Genius remembers this site address in one second: []The fastest update! No ads! Chugoemon, who was lying on the couch, was in a daze. After a day of trouble, he was filled with a lot of wine by the bully. He only felt that he was very sleepy and had a headache. Not long after lying down, the man fell asleep, as if he hadn't fallen asleep again.

In the dimness, it seems that the TV is turned on in front of me, with gluten stuffed meat on it? ? ?

Tightening his body tightly, Chungemon squeezed forward twice, and the gluten was coming out of the TV on the TV. Good gluten, shiny and smooth, soft and tender to the touch, gently pinch it in with your fingers, as if it can moisturize some water. Knead slightly harder, and it will quickly return to its original shape.

Even with that sultry fragrance, what kind of fragrance is it? Chungemon couldn't say clearly for a while, but he only felt it smelled good. The two **** of gluten were just right, not too generous, and could be held completely as he pleased.

Speaking of this gluten stuffed meat, naturally it is necessary to gently break a small mouth on the gluten. Too much force will not work. That will greatly damage the integrity of the gluten. If it is too light, it will not work. It made him more oily and smooth and moisturized. Still need to be a little vigorous, that probe.

The crisp gluten makes a "pop" sound when the finger presses it in. The slightly dull gluten is a "poof" sound. In short, each has its own advantages, and there are more.

New gluten, also called tender gluten, is steaming, mixed with a little hazy of just entering the world, just out of the pot. This lightly broke open, leaned in, and pushed aside the tightly a little bit to prepare for the future. Not to mention, warm and moist is the best taste and experience.

Perhaps in later generations, children are extremely tired of the smell of onion, **** and garlic, and the pieces that are formed will often be picked out immediately. But there is an old saying that eating meat without garlic has half the fragrance. This gluten-stuffed meat still needs to be seasoned with **** and cooking wine, otherwise the meat will be fishy, ​​slightly unpleasant, and taste not so good.

Chuemon stretched out one hand and wrapped it around the small mortar that looked like pounding garlic. Holding a small mallet in the other hand, he looked at the two white crescents in the mortar. The mallet in his hand was a little bit reluctant for a while. Quiet playthings, how to destroy them, it is really reluctant to give up.

But this dish is still to be made, meat is always to be eaten. The gavel faced the two white crescents, waited two minutes for a while, and then hit it. Under the force of the mallet, the two white crescents kneaded involuntarily. Xu is reluctant, and promise is reluctant.

The mallet smashed again and again, and even the small mortar trembled...

The phase and the pillow are on the couch, and I don't know the whiteness of the East. Chungemon consciously had a good night's dream, and he even remembered what it was like this braised meal of gluten stuffed meat, with a little bit of meaning.

Alan on the side seemed to be struggling and very tired. Yesterday, Chuemon was busy for a day, and she followed him for a busy day. It's right to be tired if she wants to. There is no in-laws at home, and there is no need to get up to take care of the service. Moreover, Ajiu will be responsible for all the cooking and soup, so there is no need for Alan to cook it himself.

And letting her sleep a little longer is fine!

It was a little bit cool in the early morning of autumn. Hachiro Amano and Shintaro Terazawa, who had already gone out to practice swordsmanship, saw Chuemon in a thin shirt, standing on the porch, and stepped forward to salute.

The two of them didn't say anything. They used to be big and small children, and some things have been experienced long ago. Even the current Kogoro Katsura and the future Kido Takayoshi have been assisted by his wife, Kido Matsuko, who is also a geisha, to escape the chase of the Samu faction, and even live in the wind and moon for a long time.

At that time, people loved this man and woman, and they were used to it. They didn't think there was anything wrong with them, and even thought it was a good talk. In history, after Kido Takayoshi's first appearance, Kido Matsuko was eventually awarded a high-level ranking of four. For a woman, this is almost a rare honor in her contemporary era.

"You are up, do you want to have breakfast with your wife?" Ajiu probably had been waiting for a long time, and asked.

"You have to let her sleep for a while. I have nothing to do. You can eat first." Chuemon looked back and thought about it, but he was not in a hurry.

Anyway, Jiang Chuan Yinglong is supervising the fort matter, so there won't be any problems. The shogunate is even more relaxed. As long as there are no foreign incidents, then Chuemon does not have any official duties.

Thinking about whether to go back and lie down and sleep again, Chungemon turned back and walked into the house again. Alan on the couch also slept peacefully. Just when we left the house, we carefully brought the door to her, and did not wake her up.

Chuemon sat on the side of the bed, looking at Alan in front of him, still feeling lucky. Fortunately, I didn't dislike the poor and love the rich, thinking about climbing the princes' names or Gao Zhi'er, who is a big figure. If it is the daughter who goes to find the high door, it may not be possible to have such a pleasant and pleasant person to enter the door.

Nothing happened to the left or right, Chuemon only felt that the beautiful woman in front of him should be cared for, and then lay down again, reaching out and hugging him. He didn't sleep, but quietly felt the tranquility and beauty of this moment, with almost no lust.

About being awakened by the hands that came up by Chuemon, Alan opened his eyes slightly, feeling a bit psychedelic and somewhat real last night~lightnovelpub.net~ but the person lying next to him is indeed Chuemon. , She didn't want to get up, maybe out of shyness, maybe out of tension, since she was being held, then she would hold it like this.

Although the two of them couldn't talk about being connected with each other, they enjoyed the beauty of this moment in unison. Chungemon's gentle breath, blowing on Alan's jade neck, can make Alan move.

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After all, it is worth going out. When the neatly dressed Tademon appeared in Omoo, there were crowds of congratulations on the left and right. Some people even said that the newlyweds, why not take a few days off, why bother to come here at 9:30 this morning.

A bunch of boring men, Tadaoemon and them haha ​​haha, originally it only took seven or eight minutes to walk, and finally it took a full half an hour to arrive. Those who know or don't, all come up to say hello to Chuemon. They spend their days in the Olympics every day, and they may not be active in dealing with major national affairs, but things like Tademon's marriage are very concerned.

Sitting in the official hall, first ordered the attendant in the official hall to bring a pot of tea, and Chuyouemon began a two-and-a-half-hour working time. Nagasaki's Dutch storytelling will also be copied to him, so that Tadaoemon can learn about overseas developments. Wind storytelling is not available every day, and naturally things are not done every day. It is very easy.