One billion years of longevity

In order to take information, the Yang Zhen Committee is in the kitchen.

First, on the board, the broken hand swept away from the chicken and killing the chicken. Yang Zhen Zuoji knife, right-hand, canopy, refund, heat a large iron black pot.

After the oil, the oil will be added to the firewood, Yang Zhen will stand the knife and start to get the big rooster that has been rolled.

The vertical knife is cut, the horizontal knife is smashed, and Yang Zhen sweeps the meat into the basin, start picking up.

The seasoning used in pickling is very many. It is very complete in this kitchen, and all kinds of condiments are all available, and Yang Zhen is many Kung Fu.

Yang Zhenyun has strengthened, one-time bottle canister, like a hundred armbands; , it is just like a flower. Just spend three minutes of time, it has already put the nineteen eighty-piece condiments, in different ratios, in the gauze.

Some mixed, it has not yet entered the pot, and a strange fragrance has already rumored.

Its taste is fragrant, sweet and not greasy, just like a hundred flowers, it is so refreshing; it is like a foreign wine, and it is smoked.

In addition, add gold-yellow top-like bread, after wrapped these pickled chicken, afraid of death, children have to cry.

At this moment, just the hot pot is hot, Yang Zhen picks up the discharge, and directly fry directly.

First use a small fire 120 °, blow for six minutes, after the chicken is fried, remove all the meat, turn the fire, after the oil is turned to 180 °, put the meat in, and fry. So, the fried chicken is crispy, tasty juicy.

Yang Zhen took all the meat, sprinkled with a soul, and looked up at the eyes.

Just 10 minutes.

Yang Zhen is placed in the house and walked toward the house.

I saw the big fat monk that was wide and fat, still sitting in the rocking chair and swaying, hand shaking Pu, living like a giant baby.

He saw Yang Zhen so soon, it could not help but expose the color of disdain.

"Kid, why do you come out so soon? Is it not doing something delicious? Is it in this, a big monk, I am not difficult for you, leaving a hand, roll it."

Yang Zhen said, but the tone is faint: "The night gives you a pair of black eyes, but you will only use it."

"Mom, what do you say !?"

Non-wants to make anger, the body of the body is a bomb, I am like a meat ball, jump from the rocking chair.

He a pair of small eyes, like an angry fertilizer mouse, full of Yang Zhen.

But soon, his pair of little eyes were attracted by the food in Yang Zhenyu.

His nose was touched, and his face showed a surprise: "What is this? Why is it so sweet?"

To speaking, he has moved his footsteps and came toward Yang Zhen, just like a fat flies who were sucked by mosquito light.

Yang Zhen ignored him, directly handed one, then lost the plate on the stone table, and hold shoulders.

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Non-descending and quick steps came to the stone table, low, like a dog, sniffing with a nose.

After the sniffing, he exposed the color of his face and looked up toward Yang Zhen. Asked: "Is this?"

Yang Zhen: "Summary ecstasy chicken. '"

No desire monk: "You have a few garlic, fried chicken, fried chicken, even if you add a tomato sauce, you will have a maximum of more than twenty yuan a pound, what is the soul of the sale, don't worry?"

Yang Zhen: "Bold! Billion million years, no one dares to question my cooking! Give me quiet, sit down!"

"Mom, I am really arrogant!"

No desire and still heard, it is an angry.

However, but the aroma of fried chicken could not be restored, and finally I couldn't help but extend a pair of fat, and grabbed the chicken in the disk.

I can't wait to take it, only a bite, a pair of small eyes that are still in the sky, I almost exploded.

"Fried chicken is delicious!"

"I never had such a delicious fried chicken, help!"

Non-desire and still have a big shout, screaming, spinning is more likely, starting over, starting over, tasting the chicken in the mouth.

"Fried chicken gravy, the perfect lock of hot oil is inside, meat, meat band is broken by the internal force, the entrance is extremely loose! Re-cooperate with the secret formula to the spices ..."

"Ah! This fried chicken is great, there is no adjectment between the world can describe it! Why, why! Why do I eat such a good fried chicken, if I can't eat it later?"

No desire and still in the earth, look up, a few want to faint.

However, at this moment, his eyes suddenly had a greasy tear of a drop of oil.

"Hey? What's wrong with this? How can I cry? There is an inexplicable sadness!" No desire and monk.

"Is onion."

Yang Zhen said softly: "I added the onion."

No desire and still heard, feeling very much: "It's too pleasing. It turned out to be onion! I ate this fried chicken, let people tears, I can't call it, I'm eating, it is too old, it's too ecstasy! Yes ... so good! Hahaha ... "

Look at the appearance of no desire and still laugh, it is obviously the extreme for Yang Zhen's fried chicken.

He got up, first looked at the fried chicken full of Dangdang, this was full of smile.

"Kid, your eclipse ecstasy, I am very satisfied! Say. No matter what you have, I will satisfy you!"

"It's very simple, I want to find people." Yang Zhendao.

"What person?" Asked fat monk.

"Huainan people."

Yang Zhen did not avoid it, straightforward: "Zhuang family, he was killed by Sima Yan last night, giving all the hijacked. It is said that it is now hiding in Jinguang Temple, so I want to know the fall of these people!"

Fat and still heard, revealing the skeptical color of the face, looking toward Yang Zhen: "Don't be a small family? What is the relationship with them?"

Yang Zhen snorted and didn't answer.

"Try."

No desire and still the bead drop, I don't know what I think, I actually open the mouth: "Since I said, you will meet all your requirements, you will not yell. In the early morning, there is a group of people in the plane. When I arrived in Jinguang Temple, it seems to land behind the backyard. But now, I am not very clear. After all, I don't care about other things except for the wine, food, "I don't care."

"Well?" Yang Zhen said, browsing crumpled, seems to be very dissatisfied with the words of inexperienced monk.

No desire and still seem to know the loss, once again open: "There is a group of people in the group of people. It is said that there is a beautiful little girl. So, I don't know how to be colorful, you should know some internal feelings. You hold this string of beads, go Looking for him. "

When I heard this, Yang Zhen's cold look finally slid, reached out and took this string of Beads.

Just feel that this good rosewood beads are tired of this fertilizer and the oil and tired, take it in your hand, and suddenly feel that the whole person is not good.

However, watching this fertilizer and still knows the cooperation, Yang Zhen is temporarily dead.

It is about to turn around, but at this time, fat and still suddenly said a word.

"I almost forgot to tell you. My third teacher is so colorful, only for the female believers, if you go directly to see him, even if you hold my beads, I have not been useful. However, what I should do Already done, you ask Double Fu. "

After the words, he hugged the fried chicken and ran in the room, and looked back to the door, it seems to be exclusive to the food.

Leave Yang Zhen alone, trembling standing at the door, extra blast.

"I saw a female believer? I really have this!"