Kitahara Shuji is holding a kitchen knife and is preparing the ingredients, and Xia Ori and Natsu are copying each other's homework, and the division of labor and cooperation wants to finish it quickly so that they can go to play early, and the snow is eating a pencil and meditating on these words, but what does it mean together, why do they break out frequently, it means uprising, I was not born at the time, why do you want to ask me, is the teacher stupid She ate half a pencil and replied with a big stroke: They are hungry and want to eat, and they are angry because they can't eat She felt that this answer was reliable, and people must be very angry when they were hungry, so she looked up at Kitahara Shuji and asked, "Xiuji, when are we going to eat?"
Kitahara Shuji almost cut off three of his fingers, you just ate six boiled taro and remembered where the six taro went And before he could answer, a weak cry came from the door: "Xiuji, save me" Kitahara Shuji looked up and found that Noki Suzuki was standing with a sad face holding the door, his face pale and looking like he was about to hang.
He asked strangely, "What's wrong with you?"
Noki Suzuki came in slowly, carrying a box of snacks, and sat directly in front of the kitchen counter, and said sadly: "I haven't eaten well for many days, and you don't care if I die or not."
"It's not like you can't afford to eat, right" Kitahara Shuji sighed, I can't stand it, it's none of my business if you die, why should I care Noki Suzuki also sighed: "I can't eat, I always feel uncomfortable, I fainted a few days ago, and I have been taking nutritional injections to recover."
Good Samaritan, make me something to eat."
Kitahara Shuji sighed again, Yoko was kidnapped, and this Suzuki Noki didn't let out half a fart, and went out of the car to help save people again.
Although Yoko still left, there is no doubt that she has done her best, and she didn't ask for it afterwards, this is really if you want to come for a meal, it's really not good to refuse with a cold face.
He asked seriously, "Suzuki-san, are you sure that you won't cause trouble if you come in and out now?"
Suzuki Noki lay on the kitchen counter and said pitifully: "No, my dad also spent a lot of effort to press down silently last time, and he can't stand it again, recently I haven't even been in and out of the person who is tracking, I think the other party will be honest for at least a few months."
"Then stay and eat, I'll do it."
Kitahara Shuji turned around to open the refrigerator, and Yukiri came over curiously, looked at the box of snacks and asked, "Is this for Shuji?"
Although Suzuki Noki is pretending to be a resentful woman, Yukiri has a big heart, and he doesn't have this sick cat in his eyes, so he doesn't care at all, but he sees a snack and his heart is very itchy.
Noki Suzuki looked at her and said with a smile, "No, it's for your sister."
I heard that she was sick, so as a good friend of her, I would definitely come to see her, and when I was full, I would go up and pay my respects. ” Xueli scratched her head, and said happily: "You are quite good" She ran back from school today to see the beauty of the winter, tried to snort and felt it, and judged that her sister should not be sick, and she was in a much more relaxed mood at this time.
But Kitahara Shuji turned his head and took the box of dim sum away, and said directly: "I'll transfer it to her later, you're not in good health, don't visit yourself and you're infected, just get your mind." ” Condolences to a ghost, I want to go up and take the opportunity to kill the little radish head He said to Yukiri again, "Yukiri, go and do your homework."
"Yukiri is simple, and she doesn't get together with Suzuki Noshi, so as not to learn badly.
Yukiri lowered her head and went back, and Suzuki Noki glanced at her, and smiled at Kitahara Shuji: "Yukisa-san, there is no need to do homework, a talented person like her just needs to focus on the direction of future development, this kind of exam-oriented education is prepared for the cultivation of coolies, why waste her time because of this." ” Kitahara Shuji said casually: "When you are a student, you have to do homework, and it has nothing to do with anything else.
He replied with a word in his mouth and got busy, and as a "generation of celebrity chefs", making a daily dinner was just a casual thing, and soon the strong fragrance spread, and the snow couldn't sit still, and began to wriggle there, exclaiming: "It's so fragrant" Noki Suzuki also looked at the kitchen counter curiously and asked, "Xiuji, what kind of oil is this?"
"Lard."
Kitahara Shuji answered, glanced at her and smiled and asked, "You don't mind, right?"
"Don't mind" Suzuki Noki made a special trip to eat the food made by Kitahara Shuji, but although she is well-read, she only knows a lot about cooking, she has never entered the kitchen at all, just looked at Kitahara Shuji cherished the white grease from the small jar, thought about it and smiled: "Is this flower oil or plate oil, it should be flower oil."
Kitahara Shuji glanced at her with some surprise, but she didn't expect that she hadn't seen it, but listening to the name could still say that it was really good for reading Lard is a commonly used oil among many edible oils, and ordinary people think that the oil smell is very heavy and more greasy, so now people eat less, but this thing is really fragrant.
Of course, lard is boiled with pork belly, and it is generally divided into two kinds: one is plate oil, which is the fat peeled off from the pork board, which is lumpy and fishy; The other is flower oil, which is the white layer of fat line wrapped around the pig's intestines, the number is very small, and generally a pig will make a fist so big, and it will be less when boiled, which is relatively rare.
Especially in Japan, there are few people who like to eat pigs, and there are fewer imported ones, and the untreated pig intestine is difficult to find, so it is even more rare, but the really delicious lard is such a small lump on the pig.
Really who eats who knows, it's much stronger than butter, Kitahara Shuji saved up for a long time to save a small can, originally wanted to take it home for Yoko to eat, but it didn't catch up, and this time it happened that the little radish head was sick, and I wanted her to make up for it before I decided to use it.
He asked directly: "It's Hua You, that's right, in which book have you seen it?"
Noki Suzuki said with a smile: "I saw it in the dictionary of ingredients, and Mr.
Cai Lan said in it that whether it is fried eggs or fried eggs, if you don't use flower oil, it must not be fragrant, and this kind of oil is what you refer to."
"It's this oil, and what the book says is right" Kitahara Shuji felt that Suzuki Noki was a little powerful, and it was estimated that he had read a lot of miscellaneous books.
"I've wanted to try it for a long time, I'm looking forward to it, Xiuji, you're a chef, I'm a gourmet, are we a perfect match" Kitahara Shuji glanced at her and didn't speak, this Suzuki Noki's words are not reliable at all, and there are more tricks on people, even if she really wants to date, eighty percent is also prepared for nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties waiting to test people This guy is sick and weak on the surface, but he is by no means good at stubble, and it is absolutely crazy to treat her as a little girl.
He shook his head and said, "Suzuki-san, how many times have I said it, I don't like such jokes, please don't open it." ” "I'm telling the truth," Noki Suzuki's expression was a little melancholy, "Capable boys don't have good character, and boys with good character don't have skills, it's really hard to find like you, and the food is so delicious I ate it at your place twice, and when I went back to eat, I always felt that something was missing, and as a result, I couldn't eat, and I almost died, and you were all harmed." ” Could it be that this flower oil is the reason for sending the chef to buy it and try it "If you do this again, I have to ask you out."
Kitahara Shuji doesn't believe it at all, it's very important for this person to get along with people honestly, and Suzuki Noki is a basket of lies in his opinion.
Noki Suzuki is very aware of current affairs, and he is even more angry, and he smiled: "Okay, then I won't talk about it" However, she didn't look at Kitahara Shuiji with interest, and asked, "Why do you want to freeze rice?"
Kitahara Shuji also responded casually: "It's prepared for fried rice, and it's more chewy when it's frozen and fried." ” What he makes is the legendary "fried cold rice", which is very ordinary, but it is the cheapest delicacy, and the beauty is that the addition of flower oil is like making an essence mask for rice grains that have become dry and cold.
Human beings will never be able to refuse fat, and it is the genetic instinct to pursue higher calories with the least amount of time.
Of course, it's not impossible to use freshly cooked rice, but it's easy to fry into a slimy ball, and the color and flavor will be discounted.
After turning the flower oil, the kale grains and onion grains are stir-fried in oil to neutralize the oily smell of the flower oil, and then the dehydrated cold rice after the slight quick-freezing is stir-fried until the rice grains begin to bounce, and then the egg white juice is poured into a simple and delicious, and the egg yolk is not wasted, just fry it and feed it to the snow.
I fried two more fresh vegetables, cooked a pot of fresh mushroom miso soup, and added a small spoonful of flower oil to hang the incense, and then first divided Fuyumi and Haruna and sent them to eat in the room, and when they came down again, they found that Xueli had already exerted the subjective initiative of foodies and transported everything to the common room.
Suzuki Noki also knelt upright and sat at the low table, looking around with some curiosity: "Wow, the way your family eats is the same as written in the book, everyone is very close, it's good." ” Yukiri was already swallowing saliva, but she didn't dare to eat it before Kitahara Shuji gave the order, turned her head to look at Suzuki Noki and said, "You're so thin, eat more later." ” Noki Suzuki smiled and said, "I call this a good figure." ” Xue Li bent his arms, and said happily: "Look at my muscles, I am in good shape, steel and iron bones, and the skin is extremely thick."
Suzuki No. looked at it a few times, reached out and stroked it gently, wanting to sarcastically say a few words to Yuki, but it felt as hard as a stone to the touch, and Yukiri stretched out his arms, and it became soft and smooth again, and it really looked like the "snow lotus-like arms" mentioned in the book.
She couldn't say anything sarcastically, and felt a strong sense of envy in her heart, this is really a good body, strong and beautiful, quite perfect, if she can have it The little radish head is not there, Kitahara Shuji is not allowed to sit in the main seat, just wanted to protect the rice cooker but found that the rice cooker was already behind the butt in the snow, thought about letting her eat two more days of full food, and when the little radish head is good, she will have to live a half-hungry day again, and she doesn't care about it mainly because she can't bear to care, and she is happy like a mentally handicapped child in the snow all day long, and it is easy to feel guilty about controlling her meal, so let's go back and let the little radish head do it He said politely to Noki Suzuki, "The hospitality is not good, please feel free." ” Noki Suzuki bowed his head and said, "Excuse me" Kitahara Shuji smiled, took the chopsticks and closed his hands, and moved the chopsticks first to learn the usual appearance of the little radish head, signaling that everyone could start eating, he got Akitaro over, and taught him to eat by himself by the way.
Suzuki Noki followed Yuki Natsuori Natsu and shouted softly, "I'm moving" to thank Kitahara Shuji for his hard work, and Suzuki Noki smiled and just looked up, and found two empty plates on the table: