Chapter 91 If this burns in the kitchen, his parents will beat him to death when they come back!

Chapter 91 If this burns in the kitchen, his parents will beat him to death when they come back!

Gao Jiazhi's home.

Because he was busy with work last night, he couldn't take Erha to eat fried chicken.

After a night, Erha almost tore down his house.

So Gao Jiazhi, who had finally finished work, bought the ingredients needed for fried chicken online and prepared to make fried chicken for the dog at home.

Otherwise, this family would really be ruined.

"Ancestor, stop barking, I'll make it for you right away."

Gao Jiazhi followed the online fried chicken teaching video.

First, peel the ready-made chicken thighs, clean them, add cooking wine, pepper, curry powder and other seasonings, mix them well, and put them in the refrigerator to marinate for two hours.

Now two hours have passed, take out the marinated chicken thighs and stir them slightly.

He took out three plates.

One for flour, one for egg liquid, and one for bread crumbs.

Although he followed the teaching steps every step.

But why does it look different from the fried chicken made by Boss Lin?

Gao Jiazhi was confused, but he himself couldn't cook, so he could only follow the video teaching.

First, pour the oil into the pan and heat it.

Then, coat the chicken pieces in the starch-flour mixture, then coat them in the egg liquid, and then coat them in breadcrumbs.

The chicken pieces are first coated with flour, which is still good, but then coated with egg liquid, it becomes sticky and sticky. When the egg liquid meets the flour, the two mix together and become a bit disgusting.

Gao Jiazhi:......

It always feels a bit wrong.

Coat them with breadcrumbs.

Hmm... I have no appetite just looking at it.

Gao Jiazhi watched and coated all the chicken legs in this order in one breath.

Then a plate of yellow sticky product was obtained.

The anxiously waiting Erha was silent.

Gao Jiazhi's hands were also coated with flour, egg liquid and breadcrumbs, which was so sticky that he was so uncomfortable that he hurried to the sink to wash them.

During this period, the oil pan had been heated to the point of smoking crazily.

Gao Jiazhi didn't think there was anything wrong at all.

Erha was left standing anxiously at the kitchen door and spinning around.

Gao Jiazhi, who finally washed his hands, did not even check whether the water on his hands was dry. He directly threw a pot of chicken into the oil pan to fry.

In an instant, water drops fell into the smoking oil pan, and a pot of chicken legs were all fried.

At the same time as a crackling sound resounding through the sky, the hot oil in the oil pan was also frying out crazily.

Oil stars and water drops fell on the flames of the stove, which was even more of a disaster.

Fierce sparks spread throughout the oil pan and burned crazily.

At the same time, the oil stars were still bursting out, scaring the man and the dog to hug each other and scream crazily.

In summer, people wear less clothes, Gao Jiazhi was close, and he was not mentally prepared. He was burned on his body, face, and hands. Several blisters appeared.

At the moment of the fire, even the fur on Erha's body was scorched.

"Ahhhhh!"

"Ahhhhh!"

In the afternoon, the screams of a man and a dog resounded through the sky. After hearing it, the neighbors next door hurried over to knock on the door to ask.

"What happened? Is anyone home?"

At this time, the oil pan was still crackling and splashing, and the fried chicken poured into the pan by the fire had already smelled burnt.

The kitchen was filled with white smoke. Gao Jiazhi had never seen such a scene before, and he dared not get close with the dog in his arms.

Erha also lost his usual arrogance. It was half a person's height and curled up in Gao Jiazhi's arms, looking like a child.

I heard someone coming.

The man and the dog seemed to have seen a savior and hurried to open the door.

"Auntie, the kitchen is on fire, what should I do!"

Gao Jiazhi just graduated from college this year. Because he didn't want to go out to work, he found a dubbing job to work at home.

Recently, his parents went out to travel, leaving him and Dabao alone with a dog at home, so he dared to be so presumptuous.

If the kitchen is burned, his parents will beat him to death when they come back!

The neighbor aunt has a good relationship with their family. Hearing this, she didn't even have time to change her shoes and strode directly to the kitchen.

She knew what was going on at a glance.

He looked around in the living room, picked up a courier box at the door to block himself, walked directly into the kitchen, turned off the fire with a click, and turned on the range hood.

At this moment, the figure of the neighbor aunt seemed to become a fire-fighting hero in the eyes of the man and the dog.

Once the fire was turned off.

All the movements seemed to lose power and slowly stabilized.

Gao Jiazhi saw that the kitchen was still there, and he almost cried with joy.

Later, he realized that the burned parts of his body began to hurt.

Gao Jiazhi quickly put the dog down.

The neighbor aunt saw that he was severely burned, and hurried home to get the burn ointment.

After a lot of trouble, the man and the dog were both exhausted.

"Your parents are out traveling, you can't cook at home, just come to Auntie's house to eat, if there is a fire, what will you do!"

The neighbor aunt is still afraid.

If it burns, the fire will spread, and her family, as a neighbor, will definitely be affected.

It's really scary!

"It's summer, you've got blisters on your body, you'd better go to the hospital and get some medicine."

The auntie then saw that the dog's hair was curled up by the burn and felt even more distressed.

"Oh, our Dabao was also burned, such good hair was burnt."

Dabao was comforted and cried aggrievedly, but the neighbor auntie was very distressed.

"Xiaozhi, you go to the hospital, Dabao, go to my house first, I'll prepare some food for him, you can't delay, your face is burned, don't leave scars."

Gao Jiazhi was in so much pain, although he felt better after applying the ointment, it was still unbearable.

After hearing this, he did not refuse, so he put Dabao at the neighbor's house and took a taxi to the hospital.

In this way, Lin Zhou set up a stall at night, one person and one dog, and they still came to buy fried chicken.

Looking at their new looks, Lin Zhou was shocked.

"I haven't seen you for a day, what happened to you?"

Dabao was like a green tea. After seeing Lin Zhou, he showed off his burnt hair, whimpered and pretended to be pitiful, rubbing Lin Zhou's legs.

Gao Jiazhi couldn't bear to watch, this dog was actually his!

"I made fried chicken at home in the afternoon, it was burned."

Lin Zhou:......

Seeing that his injury was quite serious, Lin Zhou couldn't help but persuade him: "It's still dangerous for people who can't cook to make fried chicken. Don't think that I fried it simply, you can easily get burned if you try it yourself."

"You'd better not do it next time. It's summer, and your burn will take many days to heal. You can't take a shower even after applying medicine."

Lin Zhou was still very impressed with Gao Jiazhi and his dog.

Seeing a good person, and then he is like this after one day of not seeing him, it is a bit hard to bear.

Gao Jiazhi nodded vigorously.

This time he really learned his lesson.

When Lin Zhou was cooking, the fried chicken, the oil, and the fire were so obedient.

When it came to him, he almost burned the kitchen, and he was scalded by the oil and had blisters all over his body.

There is no place to cry. If I tell my parents, I might get scolded.

I really want to cry just thinking about it.

The old diner next to him originally thought that after this week, he would not be able to eat the fried chicken made by Boss Lin, so he would make it at home. Seeing Gao Jiazhi's miserable state, he silently gave up this idea.

Cooking skills are not something that can be learned by just watching.

People who can't cook should not try blindly.

The lesson of the past is right in front of us!

The old diner looked at Gao Jiazhi with a sigh.