Chapter 121： Fried chicken fried chicken and fruit tea.

Luo Jianjia went to buy a few catties of pork and chicken, and bought some lettuce.

After all, the fried food is too greasy, you have to eat some green leaves to solve the greasy.

As the weather turns colder, the price of lettuce is getting more and more expensive. It used to be two jin for one cent, but now it is five cents per jin.

Ordinary people can't afford it.

Even so, it is still difficult to buy.

Luo Jianjia looked at the lettuce leaves that were not too fresh in his hand, and thought to himself, if I'm not busy in a few days, can I grow some by myself.

This thought was fleeting, and Luo Jianjia went home carrying the meat dishes.

It took her about two or three quarters of an hour to go back and forth, and as a result, the four people in the family were still the same as before.

Boss Chu and Zhao are still in a daze in the hall, what are Wang Qingjue and Chu Weilian talking about.

However, Chu Weilian found her back. He said a few words to Wang Qingjue, then stood up and walked towards her.

"Why didn't you call me when you just went out?" Chu Wei asked coldly.

With that, he took the things in Luo Jianjia's hand.

He had always thought that Luo Jianjia was talking to his parents in the house, and he didn't know when she went out alone.

"There are not many things to buy, I can bring them here alone." Luo Jianjia explained.

"Do you need me to do anything?" Chu Wei asked coldly.

"No, I have to pickle these ingredients first. It won't be troublesome. You can go out and talk to the Prince." Luo Jianjia said.

Chu Wei Leng doesn't know such things as marinated meat, and he will burn fire too.

"Then you call me when the fire is burning for a while." Chu Wei said coldly.

"Good." Luo Jianjia said.

Chu Wei Leng put his things down and went out again.

Wang Qingjue looked at Chu Weilian who treated Luo Jianjia as the same as before, and felt more and more that he had not misunderstood the wrong person.

Obviously, he is now a third-ranking member who is pro-appointed by the sage, but he is still so considerate to the lady, and there is no sense of superiority in the slightest.

Of course, he was still very close to him, the "unfavored" "concubine of the Hou Mansion".

A person's other things are second, the most important thing is character.

Chu Weilian is not only strong in ability, but also has the same character as his ability.

Being friends with such a person is very reassuring.

"It is said that the gentleman is far away from the kitchen, how did Master Chu drill on the stove?" Wang Qingjue said with a smile.

"There is no such thing as a family." Chu Wei said with a cold face, "It's enough to fill your stomach."

"I don't know whether the stove attracts you, or the cook who attracts you more?" Wang Qingjue teased.

Chu Wei Leng, who was extremely calm just now, showed a trace of uncomfortableness on his face. He picked up the tea on the table to cover up the fluctuations in his heart.

"I'll understand when Brother Wang becomes a dear."

"Become a pro, then you have to meet the one you like, don't you have to bother to see if you don't agree with your heart." Wang Qingjue said.

"There are tens of millions of women in this world, and Brother Wang can always meet someone who suits his heart." Chu Wei said coldly.

Wang Qingjue's face tanned, and he didn't talk about this topic again.

Luo Jianjia got busy in the kitchen.

She first processed the chicken she bought, washed it, cut it into small pieces, and then began to marinate it.

She has practiced this step many times in a few days and is very proficient.

She processed a whole chicken first, and after marinating it, she started processing other chickens.

Use a knife on both sides of the chicken wings, add garlic and ginger, then add the seasoning, stir well, and let stand.

The chicken drumsticks are pierced to make it easier to taste, and then marinated.

Cut part of the chicken breast into cubes and part into strips and marinate.

Subsequently, the tenderloin was cut into strips and marinated.

After the meat was marinated, Luo Jianjia began to make meatballs.

When she started to make meatballs, Zhao's side finally recovered.

"Jianjia, when did you go out? Look at me, patronizing is happy, and even forgot about cooking." Zhao said.

Luo Jianjia thought, this is also human nature. If she doesn't know the plot, if she is also from this dynasty, she might be more excited than the Zhao family.

After all, there is a huge difference between the common people and the gentry, and there is also a gap between low-level officials and high-level officials.

Chu Weilian's identity now is different from before.

"It's okay, mother, it's too late to do it now."

"You are all marinated, then I will make some scones?" Zhao asked.

"good."

After a while, Luo Jianjia prepared everything and the meat was almost marinated.

Boss Chu went to make scones, Zhao came to burn the fire, and Luo Jianjia started to fry.

Because Luo Jianjia prepared a unique formula, the taste will come out when the chicken is in the pot.

Originally, Wang Qingjue was still discussing business matters with Chu Weileng. As soon as he smelled the smell, he immediately left the matter behind, leaving only food in his mind.

"Brother Wang is very true. I will pay attention to what you say." Chu Wei said coldly, "But..."

Wang Qingjue didn't have any thoughts to say this. He swallowed and asked, "What is this smell and why is it so fragrant?"

No matter how delicious it is, I will get used to it every day. Chu Wei Leng has been eating for many days. It is rare today that he did not swallow his saliva and said, "Fried chicken."

"It smells so good, no wonder Brother Chu said it's delicious." Wang Qingjue said, "Has my sister-in-law researched out a new formula? This smells different from the outside."

"Yes." Chu Wei nodded coldly.

Wang Qingjue stared at the kitchen, and murmured: "Brother Chu, the person next to him is okay. When it comes to eating, I really envy you. Marrying a lady who can cook like this, every day Have expectations."

For this, Chu Weileng is also very proud.

"Brother Wang can come to my house for dinner anytime."

Chu Weilen thought he had eaten enough fried chicken every day, but after listening to Wang Qingjue's mouth, after a long time, the gluttons in his stomach would resist first.

He is hungry!

When Luo Jianjia brought out the fried chicken, he saw the two people staring at her with fiery eyes... the fried chicken in his hand.

"Wait for it to cool down, tear it apart and eat."

Without waiting for her reminder to eat slowly, the two quickly picked up the fried chicken that had just come out of the pot and ate it without fear of being scalded.

"It's delicious, this meat is so tender." Wang Qingjue praised as he ate.

Seeing how he gobbled it up, he was totally different from the three princes who were full of noble aristocratic princes in the book.

"Then do you think you can sell it?" Luo Jianjia asked with a smile.

"Definitely! The fried chicken sold outside can't compare with this, sister-in-law, believe me, once you have eaten your fried chicken, they won't go elsewhere to eat it again. It's so delicious. "Speaking, Wang Qingjue ate again.

As for Chu Wei Leng, who was tired of fried chicken, he was quickly tearing off the meat from the chicken thighs and putting them in the freshly baked scones, sprinkling some chili powder on top, without saying a word of extra nonsense.

Luo Jianjia smiled and walked towards the kitchen.

Next, she fried chicken wings again.

The chicken wings are covered with her exclusive secret breading powder. This is the result of her many experiments. The previous powder is either too hard or too thin, and the fried taste is very poor.

Now the fried skin is very crispy.

After coating the chicken wings once, put the chicken wings in the egg liquid, wrap it again, and then put it in the egg liquid. After doing this two or three times, shake off the excess flour on the chicken wings and fry them in the pan.

After a while, the chicken wings were fried.

After it was fried, Luo Jianjia took it outside.

The two of them are almost finished eating the whole chicken.

She knows Chu Weiling. I ate a lot for lunch. It's still dark now. Are you hungry again?

Wang Qingjue didn't know if he didn't eat much today.

After the chicken wings came up, Wang Qingjue ate with anticipation.

My eyes widened as soon as I took a bite.

"How is this made? The skin is so crispy." Wang Qingjue asked in surprise. After speaking, he took another bite of meat. "The inside is so tender."

"Wrapped in a layer of secret powder." Luo Jianjia began to explain to him.

As for how the fan did it, she didn't say anything. It's not that she is afraid of Wang Qingjue's disclosure, but she knows that what Wang Qingjue wants to hear is not. Even if she said it, the other party wouldn't hear it.

While talking, Wang Qingjue had finished eating one chicken wing, and picked up a second one.

He didn't have time to speak, holding chicken wings in one hand, and a thumbs up at Luo Jianjia in the other.

"My sister-in-law is really good, I can think of so many ways to eat, and everything is delicious."

"If it tastes good, you can eat more. When the shop opens these two days, you will be able to eat it every day." Luo Jianjia said.

Wang Qingjue's eyes suddenly glowed, and he said excitedly: "It makes sense, wait, I will buy it every day."

Later, Luo Jianjia fried the chicken legs in the same way.

After finishing, Luo Jianjia brought an apple and an orange, cut them into thin slices, and put them in the pot.

At the same time, rock sugar and tea bags made by herself were put in the pot, poured cold water, and started to cook.

Soon, orange apple tea is ready.

Luo Jianjia tried to make many kinds of fruit tea in the past few days, and this one is Zhao's favorite.

After it was done, she took the fruit tea out and said, "Drink some fruit tea, to relieve the greasiness."

"My sister-in-law is really considerate." Wang Qingjue praised.

After speaking, he took a sip.

"This fruit tea is delicious, not only is it beautiful in color, but it also tastes great. Is this also going to be sold in the store?" Wang Qingjue asked.

"Yes." Luo Jianjia said.

"This is a good idea. The greasy paired with refreshing fruit tea will surely sell well." Then, Wang Qingjue drank again.

After he finished drinking a cup, he realized that Chu Wei Leng hadn't poured fruit tea for himself.

"Why doesn't Brother Chu drink? Drink some, it's very comfortable after drinking, not so greasy." Wang Qingjue persuaded.

Chu Wei Leng didn't like to drink, but, this was made by his wife herself, he couldn't tell outsiders that he didn't like to drink.

Just thinking about it, I saw Luo Jianjia, who had just left, returned, and this time brought a bowl of egg soup.

In fact, while just making fruit tea, Luo Jianjia boiled shredded chicken egg soup in a pot beside him.

Chu Wei Leng does not like sweets, and loves her egg soup most.

Therefore, in the past few days, she tasted milk tea, fruit tea and various flower teas with Boss Chu and Zhao, while Chu Wei Leng drank egg soup.

Chu Wei Leng looked at the egg soup made for him in front of him, and Luo Jianjia's eyes were full of tenderness.

Seeing Chu Weileng's eyes, Luo Jianjia pursed his lips and said, "Drink, there is still in the pot."

When Luo Jianjia left, Wang Qingjue felt that the fruit tea was a little sour: "Too sour."

Chu Wei took a sip of the egg soup coldly and said, "You are sour and greasy."

Seeing Chu Wei's cold expression, Wang Qingjue once again felt that the majestic and daunting Master Chu on the battlefield opposite had two faces.

The difference between these two faces is that when his wife is there, it is good when his wife is not.