Luo Jianjia went to buy a few pounds of pork and chicken, and some lettuce.
After all, fried things are too greasy, you have to eat some green leaves to relieve the greasy.
As the weather turns cold, the price of lettuce is getting more and more expensive. It used to be a penny and a catty, and now it is five cents a catty.
Ordinary people can't afford it.
Even so, it's still hard to buy.
Luo Jianjia looked at the not-so-fresh lettuce leaves in her hand, and thought to herself, after a few days of busyness, could she grow some by herself.
This thought was fleeting, and Luo Jianjia went home with the meat and vegetables.
It took her about two or three quarters of an hour to go back and forth, and as a result, the four people in the family were still the same as before.
Boss Chu and Mrs Zhao were still in a daze in the main room, Wang Qingjue and Chu Weilen were talking about something.
However, Chu Wei Leng found out that she was back, he said a few words to Wang Qingjue, then stood up and walked towards her.
"Why didn't you call me just now?" Chu Wei asked coldly.
Saying that, he took the things in Luo Jianjia's hands.
He just always thought that Luo Jianjia was talking to his parents in the house, and he didn't know when she went out alone.
"There are not many things to buy, I can bring them by myself." Luo Jianjia explained.
"Do you need me to do anything?" Chu Wei asked coldly.
"No, I have to marinate these ingredients first, don't worry, you can go out and talk to the prince." Luo Jianjia said.
Chu Wei Leng did not know how to cure meat, and he would also set fire to it.
"Then you will call me when the fire is on." Chu Wei said coldly.
"Okay." Luo Jianjia said.
Chu Wei coldly put his things down and went out again.
Wang Qingjue looked at Chu Weilen who treated Luo Jinjia the same as before, and felt more and more that she was not wrong.
Even though he is now a third-rank official proclaimed by the sage, he is still so considerate to the lady, without the slightest sense of superiority.
Of course, he was still very close to the "unloved" "Houfu Shuzi".
A person's other things are second, the most important thing is character.
Chu Wei Leng is not only capable, but also has the same character as his ability.
It is very reassuring to be friends with such people.
"It is said that the gentleman is far away from the kitchen, so why does Lord Chu go to the stove?" Wang Qingjue said with a smile.
"How can a family be so particular." Chu Wei said coldly as usual, "It's enough to fill your stomach."
"I don't know whether it is the stove that attracts you, or the cook who attracts you more?" Wang Qingjue teased.
Chu Wei, who was very calm just now, showed a trace of discomfort on his face, and the tea on the table covered up his inner fluctuations.
"I'll understand when Brother Wang becomes a relative."
"If you become a relative, then you have to meet someone you like. If you don't like it, you will be disgusted by both." Wang Qingjue said.
"There are thousands of women in this world, and Brother Wang can always find someone who agrees with him." Chu Wei said coldly.
Wang Qingjue's face was tanned, and she didn't talk about this topic again.
Luo Jianjia was busy in the kitchen.
She first processed the chicken she bought, cleaned it, cut it into small pieces, and then started to marinate it.
She has practiced this step many times in the past few days, and she is very proficient.
She started with a whole chicken, and after it was marinated, she moved on to other chickens.
Make a knife on both sides of the chicken wings, add the garlic and ginger, then add the seasoning, grasp it well, and let it rest.
The chicken drumsticks are poked holes for easy taste, and then marinated.
Part of the chicken breast is cut into cubes, part of it is cut into strips, and marinated.
Then, the tenderloin is cut into strips and marinated.
After the meat is marinated, Luo Jianjia starts to make meatballs.
When she started making meatballs, Zhao's side finally came back to her senses.
"Jianjia, when did you go out? Look at me, I was so happy to patronize, I forgot about cooking." Zhao Shi said.
Luo Jianjia thought, this is also human nature, if she didn't know the plot, if she was also a member of this dynasty, she might be more excited than Zhao and the others.
After all, there was a world of difference between commoners and gentry, and there was a gulf between low-ranking officials and high-ranking officials.
Chu Weilen's current identity is different from before.
"It's okay, mother, it's too late to do it now."
"You've already marinated, then I'll make some scones?" Zhao asked.
"it is good."
After a while, Luo Jianjia had everything ready, and the meat was almost marinated.
Boss Chu made scones, Zhao came to set the fire, and Luo Jianjia started to fry.
Because Luo Jianjia prepared his own unique recipe, the taste of the chicken came out as soon as it was cooked.
Originally, Wang Qingjue was still talking to Chu Weilen about business, but when he smelled the smell, he immediately forgot about it, and only food was left in his mind.
"Brother Wang said very well, I will pay attention to what you said." Chu Wei said coldly, "But..."
Wang Qingjue didn't have the heart to say this, he swallowed and asked, "What does this taste like, and why is it so fragrant?"
No matter how delicious it is, you will get used to eating it every day. Chu Wei Leng has been eating it for many days, and it is rare that he didn't swallow his saliva today, and said, "Fried chicken."
"It's so fragrant, no wonder Brother Chu said it's delicious." Wang Qingjue said, "Has my sister-in-law researched a new formula? It smells different from the outside."
"Yes." Chu Wei nodded coldly.
Wang Qingjue stared at the kitchen house, and murmured: "Brother Chu, the other side is not bad, when it comes to eating, I really envy you, marrying a lady who can cook like this, every day Looking forward to it."
For this, Chu Weileng is also very proud.
"Brother Wang can come to my house for dinner anytime."
Chu Weilen originally thought that he had eaten enough fried chicken every day, but after listening to Wang Qingjue's words, after a long time, the greedy worms in his stomach still resisted first.
He is hungry!
When Luo Jianjia brought out the fried chicken, she saw the two of them staring at her with fiery eyes... the fried chicken in their hands.
"Wait for it to cool, tear it apart and eat it."
Without waiting for her to remind them to eat slowly, the two quickly picked up the fried chicken that was just out of the pan and ate it, not afraid of being hot.
"It's delicious, the meat is so tender." Wang Qingjue praised while eating.
Looking at his devoured appearance, he was completely different from the noble third prince in the book.
"Then do you think you can sell it?" Luo Jianjia asked with a smile.
"Definitely! Those fried chickens sold outside can't compare to this, sister-in-law, you believe me, after eating your fried chicken once, they won't go elsewhere to eat it a second time. It's so delicious. "Speaking, Wang Qingjue started eating again.
As for Chu Wei Leng, who was already tired of fried chicken, he was quickly tearing off the meat from the chicken thigh and putting it into the freshly baked scones, sprinkled with some chili powder, and didn't say a word of unnecessary nonsense.
Luo Jianjia smiled and walked towards the kitchen.
Next, she fried chicken wings.
The chicken wings are covered with her exclusive secret powder, which is also the result of her many experiments. The previous powder was either too hard or too thin, and the fried taste was very poor.
The fried skin is crispy now.
After wrapping the flour once, put the chicken wings in the egg liquid, wrap them again, and then put them in the egg liquid. After two or three times, shake off the excess flour on the chicken wings and fry them in the pan.
In no time, the chicken wings are fried.
After frying, Luo Jianjia went outside.
The two of them had almost finished eating the whole chicken.
She knew that Chu Wei was cold. She ate a lot of lunch. It was still dark, so are you hungry again
Wang Qingjue didn't know if she hadn't eaten much today.
After the chicken wings came up, Wang Qingjue ate it with anticipation.
As soon as I took a bite, my eyes widened.
"How is this made? The skin can be so crispy." Wang Qingjue asked in surprise. After speaking, he took another bite of the meat, "The inside is so tender."
"Wrapped in a layer of secret powder." After speaking, Luo Jianjia began to explain to him.
As for how the fans did it, she didn't say. It's not that she is afraid of Wang Qingjue's disclosure, but she knows that this is not what Wang Qingjue wants to hear. Even if she said it, the other party would not hear it.
While speaking, Wang Qingjue had finished eating one chicken wing, and picked up the second one.
He didn't have time to speak, he held the chicken wing in one hand and gave Luo Jianjia a thumbs up in the other.
"Sister-in-law is really amazing. She can come up with so many ways to eat, and everything is delicious."
"If it's delicious, you can eat more. When the shop opens in the next two days, you can eat it every day." Luo Jianjia said.
Wang Qingjue's eyes suddenly glowed, and she said excitedly: "It makes sense, wait, I will buy it every day."
Later, Luo Jianjia fried chicken legs in the same way.
After finishing, Luo Jianjia brought an apple and an orange, sliced them into thin slices, and put them in the pot.
At the same time, she put rock sugar and a tea bag she made herself in the pot, poured cold water, and started to boil.
Soon, the orange apple tea is ready.
Luo Jianjia has tried to make many kinds of fruit tea in the past few days, this one is Zhao's favorite.
After she was done, she took out the fruit tea and said, "Drink some fruit tea to relieve the oiliness."
"Sister-in-law is really thoughtful." Wang Qingjue praised.
After speaking, he took a sip.
"This fruit tea is delicious. Not only is the color beautiful, but the taste is also very good. Is this also going to be sold in the store?" Wang Qingjue asked.
"Yes." Luo Jianjia said.
"It's a good idea. The greasy and refreshing fruit tea will definitely sell well." After speaking, Wang Qingjue started drinking again.
When he finished drinking a cup, he realized that Chu Wei Leng hadn't poured fruit tea for himself.
"Brother Chu, why don't you drink? Drink some, it's very comfortable and not so greasy." Wang Qingjue advised.
Chu Wei Leng didn't like to drink, but it was made by his wife, so he couldn't say in front of outsiders that he didn't like to drink.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Luo Jianjia, who had just left, came back, this time with a bowl of egg soup.
In fact, while making the fruit tea just now, Luo Jianjia boiled shredded chicken and egg soup in the pot next to her.
Chu Wei Leng dislikes sweets, and loves her boiled egg soup.
Therefore, in the past few days, she tasted milk tea, fruit tea and various scented teas with Boss Chu and the Zhao family, while Chu Weilen drank egg soup.
Chu Wei looked at the egg soup specially made for him in front of him, and looked at Luo Jianjia with tenderness in his eyes.
Looking at Chu Weilen's eyes, Luo Jianjia pursed her lips and said, "Drink, there's still in the pot."
As soon as Luo Jinjia left, Wang Qingjue felt that the fruit tea was a little sour: "It's too sour."
Chu Wei took a sip of the egg soup coldly and said, "Sour and tired."
Looking at Chu Wei's cold expression, Wang Qingjue once again felt that the majestic and frightening Lord Chu on the battlefield had two faces.
The difference between these two faces is that when his wife is there, it is better when his wife is not.