Naruto Big Foodie

Chapter 1331

Chapter 1331

Yang Ming spread his hands: "I'm a cook, if I don't know how to eat, how can I mess around." He swiftly fished out two dace weighing two catties from the pool, removed the scales, guts, heads, and bones, and took the batches off. Put the fish on Wang Xiaoming's cutting board: "Cut it."

Wang Xiaoming looked at the fish, and started to chop the fish with a knife. At first, he still cut the meat, but he didn't chop fast. Later, he became faster and harder, and the sound changed from "ding ding ding" to "dong dong dong", Cursing while cutting: "Fuck, bastard, beast, scum, murderer..."

Yang Ming looked at him: "Believe it or not, Ah Bing ate fish cakes tonight, and he would curse like that."

"Fart!" Wang Xiaoming replied rudely.

Yang Ming said, "Have you never heard of the fairy tale "The King Has Rabbit Ears"?"

"What and what?" Wang Xiaoming frowned.

Yang Ming said, "Are you sad?"

Wang Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, understood Yang Ming's words, and was silent for a moment: "She has always had a good temper, and she is very kind and gentle. If she hadn't been forced to a corner, she would definitely not have committed suicide."

"She was your girlfriend before?" Yang Ming asked.

Wang Xiaoming lowered his head: "That happened a long time ago, and it has nothing to do with me now. But even as an ordinary friend, I can't be indifferent. Huang Jiangong, a beast, is simply a mad dog, biting people everywhere, unexpectedly Still doubting my relationship with Ah Fen, we haven't been in touch for many years."

Yang Ming sighed: "She definitely didn't marry willingly."

Wang Xiaoming said with a dull face: "I don't know, maybe."

"That's right, you may have given up your mind long ago, but she may not. She is not willing to marry, and when she encounters unsatisfactory places, she will think of your goodness, so her heart will become more and more unbalanced, and the relationship between husband and wife will naturally become more and more serious. Stiff." Yang Ming analyzed this truth like a philosopher.

Wang Xiaoming swallowed his saliva with difficulty: "So, the incident of her jumping off the building may have something to do with me?"

Yang Ming said: "Maybe it has something to do with you, but it's not your responsibility, so you don't have to blame yourself."

Wang Xiaoming stopped chopping the meat and gritted his teeth.

Yang Ming also said: "She would choose such an extreme method, which shows that she has obvious defects in her character. She is cowardly and timid, and dare not fight against her parents and husband to fight for her own life. That's why it is often said that poor people must have Hateful."

Wang Xiaoming glared at Yang Ming: "Your words are really cold-blooded."

Yang Ming shrugged his shoulders: "No one likes to hear the truth."

"Should I go and see her?" Wang Xiaoming asked, in fact, it was more like asking himself.

Yang Ming said: "Since you think it might be related to you, it's better not to go, so as not to cause more misunderstandings."

Wang Xiaoming also knew this was the case, but he always felt oppressed and uncomfortable. He felt aggrieved for Luo Yufen in his heart, but he was completely helpless.

Yang Ming said: "Then Huang Jiangong is a guy who will take revenge. He is very likely to blame you for this matter."

"Fuck, what does this have to do with me!" Wang Xiaoming cursed bitterly, "If you dare to provoke me, let him be like this fish, I will chop him to pieces!"

"It's always good to have an open mind. Look carefully, all the meat has gone off the cutting board." Yang Ming reminded lightly.

Wang Xiaoming looked down at the messy fish on the chopping board. Because of his absent-mindedness, the fish was chopped unevenly. He took a deep breath and began to concentrate on chopping the meat, using this concentration to drive out the anger and discomfort in his heart.

Fish cakes are usually made of herring, grass carp, etc., but the dace produced here are more suitable for making fish cakes, because the meat is tender and delicious. After the fish is minced, add a little cornstarch, two eggs, and monosodium glutamate , salt, a little sugar, stir vigorously with an egg beater in the container, and beat it into a very viscous paste, which is called fish greens. Put the fish greens in the refrigerator for an hour, then take them out and beat them into cakes , that is, fish cakes, of course, you can also make some shapes you want. For example, Wang Bing especially likes to squeeze fish cakes into small fish shapes.

The prepared fish cakes are put in an oil pan and fried over low heat until both sides are golden. They can be eaten while they are hot, or they can be cut into stir-fried vegetables after cooling down.Fish cake not only retains the deliciousness of fish meat, but also has the elasticity, aroma, smoothness and refreshingness that fish meat does not have. The delicious taste is endless aftertaste.Wang Bing likes to eat fish cakes, because fish cakes are like his favorite snack □candy, and they are very delicious to chew.

That night, Wang Bing ate his favorite fish cakes. He skewered three fried golden fish cakes with chopsticks by himself, and ate them like snacks.Wang Xiaoming yelled at him: "You eat so many vegetables, and you need to drink water again later, so be careful at night, and see if you wet the bed and I won't beat your ass to pieces!"

"Then I'll sleep with uncle!" Wang Bing was not afraid of threats at all.

Wang Xiaoming sneered: "Then I can't wait, when your uncle is asleep and no one will turn on the light for you, you can draw a map on your uncle's bed and see if he beats you to bloom!"

"Then I will sleep with Uncle Yang Ming, and he will turn on the light for me." Wang Bing is confident now, his relationship with Yang Ming is magnetic.

"Okay, then you can sleep with Uncle Yang Ming." Wang Xiaoming threw the hot potato out.

At night, Wang Bing didn't sleep with Yang Ming, but slept on Wang Xiaoming's bed. Wang Xiaoming watched TV alone in the living room. He was afraid of waking up people, so he kept the volume down. Sitting in a daze, he couldn't fall asleep, and when he closed his eyes, he kept shaking Luo Yufen's bruised face, thinking that she had told him that she wanted a divorce, why didn't she leave sooner, otherwise there would be no divorce? This tragedy happened.He didn't know that the tragedy was caused by the divorce.

Yang Ming came out of the room, sat next to him, and handed him a cigarette, but Wang Xiaoming didn't pick it up, so Yang Ming put the cigarette by his mouth, lit it himself, and stuffed it into Wang Xiaoming's mouth: "Smoke a cigarette."

Wang Xiaoming rolled his eyes, took the cigarette near his mouth in his hand, and sucked it hard, choking him so much that he coughed.When he was a teenager, he secretly learned to smoke, but he didn't know much about it. Later, something happened at home, and he didn't have any spare money to smoke. So he still doesn't know how to smoke, and he still coughs when he smokes.

Yang Ming reached out and patted his back: "Don't worry, she will be fine."

Wang Xiaoming lowered his head and said after a while, "When I think that her accident may be related to me, I feel uncomfortable." Wang Xiaoming's nose was sore.

Yang Ming reached out and touched the back of his head: "Don't think too much, this matter has nothing to do with you. If you are really worried, when you are free, take a sneak peek to see if she is okay."

Wang Xiaoming let out a "huh" and leaned towards Yang Ming unconsciously. He felt cold all over, but this person was very warm.Yang Ming was a little surprised by his movements. The next moment, he stretched out his arms and wrapped them around Wang Xiaoming's shoulders, letting his head rest on his shoulders.

(End of this chapter)