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Chapter 508:

I'll put the rest in the refrigerator." Zhang Jun said, wrapping the remaining few in a bag and putting them in the refrigerator.

Yang Jiahui gently cut out the cross flower on the backs of several abalones with a knife, then found four small bowls, and each small bowl was filled with one.

"Jun, wash a few chicken legs and then cook some chicken soup on the induction cooker."

"Okay." Zhang Jun agreed happily.

Only then did Yang Jiahui take out the rest of the things from her pocket.

Two yellow croaker, mushrooms, sea intestines, beef slices, meat filling, jellyfish, cucumber, and baby cabbage.

Leeks, eggplant, clams and some ingredients.

She started to work hard on the chopping board. The two fish were washed, then pulled out a few small holes, fed some ingredients and put them on a plate for later use; sea intestines and leeks were cut into pieces and placed on the plate for later use...

Zhang Jun looked at Yang Jiahui who was so capable, and couldn't help but be happy for a moment. He quietly walked closer and kissed her. Yang Jiahui also responded to him with a kiss.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"You put the pork filling in a small bowl and the beef slices in a small bowl." Yang Jiahui ordered.

"Bann, where is the bowl?"

“There is a cupboard on your head.”

"oh."

Yang Jiahui is indeed very quick to work. He used a little time to cut some chopped green onions, minced ginger and minced garlic, and put them in an empty bowl. Then he cut the washed eggplant into a diagonal knife, and mixed a small bowl of meat filling into cooking wine, dark soy sauce, minced ginger, etc.; then mixed the beef into curry powder, cumin and other ingredients.

"I'll stew the fish first."

Yang Jiahui said, lit the fire on the gas stove, it is easy to stew yellow flowers at home, just put it on the low heat and simmer it slowly.

"I'll make another Panlong Eggplant."

Yang Jiahui said, carefully embedded the meat filling into the eggplant, and several eggplants were quickly placed on the plate. She lit another stove eye, and as the oil in the spoon was heated, she slipped the eggplant into the pot and started to burn.

She shook the long handful of horse spoon, and accompanied by the sound of Zhila Zhila, a ball of fire rushed out; and the fire gradually faded out after another shaking.

"Burn the fire slowly." She said, turning off the flames.

She picked up the jellyfish, cucumbers, mushrooms, etc. and changed the knife.

The eggplant was cooked quickly, and it was cooked and served on a plate.

Then she quickly cleaned the horse spoon, cooked the base oil, put the onion, ginger and garlic into the pot, and then put the shrimps in her hand. She held the handle of the horse spoon in her hand, shaking it gently, and looked at Zhang Jun who was dazed beside her with a smile.

"Where did you learn how to cook?" Zhang Jun asked curiously.

"The poor children have already become the family!" Yang Jiahui's answer was still so relaxed.

The prawns soon turned red, and she added the prepared juice at this time. In a short while, a plate of shiny and shiny prawns were ready.

“Look at the chicken soup is good?”

"It's ready."

"Then bring it down and pour some into each abalone bowl." Yang Jiahui directed.

Then Yang Jiahui found a steamer from a cabinet and placed it on the induction cooker, put some bottom water in it, gently placed four bowls of abalone on the grate, put wolfberry and various seasonings in each bowl, and gave it 1500w.

At this time, Fang Xia walked over from her daughter's room, looked at the dishes on the table, and exclaimed repeatedly, "It's really rare for such a daughter-in-law."

Her eyes were clearly looking at Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun was a little embarrassed, so he scratched his head and said, "I can stew fish too."

"Find out your soybeans, Sister Fang." said Yang Jiahui.

"In the bag over there, a plate is enough."

Zhang Jun was puzzled and asked, "What are you looking for soybeans?"

"Your Brother Wang and the leader of the Fourth Field Army have the same hobby.

Haha!" Fang Xia replied.

Yang Jiahui was very quick to make cumin beef, scallions and clams, sauce-flavored baby cabbage, cold jellyfish, sea intestines and stir-fried leeks, etc.

"Just make a chicken stewed with mushrooms and fry the soybeans." Yang Jiahui said to herself.

"Sister Fang, when will Wang Jun arrive?"

"I just called and said that I'll be here later.

"Then I'll make them all." Yang Jiahui said, and started cooking the remaining dishes very happily.

She arranged the table of dishes neatly, and then went into the house to accompany Xiao Lili to read books, and Zhang Jun followed him.

Lily sat on Yang Jiahui's lap, holding the homework book in her hand for her to read.

"It's all one hundred! Lily is so good!"

Yang Jiahui praised while looking through it.

Lily's homework is very good. Not only is she good grades, but her handwriting is also very neat. Zhang Jun also praised her repeatedly.

"Dajun, I heard you still know how to write?" Fang Xia asked.

"Practice for a few days."

"Lily is also learning calligraphy, so why not teach me!"

"Okay!" Zhang Jun loved calligraphy very much, so he agreed readily.

Lily practiced Yan Zhenqing's Duobao Pagoda, which was familiar to Zhang Jun.

He picked up a pen and said on the laid rough paper: I am inspiring, I hear the joy of the salt...

After a while, a neat piece of words appeared on the paper. Lily clapped her little hand and said happily: "It's so good, it's so good!"

Then, Zhang Jun taught Lily step by step.

While they were getting excited, a knock on the door interrupted them.

"It's him here, I'll open the door."

Yang Jiahui said and ran out.

"Hoho, I've brought so many!"

"Just one bottle of wine, two drinks, and some strawberries."

Wang Jun said, and exchanged shoes to walk into Lily's room.

He stretched out his hands, bent down and said, "Lily, come here and let your uncle hug you."

Lily obediently jumped over from the chair, stretched out her two little hands, and asked Wang Jun to hug her. Wang Junlai hugged Lily in the room, turned around for a few circles before gently putting her on the ground.

Question: "Lily, is it okay?"

"alright."

"That's good, see what my uncle bought for you?"

As he said that, he took out a bag of strawberries from his pocket and swayed in front of Lily's eyes.

"Thank you uncle!"

Lily clapped her hands happily.

"Then let's have a good time with my uncle."

The little girl kissed her obediently, which made everyone laugh.

Zhang Jun, who was standing aside, asked silly, "Brother Wang, have you just gotten off work?"

"yes."

Wang Junlai continued, "Look at what bottle of wine I have?"

Zhang Jun looked carefully and was not only surprised.

"Wuliangye!"

He looked at Wang Junlai with some doubts. Is this true Wuliangye? The authentic Wuliangye costs several hundred bottles.

Wang Jun came without any special expression, just smiled and said, "We are just taking it at 52 degrees!"

"OK!"

Zhang Jun asked Yang Jiahui quietly again: "Have you called your home?"

"I called, where are you?"

"I've beaten, too."

At this time, Fang Xia walked to the restaurant, arranged the dishes and chopsticks neatly, and shouted: "Come here to have a meal!"
Chapter completed!
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