Shan Hai High School [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 112 Extra 9

Chapter 112 Extra Story 9 Some Daily Life

1. About cooking

It all started when Ji Xingling was selected as a lucky customer by the cashier system when he was shopping in the supermarket and got a free frying pan.

Imported from Germany, the market price is not cheap, several thousand.

Facing the iron pot falling from the sky, Lin Jing had a sudden thought: "Why don't we cook by ourselves?"

Ji Xingling leaned on the sofa and played games: "Okay."

Lin Jing grabbed his shoulders: "You are so unthinking, does it mean that you have confidence in my cooking skills?"

Ji Xingling corrected: "No, I have confidence in my financial resources. Even if you blow up the kitchen, at worst we'll change apartments."

"..."

The two studied the recipe for a long time, and finally decided to make Coca-Cola Chicken Wings.

Ji Xingling washed the chicken wings: "If such an entry-level dish fails, will it appear that we have a problem with IQ, or change to a more complicated one."

"Like Buddha jumping over the wall?"

"...Forget it, it's still Coca-Cola Chicken Wings."

The recipe is simple, just pour oil and fry the chicken wings until they are browned, then add Coca-Cola to collect the juice, it doesn't seem to be difficult. Lin Jing wore an apron, and commanded Ji Xingling to blot up the moisture on the surface of the chicken wings with kitchen paper towels, and then dumped them into the pot.

"Stab!"

Ji Xingling admired her face very much and stood beside her and applauded warmly: "Professional!"

Lin Jing fiddled with the shovel twice, feeling complicated: "What kind of major are you majoring in? Come and take a look, it seems to be sticking to the pot."

Ji Xingling wondered: "Impossible, isn't it called non-stick pan?"

"Do you believe in advertising or reality?"

"..."

The chicken skin is sticking tightly to the pot in all directions, and it can't be removed with a shovel, just like 502. Ji Xingling attacked the supermarket, asserting that they must have sent a fake pot! Lin Jing didn't have time to care about the authenticity of the pot. He was hungry, and felt that it was a pity that the pot of chicken wings was poured. Maybe he could save it again, so he simply added the whole bottle of Coke and explained: "Maybe it will be boiled. It will be soft, and if the rice sticks to the pan, you have to soak it in water."

Faced with this pot of suspiciously shaped and colored objects, Ji Xingling was blinded by love and said, "Yes."

The recipe stated that the juice should be thickened until it was sticky and bright red. The two stood in the kitchen for a long time. When they lifted the lid of the pot, they found that there was still half a pot of water, so they boldly went to the living room to watch the football game for a while.

"It's almost there." Ji Xingling patted the person in his arms, "Let's go and enjoy the grand occasion of chicken wings."

In fact, neither of them had any hope for dinner. Their psychological expectations had already dropped to the bottom when the chicken skin was sticking to the pan. They thought it would be a success if they could eat it, but they never expected that the reality would be even skinnier. After Lin Jing lifted the lid of the pot, thick, pungent smoke scrambled out, filling the entire kitchen in an instant with the smell of caramel, meat, and charcoal. The smoke alarm on the ceiling sounded sharp and frightening. After researching for a long time, I couldn't figure out how to turn it off, so I had to turn off the electricity.