Just as Song Shiyue quietly endured and stopped squeaking, and was reluctantly trying to get the five dishes of chicken away from her mind, Yu Nianbing was made more and more guilty by the sudden quiet atmosphere.
He was also so angry just now that he didn't hold back when he hit back...
Under Song Shiyue's silence, Yu Nianbing regretted it.
"Actually... if you don't use chicken, try it with goose... Maybe it will work too?" Yu Nianbing said weakly without any confidence, and shattered his original intention of eating five chickens with one sentence.
"Is it really possible? Zi... Gu..." Song Shiyue involuntarily leaned towards Nian Bing, and made a sound without suppressing it.
Yu Nianbing wanted to laugh, but thinking of Song Shiyue being beaten into silence just now, he could only hold back the laugh. Why did the two lie face to face, and Song Shiyue had such good eyesight at night that he couldn't even laugh.
"Why don't you try catching a smaller goose? The meat of a smaller goose may be more tender." Actually, Yu Nian Bing didn't know if it would work. Most of the things here were seeing Aunt Wang when she passed the kitchen. I've done it before, and it's even more difficult to replace the chicken with a goose... Yu Nianbing was softened by Song Shiyue's pitiful "Is it really possible?" After exporting everything, I felt something was wrong.
Eh
What are you talking about
what happened
Yu Nianbing thought about it carefully, and suddenly felt like he was punched, and he immediately regretted giving the other two punches back, and he punched himself five times with a backhand, which instantly increased the difficulty of life. …
However, when Nian Bing got Song Shiyue's response, his heart was not so empty, and when he began to reflect on whether he had changed his words too quickly, Song Shiyue next to him had already muttered happily to himself.
"Speaking of the smaller geese, there are quite a few of them, but I don't know whether the more active ones taste more like chickens, or the quieter ones taste more like chickens..."
It doesn't even look like a goose, a goose is a goose! Yu Nianbing sighed silently in her heart.
"But I think it might be better to choose the quiet one. After all, the goose meat is strong, will it become stronger as it moves?"
You are so mobile, are you strong? Hearing Song Shiyue's muttering in a low voice that seemed to need no response but was somewhat troubled, Yu Nianbing's mind drifted involuntarily.
"Or just choose the one that always makes you dirty. Ning Chuyang said that it is dirty and fierce every time. It looks a little scary. I didn't choose it because it was not big enough. This time..."
Yu Nianbing frowned, and interrupted Song Shiyue: "I think it's better to choose quiet."
Song Shiyue nodded in the dark: "That's right, then next time you cook a big goose stew in an iron pot, choose it again."
"You said it was a big goose stewed in an iron pot, but if it's a big goose, just stew it?" Yu Nianbing denied it again.
Speaking of which, except that he didn't want Song Shiyue to be too risky and overworked, Yu Nianbing rarely denied Song Shiyue's words. It is even rarer to see no and no at this moment.
It's just that there was something wrong with this little thing, and Song Shiyue, who felt that Yu Nianbing's words made sense, nodded again, but couldn't sense it.
"Then let it go first. But one goose can't be eaten, right? There are only two wings..." Song Shiyue was distracted by Yu Nianbing and let Ning Chu go Yang looked at the goose who was a little scared. Anyway, since I'm in the camp in winter, I don't need Ning Chuyang and the others to go in and pick up goose eggs.
Even knowing that Song Shiyue's heart is like an iron pillar, Yu Nianbing just now couldn't help saying a few words when Song Shiyue mentioned Ning Chuyang. After finishing it, I feel a little regretful, goose tastes like goose, and it has nothing to do with liveliness and quietness at all... Ning Chuyang is actually a nice person, but he was just now...
Here, Yu Nianbing regretted it once in a while, and the fact that Song Shiyue chose Ning Chuyang but not her before, his mood fell again and again. The idiot next to Piansheng didn't understand anything, and they all started counting how many geese they had to kill. It's really... chicken and duck talk!
Yu Nian turned over angrily, and left his back to Song Shiyue again.
However, after listening to Yu Nianbing talk about five dishes in a row, and got the promise of roasting goose instead of chicken, Song Shiyue felt that Yu Nianbing was already angry, so why not take the initiative to mention cooking new dishes.
So... the sensible hand under the blanket no longer stretched out to provoke others.
Although it was a choking night, Yu Nianbing cooked goose the next day.
The geese were killed early in the morning by Song Shiyue. They were completely processed according to the way Yu Nian Bing said the night before, chopped what should be chopped, boned what should be boned, cut what should be cut, and what should be sliced. ... According to five different dishes, they were placed on different large plates in different categories.
Well, if two geese are killed, even if they are divided into five dishes, they will have to be served on a larger plate.
After the winter, there was a lot of roast meat in the camp, and all the sheep were killed. However, such an exquisite, five ways to eat one ingredient on one table has never been seen before.
It's so complicated, something that can be stewed in an iron pot with big goose in one pot, divided into five dishes, does not conform to Nian Bing's simplification of oil and seasoning at all.
But no matter why Yu Nianbing wanted to make one goose and five meals, everyone is really looking forward to it!
Of course, the "no matter why" here is just that Zhuang Jiachuan didn't care and didn't want to understand why.
Ning Chuyang and Feng Qianqian came here knocking on CP all the way, and when they heard Song Shiyue's description of the five dishes, they felt a familiar atmosphere. That's not a description, that's definitely a paraphrase... They are definitely talking about delicious food every day quietly in the room!
Even these days, Ning Chuyang restrained himself and suppressed himself. The distance he deliberately kept was a little too much, and there was a gap between the two of them. but! When eating this mouthful of relayed melon, the two still looked at each other unconsciously, um, that's right, it tastes like CP candy.
There is no way, there are five people and one dog in this camp. Zhuang Jiachuan seems to never have thought that those two people can knock CP. If they don't knock CP with each other, who else... and Gouzi
On the road of knocking CP, I can't tolerate loneliness.
However, the little distance that has gradually increased these days cannot be brought closer just by looking at each other.
Their gazes were divided as soon as they touched each other, and they knocked CP together to add one achievement point, and looked at Song Shiyue again. Their hearts seemed to be beating faster, as if nothing had happened on the surface.
Braised goose cubes, goose wings with rice, fried goose offal, spicy goose, Furong goose slices... Finally, Yu Nianbing made a goose egg soup with the extra goose egg yolk and dried shepherd's purse after finishing the Furong goose slices.
Probably... Can it be regarded as one goose and six meals
To tell the truth, Yu Nianbing was filming because he needed to learn some dishes from a master. After filming and returning to his life, let alone other dishes, the frequency of cooking those dishes he learned was not high. After all, Aunt Wang is in charge of cooking at home, and she is not needed on weekdays.
However, the masters who taught Yu Nianbing those dishes all felt that Yu Nianbing still had a bit of talent in cooking. At the beginning, Yu Nianbing thought that this evaluation might be because the master said it to have fun with him. However, when he came to Wilderness Star, Yu Nianbing had no choice but to go back to the source of the dishes he had learned at the beginning under the background of a few hard-working cooks, and then derivate them from a fixed point, and single-handedly supported the camp's kitchen. Then I realized that maybe those masters back then were not completely joking.
Take goose instead of chicken as an example. The dishes are really delicious. The bones on the bone plate are so clean that dogs may not be willing to eat them. It can be seen that it is really delicious.
However, Yu Nianbing was...not very satisfied.
In fact, the night before, she felt that talking about eating one chicken and five dishes was too much of a blow to Song Shiyue, and she didn't think it was particularly appropriate to say the words of replacing chicken with goose that just came out. But at that time, Yu Nianbing really regretted saying the dishes that could be made in the camp but could not be made. Song Shiyue was so uncomfortable, so he could only follow along and be happy for a while. Song Shiyue got up and discussed more deeply.
It's normal for people to be soft on the people they like. No matter how angry you are, you don't want to make the other party really sad.
So there are these dishes on the table at noon today...
Yu Nianbing has tasted every dish just now.
The taste is ok, yes ok.
But it's just like last night when she rushed to talk about her worries after digging a hole for herself. She used oil to moisten the meat first, and then put some sweet potato starch to make the meat tender, but a goose is a goose, after all, it can't taste like chicken.
If you like someone, you just don't want to be fooled at all.
Even though Song Shiyue ate happily at the table, Yu Nianbing was still a little frustrated. Last night, he used Song Shiyue's favorite chicken to recruit her, but in the end he could only use goose to fool her, which made Yu Nianbing regret his momentary temper yesterday.
Learn from Ning Chuyang, just follow her... Ning Chuyang and Feng Qianqian, you have love and I have righteousness, Song Shiyue used to learn most from a light bulb. Besides, Song Shiyue's heart was as straight as a steel pipe, she couldn't help it... and she was afraid that she would...
At the dinner table, Yu Nianbing was frustrated because he really couldn't make the goose taste like chicken, so he thought about it a lot.
Then... the meal was over, and the Kua Kua party who was eating and boasting on the table all got off the table one by two.
Zhuang Jiachuan rolled up his sleeves to wash the dishes, while Song Shiyue, who felt that he had obtained Yu Nianbing's consent, happily dragged Ning Chuyang to class...
Looking at their backs, Yu Nianbing suddenly felt that it wasn't just a moment of anger last night, in fact, it was quite reasonable to be angry!
Under Song Shiyue's guidance, Ning Chuyang had ground out the ring, but he didn't give it away after all.
But even without the ring, Song Shiyue wanted to learn, and Ning Chuyang would do his best.
That's right... I remember some of the things I learned when I was in school, but it's a bit more difficult to imagine that I went back to the books to teach from the shallower to the deeper when I was in school. Fortunately, Song Shiyue brought back two basic books. Ning Chuyang flipped through it a few times, coupled with his own memory, and finally came up with something to talk about.
It's just that in Ning Chuyang's original thinking, the promise of making the ring and attending classes was a little secret between her and Song Shiyue, and she wanted to avoid other people. It turned out that the ring was made out of hiding, and when it was class's turn, Song Shiyue actually mentioned it openly at the dinner table just after eating...
Song Shiyue had an aggressive look on her face, but Ning Chuyang was so pitiful that she didn't dare to look at Yu Nianbing.
Isn't it a secret to open a small stove? In this way, in front of Da Neng, it's okay to catch such a Zhanwu scum like himself and say that he is seeking art
Ning Chuyang, who was dragged away by the happy Song Shiyue, had a disheartened face, deeply feeling that the imminent knife had been hung, and the one goose and six eats just now seemed to be practicing for himself.