Heavenly Court Reader

Chapter 7 Stir-Fried Fish with Baihua Wine

ps: I will take the train to Xuzhou in the afternoon, so the update may be suspended for a day.
After tidying up several gifts from Xianjia, he closed his mobile phone, and Han Feng surfed the Internet for a while, then quietly waited for dinner, and the night outside the window also began to fall.

After finally waiting for dinner time, my mother called and said: "Son! Today, your father and your sister are staying at your uncle's house, and we won't go back at night. If you are hungry, you can go by yourself." Make something to eat, or you can go to your grandma's house to eat, then your uncle calls me to eat, so be it! Hang up!"

Hearing the beeping busy tone coming from the phone, Han Feng was dumbfounded! "Why did you live at my uncle's house, and didn't say hello first, and only now came to tell me, well, I still have to eat, so I should cook it myself!"

Han Feng planned to cook a simple meal, just stir-fry a few side dishes, tofu, fish, and seasonal vegetables, but when he was frying fish, he found that there was no rice wine at home. Generally, everyone would fry dishes with a strong fishy smell. Put some rice wine to get rid of the fishy smell.

No?So what to do?Go to a small shop to buy, by yourself!By the time the rice wine was bought back, the fish would have been burnt.

"By the way, don't I have a bottle of Hundred Flowers Wine from the Flower Fairy!" Alright!In order not to waste the little yellow croaker, Han Feng stomped upstairs and fetched Baihua wine.

Standing in front of the stove again, as soon as Han Feng unscrewed the bottle cap of Baihua wine, he smelled the aroma of the wine and sighed: "What a fragrant wine! Besides the smell of wine, there is also a fragrance of flowers and plants. smell!"

This is immortal wine, there is not much of it in the first place, if Han Feng is not willing to waste the fish in the pot, Han Feng would not be willing to take it out!Carefully poured a spoonful of Baihua wine into the pot, the Baihua wine dripped on the fish, and then the whole fish exuded a scent of flowers and herbs, and the scales of the fish turned golden yellow.

Han Feng quickly covered the Baihua wine in his hand, put it aside, picked up the spatula and fried it twice before he quickly started the pot.

Looking at the delicious yellow croaker in front of him, Han Feng swallowed a little, and he didn't care what dish he was copying, so he went downstairs with the copied fish and the tofu he copied earlier.

Sitting in the living room, Han Feng quickly took a pair of chopsticks, put some fish meat into his mouth, and prepared to taste it. The fish meat melted in his mouth, and a scent of flowers instantly permeated the entire taste buds and nasal cavity, as well as a faint smell of wine.

Han Feng couldn't bear the temptation of delicious food anymore, he ate up all the fish on the plate, but he didn't eat any food, and felt that he was going to be drunk, so he crawled to his room in a daze, Immediately fell asleep on the bed.

The next day, I slept until noon and didn't wake up.Han Feng stretched his waist before getting up.

"Why did I fall asleep yesterday?" Han Feng rubbed his head and remembered that he seemed to have eaten a big yellow croaker poured with Baihua wine last night.

I went downstairs to look, my parents didn't seem to come back, otherwise my mother would have to beat me, I saw a mess on the dining table in the hall, the tofu copied last night was still good, but it all fell on the floor, Han Feng When I got closer, the table was densely covered with marks of cat's paws, not a single fish bone could be found.

It seems that last night, that bit of fish bone attracted more than one cat. Sighing, Han Feng was about to tidy up the living room first, when he suddenly slapped his head and shouted: "Oh no, I still put the Baihua wine from yesterday." It's in the kitchen!"

Running into the kitchen like a gust of wind, Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the bottle of Baihua wine still lying on the chopping board!After putting away the Baihua wine, Han Feng began to clean the living room.

Looking at the living room that had been tidied up, Han Feng put the mop in his hand and sighed, "It's finally tidied up!"

Only then did I realize that I hadn't eaten yet!Forget it, I don’t want to make it myself, let’s go out to eat!Then, put on a black leather jacket and go out!

Although Hanfeng is from a rural area, Hanfeng has everything in this village. Except that there are not large entertainment venues like in the county town, there is everything you want here, and of course there are restaurants.

When he came to a shop called "Auntie's Breakfast", Han Feng sat down and asked, "Auntie, do you have any more rice noodles?"

At this time, a woman in her 40s came out of the store, holding a rag in her hand, apparently washing something just now, and said to Han Feng, "Why do you come to my place to eat rice noodles at this time? It's noon Time has passed!"

Han Feng said with a smile: "Isn't it because I overslept? I didn't cook at home, so I had to come here to eat. Is there any more?"

"The rice noodles are gone. If you want to eat, I will make you a bowl of egg fried rice!"

"Okay, let's make fried rice with eggs! Hurry up, I'm hungry!" Han Feng urged.

Seeing Aunt Ah enter the kitchen, Han Feng, who was sitting in the store waiting, also felt bored, so he took out his mobile phone and started playing. Then he remembered that he didn't seem to sign in today!
Click on the Tianting Reader, sign in first, and then see if there are any new novels.

"I remember last time in the comment section, God of Cookery said he was going to publish a novel. Why haven't you seen it for so long?" Han Feng looked at the page of Tianting Reader and thought, "Why don't you ask God of Cookery!"

Speaking of which, Han Feng clicked into the latest comment section of "I am the Emperor", looking for the God of Cookery's message.

Boss of the Seven Fairies: This book will be popular, sisters stand up.

The second child of the Seven Fairies: follow the eldest sister, and there will be meat to eat.

The third child of the Seven Fairies: Very good, I have collected this book, and I am here to sign it.

Peony Fairy: The harem is not suitable for me, I still like exclusive love!Ah, my male god Lu Dongbin, come and marry me soon.

Mrs. Ziwei: I heard that the Queen Mother also likes this novel very much. I wonder if it is true?

He Xiangu: This book is too dirty, I have already been stained by the protagonist's harem to my pure eyes.

Looking at a large comment area, full of messages from fairies, Han Feng spit out the tea he just drank.

"This, this, is this a fairy?" Han Feng was shocked. At first he thought that those male fairies were pretty awesome, but he didn't expect that there were even more cute ones. Han Feng didn't know what words to use to describe them. At this moment, I was shocked in my heart.

"What are you looking at! Didn't you say you're hungry? Hurry up and eat!" Seeing Han Feng holding the phone in a daze, Auntie put down the fried rice with eggs in her hand and said.

Han Feng quickly put away his phone and said, "It's nothing, I just saw a funny joke."

Looking at the fried rice with eggs in front of him, he picked up his chopsticks and started to move, and he started to eat two mouthfuls!He spat it out and said, "Auntie, what kind of egg fried rice! Why is it so salty?"

"Is it salty?" Hearing Han Feng's words, Auntie came out of the kitchen again, picked up the fried rice with eggs on Han Feng's table, and tasted it with a chopstick: "Isn't it salty? What do you say about Auntie's fried rice with eggs?" Salty?"

"Isn't it salty?" Han Feng took another bite, but it still felt a little salty.

"What's the matter? I feel salty when I eat it, and why does Auntie say it's not salty?" Han Feng looked at the egg fried rice in front of him and thought for a long time, and finally remembered that it must be the Baihua wine from last night.

Han Feng put down the chopsticks in his hand, soaked the egg fried rice with tea water, finally drained the water, and took another bite of the egg fried rice, feeling much better.

(End of this chapter)