Chapter 147 Wife, let’s eat roast chicken and enjoy the cool auntie!

11pm, Century Garden.

Xiao Cheng returned home dragging his slightly tired body.

As soon as I opened the door, I felt a heavy and oppressive atmosphere coming towards me.

It was pitch black and the lights were not on.

In the moonlight coming in from the window, Xiao Cheng saw his wife sitting quietly on the sofa in the living room.

"What time is it? Where have you been? Why didn't you reply to my messages?"

Before he could speak, his wife asked three cold questions.

Xiao Cheng quickly looked at his phone.

Just as I was about to make up an excuse, I saw my wife's stern look.

My heart skipped a beat and I answered honestly.

"I was... uh... I didn't see it. I just went to the club for a massage."

As soon as he said that, Xiao Cheng regretted it.

This statement seems a bit ambiguous.

So he swallowed subconsciously and continued to explain hurriedly.

"Honey, I'm going for a proper massage."

"Well... actually, it wasn't just a massage. I found a place selling braised chicken over there. It was really delicious, and there was a 20% discount coupon. I was tired after a long day outside, so I ate the braised chicken while getting a massage."

The woman frowned when she heard this.

Obviously, he didn't believe his words.

If you say it's not just a massage, she would believe it.

After all, there might be services of the opposite sex in that kind of place, but it's not right for you to bring up the roast chicken.

This is definitely treating people like idiots and fooling them.

"How old is the lady who's giving you the massage?"

"18... Ugh... 48. Hey, foot washers are usually elderly women..."

For a moment, Xiao Cheng really wanted to slap his own mouth to death.

Normally he would hesitate for a long time before uttering a single word, but when it comes to this, he speaks as fast as a floodgate!

It’s over. It seems that it will be even harder to please my wife now.

Xiao Cheng was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat and swore and cursed.

After explaining for half an hour, he finally patted his chest and made a promise.

"Wife, I really didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, I'll take you there to eat tomorrow. You'll know when you try it yourself."

…

A new day, 8:30 in the morning.

It was rare for Su Chen to feel like staying in bed.

Mainly because he accidentally became addicted to a new game last night.

I was so addicted to the game that I played it like crazy for a long time.

Oh, it’s a pity that I was seriously teaching the little girl to watch TV in moderation last night.

As a result, I ended up dying like this. I am too embarrassed to comment.

Fortunately, he is an adult.

I don’t have to punch in every day like an office worker, so it’s relatively comfortable.

However, I have to go out and set up a stall at night, so the ingredients still need to be prepared in advance.

Su Chen opened the system panel and quickly scanned the various options.

I'm too lazy to try a new flavor today.

I simply picked out a hundred chickens and some other ingredients, and prepared to make Texas Braised Chicken for another day.

Anyway, this braised chicken tastes really good and is quite popular.

Just wait for the delivery service to deliver the items to your home and let the housekeeper take care of them first.

After placing the order, Su Chen turned over and fell into a comfortable sleep.

An hour later.

In a daze, I seemed to hear the distant voice coming from the little milk ball.

Su Chen actually wanted to speak, but——

Sorry, I can't wake up at all.

no way.

Unable to wake up the adults, Nuonuo had to stay in the living room holding her Princess Elsa doll and watch another episode of cartoon.

At the end of the episode, commercials started on TV.

In the picture, a mother opens the door and hands a cup of hot milk to her child who is doing homework at the desk. Then the slogan appears: Love is conveyed in a cup of milk.

Nuonuo stared blankly at the TV screen, lost in thought.

After a while, he jumped off the sofa and ran to Butler Ding.

"Grandpa Butler, could you make me a cup of hot milk?"

She just tried, but the water purifier was too high for her to reach.

When Butler Ding heard this, he readily agreed, since it was his job anyway.

He threw the plucked chicken into the basin and washed his hands carefully.

Then he handed Nuonuo a cup of hot milk at just the right temperature.

Nuonuo stretched out her hands to take it, but didn't drink it.

Instead, he turned and walked towards the stairs.

"Don't you want to drink it yourself?"

"This is for Daddy."

Butler Ding was stunned for a moment, then smiled, his heart melting.

Oh, how great it would be if such an angelic little baby was my granddaughter.

The housekeeper saw that Nuonuo insisted on delivering it himself, so he gave tactful instructions.

"Then Nuonuo, be careful and don't fall when you go upstairs."

"Yeah, I see."

Seeing Nuonuo walk up to the second floor, Butler Ding, who had been watching quietly from a distance, finally felt relieved and returned to the yard.

Half asleep and half awake, Su Chen suddenly heard a noise at the door.

Then he took a deep breath and realized that the boot loading progress had reached 80%.

"Dad~"

When Su Chen opened his eyes, he saw Nuonuo holding a cup with two lotus-root-like arms.

Inside was milk that was faintly steaming.

"Dad, you've worked hard! Drink some milk!"

A cute and adorable voice came.

Su Chen: ...

this……

Speaking of which, isn't he a bit incompetent as a father?

I've only heard of fathers making milk for their children.

I've never heard of a child delivering milk to his father who played games all night and was too lazy to get out of bed!

Thank you for your hard work...

How embarrassing it was for him!

More than ten minutes later, Su Chen got up.

Jobs that don't require much technical skill, such as killing and plucking chickens, inserting their wings, and applying honey.

The housekeeper and the others had already done it, so Su Chen didn't need to do it himself.

After a simple breakfast, he started frying chicken.

Once the oil temperature is right, the chicken skin will quickly become golden and crispy, and the juice inside will be firmly locked in, ensuring the freshness and tenderness of the chicken.

That big jar of brine was used many times, and a lot of the spices were lost.

Su Chen checked the remaining amount.

I added some common spices such as star anise, cinnamon, and bay leaves.

A small amount of Amomum villosum and nutmeg are also added to further enhance the flavor and remove the fishy smell.

Scoop up a little brine to taste the saltiness.

Some of the salt has evaporated, and adding a little salt to adjust the seasoning and sugar to enhance the flavor makes it perfect.

…

At seven o'clock in the evening, Xiao Cheng brought his wife to the door of the club.

"Welcome~"

The receptionist's melodious and enchanting voice sounded slowly.

"Is the Braised Chicken Boss not here yet?"

Xiao Cheng asked anxiously.

"Not yet, sir. You can go to our club for a massage first. When the boss arrives, he will notify everyone."

Xiao Cheng didn't have time to speak.

I saw my wife, who had been standing quietly behind me, walking into the hall.

After walking a few steps, Xiao Cheng's wife saw young ladies wearing cool clothes and almost exposing their breasts coming and going in front of her.

Her anger suddenly rose up.

He turned around suddenly and twisted the man's ear.

"Okay, Xiao Cheng, you've made it. Is this the aunt you were talking about?"

Xiao Cheng felt a pain and his mind went blank.

How should I answer this?

Could it be that we came too early and Auntie hasn't aged yet? Should we come back a few years later...

Not right, not right.

Is there anyone with a big dick who can tell him?

(End of this chapter)