to make up for it?"

How does it seem that this is not a good idea? ! !

Sure enough, the man’s heart is under the sea.

After Chen Fang explained this, Shen Fu’s face finally looked a little better, and he didn’t know what he thought of. He smiled a bit. Chen Fang just felt that the crisis had been lifted, and he saw Shen Fu put his things aside and then put things aside. Bring the boxing gloves up. "I suddenly felt that you still have to practice with me."

Chen Fang:......

He is also a dog of the world.

He simply looked down on the degree of vengeance of this person!

I changed my clothes and put on my gloves. I waited for him to give him a fatal blow. When he was lying down, Shen Fu smiled. "What are you looking like?" Next, when I get to the point, I seem to be someone who will do it with my buddy because of this kind of thing?"

Chen put a bit of old blood and almost didn't die. He died in his heart and roared in his heart: like that kind of person? You **** is that kind of person!

Two people have been practicing for more than an hour, and Shen Mama has come in and sent milk once, because he is worried that Shen Fu is an empty stomach.

When two people took a shower and changed clothes, they all got up and packed up for breakfast.

Shen's breakfast has been relatively late because of the relationship with Shen's father, so it is more than eight o'clock to open the meal.

The western-style pastry that Chen Fanglai had eaten before, has long been consumed because of the exercise that has not been used for a long time. I smell the aroma of the restaurant, and the hungry chest is attached to the back because I am too hungry? How does he feel that the taste of today's food is extraordinarily fragrant?

After greeting Chen’s father, Chen Fang went to the kitchen with Shen Fu’s look and found that today’s chef is not the one who cooked before Shen’s family. The one in the kitchen surrounded by aprons was not sunk last night. He is so overwhelmed by the forest that he is overwhelmed today.

Lin Yiyi has already been greeted by Shen Han, so it is not surprising to see Chen Fang appear here. Put the clams in the pot and put them on the plate, then pour the ingredients that have been prepared on the side, and finally Squeeze the thick sesame paste and sprinkle with a few scallions, and greet Shen Fu. "Take it up."

Shen Fu Le went up and down.

This is the first time that Lin Yi intends to cook in Shen.

Although it only has a few days, it feels like it has been a long time since I have eaten Lin Yi’s meal.

When Shen Fu took the plate and passed Chen’s face, Chen put a subconscious breath and took a breath, so sweet!

He suddenly felt that he would find someone to cook in the future, otherwise he would have to pay more.

The mahjong mix was obviously the last one. After Shen Fu went up, Lin Yiyi also put out the fire, solved the apron, and talked with Chen Fang while washing his hands. "Go eat, there is nothing here."

Chen put the mouth water to the restaurant.

Then, it was even more embarrassing to be attracted by the exquisite look and the aroma of the table.

In the middle is a white casserole with a large pot of porridge in the pot. There are various small dots on both sides. There are many styles, but the amount is not much. It seems very bothersome and time consuming.

This is the first meal that Lin Biao intended to do at Shen's home. Although it is only early, he also wants to do his best.

Chen Fang and Lin Yiyi both sat down, and Auntie began to use bowls to give everyone a porridge. He said, "It’s so good to make porridge, and there are still a few eggs in it."

Shen’s father was obviously very happy. Aunt’s first bowl of porridge was just handed to him, and he couldn’t wait to taste it.

The rice has been cooked and can't see the shape. It almost melts into the soup. There are pieces of mushrooms and small pieces of meat. There is a round and full of grass eggs underneath.

The rice grain has been melted into the fresh flavor of the bone soup. The meat is smooth and tender with the aroma of the mushroom. The egg is gently poked, and the orange-yellow egg yolk just completely condenses, leaving only a little bit of heart in the middle.

It can be said that the heat is just right.

Father Shen is very happy to eat.

The tastes of Shen’s family are almost the same. I didn’t like to eat the sweet western style earlier, but the Chinese style is more like the heart of Shen’s father. These Shen Fu have talked with Lin Yiyi in advance. Fortunately, Lin Yiyi is good at it. It is also Chinese, just right.

Two different styles of the same stuffing, one is a golden pot stick fried with sesame and sesame seeds, and the other is a pot of glutinous rice boiled in a wok, so that people can taste it at all. The stuffing inside is the same kind.

Shen Han, the father who had eaten Lin Yiyi’s craft for the first time, was shocked.

Shen Ma herself is considered to be a superb chef. However, because she is younger when she is younger, she is actually more adept at Western style. She does more of Western-style pastry desserts, so Lin Yiyi’s pure Chinese taste is very I like her, especially the sesame sauce, the mellowness of the sesame sauce, and the slightly acidic vinegar. It is an appetizing.

The aunt gave birth to a sense of pride in the invincible combination of Chinese and Western.

The movement into the bowl is faster.

Shen Da looked at it and only had time to eat an empty plate. He also looked at the number of his wife’s bowls. He swallowed his throat and had not had time to open his mouth. He listened to his wife and said with all his heart. Eat a pot stick, oh."

Shen Dad: ...

Shen Fu clipped a pot of vinegar and put it in the bowl of Lin Yiyi. The taste of the two mouths is still not too good. Otherwise, what can I do? !