Chapter 19：

"Only these dishes?"

There was a trace of disgust on Zhou Meng's face, and the wind and dust rushed to this small broken village, hungry and wanting to cook his own dinner. The program team provided such things.

On the chopping board, there is only one fat head fish, a piece of pork, four tomatoes, a few eggs, and a bag of cornmeal. There are also some green onions, **** and garlic scattered on the chopping board.

Zhou Meng: "These things are enough for six adults to eat for two days?"

Director: "This is only for tonight. Tomorrow you have to find the ingredients by yourself."

Sure enough, the routine of the program group.

Wei Yiqi suggested: "Let Sister Qiaoqiao do it, she cooks deliciously."

"Agree, I also want to taste Tang Qiaoqiao's cooking skills." Hu Miao snarled.

"Oh, Zhou Meng, why are you stepping on me?" Hu Miao just finished speaking, and his feet hurt.

Zhou Meng's teeth were tickled with anger. Hu Miao didn't know the situation, could they be partners? Give it to Chef Tang Qiaoqiao, don't all the shots go to her, why?

Zhou Meng: "How can you make Tang Qiaoqiao a meal for six people? How tired? I think it’s better to cook it separately. They don’t know how to cook. Tang Qiaoqiao and I will cook our own dishes. , Also faster."

"Okay." Tang Qiaoqiao doesn't care, if Zhou Meng is willing to do it all, she can give it to her.

Tang Qiaoqiao agreed, and Wei Yiqi had no objection.

"I want pork, tomatoes and eggs." Zhou Meng moved quickly and took the lead in choosing the ingredients he wanted. The fat-headed fish didn't even scratch off its scales. It looked fishy, ​​so let it be to Tang Qiaoqiao.

"Then I want fat head fish and cornmeal."

"Can I use the kitchen in the east? I don't know how to use earthen stoves. Of course, if you are embarrassed, we can use them in turn." Zhou Meng said in a negotiated tone, and everything was arranged.

The farmers borrowed by the program group have two kitchens, one may be built when the house was first built, using earthen stoves, and the other using liquefied petroleum gas.

Tang Qiaoqiao: "It doesn't matter."

That's it? That's it?

Tang Qiaoqiao was so cooperative, it immediately made Zhou Meng seem to hit the cotton ball with every punch. She worked **** her own, but the feeling of weakness was uncomfortable.

[To tell the truth, Zhou Meng was so angry, why let her choose first]

[Qiao Qiao is so good to talk, I will give Zhou Meng the good ones]

[But Zhou Meng is indeed a child who grew up in the city. It’s normal to not use earthen stoves. People are kind, and netizens are nosy.] [If you don’t know how to use it, you should learn, and you have to accommodate Miss Zhou when you record the show. Noble] Tang Qiaoqiao came to the west kitchen with fathead fish and cornmeal. The little servant Wei Yiqi was aggrieved: "Sister Qiao Qiao, why don't you fight for it?"

Tang Qiaoqiao glanced at him strangely: "What are you fighting for? I originally wanted a fathead fish."

"This fathead fish looks wild at first glance. The meat is very tender. It should weigh six or seven catties. It is most suitable for making stewed fish paste pancakes."

"It is the most delicious to make stewed fish paste pancakes. Even if Zhou Meng doesn't tell me, I will use this kitchen."

"It turned out to be so." Wei Yiqi laughed when he heard this.

"You burn the fire."

Tang Qiaoqiao himself put on an apron as usual and wrapped his hair in a hat.

Add the yeast powder to the cornmeal, use warm water to form a dough, set aside for a few minutes.

She neatly removed the fat head fish by cutting the scales and caesarean, cleaned it, and chopped it into two pieces. The fish was cut with a knife and marinated for a while with cooking wine and green onion and ginger.

After heating the oil in the pan, fry the fish. The big iron pot in the farmhouse is convenient, and it’s easy to turn over such a big fish without being cramped.

After frying the fish skin until it is slightly curly and golden, remove the fish and stir-fry the onion, ginger, garlic, dried chili, star anise and other condiments with the bottom oil in the pan. If you like spicy food, you can add some bean paste. The taste is more mellow.

After the aroma comes out, put the fish in the pot, add water, cooking wine, soy sauce, sugar, etc., cover the pot and simmer.

Tang Qiaoqiao pulled off a small piece of corn dough, rubbed it gently in his palm, and then evenly stretched it out into a palm-sized rectangular pancake, pasting it along the edge of the pan.

The yellow-orange-orange cornmeal cakes are all over the side of the pan, which is very beautiful.

In the end, just simmer for 15 minutes.

At the same time, Zhou Meng is also actively cooking her braised pork. After the first issue of the catalog, she found that she was not very pleased to make Japanese food, and went back to learn a few classic Chinese dishes. She did not believe that she was better than Tang Qiaoqiao.

This time she didn't expect Shen Liang to come to the show. Although she and Tang Rou are good friends, she doesn't have much contact with Shen Liang. However, I believe that he will definitely support her because he is his girlfriend, and Mao Li is Shen Liang’s partner. He has had several fate at the awards party before, so he should not refute it. Her face.

Hu Miao had an empty stomach for a long time, and he couldn't cook, he was bored, and wanted to come over to remind Zhou Meng. When I walked to the kitchen, I suddenly smelled a strong fragrance.

"It smells so good."

Zhou Meng showed a complacent look: "You are greedy, my characteristic pork belly will be ready soon."

"No, it's the smell of fish," Hu Miao sniffed his nose vigorously. The smell made his saliva overflowing. "It must be from Tang Qiaoqiao. I'll take a look."

Before Zhou Meng had time to stop him, he ran out in a whirlwind.

"It's delicious, ha, it's so delicious." Wei Yiqi was so hot that he breathed, but he couldn't wait to put the stewed fish into his mouth one by one.

The stewed fish is extremely soft and rotten, fresh and tender, without the slightest smell, and has a mellow taste. Half of the tortillas are roasted crispy, and half are soaked in the thick fish soup. The two flavors are wonderfully blended together, which is truly amazing.

As soon as Tang Qiaoqiao opened the pot, he couldn't help but tasted it with Wei Yiqi. She took a sip of the delicious fish soup, and then completely soaked the pancakes in the soup.

Ah, satisfaction!

All the hard work of the day disappeared without a trace at this moment.

[Suddenly the fried chicken in my hand is not fragrant, I also want to eat stewed fish paste pancakes! 】【When I was a child, I ate this iron pot stew fish in my hometown in Northeast China. Suddenly I missed my grandma. Qiao Qiao still lacks assistants. If you don’t need salary, just take care of the food.] [Sister with bag, do you want Tang Qiaoqiao, just give me the food Qiao Qiao cooked] "What are you eating?"

When Tang Qiaoqiao was eating happily, a blue skirt suddenly appeared in front of him, and when he looked up, he met Mao Li's exquisite face.

"I came here when I smelled the scent, don't bother me." Mao Li still had a cold face, but the scorching eyes in the pot were a bit familiar.

It was exactly the same as when shaking hands with her.

Tang Qiaoqiao swallowed the pancake and said, "This is the iron pan stewed fish paste pancake. It has just been made. Would you like to try it?"

"Okay." Mao Li replied quickly, and consciously picked up the bowls and chopsticks on the table.

She took a large piece of fish from the iron pan, scooped a bowl of fresh soup, and picked up a piece of pancake.

In the same way, how could she still be so elegant and feminine in the act of fishing for food? Tang Qiaoqiao, who has always wanted to be a beautiful woman, really admires her, and really wants to see her as a teacher.

Mao Li took a sip of the soup, her eyes lit up, and then she ate fish and pancakes.

Eating quickly, with graceful posture, and no disorder at all.

"It's delicious." Mao Li exclaimed in a serious tone, seeing Tang Qiaoqiao's eyes sparkling.

Tang Qiaoqiao grinned: "Thank you."

[Grass, why is it suddenly orange? 】

[The first time I saw Mao Yinghou's exaggeration, it was very serious and cute hahaha] [Mao Li looked at Tang Qiaoqiao like looking at delicious food, no doubt a foodie] "Okay, you guys stole it."

Hu Miao rushed to the kitchen and saw Tang Qiaoqiao and others holding a bowl, eating happily, yelling dissatisfiedly, "I want too."

Mao Li saw that someone came again and said, "I want a bowl."

The iron pan didn't go away, so the four of them just stood in the kitchen and feasted.

The director was puzzled: Can't wait to eat so delicious?

As Wei Yiqi ate, he suddenly remembered: "Would you like to call Zhou Meng and Shen Liang?"

"No need to call, they are coming here early." Hu Miao waved his hand. He would be a fool if he couldn't see that Zhou Meng didn't like Tang Qiaoqiao.

But it's better to come, save two people and grab fish with him.

Over there, Zhou Meng and Shen Liang sat face to face, facing a large pot of braised pork and tomato and egg soup. She never expected that Hu Miao and Mao Li would turn to Zhou Qiaoqiao.

Shen Liang is just like chewing wax, he is really overwhelmed to participate in this show. What was even more frightening was that he also smelled that tempting fish scent, and the braised pork in front of him did not attract his interest at all, but he would not go to eat Tang Qiaoqiao's meal if he was killed.

He is not that cheap.

Zhou dreams of enlivening the atmosphere: "How does it taste?"

Shen Liang twitched his lips: "Not bad."

"Then eat more." Zhou Meng pushed the braised pork to his side.

Shen Liang didn't make a sound, his chopsticks gently pulled the rice.

Live room:

[God, it’s the first time I saw such an embarrassing scene in a variety show] [Shen Liang just wrote that he couldn’t eat anymore]

[Shen Liang brother don’t want to eat, don’t eat it, go eat fish, they eat it so fragrantly] [Zhou Meng and Shen Liang don’t wait to see Tang Qiaoqiao, how can they both eat] [This show is so real, better than those in It’s much better to pretend to be a celebrity with a good relationship in front of the camera] [Zhou Meng obviously looks at people's dishes, who Renhong plays with, she has never had a good face to Tang Qiaoqiao and Wei Yiqi]...

After eating, everyone is ready to go to bed after washing.

Tang Qiaoqiao was lying on the bed by the window, looking at the bright moon in the sky, ghostly thinking of the arrogant cat at home, wondering if he had dinner on time today.

She turned on the phone, turned to Shen Yue's WeChat, and typed to send.

"Are you asleep?"

In the villa.

When WeChat came over, Shen Yue was also in the dark room looking at the moon outside the window.

He looked at the message, his eyes gloomy.

"Nonsense, the ghost is replying when I fall asleep."

Familiar tone.

Tang Qiaoqiao pursed the corner of his mouth slightly and asked, "Have you eaten today? The vegetables I grow have to be eaten every day, which is good for your legs."

Shen Yue: "Mother-in-law."

Wang Ma made it, but he didn't take a few bites.

Tang Qiaoqiao: "Have you watched my show?"

Shen Yue: "I'm very free?" He wouldn't say that he was so angry that he didn't eat a few mouthfuls of dinner because he watched the show.

Tang Qiaoqiao: "I made iron pan stewed fish paste pancakes, but they are delicious, but unfortunately you have no good luck."

Shen Yue: "Did you come to **** me off at night?"

Tang Qiaoqiao: "Appropriate qi and one qi are good for promoting blood circulation."

Shen Yue: "It seems that I am too shameful to you."

Tang Qiaoqiao: "Tongue out gif, there will be tasks tomorrow, I'm asleep, good night."

Shen Yue looked at the words "Goodnight" on the phone, her eyes softened unconsciously.

The author has something to say: Mouyu: Shen Yue, your attitude is so bad, are you afraid of your wife running away?

Shen Yue: My wife ran away and cooked you up.

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