"Have you looked carefully?"

He tilted his head and asked Luo Fengtang, who was standing aside.

Luo Fengtang nodded.

Bai Laowu said: "Okay, let's try it instead!"

Luo Fengtang pointed to the puddle of meat in front of him: "Commander, you have beaten me into a pulp, how can I try?"

Bai Laowu smiled and said to the half pig hanging under the roof beam not far away: "Here, there are many targets for practicing boxing!"

Luo Fengtang looked at the half of the pig and saw that it had also been chilled.

It weighs more than a hundred kilograms and is hung vertically and solidly under the roof beam, just like a sturdy man standing there.

The ribs and bones of the pig have not been removed, and the tough and thick pig skin wraps the fat pork underneath.

It’s completely a wall of flesh!

"What, are you scared?" Bai Laowu asked after seeing Luo Fengtang's expression.

Luo Fengtang looked back and shook his head.

In this world, he is not afraid of anything except Qing'er!

"If you're not afraid, just go over there." Bai Laowu urged again.

"Treat that half of the pig as Zhong Zheng, and use the 'dog punch' I just taught you to beat him severely. Come on!" he said.

"Um!"

Luo Fengtang nodded, a determined light flashing in his eyes.

He rolled up his sleeves and strode to the other half of the pigs.

Then his legs were slightly bent, and his hands raised the palms of his sword.

Follow the moves you've memorized in your mind and push them out.

"Bang!"

He punched the thick pig skin in front of him, causing the pig's whole body to tremble violently, and then dodged back.

This punch was like hitting an embroidered pillow, and most of the strength was immediately taken away.

He frowned.

When Bai Laowu saw this, he snorted.

"Silly boy, if you fight a living person, the other person will have to move around and hide. He can't stand still and let you beat him."

"Keep practicing, when will you beat this half of the pig to pieces, you will be out of seclusion!"

Luo Fengtang relaxed his frown, clenched his fists, chose the right position and angle, and punched out again...

The pork was still swaying around, but Luo Fengtang held his breath and concentrated.

Use all your heart and focus to deal with it.

Punch after punch, following the boxing routine.

If you miss once, you will miss twice; if you miss twice, you will miss three times...

Look at his perseverance and the beads of sweat rolling down his face.

Yang Ruoqing resisted the urge to go up and wipe him and quietly stepped aside.

The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and the edge of a sword comes from sharpening.

When practicing, don’t feel bad.

This not only strengthens the muscles and bones, but also sharpens the mind.

What he lacks is not foundation, he has a strong foundation.

The only thing lacking is professional guidance from professionals.

With good guidance, he will soar into the sky and be completely transformed in the future!

Come on, dear!

Suddenly her sleeve was gently tugged by someone. When she came to her senses, she saw it was Bai Laowu.

"Why are you here, Uncle Bai?" she asked.

Bai Laowu looked flattering and pointed at the pork that he had beaten into a puddle of minced meat.

"Qing'er, let's not disturb Mr. Luo's practice. How about we go to the kitchen and make meatballs? Uncle Bai hasn't eaten the meatballs you made yet!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes in her heart.

Not bothering is false, but gluttony is true, right?

People are hard to break down.

"Okay!" She agreed readily.

Bai Laowu cheered, and like a gust of wind, he went over and took the puddle of meat with him, and the two of them went to the warehouse.

In order to better win over Bai Laowu, and also to thank everyone in the east room for greeting Luo Fengtang.

In order to supplement Luo Fengtang's nutrition.

Yang Ruoqing tried her best and got busy in the kitchen.

Bai Laowu stood aside and blatantly stole the teacher.

If he doesn't understand anymore, he has really spent more than ten years as the leader of the kitchen army in vain.

The girl in front of me is quirky and knows how to cook delicious food.

Her delicious dishes don't get to be eaten in vain.

After eating it, you have to teach Luo Xiaozi kung fu.

In this case, he can secretly learn as many cooking techniques as he wants. One day he won't be able to teach Luo Xiaozi, and he can still rely on these secretly learned techniques to cook two dishes to satisfy his hunger.

Bai Laowu opened his eyes wide and followed Yang Ruoqing's fingers.

I saw her washing the pureed meat, and then adding salt, ginger and garlic powder to it.

After mixing evenly, add the eggs.

Bai Laowu secretly remembered the step of adding eggs.

Then Yang Ruoqing asked him: "Uncle Bai, do you have any leftovers from the morning?"

Bai Laowu came to his senses and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, there are more!"

He opened the dish cupboard and took out a handful of white flour steamed buns.

Yang Ruoqing nodded with satisfaction, took some steamed buns and crumbled them.

Then mix the crushed steamed bun crumbs and the prepared minced meat evenly together.

Bai Laowu was surprised, "Aren't you making meatballs? Why are you using steamed buns? How do you eat them?"

Yang Ruoqing raised her lips and smiled: "I'm not making soupy meatballs, I'm making braised lion heads."

"meat ball with soy sauce?"

Bai Laowu shook his head like a rattle, "This dish is not easy to cook. It's just enlarged meatballs. I've made it several times before, but they all said it didn't taste good..."

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's not done authentically. It's just eating the dregs of meat. It must be disgusting."

While talking, the 'lion head' under his hand has taken shape.

"Start the fire and fry the oil," she ordered.

Bai Laowu hurried to the door of the kitchen and got busy.

Yang Ruoqing put the kneaded 'lion head' into the oil pan and fried it until golden brown. Then she put it aside to drain the oil.

Leave the base oil in the pot, add onion, ginger, chili pepper and other seasonings and stir-fry until the aroma comes out, then add the 'lion head' and stir-fry.

Add water to cover the 'lion head', add a spoonful of spicy bean paste, and take out the fresh soup powder ground by Chef Zhou.

Put a spoon into the soup in the pot.

Then cover the pot and simmer.

Bai Laowu ran over, stared at the package in her hand, and sniffed hard: "What is this?"

"Fresh soup noodles," she said.

"For making soup?" he asked.

She shook her head: "It can be used for stir-frying, cooking or stewing. It is mainly used to enhance the freshness and flavor."

"Where did you buy it?"

"I made it myself."

"ah?"

"whee."

As he spoke, a strange fragrance filled the air.

It has the aroma of meat and the delicious taste of river shrimp.

The fragrance penetrates into people's noses, giving them an ecstatic feeling.

Bai Laowu sat and stood up at the stove, stood up and sat down again, restless, scratching his ears and cheeks, staring straight at the steaming pot.

Seeing his drooling look, Yang Ruoqing felt proud.

Bai Laowu is very skilled, and it is a rare opportunity for him to guide Tang Yazi.

She must help Tang Yazi catch Bai Laowu.

"Qing'er, are you okay or not? My stomach is so upset..."

Bai Laowu urged him urgently.

Yang Ruoqing laughed: "Uncle Bai, those two chicken legs were just in your stomach not long ago. Why are you hungry again?"

Bai Laowu chuckled, "You, Uncle Bai, and I can say anything easily and tolerate anything, but we can't control our mouths!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Food is the most important thing for the people. Isn't that why we live for the two and a half inches under our noses?"
Chapter completed!