The tilapia bought by Wang Gan was covered with ice chips, and it had already removed its head, tail, scales, bones and internal organs. It was sashimi-level and could be eaten directly. It was exactly the kind that Zhang Zian asked to buy.

The texture of the fish body is clear and delicate, fresh and odorless, the pressing feels elastic, the flesh is fat and tender, and about one finger at the thickest part. It can be seen that he had chosen it when buying it, and he didn't buy it casually and came back. This kid is quite reliable in doing things, but his brain is broken.

Zhang Zi'an closed the door of the store so that if someone pushed the door open and the cat bell would jingle.

He carried the tilapia to the second floor and came to the kitchen. Fina followed closely behind her, staring at the shopping bags, as if she was already drooling, but when Zhang Zian looked at it, she immediately changed to a calm and pretentious face. Xinghai followed, but Xinghai was purely because of curiosity.

Putting the shopping bag on the kitchen tray, Fina suddenly jumped up. Its body contained infinite explosive power, but it was very cost-effective to use it and refused to waste a single bit.

The kitchen still remains what it used to be.

Zhang Zi'an didn't come to the kitchen very much, because he would always see his mother busy around her apron, hear the concerto composed of pots and pans, and smell the smell of oil, braised sauce and vinegar.

Food is the most important thing for people. In a family, the kitchen is undoubtedly the most intense place in life.

And now, there is nothing in the kitchen.

Behind the door was my mother's apron, and she had already lost her original color. She could only vaguely see the pattern of a bear.

Oh, by the way, when he saw the twisted stitches, he remembered. This apron was sewn by the teacher when he was in handmade classes in elementary school, and later gave it to his mother as a holiday gift.

Almost 20 years have passed in a flash, and my mother is still using it.

Zhang Zi'an took off his apron and put it on himself. He felt that his mother seemed to be by his side, and his palm gently covered the back of his hand.

"Okay, come and cook!" He was excited.

Only by living happily can parents' spirits in heaven be at ease.

Grilled fish is a relatively simple dish. There are many apps for cooking on the Internet, just download one of them.

The tilapia was a little wide. He cut it into the middle and then marinated it with scallion slices, ginger foam, cooking wine and light soy sauce according to the tutorial on the app. Without salt, he replaced it with a small amount of soy sauce.

When I was waiting to pickle it, I just washed the rice and steamed the rice in an electric rice cooker.

Fina was very curious about various seasonings, and she almost stuck her beard.

Zhang Zian suddenly had a prank idea, such as taking some pepper to smell it... But considering his life safety, don't be dying.

"What seasonings do you put in the grilled fish you used to eat?" he asked.

Fina shook her head, "Grilled fish is grilled fish, grilled on a slate, with palm leaves underneath, and chopped olives and Persian dates."

Damn it! How can you enjoy it!

But at least I knew the general living area of ​​Fina before, with the sea, fresh tilapia, olive trees and palm trees, not far from Persia.

When the rice cooker started steaming the rice, he placed the marinated tilapia on the grill in the oven, and the baking tray was placed under the grill to collect oil.

When she opened the oven, Xinghai was so scared that she escaped from the kitchen with a "meow" and stuck her head out in the corridor, "Xinghai hated the black box..."

"It's not a black box, look, there is a lamp inside." Zhang Zi'an turned on the oven, and the built-in lighting light illuminated the inside of the oven clearly.

Xinghai returned to the kitchen by the wall, but he still didn't dare to get close to the oven.

The oven buzzed, Fina shook her tail, and looked forward with her head and neck, observing very carefully.

"I can't feel the heat," it commented.

"Of course, this thing is better than stone." Zhang Zian was proud of modern technology for the first time. It would be worth his life to be able to pretend to be in front of this guy.

"It's not yours, why are you proud!" Fina immediately put on a contempt face again.

Damn! It's always so hard to get to the point!

Zhang Zi'an felt distressed, but he still insisted on himself: "How do you know I didn't do it?"

"Will you still look idiotically before using what you do?" It simply turned around.

Being hacked out of the air!

Forget it, I can't be calculating with cats! Zhang Zian comforted his injured heart and pretended to observe the situation in the oven very seriously.

The first time I bake something with my own hands, I must not bake it, otherwise I will be even more embarrassed in front of this demon-taking cat.

No matter what you roast, the heat is the most important thing, especially the thickness of fish, meat, and foods that have a great influence on the thickness of slices.

After baking for a while, the fish body began to change color, and the golden oil oozed out from the fattest and tenderest position of the fish meat, condensed into shape, and fell ticked on the baking tray underneath.

Even though the aroma gradually overflowed through the oven, Zhang Zi'an's stomach also started to rumbling.

Stopped the oven, Zhang Zi'an put on thick gloves and warned Fina, "Don't touch it, it's very hot."

He took out the half-baked fish, dipped it on the front and back in the seasoning plate, and put it into the oven again.

Fina stared at the grilled fish with a wrong eye, constantly stretched out her tongue to lick her lips, raised her front paws and lowered them. If it weren't for its reserved enough, she might have pounced on her.

This is very important. I would rather have a little heat than batter.

When Zhang Zian observed that the first ray of burnt mark appeared at the edge of the fish body, he immediately turned off the oven.

He took out the grilled fish and smelled it. There was no obvious burnt smell, and the heat should be well controlled.

It would be even better if there were some coriander, celery, broccoli, lemon and other ingredients as embellishments and Titian. Unfortunately, he hadn't bought vegetables after returning to Binhai City.

The rice was also steamed. When the lid of the rice cooker was opened, the hot white air soared into the sky.

Serve yourself a bowl, and turn around, it has already buried its head in the grilled fish! Where is the reserve and noble temperament that it had agreed to be?

However, Fina just licked the grilled fish and was so scalded that she shrank back.

The cat's tongue is very sensitive to temperature, so in Japanese, people often say "cat tongue" when they are afraid of being hot.

"I'll cut it for you and hang it for a while before eating!" He reminded him too late, only for Fina's resentful glance.

He cut Fina's grilled fish into small fingernail-sized pieces, speeding up the cooling, and fitting the size of his mouth.

Putting two portions of grilled fish and one portion of rice on the dining table, Fina leaps directly from the tray to the dining table.

Xinghai was running around in the rooms on the second floor, probably for a while to do exercises for hide and seek. In fact, even if it didn't practice, it could beat Zhang Zi'an.

"The temperature is almost the same, please."

He picked up the chopsticks and said.
Chapter completed!