"Please, please... let me have some midnight snack. I want some fried skewers, fried meat, fried chicken legs, or something..."
Yi Zhiyue stared at Ye Ming with a pair of wet pink eyes, looking pitiful, as if she wanted him to agree to his conditions.
"No, I told you, you can't eat anymore. If you eat, all the weight loss results you've achieved will be gone..."
Ye Ming directly used the best excuse available to reject Yi Zhiyue's request.
"I've lost a lot of weight recently, so you don't have to set such high standards. I can have some fried skewers, right?"
Yi Zhiyue hugged Ye Ming's arm and shook him coquettishly.
"Besides, we haven't had dinner yet. What's wrong with me eating some fried skewers..."
"Emm..."
Ye Ming looked at Yi Zhiyue for a while, until Yi Zhiyue got goosebumps, then he put down the bag of fried skewers.
"Don't rush to eat..."
Ye Ming stopped Yi Zhiyue who was about to eat fried skewers.
"Wait a minute. How about a simple egg fried rice for dinner? And then have these fried skewers with it?"
Ye Ming walked into the kitchen and suddenly turned his head before entering the kitchen.
Then he exchanged a deep look with Yi Zhiyue, who was looking at him while preparing to secretly eat the fried skewers.
Ye Ming: (???)
Yi Zhiyue: Σ( ° △ °|||)︴
Ye Ming walked forward and took away the bag of fried skewers.
"Don't be in a hurry to eat this. Wait until I make the fried rice and it will be ready. Don't worry, it will only take ten minutes. I'm a fast cook."
Ye Ming first beat the eggs, and then poured the leftover rice from lunch into the egg liquid, ensuring that every grain of rice was fully coated with the egg liquid.
Add some seasonings appropriately (just season according to your own taste), then turn on the fire and add a little oil. Make sure the oil is cold before adding the seasoned rice wrapped in egg liquid.
This will make the rice grains distinct and ensure that the egg liquid can evenly coat each grain of rice.
When frying, you should constantly press the fried rice with a spatula and stir it constantly so that the egg liquid above each grain of rice can be heated evenly and solidify.
Once it's almost done, you can add some side dishes.
Everyone has their own taste in ingredients, so just add what you like...
Ye Ming put the diced mushrooms, diced luncheon meat, and some diced sausages that he had chopped earlier into the pot.
Ye Ming did not add too many seasonings when preparing the egg liquid, because luncheon meat and sausages contain a lot of salt.
If you make the egg liquid a little salty when seasoning, the saltiness of the luncheon meat and sausage will spread into the fried rice, making it saltier.
Both Ye Ming and Yi Zhiyue prefer lighter dinners.
Of course, Yi Zhiyue didn’t really like it, but under Ye Ming’s threat, she was forced to like the lighter taste.
When the ingredients in the pot are cooked, sprinkle a handful of green onions on them and serve directly.
For the sake of balanced nutrition, Ye Ming looked at the bag of fried skewers, opened the packaging and found some bok choy that looked very good.
After preparing the bok choy, first remove the fried skewers from the skewers one by one, then put them into the pan and stir-fry them and add the bok choy.
Well, a dish of fried skewers is ready.
This dish requires absolutely no technical skills. Just take the food off the fried skewers, stir-fry them in a pan, and add some processed bok choy.
"Stinky Leaf, where are my fried skewers?"
Yi Zhiyue watched Ye Ming bring out two plates of fried rice, but she didn't see her bag of fried skewers.
Logically speaking, the bag of fried skewers should have been taken out directly when serving the dishes, so why were only two plates of fried rice served?
"I've processed these fried skewers a bit to make them even more delicious. Don't worry, they're delicious, I guarantee they won't be bad..."
Ye Ming said with a smile.
"I always feel like you did something terrible to my fight..."
Yi Zhiyue looked at Ye Ming warily.
"I'm warning you, if you lose my fried skewers, I'll be furious and you won't be able to get in bed tonight. Do you believe me?!"
"Don't worry, don't worry, all your fried skewers are still there..."
Ye Ming hurriedly shook his head, indicating that he did not throw away his wife's bag of fried skewers.
"I just felt that the thing had become cold after being left out for too long, so I heated it up a little bit. Don't worry, it's definitely edible. Don't worry, don't worry..."
In order to show his sincerity, Ye Ming ran directly into the kitchen and brought out a plate of fried skewers.
"Look, your fried skewers are here..."
"Did you fry my... fried skewers...?"
Yi Zhiyue looked at the messy plate and felt that her worldview had been destroyed by a supernova explosion.
Shiitake mushrooms, quail eggs, cabbage, pork belly...
Indeed, those were the fried skewers that I ordered before, but they were all fried by this bastard!
And in it, Yi Zhiyue saw some very fresh vegetables, which were obviously not all the ingredients in the fried skewers she ordered.
after all……
Who’s fried skewers give so much bok choy at one time?
…
"Eat more vegetables and less fried food. This is very effective for losing weight~"
Ye Ming comfortably picked up a small cabbage and put it on Yi Zhiyue's plate.
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