Xu Xian is busy cooking pasta at home, putting onions, peppers, and herbs into the pot and stir-frying, and pouring in the disassembled flower crab to stir-fry to enhance the umami.
Looking at the pasta stuck to the bottom of the net, Xu Xian wanted to cry without tears, she took out the pasta with great effort, then tasted it, nodded and said, "It's not bad." ” Yang Mo drove the car downstairs, looked up, it was quite high, there should be an elevator, he didn't want to climb the stairs tonight.
At this time, the doorbell of Xu Xian's house rang, she ran to the door in a panic, opened the door and saw that it was Tiffany and Xiuying coming.
"It's too early!"
Xu Xian jumped and shouted.
"Is it early?"
"We're already slow."
"But why does it smell mushy?"
Su-young and Tiffany walked into the house as they talked.
Xu Xian spread his hands and walked to the stove: "I'm in a hurry now, let's go to my room first, bobo, follow my aunts to the room." ” Tiffany and so-young walk to Seo-hyun's room, Seo-hyun continues the unfinished dish, she is dying, she needs to cook a lot, but now she only cooks pasta and flower crab.
Turning around and returning to the living room, Tiffany looked at the large pile of ingredients on Nakajima and asked, "Xu Xian, is there anyone else?"
Why buy so much food?
” Xu Xian glanced back at the various ingredients placed on the middle island, turned his head and said, "Ernie, there is still ......"
"Ding Dong!"
"Yang Mo."
"Yang Mo is here too?"
Tiffany and so-young looked at the door with their eyes lit up at the same time.
"Ernie, I'll open the door."
Xu Xian shouted and ran to the door, and when he opened the door, he saw that Yang Mo was standing at the door with two big bags.
"Come in, Ernie is here, but the food is not yet ready."
Xu Xian looked at him and said.
Yang Mo nodded, handed over the things in his hand, and then followed her through the hallway to change her shoes and come to the living room.
"Yang Mo, you're here."
"Yang Mo, thank you for the gift."
Yang Mo looked at Tiffany and Xiuying standing in front of him, and said with a smile: "Pani, Xiuying, hello, I haven't seen you for a long time." ” "Inside, I saw you at the last birthday party."
Xiuying said with a smile.
"I met Yang Mo when he asked me for an autograph."
Tiffany raised her hand.
"Yang Mo also asked you to sign it?"
Xiuying looked at Tiffany, and then at Yang Mo, "Why don't you ask me to sign it?"
” Yang Mo looked at her and said strangely: "Didn't you sign it, I have also seen it." ” "Signed?"
Xiuying pondered for a moment with a sideways face, and then said uncertainly, "The album that Sunny asked me to sign is yours?"
” "Of course, because you're so hard to find, and Sunny is here, so I'll just ask her."
"Ernie, Yang Mo, you sit down first, I'll cook first."
Xu Xian said as he walked to the stove.
Yang Mo looked at the stove, there were two frying pans on it, and on the island was a pile of cleaned ingredients, both meat and vegetarian, but the dishes that were not done.
He walked to Nakajima, rummaged through the ingredients, raised his head to look at Xu Xian and asked, "Where did you hide the dishes?"
” "It's all here."
Xu Xian pointed to the ingredients and the frying pan and said.
Yang Mo looked at her and asked suspiciously, "You, won't you forget me, right?"
” Xu Xian looked at him with wide eyes: "What are you talking about, how could I forget you." ” "Then do you want me to help, I see your hand speed and doubt whether you can have dinner tonight."
"Yes, Xu Xian, let Yang Mo do it, I haven't eaten his dishes yet."
I don't know when, Xiuying walked up to Yang Mo and said.
"Xu Xian, let Yang Mo do it, he will do it faster."
Tiffany chimed in.
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Xu Xian looked at the two Ernnies with a pout, obviously wanting to eat what Yang Mo made!
Yang Mo looked at her and comforted: "Xu Xian, didn't you still make a dish, let's eat what you made first, you can eat it while I cook, wouldn't it be better if you can eat it until it is fresh?"
” "Okay then, I'll do this, you do the rest."
Xu Xian compromised.
Yang Mo turned around the stove, looked around, then picked up a chef's knife and tried the blade, and said, "It's not bad." ” "What's not bad?"
"The kitchen."
You can't say knives.
"Thank you!"
Xu Xian continued the unfinished cooking in front of the stove, and Yang Mo began to process the ingredients, because he knew that it had been washed, so Yang Mo would not wash it again superfluously, and stood directly in front of Nakajima, picking up a kitchen knife and cutting the vegetables and meat into cubes.
Tiffany and Xiuying, who were standing in front of Yang Mo and watching him chop vegetables, were stunned, because Yang Mo's technique had a sense of showing off his skills, his body was straight, and he lowered his head slightly to look at the ingredients, they only felt Yang Mo's arm waving constantly, but they didn't hear a sound, and then Yang Mo stopped and began to deal with other dishes.
"Is this cut?"
Xiuying said suspiciously, and poked her finger, and then the carrot was directly broken into pieces.
Xiuying's eyes froze, she didn't expect it to be so powerful, she didn't see any movement, the carrot had already broken, she couldn't help but raise her head to look at him and said, "Yang Mo, how do you practice this knife work?"
I didn't hear any sound at all. ” "Just practice a few more times."
Yang Mo looked up at her, but his subordinates didn't pause to cut the onions.
Yang Mo glanced back and found that Xu Xian was almost ready, he turned around, picked up a pot and washed it, poured oil, added meat, put vegetables, seasonings, and simmered over high heat.
All this in one go, Yang Mo began to process a pork rib, marinating the cut ribs, in order to shorten the marinating time, Yang Mo had to constantly massage it with his hands.
Estimating the time, Yang Mo put the ribs aside and began to process the next dish, because Xu Xian's dish was already out of the pot, Yang Mo stirred the assorted soup, then turned his head and asked, "Do you eat Coke chicken wings?"
” "Eat!"
Tiffany and so-young said at the same time.
"But I don't have a Coke at home, do I want to buy it?"
Xu Xian pursed his lips and said, "It's so troublesome to run."
Yang Mo pointed to the bag he brought and said, "No, I bought it, who will take it." ” "I'll go."
Tiffany said that he had come to the side of the bag, rummaged through it, walked over with a Coke, handed it over and said, "Yang Mo, what you gave is all food, I saw Korean beef and fruits, but why are there sweet potatoes?"
” "Sweet potatoes are the ingredients brought, and I will make you a sweet potato with silk, which is absolutely delicious!"
Yang Mo looked at them and said seriously.
Yang Mo made two cuts in the chicken wings, blanched them in a pot, added ginger and garlic, and then picked up the cola and said, "I don't know if I keep saying that Coca-Cola will always be silenced, or if it will be cut directly by the program team." ” "Cut it off."
Xiuying said nonchalantly.
"But don't," Yang Mo hurriedly said, "This is my variety show debut, I must leave a perfect performance, Xu Xian, my first ......
The variety show debut will be handed over to you, are you honored?
” Xu Xian shouted with a smile: "What, aren't you a screenwriter, why do you have to come to the variety show circle." ” "Does Yang Mo want to be an artist?
I still find your life easier now.
Tiffany said with a wink.
"It's just a part, by the way, what is Xu Xian's show called?"
Yang Mo only remembered at this time that he didn't know what show Xu Xian was filming.
What happens when you live alone?
Yang Mo: What were you like when you lived alone?
Xu Xian was a little curious about what Yang Mo usually did when he was alone, such a big house, it would take a lot of time to clean it.
Yang Mo flipped the food in the pot and replied casually: "How can it be, isn't it just exercising, cooking, reading, and working, it's much more boring than you." ” "Where's cleaning?"
"Looking for housekeeping, I'm so short of time, how can I have time to sweep the floor."
A few people chatted casually, Yang Mo began to make the last dish, hung the marinated ribs, tried the oil temperature, and then put the ribs into the pot, fried them until golden brown, scooped them up, continued to heat, and fried them a second time.
"Why did you blow it up a second time?"
Curious baby Xu Xian asked.
"This is called re-frying, the key to the crispness of the surface of fried food is to lose moisture quickly, and the water inside does not have time to diffuse out, if the food is too large, the high oil temperature will make the surface fried and the inside will be sandwiched, so first fry at low oil temperature, and then the second oil temperature rises, which can make the surface crispy, soft inside, and the taste will be better."
"Oh!
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Is there any such claim?
Xu Xian covered his mouth and said in surprise.
Yang Mo nodded, looked at the food in the pot, then scooped it up, put it on the plate, and then put the pre-prepared sauce next to the plate, and said, "It's okay, let's bring it all." ” Hearing Yang Mo's words, Xu Xian and Tiffany jumped up happily, after waiting for so long, they could finally eat, and the big foodie Xiuying was not idle, helping to bring the food to the coffee table.
Yang Mo doesn't cook much, so he can only fill the coffee table, but he can also fill the coffee table.
The three girls looked at the various dishes on the coffee table with a smile, each of them had a bowl of pasta made by Xu Xian in front of them, and the others were made by Yang Mo, obviously he was a guest, but he came to cook.
Well, he also wants to get his hands dirty, and cooking is a very fun thing, especially when others like what they make themselves, and the sense of accomplishment is stronger.
"I'm going."
The four of them said with a smile on their faces, staring at the food in front of them.
Yang Mo picked up the fork and put the flower crab pasta made by Xu Xian into his mouth, chewed it twice, nodded and said, "It's delicious." ” Xu Xian looked at him excitedly: "Really?
Thanks!
” Anyway, let's just say it's delicious, he's not a devil's chef, why should he criticize others, what's more, this is a recording show, and if you talk about your shortcomings on the spot, isn't it uncomfortable.