Chapter 522: Time synchronization problem (1/2)
Saying goodbye to the village chief, Xiao Zhihao carried a plump pheasant and returned to his residence with his sister.
”Brother, shall we make roast chicken?” Xiao Zhimei looked at the pheasant in her brother's hand, her eyes lighted.
”Okay.” Xiao Zhihao smiled heartily, but then remembered that he didn't know how to roast chicken, and tried to ask: ”Sister, can you make roast chicken?”
What do I think, how can I let such a cute sister cook roast chicken?
”Brother, you sit by and I will make roast chicken.” Xiao Zhimei immediately smiled brightly when her brother agreed to make roast chicken.
”How about we make braised chicken?” Braised chicken is a bit simpler, at least it can be cooked, he can't control the heat of roasted chicken.
”Brother, you just promised me to cook roast chicken.” Xiao Zhimei acted like a baby.
”Okay, then make roast chicken.” Xiao Zhihao was acted like a baby by his sister and immediately changed his mind.
”Yeah, great.”
Xiao Zhimei took the pheasant in Xiao Zhihao's hand.
Make a fire.
Boil water.
Plucking.
Top the seasoning.
Make a grill.
These things were handled by Xiao Zhimei alone, and she was very skilled.
This allowed Xiao Zhihao to do this by himself, not his sister's opponent at all.
Seeing his sister's skillful movements, Xiao Zhihao couldn't help feeling very distressed.
It is said that the children of the poor are in charge early, and the younger sister has such skilled craftsmanship, which shows that these are things she usually does, so she has such craftsmanship.
Sister, after your brother becomes a wizard, he will definitely take you to eat and drink.
Xiao Zhihao swears secretly in his heart.
Two hours later.
A shabby table of Eight Immortals, on the table is a roast chicken exuding fragrance.
”Brother, the roast chicken is ready, you can try this chicken leg.” Xiao Zhimei reached out and pulled the chicken leg off to her brother, ”Ah, it's hot.”
In the end, it was torn down by Xiao Zhimei.
”I'll eat it for you.” Xiao Zhihao rejected the chicken leg that his sister handed over, ”I'll eat another chicken leg.”
With that, Xiao Zhihao tore off another drumstick.
Seeing her brother also took a chicken leg, Xiao Zhimei smiled very happily, revealing her gums, which were missing a few teeth.
Xiao Zhimei's happiness is very simple. A meal of roast chicken drumsticks can make her happy.
”Brother, is it delicious?” Xiao Zhimei asked as she watched her brother eat the roasted chicken legs.
Xiao Zhihao lightly took a bite of the chicken leg, a delicious pheasant fragrance filled his mouth, because there were not too many seasonings in the house, only salt was used, but it was just enough to let the pheasant's taste fully come out.
”It's delicious.” Xiao Zhihao nodded and praised with a thumbs up.
”Hehe, brother, then eat more.” Xiao Zhimei smiled heartily.
Xiao Zhihao is not comforting Xiao Zhimei. The roasted pheasant tastes delicious. He has eaten many roasted chickens. Whether it is expensive roasted chicken or cheap roasted chicken, none of them is as good as this most original roasted chicken.
Think about it, too, in the real world, where there are so many pheasants, even if they are caught, it is not his turn to eat.
The smell is a little bit normal.
This pheasant was so big that the two brothers and sisters Xiao Zhihao had a round belly.
It's been a long time since I had eaten so full.
Eating in other people's homes is not comfortable eating in your own home.
No matter how good other people's homes are, they belong to others.
As the saying goes, other people’s golden and silver kennels are not as good as their own kennels.
This is the truth.