Chapter 653

Qin Shiou did what he said. In the evening, he asked bird to make a big white goose stew and make an iron pot to rely on the big goose.

He used to stew the geese. The geese in the fishing ground are stocked and have never been fed. The taste is not generally good. The goose is very greasy and not firewood at all. Qin Shiou is much better than Turkey.

Because of raising these large white geese, Qin Shiou directly threw down the turkeys in the small farm. The wild turkeys brought down from the mountain now live a moist and absolutely fat life.

The most important thing in stewing goose is broth. As the saying goes, "to be healthy, drink goose soup." the soup stewed by the big goose in the fishing ground tastes delicious and nutritious. Some time ago, when Winnie weaned the baby carrot head, she fed it broth to supplement nutrition and see how to fatten the baby carrot head.

This time, the iron pot depends on the goose. Qin Shiou just made it from a cooking entertainment program on the Chinese channel. It is said to be a famous dish in Northeast China. He wanted to try it, so he called the keyboard and asked him to help after work.

When I heard that the iron pot depends on the goose, the keyboard laughed: "brother, kill the goose and get ready. When I go to make it for you, I'm good at it."

Hou Zixuan has been working in the absolute force outdoor commodity store. Sagro attaches great importance to him and thinks he has a sense of responsibility. Now he has a lot of things to operate.

As before, Hou Zixuan was still tall and thin, but he had a lot of muscles. After all, now he touches guns and plays with knives every day. Sagro has nothing to take him to exercise. He is much stronger.

However, Hou Zixuan had more acne on his face. Qin Shiou was worried about it several times and asked him if he was holding it. This should not be, say goodbye to the island, the wind is good, the water is good, the air is fresh, and his skin should be better.

In the evening, Zixuan closed the shop and drove to Qin Shiou fishing ground. He wore an earth blue coarse cloth military uniform standard for the Red Army during the Long March, leggings on his legs and a five pointed star hat on his head. He looked strange, but he was energetic, so he gave people a good feeling.

Qin Shiou introduced Hou Zixuan and Wang Lei. Yao Lili said, "brother Hou, do you like playing Cosplay? I used to play in China, but I didn't play as professionally as you. "

Hou Zixuan couldn't laugh or cry and explained: "no, I'm a work clothes. Didn't brother Qin say that I work in a gun shop. This dress is to attract customers."

Then he looked at Qin Shiou and said, "brother Qin, you don't know, brother, I'm on fire in the domestic microblog. When domestic tourists come here, they will take a group photo with me. I feel like I'm going to be a star."

Qin Shiou didn't play microblogging, so he lost interest after a few words of cooperation.

Hou Zixuan seems to be interested in microblogging, and has been persuading Qin Shiou to play: "play, brother Qin, add a window for domestic communication, let everyone know that we bid farewell to the island, which is good for expanding our business."

Qin Shiou said, "come on, now our tourism business is good enough. I read the first quarter report of the travel agency. Now it's almost winter for domestic tourists to sign up for the group?"

Farewell to the island's tourism is restrained. We can't destroy the environment in order to make money. Hamley knows the harm of killing chickens and laying eggs.

Therefore, the town has discussed with the travel agency. Tourists come in two batches a week, with a maximum of 100 people in each batch. In this way, 800 people are generally received in a month, which is just the pressure for the town.

Qin Shiou was not interested. Hou Zixuan smashed it. He stopped talking and put on his sleeves to get ready to work.

Qin Shiou has seen in the TV program that the iron pot depends on the goose. The goose needs to be cut smaller in order to taste. He asked bird to kill the goose and cut it into thumb sized meat pieces. He cooked it in the pot in advance, boiled the oil and gas on it, and then fished it out and dried it with a fan.

Making Chinese food depends on seasoning. Qin Shiou now has all kinds of big ingredients. Hou Zixuan asked and started.

Put the peanut oil into an iron pot and bring it to a boil. Qin Shiou poured cinnamon and pepper into it and fried them over a low heat to get the flavor. Then he put tangerine peel, fragrant leaves, scallions and ginger slices into it and continued to stir fry. When the heat was almost over, he put a lot of geese in and stir fry them.

After the goose tastes good, under the guidance of Hou Zixuan, Qin Shiou puts cooking wine and seafood soy sauce into the pot, then continues to fry, finally puts crude salt and brown sugar to color and taste the goose, and then puts in some water.

The iron pot had no lid, and the smell soon overflowed. The tiger and leopard ran over with their small noses and sat next to Qin Shiou, salivating at the iron pot.

Qin Shiou knocked on the heads of the two little guys and told them to wait. There are outsiders here. They can't behave too badly.

The little turnip shook his head and his white hair and raised his head to sell cute. Qin Shiou ignored it, so he lay down on the lawn and rolled around. Qin Shiou grabbed it and threw it into the firewood pile under the hot pot. In this way, the little turnip was frightened. After landing, he ran away with a cry.

After seeing this scene, the little girl who wanted to get together timidly hid aside and shouted her index finger at the iron pot.

Qin Shiou's standards for each flower are naturally different from those of the little guys. He tried to stew the goose. He took a small plate, picked out some of the tenderest belly meat and handed it to each flower.

One after another, Qin Shiou squatted down, stood on tiptoe, gave a mouth, and then ran away with the next plate.

Little carrot chased after her shamelessly and rubbed her legs with her hairy head to sell cute.

Little Lori didn't understand the nature of these food goods. She was not willing to eat. She gave the meat to little radish head and several little yellow squirrels. As a result, when little radish head ate the meat and saw that it was gone on the plate, she immediately puckered her ass and ran away

In the evening, Qin Shiou propped up the table in front of the villa. A group of people ate and drank here, blowing the sea breeze and drinking fresh beer, which made Wang Lei, Yao Lili and Hou Zixuan cool.

After dinner, Qin Shiou didn't need to clean up the mess. He went to the living room and talked with Hou Zixuan for a while. The latter squeaked and seemed to have something to say. When Qin Shiou asked, he smiled awkwardly and didn't speak.

Qin Shiou hates people playing this game with him. He is straight. If he has something to say, he feels uncomfortable talking in pieces.

Hou Zixuan didn't say anything at last. When he left, Qin Shiou had nothing to do, so he put the Sea God consciousness into the fishing ground and inspected his territory.

He was most concerned about those British Columbia spotted abalone. He deliberately transferred the abalone to the core of the coral reef, and gave orders to ice skates, snowballs and bean to watch the abalone. No one can touch it.