Gourmet of Another World Chapter 38: Lolly of the poisonous tongue ca n’t marry [recommended ticket]
"What are you talking about ?!" Ouyang Xiaoyi was very upset, grumbled loudly, and stared at Zhao Ruge.
What Jade Nectar Wine is worth the entire restaurant of Smelly Boss? Is this Zhao Ruge caught in the door? Does he know what Owner Bu's restaurant is? Although this Jade Nectar Wine is precious, the one jar is only five hundred gold coins, not even the ordinary Egg Fried Rice of Owner Bu's!
"Ouyang Xiaoyi, could it be that This young master is wrong? The kind of WWSmall Shop, driving in the alley where birds don't shit, is worth a few dollars?" Zhao Ruge said with a sneer, not caring about Little Loli's fire-spitting eyes.
"Huh! Your sentence is a fact that you have never eaten Smelly Boss dishes!" Ouyang Xiaoyi snorted and turned his head in disdain: "If you have eaten it, you won't say that, you You can pull any guy who has eaten dishes in the Owner Bu's store, and their answer will never be as ignorant as you. "
"Ignorance is not terrible. The terrible thing is that you beep even if you are ignorant!"
Zhao Ruge's handsome face was black and he almost vomited blood. How could he never find that the Ouyang Xiaoyi's mouth was so poisonous, Ah!'s poisonous tongue, Loli could not marry later!
Xiao Yanyu and others saw Zhao Ruge who ate chanting and couldn't help laughing, which made Zhao Ruge's face even darker, he felt as if the whole world was laughing at him.
And as he thought, Xiao Yanyu and others precisely laughed at his ignorance.
"Dear sons, this is Jade Nectar Wine of His Majesty Royal Gifts, please taste." The beautiful voice of the maiden figure with soft voice and slender figure came to the table of Zhao Ruge and others holding the sapphire section, carefully for They are filled with wine.
"This sapphire altar wine, the supply of Imperial Capital is only two thousand altars. This time, His Majesty celebrated the General Xiao, and directly brought out five hundred altars to entertain you. You can taste this forever on Small Shop. Beautiful bar that you can't even taste! "Zhao Ruge raised the wine, coldly smiled.
Xiao Xiaolong and Ouyang's three brothers have long been caught in the wine and cannot extricate themselves.
"Hmm! Who told you that there is no alcohol in Smelly Boss? Boss is brewing! Can come out today!" Ouyang Xiaoyi said unconvinced.
As soon as Zhao Ruge's eyes light up, "Oh, then we will make a bet, and bet on whether the wine in ZZSmall Shop can be compared to this syrup. "
"Gambling? How dare you gamble with my little sister ?!" Ouyang Xiaoyi has not agreed yet, and The Three Ouyang Barbarians over there is not willing.
Their Ouyang family has always attached great importance to the ideological education of future generations, especially for Ouyang Xiaoyi. On weekdays, they are urging Ouyang Xiaoyi to practice martial arts and embroidery, and try to develop into a virtuous, beautiful, intelligent, and beautiful girl.
This Zhao Ruge just opened a bet. This one wants to teach the bad girl?
"I bet on you." The Three Ouyang Barbarians prevented Ouyang Xiaoyi and Zhao Ruge's from betting, but the quiet Xiao Yanyu opened her pink lips and whispered softly.
Everyone is in a daze. Goddess Xiao wants to bet against Zhao Ruge?
"Okay! If you lose, Goddess Xiao will accompany me to spend a night on the lake to watch the moon, how about it?" Zhao Ruge was ecstatic and always held the calm Xiao Yanyu.
Xiao Yanyu smiled a little, the beautiful beauty bloomed like hibiscus, let everyone indulge.
"Okay, but if you lose, bet fifth grade Qi Gathering Pill." Xiao Yanyu said indifferently, like the sound of empty valley give forth sound of birds twittering sounding like a thunder in Zhao Ruge's.
"This ... fifth grade Qi Gathering Pill, will you ..." Zhao Ruge hesitated a little bit. Seriously, if the bet is Qi Gathering Pill, he can't afford to lose.
"Your bet is full of betting with my girl, bet with Goddess Xiao is your jealous dog Ah? looks down on my little girl or stubbornly?" Ouyang really raised her hand, eyes wide, and yelled.
"He's afraid of losing." Ouyang Xiaoyi hugged his chest with both hands, coldly smiled.
Lose? Will he lose Zhao Ruge? The magic machine Zhao Ruge, third grade Battle Maniac can kill a fifth grade Battle-King, he will be afraid to lose ... Oh no, he will lose?
"Bet! I really don't believe it, so what good wine does Small Shop have." Zhao Ruge Lengheng.
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During the grand celebration of the big Grand Palace feast, Bu Fang returned to his kitchen, happily sharpening the knife to the pork.
He took out the prepared ingredient from the cabinet.
Sweet 'n' Sour Rib, the meat is pig's back bone, first cut the meat with a kitchen knife, smear the starch, fry it in a frying pan, and pour the special sour and sweet drunk juice.
The pork meat on the chopping board is not roasted wheat flame pork. This time, the pork is tender and full, filled with spiritual energy. The lines on it are clear, such as rune, it is not ordinary pork at first glance.
"This pork comes from Tiandangshan fifth grade spirit beast and racing clouds pigs. Its fur is black and white, white hair floats like clouds and moves very fast, so it is called racing clouds, racing clouds pork thigh meat is strong and rich, but its back is very bad The meat in the spine area is extremely tender and full of spiritual energy, which is the best meat. "
fifth grade spirit beast's meat Ah... ... This is very precious. When the Bu Fang eyes light up, the kitchen knife is pulled out and the spine is chopped. After the knife is cut, there is no chopping. The rebound force even makes the Bu Fang arm tingle. .
"The meat of fifth grade spirit beast is truly extraordinary ..." Bu Fang sighed, and continued to chop the meat and pat the meat ...
After the meat is divided into strips, it is put into the starch slurry just adjusted. This starch is also very promising. It seems to be made by the spirit potato in the central wasteland of Clear Wind Empire.
All the meat is covered with starch. Bu Fang starts to prepare the oil pan. He uses good oil, pours it in half, and waits for the oil temperature to rise.
If you touch your palm above the oil surface, you can feel the slightest impact of the hot air. When the hot air is just hot, Bu Fang puts the meat pieces with starch wrap up into the oil pan.
Zizi!
The meat pieces are quickly flipped in the oil pan, and the starch quickly becomes tender yellow ...
Bu Fang uses a long chopstick to continuously flip this piece of meat in the oil pan. The technique is extremely skillful, ensuring that each piece of meat is perfectly heated, so that the meat quality taste of the pieces is consistent.
When the starch on the outside of the meat pieces has become ripe and yellow, Bu Fang is to remove all the meat pieces and put them in a large Pottery bowl.
The drunken making and Bu Fang are more proficient. The system has already prepared the necessary materials. As for the amount of materials, it depends on the feeling of Bu Fang.
Soon, the orange drunken juice is finished, and the meat in the large Pottery bowl is slightly cooled. Although the steam is still hot, the oil on the starch surface has calmed down, and the drunken juice is poured into it. After a while, it was ready to be loaded.
Pour the drunk juice into the meat and stir it gently. The process speed does not exceed 30 seconds. This is a test of the Bu Fang technique, because it must be fast to make the drunk juice just wrap up on the surface of the meat without becoming impervious First, affect the taste.
Put Sweet 'n' Sour Rib into the oval celadon plate, and a full range of Sweet 'n' Sour Rib is complete.
The sweet and sour scent floats up, constantly drilling into Bu Fang's nasal cavity, making him unable to swallow saliva.
Choose a pair of bamboo chopsticks, Bu Fang came to the store with Sweet 'n' Sour Rib, all the way, all the way to the scented pavement, so that Bu Fang can't wait for it.
Sweet 'n' Sour Rib has a strong aroma, with a sweet and sour flavor and a meaty aroma.
The big closed black dog lying at the door suddenly opened its eyes. The light turned on like a light bulb in the night, and it swept into the Small Shop.
So, Bu Fang just clamped a piece of Sweet 'n' Sour Rib with chopsticks, and before putting it in the mouth, he found a pair of bright dog eyes staring at him ... the deliciousness on the chopsticks.