Chapter 1326: The One Who Approaches Ink is Black
People always have a lot in common when it comes to eating.
Whether the basic taste of the food is sweet and sour, spicy and salty, whether the diners eat it or not, love it or not, they have a say, and in a sense, their evaluation will be relatively objective and fair - except for eating, it is estimated that it is difficult to see this phenomenon in other things.
A large part of the evolutionary pursuit is to eat meat, big bowl of wine boldness, bean dan as the base seasoning and slow-cooked beef and mutton has long been deboned, but just the right amount of softness and tenderness enough for them to serve it in a bowl, sucking noodles like a hearty hearty eat.
"I prefer lamb to beef,"
Zhao Erye said,
"To a certain extent, the 'fat' of mutton is closer to the satisfaction of human appetite, and it is the 'freshness' of red meat that people are pursuing."
"It's rare, although you use beef, lamb, and chicken in this dish, but the three or four ingredients are not completely confused after such a long time of slow cooking, and they can still be separated from each other, each with its own flavor, I have to say that it is already amazing."
Lin Chou smiled,
"This is called the loss of small sections, and the loss of major sections."
"Xian, from fish to sheep, éąģ is fresh, įž´ is fresh, fresh is also fresh, the pronunciation of the three characters is naturally different, but it is indisputable that they represent the same meaning."
Lin Chou's eating appearance is much more elegant, there is meat and soup in the blue and white porcelain bowl with translucent glaze the size of a human head, and the grains of bean dan are up and down in it, and the aroma of green onions has not arrived, but the coriander is already like a cold mang, and the spear is like a dragon - besides, as the boss, he can take out the old bowls of different ages, patterns, and qualities every time he wants, which can be described as a fresh and unique pattern.
Lin Chou sprinkled the bowl with red tender chili peppers,
"The smell of volatile sesame oil characteristic of insect meat is a little sharp, and only the spiciness of fresh chili peppers matches this flavor best, but the slow-cooked bean dan has now faded from the sharp edges and corners of the beef and mutton and has become round and cute."
"Suck and slip~"
Zhao Er swallowed a large bite of meat,
"Well, actually, it's right to choose the meat of the beef tenderloin for stewing, but I always feel that something is missing, are you beating the oil in the broth too clean? Although the taste of the fat is the largest, but this inevitably seems a little light, not plump enough, to say, since they are all put, why not put the duck and ham, oh, the ham is forgotten, the taste with bean Dan is obviously not suitable, but the duck is good, rich in fat, thick fragrance..."
Lin Chou glared at him fiercely, and the people next to him were snickering.
Well, who doesn't know that Boss Lin pinched his eyes and couldn't look down on ducks, oh, I wanted to vomit when I saw ducks, especially after staying in the crystal cave in another space for so long, it has been transformed from a simple mental illness to a physical lesion hahaha...
"Well..."
Zhao Er shrugged his shoulders and gobbled up two large bowls of meat before he scooped himself a whole bowl of soup - and hadn't forgotten to skim off the top layer of grease.
"Tsk, second master, who just said that the broth is not rich enough and the oil is not heavy enough, and let the fat duck come?"
"Heresy! Those who eat meat first and then drink soup are heretics! We serious people eat meat and drink soup at the same time! â
Zhao Erye raised his eyebrows,
"I..."
Count the ball, endure it.
He learned from Lin Chou's appearance, put green onions, put a few snow-white coriander flowers, and put aside the devil's spicy that he didn't dare to see on weekdays - it's not that Zhao Er can't eat spicy, but the devil's spicy pepper grown here is different from each pepper on each seedling, the difference is as big as jumping off a cliff, it is possible that you pick a spicy degree of only 1, you don't feel like you eat it, and then pick a click and take a bite, good guy spicy 1.8 million!
This is going to die!
Almost everyone who claims to love spicy food and has no spicy food has jumped into this big pit on this small hill.
In Lin Chou's own words, mutated chili peppers, life and death, wealth and prosperity have their own destiny, I don't even want money to pick chili peppers at will, what do you want?
It can be seen that not wanting money is the final bottom line of his character.
"Just this kind of rabbit cub, I can kick two to death in a day before I put it aside!" Second Master Zhao thought silently in his heart.
Fortunately, this little chili flakes give Zhao Erye a lot of face, and the spiciness is actually very suitable for him, just to the extent that his lips are numb and he sweats slightly.
"Whew, warm your heart and stomach."
Zhao Erye had a big bowl of soup in his stomach, and he sweated all over, feeling that all the damp poison accumulated in Mingguang's body in the hot and humid summer had evaporated with the hot sweat.
Patting his belly, Second Master Zhao had a clear idea, and hiccuped from the root of his tail to the Tianling cover.
"Whole cigarette whole cigarette!"
"Papapa~"
Countless cigarettes and lighters came together in front of Zhao Erye's face, and they were almost in his mouth.
Zhao Er has long been accustomed to this kind of high-end treatment, and he is not biased, he took every cigarette, thanked him, and put it into an empty cigarette box that he could not afford a cigarette.
Su Yourong saw it,
"Humph!"
He felt that Zhao Erye was a big liar, a thief, and a sinner who prostituted for nothing.
However, the group of people who served the cigarettes were giggling, and they all felt that there was light on their faces - at this time, the cigarette in their hands was held, and it would be embarrassing if they were skipped by Zhao Er.
Sister Dayue Hun dragged Su Yourong away, and taught as she walked,
"Don't learn from them, the real strong never disdain flattery, and also disdain human relations, when you are strong enough, you stand in front of them, they can't wait to lend you their wives to play..."
Lin Chou's eyebrows were upside down,
"Akaki !!"
"Your overtime pay is gone!!
"Are you idle? Brush the dishes for me! Just talk a lot! â
Bao Er grinned,
"Boss, this can't work, a good child feels like sooner or later he will be taught by Sister Dayue Hun to become the next generation descendant of the Tiankeng Blood God Clan..."
"In the future, if you get a tattoo and smoke, you will have to cut open the belly of the person at every turn..."
Lin Chou also has a headache, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black.
This little girl learns from whoever she guards, and recently she doesn't even like to wear her favorite goth little black dress, and she says that she wants to go hunting in the mountains with Sister Dayue Hun and wants to make animal skin pockets and animal skin short skirts...
That's right, Sister Dayue Hun wears an inner bust and a short skirt - is that a serious kid a dress that should be worried about?
Didn't you see that this evolutionary on Yanhui Mountain would get nosebleeds if he looked at it a few more times?
Lin Chou sighed thoughtfully,
"There's still less homework..."
Bao Er is eager to try,
"Why don't I go back and get another ten tons of potatoes?"
Lin Chou shook his head,
"Potatoes are no longer good, how can there be only the same problem to do the problem."
"In this way, cucumbers, carrots, turnips, and this kind of radish will come in a few tons."
Bao Er slapped his chest with a thump,
"Do you want taro? The skin of that thing is hard to peel and cut, and the meat is crispy, hard and mucus, not to mention shredding, even slicing is laborious. â
Lin Chou expressed his satisfaction,
"That's it!"