Fang Zheng and Zhang Huixin were stunned. Is there something? what
When the two people went over and took a look, they were stunned! I saw that the refrigerator was filled with a refrigerator full of pork! It looked like a pig had been cut open and stuffed in! It's just that the pig's head is missing.
Seeing this, Fang Zheng subconsciously clasped his hands together and recited: "Amitabha."
The lone wolf stuck out his tongue with a happy face. Fang Zheng silently slapped his tongue, and his tongue was slapped directly on his eyes...
"This..." Zhang Huixin looked at Fang Zheng, as if Fang Zheng was the master of this family.
Fang Zheng said helplessly: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, this should be the New Year's gift given to you by Donor Song. But... this is really special."
Sure enough, Zhang Huixin found a piece of paper in the refrigerator with New Year's goods and Song Bin's signature written on it.
Zhang Huixin finally accepted the box of pork with confidence.
Coco looked at so much pork, clicked her lips, and took Zhang Huixin's hand: "Mom, there is so much meat, can we make bacon? I haven't eaten bacon for a long time..."
"You greedy little cat... there is so much meat that can't be stored in the freezer. We really need to bake the bacon." Zhang Huixin said.
When Coco heard this, she burst out laughing, jumped up and shouted, "Yeah, there's bacon to eat!"
Fang Zheng and Lone Wolf secretly glanced at each other and saw the distress in each other's eyes. No matter how delicious it is, it's still meat, and they can't eat it... But the two guys are still curious about how the bacon is baked.
Seeing Coco's greedy look, Zhang Huixin was also a little tempted. She rubbed Coco's head and said, "Don't be anxious, you can't rush this. The meat must be cut first and then hung for a while before it can be used."
After saying that, Zhang Huixin took out some pork belly and took it to the kitchen and cut it into long strips of pork belly. The pork belly was very thick, and the fat alone was as thick as a palm. This shows that this pig is not an ordinary feed pig, but a domestic one. Domestic pig. It can be seen that Song Bin is really thoughtful in giving gifts this time.
Zhang Huixin praised the pork belly while arranging the pork belly. Since Fang Zheng had his back turned, Fang Zheng didn't see what Zhang Huixin was doing. After a while, Zhang Huixin found a big basin and piled the meat in it. Then he washed his hands and left.
When Fang Zheng saw this, he asked curiously: "Donor, if you leave it like this, you won't be afraid of the smell of the meat?"
Zhang Huixin pursed her lips and smiled: "Master, judging from your accent, you are not from the south, are you?"
Fang Zheng nodded and said in a Northeastern accent: "That mess in the Northeast."
Zhang Huixin smiled and said: "That's no wonder. The bacon needs to be marinated before baking. I just applied salt and other condiments on the surface of the meat. As long as the salt is there, the meat will not spoil."
Fang Zheng suddenly realized it and continued to ask, "How long will this take to marinate?"
Zhang Huixin said: "Meat is different from meat. I have to look at the specific situation. And I use local methods to make it, so I don't use as many seasonings as those sold outside, and it doesn't look as good. But the taste, It is also the most original and can retain the original flavor of pork.”
Fang Zheng grinned and said, "It's no use what the donor said. The poor monk can't eat it anyway, hey..."
Fang Zheng shook his head, called Lone Wolf and Coco, and the three guys went out for a walk.
Fang Zheng also thought about whether it was time for him to hurry up now that Zhang Huixin and Ke Ke had recovered from their illnesses. However, he was worried that the two of them had just returned to normal life and had just received some warmth from him. When he left, the two of them were not prepared for any other consequences. Secondly, he was also curious about how the bacon was made. In the Northeast, he had heard of bacon, but he had never seen real bacon. Fang Zheng has long heard that this local specialty is called a local specialty because once it leaves the local area and goes to other places, it will follow the local customs and become the taste of other places.
It’s like it’s very difficult for Northeastern people to eat a bowl of authentic Northeastern freshly pressed cold noodles or pot-wrapped pork after leaving the Northeast.
Of course, this is all nonsense. The real reason is that Fangzheng really likes this girl Coco, and he is a little reluctant to leave her like this.
So Fang Zheng found several reasons for himself and decided to stay for two more days...
After going downstairs, I turned a corner and saw Zishui. Along Zishui, Keke and Lone Wolf were running like wild cats, meowing and screaming. Fangzheng followed behind, looking and smiling, as if between heaven and earth, It seemed that only the father and daughter were left.
And this scene was filmed by some good people.
"Abbot Fangzheng and the girl are inseparable!"
After the photos and news spread, the Internet was once again in a frenzy. There was another war between Founder's fans and anti-fans. It's just that this time the black fans have a backbone, the leading figure, Master Wuwei Wuji. Master Wuwei Wuji cited scriptures and criticized Fang Zheng in various ways, and he actually made Fang Zheng's fans stare in disbelief. Because everyone sadly discovered that many of the classics mentioned by Master Wuwei Wuji could not be found at all! Master Wuwei Wuji claims that it is a secret scripture passed down by their ancestor Zhang Sanfeng, and it is not enough for outsiders to teach. Today I tell you that it is your blessing!
After another long day of commotion, Master Wuwei Wuji has as many as 300,000 fans. Of course, some criticize him and some praise him. But he didn't seem to care, the comments were always open, and everyone could scold and argue as they pleased. He seems very calm...
It's a pity that they had a falling out, but Fang Zheng didn't know anything about it. He took Coco across the river along the Zishui River, and walked all the way, and unknowingly arrived near the county government. Just in time, someone was practicing martial arts in the square, and Ke Ke ran over excitedly to watch the excitement. At the same time, a large screen was hung in the square, and a video of some people practicing martial arts in the mountains and on the water was played in a loop. The picture is beautiful…
There is also a line of text below, Welcome to the Home of Martial Arts.
Fang Zheng looked at the mountains and rivers above with a smile. As for kung fu, although he knew it, he couldn't understand other people's kung fu. Just be happy...
Just as Fang Zheng was enjoying himself, Fang Zheng noticed that there were more people around him. These people glanced at him from time to time, or took pictures with their mobile phones. Fang Zheng wondered, could he be his fan? Now that he is famous, it is normal to have some fans.
So Fang Zheng posed in a few poses, making the people who took the candid photos laugh, and then marked it on his mobile phone: Flower Monk Fang Zheng has no image of a high monk at all, a dishonest master has fallen, has no moral integrity at all, eats meat and leads girls Still cute...
If Fang Zheng saw them writing this, he wouldn't know whether to cry or laugh.
In the afternoon, Zhang Huixin hung the marinated meat on the window and said it would take a while to dry before use. Fang Zheng just wanted to take a look at it.
(End of chapter)