To be honest, Lao Zhao felt very good about the little turtle that Xiao Jian brought.

Although the overall size is only two circles larger than a palm, and the weight is at most 2 kilograms, it cannot stand the wild variety. The nutritional value and the taste of stew are definitely much better than the turtles raised.

Clean the turtle and put it in the pot, add an old hen from the past, a plate of fresh beef whip, throw some onions, ginger, and jujubes, and then turn to the purest spring water to boil it over high heat, then turn to low heat and simmer on the stove. Finally, sprinkle some salt before leaving the pot, and you can get fresh from your throat to your stomach in one bite.

This dish is not very complicated in general. It only takes time and effort. The most important thing is whether the quality of the ingredients itself is hard or not. As long as the heat reaches the temperature, it will naturally stew the taste and nutrition.

After all, this dish has a well-known name.

——Tortoise hen stewed beef whip.

As the saying goes, men's gas stations and women's beauty salons, means this kind of nourishing dish.

For Lao Zhao, even if he doesn’t eat meat and drinks soup, he will eat three bowls of food, soreness in the waist, back and leg cramps, it won’t be that. At night, the chicken is hard, so he takes the opportunity to call his wife to the study room... Cough cough, wouldn’t life be happy?

He threw the little turtle into the clay pot, and Lao Zhao came out of the kitchen with a smile.

It can be said that the gift from Xiaojian just scratched his itchy flesh.

Think about it and the effect is very beautiful!

Ahem.

Lao Zhao quickly reacted.

Now isn't the time to think about this. People come from afar to send gifts from afar. Even if they don't invite them to have a meal, then it's okay to drink a cup of tea to moisten your mouth?

Now it’s not the time to think about this. Why do we say there are guests outside? Although they are all familiar small rooms and are considered to be their own people, they can also give gifts. Even if they don’t invite them to have a meal at home, there is still a cup of tea?

Old Zhao packed up his agitation and waved to the small room in the living room with a kind look: "Come on, sit down quickly, why are there still standing here with the sofa?" He said while also, he seemed a little dissatisfied with the mouse and keyboard: "Why are your brothers here? You two don't even know how to prepare a cup of tea?"

The mouse and keyboard were also a little surprised: "Tea? What tea?"

But they knew Lao Zhao's face-saving personality well, so they quickly stood up and apologized, "Oh, I've talked too deeply with Xiao Jian just now and didn't forget it, so I'll prepare tea."

"Why aren't you hurry up now?" Old Zhao also waved his hand as if quite generous: "Give me the good tea to make it!" As he said that, he also smiled at Xiaojian: "I happened to have nothing to do at home a few days ago. When I went out for a walk after dinner, I saw a big tea tree. People who are in charge of the tea tree are very polite. After chatting for some free time, I had to give me a few kilograms of tea that had been made to me, saying that it was the Enlightenment Tea, and you can try this tea too!"

"That's really a trouble for Mr. Zhao." Xiaoma bowed his head to thank him modestly, and subconsciously glanced at the kitchen. He seemed to have not heard the sound of a Xuanwu Holy Beast scratching the basin due to struggle.

"Yo? It's quite cute!"

Of course, Lao Zhao also heard the sound of scratching the basin.

But there was no awkward meaning on his face, but nodded with satisfaction and smiled: "Don't say, it's just that this kind of wild turtle is authentic when stewed. I like it from the bottom of my heart!"

Xiaoma just smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes."

Things have come to this point.

In addition to wishing this Xuanwu Holy Beast a more delicious taste, what else can I say?

Xiao Jian came over with this Xuanwu Holy Beast, thinking that it was a lot of people who were not surprised. Although the original intention was to be a pet for Mr. Zhao, it was nothing to do with him as a stewed soup...

The pure blood Xuanwu Holy Beast, the stewed soup may taste better?

A small moment of silence was three or five seconds.

In fact, it's time to talk about the serious business.

This time, it was mainly because of Young Master Zhao in the reincarnation scene of the main god space. His mistake caused a powerful force to burst out. Although it was nothing serious, he also used too much force to remove the force.

Now I am still lying in the main god space for treatment!

Other reincarnationists are easy to say.

Don't worry about his death.

But can this Young Master Zhao be an ordinary person?

Why do you say that these are all from the Zhao family? Can you not tell Mr. Zhao?

As the person in charge of the main god space, he did not serve Mr. Zhao, who was relaxed in the college entrance examination, when he was taking this guilt, probably someone else came to pay silence for him.

Xiaoba was a little hesitant when he thought of this. He didn't know how to draw out this topic.

After all, speaking is also a science.

But before he could speak, Lao Zhao noticed his hesitation: "What's wrong?" He stopped and talked about the 300 ways to cook turtle, and asked in surprise: "What seems to be wrong?"

Xiao Jian swallowed and nodded in his life: "...about Mr. Zhao."

"Um?"

Old Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Zhao Sheng?"

His face suddenly became serious. He was very concerned about his son. He couldn't help asking Xiaoma: "If you have anything, tell me, is it this kid who made a fuss in your place?"

Xiaojian waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no."

Old Zhao's face changed slightly: "Did this kid hurt someone?"

Xiaojian waved his hand even more panickedly: "No, no, no, no one, no one, or the like. Young Master Zhao performed very well. Usually, he beat the person to death, and he was not injured."

Lao Zhao then breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that this kid didn't make a fuss." But he also frowned and asked, "No, Xiaojian, you definitely have something to say in your words. Did this kid really mess with something? If you have anything, just tell me directly. No matter what, you will lose everything. Even if you pay the pots and pans to others, I will be responsible!"

Xiaoma subconsciously glanced at the kitchen location, and the sound of scratching the basin continued, while the so-called strong aura of the pots and pans made him subconsciously swallow and spit.

No one seems to be able to afford this pot, pan, plus a mouse, keyboard, security door, etc.

I couldn't help scratching my head.

Xiaojian still chose to tell the truth: "Young Master Zhao encountered some small problems before, but he didn't expect that he would get angry when he was anxious." He paused a little and shrank his neck: "I'm still lying down with me, but there's no big problem. I'm just too tired and exhausted. I can get better after sleeping and resting."

Old Zhao, who was a little nervous, suddenly relaxed: "It's just for this?" He leaned back on the sofa and said casually: "Young and energetic, this is all a small problem."

Xiaojian was immediately overjoyed: "Mr. Zhao is open and bright!"

Lao Zhao disagreed: "What is this bright or not?" He also sighed a little emotionally: "When I was young, I was overwhelmed with all kinds of enemy situations, so tired that I didn't know how many times I had lost my strength!"

Xiaojian suddenly became lighter because he was not punished. He nodded repeatedly to Lao Zhao's words: "Just relying on Master Zhao's ability now, it is really invincible. If he hadn't been young, he would have suffered, and he would have never been as good as he is now. Xiaojian was so moved that he had admired him for a long time!"

But Old Zhao scratched his head: "Actually, I didn't suffer much. I didn't understand it when I first went through the heavens. I often smashed the void with one punch. It was a bit tired of breaking through it. Those enemies were actually just passing it over." He paused a little, and he also sighed a little: "Later, Void learned his lesson. After seeing me, he drove a hole for me. Now he still thoughtfully asked me where I went, and just took a free taxi to take me directly."

"..." Xiaojian felt that talking about this topic was just a boring thing, but he swallowed and asked with courage: "Master Zhao, don't you suffer?"

Lao Zhao touched his chin: "Suffer?" He raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't say it's true!"

Xiaojian was immediately curious and attracted: "Really?"

Lao Zhao sighed: "I was ignorant when I was young. I promised others to help me spread the fire, but who would have thought that it was really easy to spread the fire, just to burn for hundreds of years." He curled his lips helplessly: "You just say burn it. The flame is actually quite warm on the body, but it would be boring to stay in that deserted ghost place. Finally, I built a villa for myself, pulled the wires and network cables to recover."

Xiaojian's face was dull, and when it came to this topic, he was always the one who was hurt.

I looked at the time.

He still stood up and bowed and apologized, "It's getting late, Mr. Zhao, please rest. You can't leave people in the main god space. You see, I won't disturb you. Go back and come to visit the next day?"

At this time, the mouse and keyboard also came out of the study room, holding a tray in his hand, with a teapot and a teacup on it, and said happily: "The best tea leaves have just been brewed!" But looking at the small room where he had already gotten up and came to the aisle of his house, he looked at each other: "This tea has just been brewed, don't you sit for more?"

Old Zhao suddenly felt a little embarrassed and couldn't help glaring at the two unreasonable guys: "The person who made this tea came out before leaving and didn't even drink the tea. You two are so inappropriate!"

The mouse and keyboard also lowered their heads in a little embarrassed manner and muttered: "This tea is hard to brew..."

Xiaojian quickly lowered his body and said respectfully: "I don't like to drink tea very much. I also thank Mr. Zhao for his care. I also thanked the two guys for making tea. I came here to visit my house. Now it's getting late, I will go back quickly." After that, he quickly went out to yo-yo, and the main god space needed him.

When the small room left, Lao Zhao's face suddenly became mute. He sat on the sofa and looked at the mouse and keyboard and patted his thighs hard: "What do you two mean? Is this embarrassing me?"
Chapter completed!