Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 311 Hiding something from each other
  Afterlife Hitomi was busy preparing the flour and egg liquid needed for fried food. While coating the ingredients in flour, she exchanged techniques and experiences with fried food with Fujiwara.

"The key to fried food is the combination of flour and egg liquid, to ensure that the ingredients are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside."

"Well, I remember that you need to use cold flour for fried food, so that it will be more fluffy, right?"

Fujiwara vaguely remembered that Xiaolan said this during a dinner at Fei Yingli's house, but Fujiwara had no intention of learning cooking at that time, so he didn't ask in detail the reason for using cold noodles.

"Yes, it seems that Mr. Fujiwara also knows something about it. Yes, cold flour is indeed the best choice. The fried food made this way will be crispier. Moreover, the gluten of the flour will be better and can be wrapped Ingredients." After saying this, Hitomi put a small bowl of flour on the table, then broke an egg and poured the egg liquid into another bowl.

Fujiwara carefully placed the shrimps he had just cleaned one by one into the flour and rolled them with his other hand to ensure that each part was evenly coated with flour.

Laisheng Hitomi watched from the side, stirring the beaten egg whites and egg yolks in her hands.

"Okay, now put the flour-covered ingredients into the egg mixture."

"Okay, but let me ask more. Is the perfume Xiaotong wears called Night Flight?" Fujiwara smelled the familiar fragrance, and the scent of the perfume that he also smelled at the Maple Island Art Museum came to mind.

These words surprised Xiaotong, but she still smiled and reminded, "That's true, but I prefer something a little richer, such as Paris Reverse." After saying that, he handed the egg liquid to Fujiwara. deal with,
  Taking the egg liquid, Fujiwara put the flour-coated ingredients into the egg liquid one by one, and gently flipped it with chopsticks to ensure that each piece of shrimp meat was covered in the egg liquid.

It was obvious that she imagined Fujiwara's question as him choosing perfume for Tears in the next life.

After the next life Hitomi washed her hands a little, she said again. "Of course, don't think she's picky about tears. She'll still like it if it's from Fujiwara-kun."

Even if she didn't ask about the things between the two of them, as someone who had experienced it, she could tell a little bit of the truth. Generally speaking, the two of them like each other, but Tears can't make up her mind quickly because of certain things, and the incident at the last art exhibition has already made her very uncomfortable. After all, no one can accept that someone close to them changes. Positions become antagonistic.

"Now put the egg-coated ingredients back into the flour bowl and roll them around again."

"Okay, but what I prepared is not perfume but another gift."

Xiaotong, who was already a little gloomy, her eyes lit up when she heard the word 'gift', and she instantly became interested, "Gift? Not perfume?"

"This is kept secret for the time being. It wouldn't be fun if I said it now. Before frying, you need to preheat the oil pan and then put the ingredients into the oil pan for frying, right?"

"Yes, now that the shrimp meat has been completely wrapped, just leave it to me to fry. But why did Fujiwara-kun suddenly bring up the issue of perfume?"

"Oh, I think Maoyan also wears this perfume, I'm just curious."

"What?" Xiaotong heard Fujiwara mention the cat's eye, and a large piece of shrimp meat in his hand fell vertically, splashing oil.

Spider sense!

Fujiwara used his telekinesis to catch the oil flowers and thus avoided being burned by the oil. After the next life, Hitomi immediately avoided the hot oil splashing on her.

"Fujiwara-kun, are you okay?"

Lai Sheng, who had been watching at the door just now, also came over with some worry. Her original intention was to listen to the end of the conversation between the two, but seeing the two chatting away from each other, Xiaotong, who had always been in a bad state of mind, suddenly showed timidity and expressed her surprise too much.

"It's okay. Is Xiaotong okay too?"

"I'm fine. Sorry, my hand slipped."

"Xiao Tong, you should go back and rest, you are too tired."

Hitomi, who also realized that she might be exposed, took off her apron and placed it on the table, planning to evacuate first. "I'd better go and help Xiao Ai with her homework. That kid must be watching the music video."

Lai Sheng Lei nodded gently, "Well, go ahead and leave today's cooking class to me."

Shortly after Hitomi left in the next life, Xiao Ai's screams came from upstairs, "Sister Xiaotong, I was wrong. Don't confiscate my tape. Kazumi lent it to me. I have to return it to her next week." OK."

Laisheng Lei took out the fried meat balls, wrapped them in paper towels and threw them into the trash can. Then he pulled Fujiwara, who was looking at the second floor in a daze, "This is Fujiwara's first time trying it, so just watch next to me."

Fujiwara nervously observed the splashing oil droplets, "How long does it take to fry?"

"The size of this ingredient is suitable for frying. It takes about 2 minutes to fry until golden and crispy. Do you want to try it?"

"it is good."

Fujiwara stared at the ingredients in the oil pan and carefully controlled the frying time. He noticed that the ingredients were gradually turning golden, so he quickly took them out and put them on paper towels to drain the oil. Then he turned around and said with a smile, "It looks like it's done!"

At this time, Laisheng Lei showed an intriguing smile, "Yeah, not bad." without mentioning what happened just now.

Wait for Fujiwara to fry each shrimp until golden brown according to the steps just now, take it out, drain the oil and put it on the plate Xiaotong prepared just now, then take out the white radish Xiaotong has washed, cut it into slices and chop it into puree.

Lai Shengli watched from behind him the whole time, and when he saw that he was doing well, he even praised him a few times.

She didn't really know what Fujiwara Xinghai had found out, but based on his performance just now, she should have just initially suspected Xiaotong's perfume.

"Fujiwara-kun is still very good at fried food. I heard that Mermaid Island is rich in shrimps, and it seems to be well-deserved."

"Really? Then I have to find out more about it."

"Ah? Didn't Fujiwara-kun know this before?"

"I'm not sure. I thought there were only legends about mermaids there. Speaking of which, I wanted to go there before, but I never had time."

Afterlife Tears looked astonished as if he had heard something unbelievable, but quickly regained his composure, "Okay, just mix in the radish soy sauce and an appropriate amount of vinegar, and finally sprinkle a little seaweed powder."

"Okay, Miss Lei, are you familiar with Mermaid Island? It sounds like you know a lot."

"It doesn't count. I just heard about it. Don't think too much about it. By the way, we don't have seaweed powder at home. If Fujiwara-kun doesn't mind, you can also use white sugar."

"Ah."

During lunch time, Fujiwara kept thinking about what he had just experienced. It was not that he was unaware of anything. When the cat's eye was mentioned, the panic on Hitomi's side was visible to the naked eye. If it hadn't been for the tears coming over him, Fujiwara would have wanted to dig deeper.

The Cat's Eye Cafe, the three sisters, Heinz Michael, all these things put together make it unlikely to be a simple coincidence.

During the meal, several people unanimously did not mention this matter, but Xiaotong noticed that the window was frosted, and curiously went over to check it out, and found that there was snow falling outside, as if it was a sign of winter.

"It's strange, I obviously went to see the cherry blossoms yesterday."

(End of this chapter)