Chapter 1007： Superhero recipes

The wife of the richest man in the world gave birth to the true "richest baby" on an island.

If you talk about it alone, Morgan Jr. is already at the top of the world.

The richest dad, the superwoman's mother, the world's invincible godfather, the godmother higher than the world's invincible, plus a beloved young lady ...

As long as this girl grows up normally, she is the happiest of the happiest wave of people in the world ...

The next day, because Alvin's sentence "Every pregnant woman in China eats like this" ...

Excited Stark "acquired" all of his pheasants from Nick with ten "Super White Stripes".

As a cocoon, Alvin stood on the side of the cooktop, and he watched Nick helplessly assign Stark's autographed "super running white bar" to his little friends.

Watching Little Ginny giggling to herself with a "Super Running White Bar", Alvin glared at Stark, whose brain was abnormal, and said, "Are you crazy?

What do those children want?

Giving little Ginny a car was sending her to prison. "

Stark's eyes stared at a pressure cooker on the cooktop, where four pheasants were being stewed at the same time ...

Hearing Alvin's complaint, Stark gave him a scornful look, and then said, "How can you poor man like you understand the rich?"

As Stark pointed to the pressure cooker, he smiled and said, "Those things are scarce resources for me now. What are some sports cars?"

Alvin angrily cocked a **** at Stark, and this **** was just fine.

The gynecologists on the yacht brought a variety of nutritional foods and rehabilitation programs. Where does the richest man need to worry about himself?

And they all told him that only pregnant women in Huaguo take chicken soup as a tonic during breastfeeding. What kind of twenty-four filial piety do you have as a silly husband?

Besides, everyone eats a few years old hens. You insist that a half-cook chef cook stew soup with pheasant without oil and water. What the **** is this?

Smelling the mellow aroma, Alvin opened the lid of the pressure cooker in Stark's expectant eyes.

Looking at the thin oil on the surface of the soup, Alvin glanced at Stark and shook his head dissatisfied. "Okay! After letting it simmer for an hour, let's try to stew the chicken completely ..."

Talking about Alvin, he found a small plastic bag containing wolfberry from his pocket, and poured dozens of wolfberry into the soup ...

Watching Stark's scornful eyes and the act of preparing a check, Alvin resisted the urge to punch a punch on the nose of the new nurse, and shouted at Nick not far away: "Dude, hurry up. Dig a few barrels of clay over the island. I'll prepare a Chinese special dish for you ...

Mr. Stark treats, let's try what it feels like to eat a few supercars ... "

Nick listened for a moment, then he shouted to Alvin with excitement: "My God, are you going to be a" beggar chicken "? Remember for a second on your mobile phone" → m. \\ B \\ iq \\ u \\ g \\\\ o \\ m 』provides you with wonderful \\ fiction reading.

That Chinese superhero Hong Qigong invented 'Beggar Chicken'? "

Speaking of Nick not waiting for the inexplicable Alvin reply, he pulled Richard and said, "Man, we need to be careful, this is the super food on the Chinese superhero recipe ..."

Alvin also wanted to explain two sentences, and then asked Nick where the little **** heard about these. When Nick greeted the two older children, Richard and Alita, the three of them ran to a log cabin. . TV debut

A few minutes later, the three men broke into the island with a bucket in their hands and carried a shovel.

Looking at Nick's back running, the little Ginny who couldn't help running anxiously in front of Alvin, hopping and shouting, "Dad, Dad, I can work too!

Speaking to us, Hong Qigong has big bugs in his super recipe, let me catch them! "

Alvin looked at Mindy and Harry, who were about to leave. He kissed his own silly girl, and looked around, pointing at a banana tree not far away. Said: "Go back and help me chop a little banana leaf back, that's what this is, uh, the most important part of the 'beggar chicken' ..."

Little Ginny is a happy angel who can be happy as long as she has work to do. She jumps from Alvin's arms, and then pulls Mindy and Little Harrie while running towards the banana tree, yelling, "GOGOGO!"

Stark didn't care that Alvin was ready to eat ten supercars in one meal. He sniffed and smelled the aroma in the pot while squinting at Alvin, saying, "Superhero recipe?

Why have you never invited me to try it before?

What is "Beggar Chicken"?

Amazing food that Chinese beggars eat? "

Alvin looked at Stark with a disgusted look. He thought for a moment, then coughed and said, "You don't understand, it was a dish invented by a Chinese superhero.

Don't think the name of 'Beggar Chicken' is awful, it's just the usual humble saying of the Chinese.

In fact, in China, beggars usually have several houses ... "

As Alvin patted his chest, he said with a smile, "To eat it requires complicated processes and superb craftsmanship.

Fortunately I am here, you are lucky! "

Stark squinted and looked at Alvin, who was obviously bullshit, but because he didn't understand it, he didn't know how to raise him with him ...

Alvin patted Stark on the shoulder, pointed to the pan on the stove and said, "Look at it until you feel like you want to taste it anyway ..."

Stark held the bracelet to Alvin and expected him to give a secret recipe ...

Looking at Alvin with a strange expression, Stark crooked his hands and said, "What then?"

Alvin also spread his hand, saying, "What then?"

"Wait until I feel like I have to taste it, then?" Stark asked a little impatiently with his wrists raised.

Alvin looked at Stark like a fool and said, "Then you taste it and decide how much salt to add ..."

As Alvin looked at Stark with his patient's eyes, he shook his head toward busy Frank and said, "How did you such a fool live to this day?

Actually your ancestor was a British guy, right? "

Frank stood in front of a chopping board made of logs and cooked the wild boar that he had hunted yesterday.

Don't look at Frank's poor cooking skills, but his knives are superb.

When Alvin came over, a hundred pounds of wild boar had been smashed and cramped eight pieces.

Looking at the viscera of wild boars stacked in a plastic bucket to be used as bait, the pork belly and large intestine are good things.

It's a pity that Alvin thought he didn't have the patience to wash them and prepare them ...

He kicked on the plastic bucket holding the internal organs, and Alvin smiled at Frank and said, "The boar's stomach is a good thing. The thing in the hands of those who do it is a good medicine for stomach problems, but I don't do……"

Frank heard a strange look at Alvin, and then glanced at the barrel of viscera. After hesitating, he covered the cut pig head in a plastic bucket to prevent his boss from conspiring to eat those terrible things. Stuff ...

Alvin didn't care about Frank's little movement. He looked at the clean wild pork cooked by Frank, and thought for a long time, and said, "What do you think this thing should be done?"

Frank gave Alvin a strange glance. He flipped the pork on the chopping board and said, "I don't care. I can eat it once I roast ..."

Alvin looked at Frank with a thick mouth like a fool. He didn't actually make wild pork. It should be said that he didn't do much wild meat.

Every time these things went to the West, there was too little oil and water, and there was a smell of gluttons. They were not at the same level as those antelopes who were full in Africa.

It is impossible to make wild pork well without systematic training, and the selling point of wild boar is a word of "wild", which has little to do with good food.

This may be one of the reasons why foreigners do not eat these things.

Obviously beef is cheap, why bother to eat this kind of thing?

Alvin hesitated for a long time, and finally, in order not to fall on the breeze of his "chef", he shook his teeth and said, "Then grill it, let's drown the meat first ..."

Alvin pulled Frank to find two large pots, whether they were delicious or not, onions, ginger, garlic and beer, soaked all the wild pork ...

After finishing his work, Alvin put on a look like a peerless master and said to Frank: "This is my secret recipe for ancestral barbecue. If you are not used to eating at night, it is also a problem with your taste ..."

Frank has been silently remembering the material and order of Alvin cured meat. After listening to Alvin's nonsense, Frank silently ejected the memory just now ...

Looking at Alvin, who was totally unsure, Frank thought about it and said, "Leave the rest to me ~ www.novelhall.com ~ You go and get that‘ beggar chicken ’ready.

It sounds like you are more sure about that ... "

Alvin looked at Nick and they had come out of the island. He shrugged a little proudly at Frank and said, "You have to protect your tongue then, that's a legendary dish ..."

Speaking of Alvin, they walked over to Nick and asked them to pour the yellow clay on the ground and start stirring. Then he took out the marinated pheasants and stuffed their onions, gingers, garlics inside and out. Brushed the butter several times.

The pheasant is really thin, and without oil and water, the gods can't roast it into a delicious dish. Of course, the exception is written ...

Little Ginny watched her dad hold the smooth and bright pheasant with a banana leaf, sealed it with a piece of tin foil, and then used Nick to get them back and seal it completely into a circle. ball……

Squatting next to the sealed "clay ball", looking at this messy thing, Ginny said unsurely, "Dad, do you want to eat this ball?"

Alvin was busy tinkering with the second pheasant. He heard Xiao Jinni's uncertain question. He smiled and said, "The soil outside is actually a kind of" kitchenware. "The Chinese superhero Hong Qigong couldn't afford the pot , You can only use this method to cook ... "

Saying Alvin gave Nick the second good pheasant and let them seal it with mud ...

Little Ginny watched with admiration as Nick rolled a volleyball-sized mud ball, and watched Nick put the mud ball next to the first mud ball made by Alvin to prepare to press it ...

The little girl was about to applaud her brother. Alvin next to him looked at Nick coldly and said, "Sign a name on it, no matter what appears in it, you are responsible for eating ..."