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Chapter 513 Let me show you something good

After redeeming everything, Fang Er didn't bother with the remaining two redemption opportunities.

He directly took out a new computer, turned it on, and inserted the DVD disc.

The system was quite thoughtful, the domestic Hongmeng system. When he first time-traveled, it seemed to still be in development. Now it was already out?

Forget it, he didn't need to worry about it. He was no longer in the same world.

Heh heh, it had been a long time since he had seen this thing.

However, his movements were a bit too loud, and he accidentally woke Chai Yue.

Mmm~~ Langjun.

When did you come back?

Chai Yue rubbed her sleepy eyes, her face rosy as she asked Fang Er.

Heh heh, just got back. Come, Langjun will show you something good.

With Chai Yue's confused gaze, he opened the contents of the disc.

Ah! Langjun, what is this? How can the pictures move!

As soon as she saw the player window open, Chai Yue exclaimed.

This is a good thing, and there's even better to come!

Fang Er's tone became a little mischievous.

Chai Yue hummed and stopped talking, focusing intently on the changes on the screen. Seeing that she was a bit far away, Fang Er moved closer and rested her head on his arm.

Is this better?

Mmm, Langjun is so good.

Chai Yue felt the warmth of Fang Er's arm under her neck, turned her head to look at Fang Er, her eyes curved like crescent moons with shyness and happiness.

The player on the screen went black for a moment, then the opening credits appeared.

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A whole paragraph of English prompts.

Chai Yue couldn't understand it again.

Langjun, what are these symbols? They look like the pinyin you use. What does it say?

Fang Er said with a serious expression, "Oh, it says that doing what follows can lead to having children early."

Chai Yue flinched, seeming to have thought of something, and her face flushed. Before she left her boudoir, she had heard her girlfriends mention something called the art of the bedroom. How embarrassing!

After the prompts ended, two people appeared on the screen, wearing clothes she had never seen before. The items in the pictures were also very strange.

Langjun, these things in the painting are so strange, do they really exist? And the clothes they're wearing are so strange. This woman is too shameless, her legs are showing.

Chai Yue was like a child seeing a new world, constantly asking questions.

Heh heh, don't pay attention to these details, keep watching.

Fang Er said with a smile.

Ah, Langjun, why do the words they speak sound like Japanese?

Don't pay attention to these details. Come, let's keep watching.

Oh~

Chai Yue obediently rested her head on Fang Er's arm, watching the plot unfold in the picture. However, because the language was incomprehensible, she couldn't quite understand it.

After two minutes, she seemed to grasp something from the plot's development.

Five minutes later, Chai Yue completely hid under the covers.

Ah! Langjun, stop watching, it's too embarrassing!

Hahahaha!

Fang Er burst into laughter, turned off the computer, and threw it back into the system space.

The Most Handsome Divider in the Entire Field

The next morning, Fang Er walked out of the room with a spirited look. Exercising more is good for your health. Look, I'm not even stretching today!

While washing up, he saw Li Baoju returning with a hen and casually asked, "Where did it come from?"

Ah, Marquis, good morning. Liu Laosi sent it, saying it's for the Marquis to supplement his health. Li Baoju quickly bowed and replied.

Fang Er:.......... This Laosi must have taken Old Yuan's words seriously. Taking the handkerchief handed over by Xiao Qing, he wiped his face and walked over to look at the hen. It's really old! Those two big chicken feet were long and rough, like bark. How long has he raised this chicken? Uh, this small one heard him say he raised it for three years. Li Baoju scratched his head. Alright, this one isn't laying eggs anymore! A three-year-old chicken would take at least an hour to stew in an iron pot. Thinking about the pressure cooker he redeemed yesterday, he turned back into the room, glanced at Chai Yue who was still asleep, took out a pressure cooker, and carried it out. Go kill the chicken, and I'll deal with it later. After instructing Li Baoju to kill the chicken, Fang Er went to the kitchen to prepare things. He chopped and sliced the ginger, scallions, and star anise, and put them into a bowl. Then, he drew water and washed the pressure cooker inside and out several times. By the time he was done, Li Baoju came in with the plucked chicken. Marquis, it's ready. Chop it into pieces, blanch it, and I'll teach you how to use this pot later. Yes, Marquis. Li Baoju placed the chicken on the chopping board and chopped it with a series of thuds. Then he threw the chicken pieces into the pot, added water, and lit the fire. As the water temperature in the pot rose, the residual blood in the chicken meat slowly seeped out. After the water boiled, clumps of gray blood foam floated on the surface. After skimming off the blood foam, he fished out the chicken meat. The benefit of doing this is to prevent the blood foam and impurities from sticking to the chicken meat. He asked Li Baoju to stir-fry the blanched chicken meat in another iron pot for a while, adding cooking wine and ginger slices to enhance the flavor and remove the fishy smell. Fang Er had already added water to the pressure cooker, along with the scallions, ginger, and star anise. The pressure cooker was placed on the small stove used for hot pot. Stewing the chicken in this pot would make it tender in two hours. Li Baoju looked surprised and asked incredulously, "Marquis, this is a three-year-old hen, and it will be tender in this small pot in two hours?" Hahahaha, you'll know when it's out of the pot. After adding the stir-fried chicken meat to the pot and adding water, Fang Er closed the lid of the pressure cooker and twisted it clockwise. As he did so, he told Li Baoju what to pay attention to when using the pot. Then he asked Li Baoju to watch the heat and went out to practice horse stance. While practicing, he looked at the military watch on his wrist. Half an hour later, he finished and walked towards the kitchen. Before he even arrived, he smelled the rich chicken soup. Walking in, he saw that the safety valve on the pressure cooker was jumping up and down, and wisps of steam were emanating from it. Marquis, why is this thing jumping like this? Li Baoju sat by the pressure cooker, pointing at the safety valve curiously. This is used to control the pressure inside the pot. You should observe it more when you use it in the future. If it stops jumping, immediately remove the pot from the fire and run as far away as possible, otherwise it will explode! If you have time, go to the school and learn some knowledge, and you'll understand. Fang Er walked inside, picked up a pair of chopsticks and a dry cloth, draped the cloth over the safety valve, and carefully lifted the safety valve with the chopsticks. Pssssh~~~~~~! The moment the safety valve was lifted, a large amount of steam escaped. The rich chicken soup smell filled the entire Fang family courtyard with the steam. Ah! Master is making something delicious again! Xiao Qing, who was passing by, was drawn by the aroma. Seeing Fang Er cooking, her face lit up with anticipation. Hahahaha, don't rush, it'll be ready soon. After the pressure was released, the lid was opened, salt was added, and after simmering for another ten minutes, the Fang family chicken soup was ready. When the lid was completely opened and the steam dissipated, the chicken soup smell was no longer noticeable. A layer of golden chicken oil floated on the soup, blocking the heat and aroma below. Fang Er used a spoon to push aside the chicken oil, scooped a little into a bowl, blew on it to cool it, and handed it to Xiao Qing. Come, try it. Xiao Qing felt an indescribable sweetness at Fang Er's considerate action. Mmm! Nodding her head, she took the bowl, took a sip, and then narrowed her eyes, "Master, your soup is so fragrant and delicious!" Hahahaha, if it's delicious, drink it here. Drink more. I'm going to take a bowl to Yue'er. After saying that, he filled a bowl of chicken soup and carried it back to the room. ps: First update