1063 Stir-fried rice

"Why aren't the dishes here yet?" Jin Ming sat there for about thirty seconds and then raised his head to look at Zhou Jia.

The fragrant bamboo rice was placed in front of him, but the feeling of not being able to eat it made Jin Ming feel extremely tormented.

"Isn't there still one that hasn't been touched? you can finish this one first. " At the side, Ling Hong said with obvious embarrassment.

"You just said that it's especially appetizing, so I ordered an extra dish." Jin Ming looked at Ling Hong and said in an unpleasant tone.

"Yeah, it's rare that you can't eat?" Ling Hong asked back with a matter-of-fact expression.

"Hehe." Jin Ming looked at Ling Hong and sneered without saying anything.

"Boss Yuan's dishes don't depend on whether they go well with the rice or not. Anyway, I can finish every dish." Having just finished a dish, Wu Hai suddenly said.

"Yes, we don't have to wait for the dishes. We can eat the dishes with our mouths empty anyway." Before Ling Hong had time to say anything, Jin Ming suddenly reacted.

"Oh, it's delicious." Jin Ming immediately picked up his chopsticks and continued eating. He ate the bamboo rice with an empty mouth and savored the fragrance of the White rice.

"You've reacted so quickly?" Ling Hong shrugged his shoulders and stopped teasing Jin Ming.

On the other side, Zhou Jia took the tray and went to carry the dishes. This time, the fried rice ordered by Grandpa Liu arrived.

The fried rice was placed in a small white porcelain bowl. It looked just like the bowl used at home for meals. On the other side of the bowl was a glass of water.

This glass cup looked a little different. From the steam coming out of it, one could tell that it was boiling water. However, Zhou Jia could still pick up the glass cup and put it in front of Grandpa Liu easily.

The glass cup should have some heat insulation effect.

"I really miss it." Old man Liu didn't pay attention to this. He just looked at the fried rice in front of him and sighed softly.

"Grandpa, you can really eat this? Will you be unable to digest it?" Liu Jianan was very worried about this problem.

"Get lost. I've even chewed on raw rice, let alone this fried one." Old master Liu glared at his grandson in annoyance.

"You were young back then, but you have your fake teeth with you now." Liu Jianan muttered.

"What are you talking about, grandson?" Old man Liu said unhappily.

"It's fine, I said you're old but vigorous. " Liu Jianan immediately changed his words.

"Of course. I'm much better than a weak chicken like you who has never trained." Grandpa Liu looked down on Liu Jianan's body and said disdainfully.

"Grandpa, you're making a personal attack." Liu Jianan felt wronged.

"Get lost, get lost. You're a man. Don't talk. You're disturbing my meal." Old man Liu finished his sentence without any room for objection and then continued to stare at his fried rice.

The fried rice in front of him was in the shape of long grains, each of which was golden in color. Each side was fried just right, and it smelled both of the rice and the charred fragrance after the fried.

Old man Liu scooped up a spoonful of the soup.

"Sha la." The rice grains made a slight sound when they came into contact with the hard spoon.

"Grandpa, don't chew it directly. You have dentures." Just when Grandpa Liu was about to put it directly into his mouth, Liu Jianan was anxious and immediately said,"

"I'll eat less, it's not like I can't chew. " Grandpa Liu was startled by Liu Jianan's shout and looked at him with dissatisfaction.

"Fortunately, he's not my son. Otherwise, I'd have beaten him to death." Old man Liu's eyes revealed such a meaning.

"No, Grandpa, this fried rice looks hard. You should eat it with hot water." Liu Jianan pointed at the cup of water and said.

"I don't need you to say more. I just smelled it." Liu Jianan said unhappily.

"Oh, then you can't just chew it when I'm not paying attention." Liu Jianan nodded, but he still looked at Grandpa Liu without blinking.

"I'm that kind of person?" Old master Liu glared at him.

"Yeah," Liu Jianan nodded naturally.

However, the moment Liu Jianan nodded and lowered his head, Grandpa Liu stuffed the spoon into his mouth at lightning speed and ate the fried rice directly.

"Grandpa!" Liu Jianan stared at Grandpa Liu loudly and discontentedly.

"All's fair in war. " Old man Liu was very proud of himself. Then, he started to chew the fried rice in his mouth.

"I'm really convinced. " Liu Jianan was helpless.

At this time, old man Liu was focused on chewing the fried rice and didn't have time to care about his silly grandson.

In fact, the fried rice was not as hard to chew as Liu Jianan thought. On the contrary, it became soft as soon as it entered his mouth.

Once the crispy fried rice entered his mouth, a charred fragrance filled his mouth. When Grandpa Liu was chewing, the fried rice became soft again, just like the soft porridge.

"Cha Cha", but the outer layer of the fried rice still made some sounds when he chewed.

Every time he chewed, there was the fragrance of rice grains. He didn't feel thirsty when eating it. It was as if he was eating an especially crispy rice crust, but it was surprisingly chewy.

"No wonder he's little boss Yuan. If the cookhouse at that time had such skills, he could even eat tree bark." Grandpa Liu sighed with emotion in a low voice.

"Grandpa, you can't chew on empty food." Seeing Grandpa Liu swallow it, Liu Jianan immediately stared at it nervously.

"Enough. If you eat too much, you'll be beaten to death by your dad." Said Grandpa Liu.

"Yes, your grandson will be beaten to death by your son." Liu Jianan reminded.

"That's true, you're still my grandson. " Grandpa Liu's look of sudden realization made Liu Jianan so angry that he lost his temper.

"You can eat it with water. At least it's chewy." Liu Jianan said.

"Alright, for the sake of my grandson." As he spoke, old man Liu really picked up a cup of water and prepared to pour it into the water.

"That's great, you finally remember that I'm your grandson. " Although Liu Jianan said that, his eyes were fixed on Grandpa Liu's hand, waiting for him to really pour the water.

This time, Grandpa Liu didn't lie to Liu Jianan. He directly poured the boiled water into the bowl of fried rice.

As the water was hot, the fragrance of the fried rice was immediately stimulated as soon as it was poured in, making the charred rice taste even more obvious.

Old man Liu stirred the rice slightly, and the rice became chubbier after it absorbed the boiling water. It was no longer so thin and long.

This time, Liu Jianan didn't say anything to stop Grandpa Liu from eating, and Grandpa Liu simply scooped up a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

This time, the fried rice that was soaked in boiling water tasted different. It was not crispy anymore. Instead, it was soft and sticky, just like rice.

It was just like when he was a child, he used a large pot of firewood to cook rice, and then a thin layer of brown rice crust that couldn't be scraped off the bottom of the pot would condense, and then it would be soaked in boiling water, and it would become half a bowl of rice.

It was fragrant and had the softness of the rice crust. It was very fragrant.

"I really miss this taste." Old man Liu squinted his eyes and said with satisfaction.

After saying that, old man Liu began to eat slowly. He ate every bite very slowly, as if he was taking care of his old stomach, and also as if he was reminiscing.

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