Lisko’s American Life

Lynch managed it by himself, soaked the seasoning in water, and quickly cleaned up the two vegetable gardens with a sprayer. Lisko watched the caterpillars slipping from the vegetable leaves stimulated by the pepper water, twisting their fat bodies, and soon died.

"Biochemical weapons." Lisko said with a sigh.

"It's a pity, fried food should be delicious." Lynch stood beside him with some regret,

"What?" Lisko looked at him in horror from the side.

"What's wrong, this thing has been fried." Lynch looked at Lisko in a fuss.

"But pull it down," Lisko has always been insensitive to those silkworm chrysalis, spiders, and the like.

"Yo, soft-shelled turtle, good stuff," Lynch opened Lisko's refrigerator, and the rich ingredients in it really dazzled him, including various grades of high-end beef and mutton, and occasionally hares killed by pastures. Wolf meat has not been eaten yet. The main reason is that Lisko's culinary skills are only the second-in-command, and he is very good in the eyes of people who don't know Chinese food, but he can only do ordinary meals.

Since everyone found out that Lisko likes soft-shelled turtles very much, the ranch cowboys don’t throw them away when they catch them. They usually bring them to Lisko, so he put a sink next to the refrigerator and put several big ones in it. Turtle.

Lynch rolled up his sleeves and started cooking. Lisko wanted to help, but he disliked him.

"Eh~ Your dish is too ink stained. Why do you still use a knife to peel potatoes? You can scrape them with an iron spoon. You are really a second-in-command. Gone. Walking away, messing around, delaying things." Lynch really dislikes Lisko, who has no common sense of life.

Lisko had to sit on the sofa and wait for dinner.

As expected, Lynch came from a family of chefs. Although he didn't have the big belly of other chefs, he was very skillful with his hands. Soon, a few dishes were ready, and Lisko hurriedly helped serve the dishes and set the table.

"Brother, take a look, isn't my presentation very appetizing?"

"Yes, brother Niubi," Lisko is used to it, and Lynch will give the answer immediately when he opens his mouth.

"Hahahaha, I'm honored, come on, let's start." Lynch was very satisfied with Lisko's cooperation, and began to introduce him to the dishes on the table. ,

"Look, stir-fried beef with ginger, Tiantian steak, I will show you some other ways to eat beef. Turtle chicken soup, this soup is so old, there is also braised pork with eggs, and the famous dish three delicacies. We are few brothers , Just these few." Lynch was a little dissatisfied, mainly because the ingredients here in Lisko were limited, and he didn't bring much when he came here. He couldn't make many special dishes and couldn't show his own level.

Lisko was already drooling beside him. All the dishes Lynch made had his own characteristics. Each serving was a big plate with a lot of weight. The pots I bought were filled with several pots on the dining table.

Lisko took out the wine he had prepared earlier. Of course, this dish should be accompanied by white wine. Lisko also had a few bottles of Wuliangye.

"Brother, the commemorative Wuliangye is authentic enough."

"That's really enough. You have a lot of good wine. I want to stay with you for a few more days." Lynch was very pleasantly surprised. It's not good to have food without wine. I didn't expect Lisko to have a private collection. .

"It's okay, I'm bored at home, stay a few more days." Lisko welcomes him very much. Although he lives in seclusion in the ranch, he usually feels a little bored at a young age. If someone comes to play with him, how can he refuse.

"Brother, this place is big enough to live in. Let's have a good drink for a few days."

"Then appoint a place to clear your wine cellar for you, come, pour it." Lynch poured wine for Lisko, and Lisko quickly held the glass with both hands.

"Tsk~ ah, comfortable, this is called life," Lynch drank a glass of white wine, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"You don't know how my old man lives at home. Every day, the old man doesn't like me anywhere. When I was in the country, every time I called and made out with me, I figured it out. This old saying is so true , Far fragrance and near smell, I hide from him for a few days, he should miss me, I won’t go back if I don’t call.” He complained to Lisko.

"Come on, let's eat," Lisko also picked up the chopsticks and moved his hands.

"Do you know what we both lack?" Lynch was also very satisfied with his cooking skills,

"What's missing? There's wine and meat." Lisko didn't even raise his head, he had already started eating like crazy.

"I'm missing a scallion dipping sauce. I wanted to get some miso in a restaurant, but my neighbor called the police, saying that I was developing biochemical weapons at home. It's unlucky and I have no experience. I really want this."

"It's okay, we have soybeans here, you can do anything here by yourself, our nearest neighbor is also a short distance away, no one will report you, you can take it home to eat when you are done."

"That's fine, my brother will come, let's drink one."

Lisko drank it in one sip. Wuliangye has a long-lasting aroma and a mellow taste that is refreshing in the throat. It is also very good to drink.

The two pushed the cups and set the cups. Lisko didn't drink very well, so he didn't clean up after drinking. He sent the wobbly Lynch into the guest room, and he went back to the room and jumped into it.

Lisko and Lynch slept through the night, but they still felt a little dizzy after waking up.

"I don't want to eat today, let's have some porridge?" Lynch suggested, and they spread out on the sofa and didn't want to move.

"Salty?" Lisko turned his head and asked, he didn't like sweet porridge.

"It's all right," Lynch said with no appetite.

Lisko struggled to make porridge with vegetables and lean meat, and the two of them regained some experience after drinking it.

After cleaning up the kitchen, Lisko happened to see David passing by the door.

"Hey David."

"Boss, good evening." David was holding a bucket in his hand.

"What is this?" Lisko was far away and couldn't see what was in the barrel.

"Milk, just squeezed, Boss, do you want to taste it?" David brought the bucket over to show Lisko.

Cows on pastures do not produce milk when they are bought, only cows that have given birth to calves will produce milk.

"Save some for me to drink tomorrow morning. I haven't tasted the milk from our own ranch yet." Lisko found a container and filled it.

He has been drinking big barrels of milk bought from the supermarket. The freshly squeezed milk cannot be drunk directly, and there may be many parasites.

Lisko went to the storage room to search.

"This is it." He dug out a milk pot from a pile of sundries, it was not very big, it was a stainless steel steamer, and Lisko poured all the fresh milk in the container into it.

After taking it to the kitchen and lighting it up, Lisko took the cooking spoon and started stirring. If the milk is not heated evenly when boiling, the bottom will be sticky.

After cooking for a while, the strong milky smell wafted out, and the curious Lynch looked at it with great interest. He had never done this before, and he bought milk directly from the supermarket.