Martial Arts Master Chapter 118: I’m 1 year old again

When they returned home from the supermarket, Lou Cheng and Yan Zoke became busy. They first planned the "menu" for the two days of the Chinese New Year, and then staged fancy programs such as "Mandarin Duck Double Knife Chopping Meat".

"Zizizi", the frying pan bubbling, Yan Zike carefully put the pork belly mixed with eggs and starch in it, fry it until golden, put it in a bowl next to it, and fill it with one Shuangwu's hand leaned forward like lightning, grabbed it, took two bites, and felt the tenderness of the meat.

"It's delicious..." Lou Cheng said vaguely, and handed the remaining half to the girl's mouth, "you taste it."

This is a must-have crispy meat in Xiushan for the New Year. The selection of materials, auxiliary materials, and methods are slightly different from other places. It is more tender and smooth, but it is also easier to eat. With the appetite of the building, it is difficult to eat ten. Above the block, you must use other food to "neutralize" it.

The crispy meat is the most delicious when it comes out of the pan. When the family was not very wealthy, he always stood by the stove during the Chinese New Year, eating a piece until his mouth was full of oil, his stomach became bulging, and he began to feel sick. Reluctant to leave, Yan Zheke doesn't like things that are too greasy, but he does not reject the freshly fried crispy meat at all. He can only eat up to two pieces. The attractive aroma and beautiful taste are the taste of hometown. one.

After the first meal, the crispy meat can be stored in the refrigerator for a long time. Every time Lou Cheng’s mother Qi Fang makes tofu and green vegetable soup, she likes to put a few pieces on it, add some oil and gas, and make it more fragrant. The crispy meat is not so greasy anymore.

Yan Zheke opened her teeth slightly, took a bite of the crispy meat that Lou Cheng handed over, chewed slightly, curled her eyebrows, and praised herself:

"That's great!"

Only the recipe and the words of the Queen Mother can do this...please call me Chef Yan~!

She is more confident, picking up other pork belly and putting it in the pot. Lou Cheng has quick eyes and quick hands. She stretches out her palm to block the splash of oil and eliminates all hidden dangers.

Do, do, taste, and taste, and when they put the dishes on the table, their stomachs are half full.

"I'm so tired. I don't want to cook for myself anymore, not on holidays." Yan Zike stretched his arms, half proud and half sighing.

Lou Cheng immediately stretched out his hand to help her squeeze, agreeing with a smile: "Yes, I will invite an aunt who can cook in the future, we have a whim, and we will do it ourselves."

"But after you are busy with you, I often find opportunities to steal food from time to time, and I feel pretty good~" Yan Zoke picked up the wine glass with juice, stretched it towards the building, outlined the dimple, and said with a smile , "The first big meal for ourselves!"

"It's Chef Yan, Lou Dunzi!" Lou Cheng also picked up his glass.

In Hing Province, Dunzi is the second chef who is responsible for cutting and garnishing vegetables.

Ding Dong, the wine glasses touched, and the water was slightly swaying. The young couple took a sip each. They felt that the surroundings were quiet, the lights were very soft, and their hearts were warm.

Eating and drinking, Lou Cheng is the main force. Under the trouble of Yan Zheke, who seems to be drunk from the juice, he tidied his hands and cleaned the dining room and kitchen.

Back to the second floor, the two of them lay down on the bed, very close to each other, chatting endlessly, and occasionally surfing the Internet to find some topics, even time seems to slow down.

Lou Cheng’s cell phone rings from time to time. It’s all congratulations on his birthday by others. With the reality that Hua Guo is twelve or three hours earlier, he has entered the first day of 21 in China, but the young couple is still there. "Stubbornly" waiting for the arrival of Cannes Zero.

At eleven thirty, Yan Zheke suddenly stretched out his leg and touched Loucheng:

"Orange, you go take a bath first."

"It's almost twelve o'clock, I'll go later." Lou Cheng replied in a daze.

"Go, go, take a bath first! Smelly!" Yan Zhe kicked him out of the bed with his hands and feet, with an itchy expression on his face.

Is this the rhythm of the surprise gift? Lou Cheng's heart moved, and he felt that he was really puzzled just now.

"Good, good." He pretended to be helpless and dull, took a change of clothes, left the room, and walked to the bathing area.

After two steps, his ears moved slightly, and he heard the sound of the door closing and locking.

Stable! Lou Cheng entered the bathroom with a smile on his face, rubbing left and right, slowing down the rhythm, and humming a song.

Twenty minutes later, he walked out in a refreshing suit, returned to the bedroom door, stretched out his palm and twisted the handle, not moving.

"Koko?" He knocked on the door in a puzzled tone.

"Wait, wait..." The girl's voice came out slightly quickly.

"Okay." Lou Cheng smiled to himself, waited patiently, counted the time silently, diverted his thoughts, guessing what the gift he was about to receive?

At 11:59, he heard the movement of unlocking the lock and heard Yan Zheke step back.

"Come in." The girl said tightly.

"Yeah." Lou Cheng took a breath, grabbed the handle, twisted it lightly, and pushed it back. The lights in the room had gone out, the curtains were drawn up, and the dim candlelight was rippling.

In the darkness and tranquility, Yan Zoke wore a white veil and a wedding dress that outlined her beautiful curves. The layers of lace were looming, setting off her pure beauty like an angel descending.

At this moment, she was holding a homemade butter cake in both hands, filled with candles, twenty one in full, and the flames flickered like a heart.

Seeing Lou Cheng's stunning and stunned face, the girl was a little embarrassed, forgot to say happy birthday, and raised her chin:

"My custom-made clothes...None of us have taken a wedding photo yet!"

"Yes." Lou Cheng replied with wandering eyes.

Yan Zheke pursed her mouth and smiled, staring at the ceiling and said:

"Sister, please go to shoot~ Tomorrow, uh, no class this afternoon, we will go to Zuohu Pier, Riverside Park, Wilson Square, Adams Garden, Westminster Building, um, shoot ourselves!" /

"Are you doing a good job of the strategy?" Lou Cheng seemed to come back to his senses, and subconsciously asked.

Should I not do this kind of thing?

"Of course~" Yan Zheke's voice rose up and replied cheerfully, "This is your birthday present! Well, I ordered you a full set of suits, shirts, vests, bow ties, belts, shoes... etc. When we return to China during the summer vacation, we will get the second set of Hanfu...Come on, you can try..."

As she spoke, she turned around and walked to the closet, as if she was about to take out the set belonging to Lou Cheng.

But before she could take a step, she had an arm wrapped around her waist, a strong body was attached to her back, and her ears had a slightly hot nose blowing.

"This can be tried again tomorrow..." Lou Cheng said in a low voice.

Sure enough...you big pervert... Yan Zheke Huiwei smiled secretly, turned around as soon as he had prepared, and the cake in his hand was flying up, and he wanted to shoot a certain rogue's face, wishing him a happy birthday!

She just turned around and the words of trying on clothes were targeted traps!

As soon as she gained momentum, Lou Cheng noticed it, shook her head funny, and chose not to dodge.

Seeing this, Yan Zoke's movements slowed down, the cake stopped, and he muttered:

"You cannot waste food..."

After speaking, she smiled, her eyes filled with water, looking at Lou Cheng's eyes, she whispered:

"Orange, happy birthday~!"

"Huh?" Lou Cheng raised his eyebrows and pronounced his nostrils.

Yan Zheke bit her lower lip lightly, and said "shamely" again:

"Husband, happy birthday..."

Huh, Lou Cheng stretched his right hand forward, embracing his wife, exhaled from his mouth, and blew out the candles. The room was dark, with only a little light from outside the window.

"Be careful with my clothes!" The remaining sound trembles and reverberates, Lou Cheng completely forgot to taste the things that he had grown up one year old.

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In the early morning of the next day, Yan Zheke brushed his teeth bitterly, watching the energetic Lou Cheng finished his tempering, entered the bathroom, washed away the sweat from his body, and the word "satisfaction" was written all over his body.

I won’t just be polite and say that today is your birthday, so you can take it seriously!

Hmph, wait for an honest explanation, how do you know so much!

Someone is really tireless in this aspect... I don't know what he will be like when I'm not by his side...

Yan Zheke’s endless thoughts, the two organized themselves, returned to the room, and started to video with their parents and elders to congratulate the new year.

First, Yan Kai Ji Mingyu, then Ji family and Yan family elders, when the girl aroused emotions and finished with red eyes, Lou Cheng summoned her to go over, and said something to her parents.

"Mom, Dad, Ke Ke is here." Lou Cheng reminded with a smile.

"Mom, Dad." Yan Zike, who was in a trance and sentimentality, yelled out, and then suddenly became sober, blushing, resisting the urge to turn around and run, and muttered his lips. In one sentence, "Uncle, Aunt..."

All three of Lou's family laughed openly. Instead of teasing about the matter, they started talking about other topics. Yan Zheke listened with a gentle smile, stretched her hand behind Lou Cheng's back and twisted it. Another hand, but they were so soft-hearted that they didn't try hard.

In a cheerful atmosphere~IndoMTL.com~ The young couple started a new day. They first attended lectures, then went to have a meal near Zuohu Pier, and had an appointment with wedding selfies, leaving behind a picture of insufficient skill but full of memories This is not only in the camera, but also stored in their minds.

In the evening, the two tired but excited (only Yan Zheke) returned home and cooked another table of New Year's Eve dishes, swept away like wind.

After that, they huddled together and waited again for the zero point in Cannes.

I don't know when, Yan Zoke fell into a deep sleep, Lou Cheng looked sideways and smiled.

Almost early in the morning, he woke up the girl, his left hand shook, and the sky was full of crystals, and every bit of crystals contained a spark of light, without exception!

"New Year's Day! Let's fire it!" Lou Cheng yelled in a low voice with a smile on his face. He flashed through the next national competition and the professional circle he would join in the second half of the year.

Yan Zheke stared blankly, her eyes full of beauty and splendor.

New year, new beginning, but we are no longer alone.