Chapter 1354： Love is a light (1/2)
Facts have proved that some people cannot afford to offend.
Although the emotional state of asking you to kill the 3,000 battalion to molest the active battalion captain has recently become the norm, even if the amount of training is too heavy, some players are still clamoring to take the sisters back to the press...
However, that was training within the team.
How loud the yelling was was just to vent, everyone laughed, and even Leng Han didn't care much.
If you are in front of ”outsiders,” Team Leng and them are not so close to each other.
Lieutenant General Leng is actually a very shy and sensitive person.
Three thousand people were satiated with a meal. All of them practiced that night, and the ice surface was overloaded and cross-country-about 1.5 times the weight limit of each person.
Mi Mi Mi Mi asked cautiously,
”How long do you run?”
Leng Han stretched out a finger,
”Keep running.”
Mi Mi Mi Mi: w(?Д?)w
Leng Han sat there tidying up the fish hook, with a cold expression.
”You guys go too!”
”Ah this...”
”Ok??”
”Yes, yes, let's go, we disappear where we are...”
Four people surrounded the ice cave. On the small table next to it, there were fruit plates and a large glass of sweet and sour cider for each.
The green liquor is like beer, with a series of fine bubbles constantly rising, which looks extremely attractive.
Leng Han introduced,
”This sparkling wine tastes best with a pinch of sea salt. Let's try it.”
Lin Shou looked at Leng Han,
”Do you still have this hobby?”
”Occasionally,” Leng Han glanced at the long line of more than 3,000 people in the distance, ”Someone brought it on board privately, and he wanted to die.”
Sikong took a sip.
”Hey, this air compression process is pretty good, is it private brew?”
Leng Han nodded.
”It is only provided to some high-end banquets, so there will be no conflict of interest with the Wen family. I have never had apple flavor before...well, some fish have caught the bait.”
A slap-long red grouper with sharp spikes on its back.
Sikong said,
”Great fish, be careful of the main spines on its back, they are poisonous.”
The little fish ball had a bulging belly, lying in Leng Han's palm without struggling, very cute.
”The color is quite beautiful, can you all be used as ornamental fish?”
Lin Chou took it, and a small knife flew up and down, and quickly cleaned the scales and gills. The belly was also delicately stuffed with lemon leaves and colorful pepper strips.
”The meat is also pretty.”
Leng Han opened his mouth and stopped talking.
Sikong almost laughed.
The little grouper, who was still full of cute faces and bulging stomachs, jumped a few times after putting it on the delicate little grill, and finally realized what was missing and what was more on his body.
Charcoal is commonly known as ”dog head gold” charcoal in Mingguang.
It is very expensive, hardly produces an open flame, does not become a little smaller in the end, there is no charcoal, and it is mild, balanced and has its own fragrance.
The surface of the charcoal is coated with a particularly delicate blue luster like metal, almost as high as a few millimeters. This is the flame it produces.
This kind of charcoal is most suitable for grilling fish. It is fine and slowly simmering. The grilled fish is tender and oily without losing moisture. Even novices can grill the most complete and beautiful fish with it.
The little fish made a slight sizzle on the flames, and time slowed down.
Leng Han hung the bait on the hook, threw it back into the ice cave, leaned comfortably on the recliner, and watched Lin Chou fiddle with the only small fish on the grill.
”what's happenin?”
”No...” Leng Han curled his lips concealedly, ”You really like cooking.”
Lin Chou leaned on another reclining chair, propped his head with one hand, and took a sip of cider.
”Ha, comfortable.”
”It’s hard for people who’ve been hungry not to like the kitchen. A warm kitchen is a place that makes people feel heartfelt and happy. When I was a child, I thought my dad was Mr. Fantastic, a superhero, and he can always make it in places that he couldn’t think of Bring out some hidden food, such as dried meat, dried fruit...”
”Later I saw him cut the dried steamed buns into pieces and put them on the beams of the room, carefully, and then I realized that this old man was probably as hungry as I was when I was a child and was hungry. Psychologically overshadowed...”
Leng Han pulled the corner of his mouth, and found it very interesting.
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