Chapter 812 I help the girl make roast chicken

Chapter 812 I Help the Girl Make Roast Chicken

Mengmeng put on an apron and went to the kitchen to cook. Meng Fei was left alone in the living room.

Meng Fei was a little lonely and very bored, so he turned on the TV next to him.

After turning on the TV, there was nothing on the screen of the TV, but it turned out to be a blue screen. The TV is in the video state.

He wanted to change the remote control, but he couldn't find it for a long time. I don't know where Mengmeng put the remote control. It took me a long time to know that the TV and DVD were connected.

So Meng Fei opened the DVD. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened it, Meng Fei was dumbfounded.

It turned out to be an art film on the DVD. The picture jumped out, and a foreign nigger walked into the room. ** There was a Russian girl. As soon as the two met, they began to kiss, beat each other, then touched each other, nibbled each other, and then began to tear. In the blink of an eye, the Russian girl was hit by the nigger and Meng Fei was shocked.

Needless to ask, Mengmeng was watching this DVD alone last night, and she didn't have time to take out the disc after watching it.

Damn it, I didn't expect that Mengmeng was watching art films alone at home. What a little girl.

There was a moan on the TV, and the volume was so loud that everyone upstairs and downstairs could hear it.

Meng Fei was so scared that he almost hugged the DVD player and fell to the ground. He wanted to turn off the TV and touched it for a long time, but the switch was nowhere to be found.

Mengmeng was cooking in the kitchen. As soon as she heard that Meng Fei turned on the TV, her face turned red, and she quickly jumped out of the kitchen with a shovel.

"What are you doing? Damn, the sound is so loud. Close it quickly!"

Meng Fei smiled awkwardly: "I can't turn it off. I can't find the switch."

"Ah, then unplug the latch, hurry, unplug the latch." Meng Meng panicked. Her little secret was spied on, and she felt at a loss.

At this time, Meng Fei doesn't want to turn off the TV. It's a pity to turn off such a good art film. So is Mengmeng. Why don't you share good things with me?

Meng Fei's eyes did not leave the picture and hesitated for a few seconds.

Mengmeng said angrily, "Come on, turn off the TV, do you hear me?"

Meng Fei quickly pressed the TV button and turned the volume to the minimum, but did not turn it off.

Mengmeng said, "Turn it off. What are you doing?" With that, Mengmeng ran over and turned off the TV.

Meng Fei was a little disappointing: "Oh, you watch art films at home alone. Haha, I caught you."

The cute little face turned into a red cloth, and she was still arguing: "Who saw it? Who watched it? Did your eye see me?

Meng Fei said, "I didn't have time to take out the disc, and you said you didn't watch it? Remember to hide the evidence after reading it in the future. This is me. If I replace Li Qiang and others, I will definitely confiscate it for you.

Mengmeng is still arguing: "I didn't look, no, no, no, I took it back. I didn't have time to see it yet. I put it in in the morning and went to the street to buy vegetables."

Meng Fei turned his eyes and said, "Really? The Canadian girl inside is so beautiful and her breasts are so big."

Meng Meng said, "Well, what a Canadian girl, she is obviously a Russian girl."

Meng Fei smiled gloomily: "Didn't you say you didn't watch it? How did you know it was a Russian girl?"

"You..." Mengmeng was speechless and a little angry. Unexpectedly, Meng Fei was so cunning. He waved the shovel and said angrily, "It's none of your business. I'll tell you, don't turn things around in my house. Do you hear it? Don't turn on the TV, don't walk around."

Meng Fei was angry when he saw Meng Meng and knew that the little girl was ashamed, so he had to click the dock and say, "Okay, there are quite a lot of rules. You can cook and be careful of the rice cooker."

At this time, Mengmeng thought that there were still cooking on the fire. She quickly turned around and flew into the kitchen. After entering the kitchen, she poked her head out and waved a shovel at Meng Fei: "I'm telling you, don't look at it secretly. Do you hear me???"

Meng Fei said, "I heard it, I heard it."

Sitting on the sofa, I really have nothing to do. What should I do?

I flipped through a few magazines on the bookcase. They were all beauty, fashion and so on. I thought it was too boring.

In the end, Meng Fei only shook into the kitchen step by step. Lift your feet and close the kitchen door.

He saw Mengmeng making a roast chicken.

In fact, Mengmeng doesn't know how to cook. In short, she doesn't know how to cook at all. She usually goes down to eat, or simply freezes. Today, Meng Fei came to his house as a guest. Mengmeng also wanted to show off and began to cook roast chicken with makeup, which was quite like that.

Mengmeng was holding a knife, and there was a white chicken on the table. It was the kind that pulled out the hair and went into the water, lying naked on the case.

The cute knife waved over and waved it. He didn't know where to cut it. He hesitated for a long time. Meng Fei smiled in the back.

Mengmeng turned around and said, "What are you laughing at?"

Meng Fei said, "It seems that you can't make chicken."

Mengmeng blinked: "Can you?"

Meng Fei said, "Little Keith."

Meng Meng Yixi: "Why don't you do it for me?"

Meng Fei shook his head: "How can the guest help the host do it casually? You are too polite. Why don't I teach you?"

Meng Mengmeng cheered happily: "Okay, okay." |

Meng Fei stood behind Mengmeng, hugged her shoulder and grabbed Mengmeng's little hand: "It's a chicken. It shouldn't be like this. You should first open her legs and let her lie on the chopping board with her back."

Meng Meng said, "Well, what about then?"

Meng Fei said, "Then he began to touch her chest slowly, down little by little, straightened her, and put his hand in from below. Yes, that's it."

"What's the benefit of doing this?"

Meng Fei said, "Yes, let's see if there is water injection in it. Is it very wet?"

"What if there is water?" Meng Meng blinked her eyes.

Meng Fei said: "If there is water, the inside will be very moist and slippery. If there is no water, the inside will be very dry. You can rely on the feeling of your hand to check if someone has injected water.

One more thing, after leaning in, you must touch the seasonings, such as salt, soy sauce, essence and so on.

"Why is it like this?"

"Because after the seasoning is put in place, when you barbecue for a while, these seasonings will go into the meat and taste very good."

"Oh, so that's it. What should I do outside?"

Meng Fei said, "It's easier to do it outside. Grab some spices with your hands and apply it slowly outside. It's better to brush it with a brush and carefully brush it with soy sauce to make every place outside even."

Mengmeng picked up the brush and stained it with a little soy sauce. While applying it, she asked, "Is that so?"

"Yes, wipe the top and touch the bottom, which is very good."

The two people talked in it one by one, and the research was very speculative, but Meng Fei never thought that an accident happened.

Just as he kicked the kitchen door, the door of Mengmeng's house opened, and Xiao Boda came in from the outside with his briefcase.

Xiao Boda usually doesn't come here. This is the room he bought for the girl, which will be used for Mengmeng's wedding in the future. Only Mengmeng lives in this room, but sometimes Xiao Boda will come to cook for his daughter.

As soon as he entered the door and changed his slippers. Before he put down his briefcase, he heard a humming sound in the kitchen, as if his daughter was talking to a wild boy.

Xiao Boda immediately realized that there was a man in his daughter's room.

The old man had an extra heart and listened with his ears. The more he listened, the more wrong it became. What kind of chicken is? His legs are split open. There is water and no water. Slowly grind it. Xiao Boda was stunned.

Damn it, where did the wild boy come from? He was messing around in my daughter's room. What an unfortunate family.

Xiao Boda's anger rushed to the top of his head. The old man was so indignant that he almost blew up his lungs. He touched back and forth and finally found a mop in the corner next to him...

Xiao Boda rounded the mop in his hand, raised his leg and rushed in. He swung the mop and hit Meng Fei's walnut-like skull.