Chapter 280： People who love condemnation express strong dog (1/2)
Generally speaking, the powdered meat jerky in the base city is roughly divided into three types.
Larger and fatter bamboo rat meat, smaller and stronger rat meat, and less popular mole rat meat.
Mole is an omnivorous animal and lives underground. Its flesh has a lingering faint ammonia smell. Those who love it are regarded as a treasure. Those who do not love this bite will avoid it, and stinky tofu and smelly salmon. Waiting is a truth.
After the water is splashed and the hair is removed, the mole is grilled with a roasted red stone to tighten the skin.
After this treatment, it can be ensured that the mole's skin and meat will not separate during the cooking process, and the skin will be crispy and tender.
Add water to the pot and bring it to a boil, light a few drops of cooking wine, add the mole meat, and then throw a ball of green onions down and cook for ten minutes.
The reason why rat meat is called powdered meat is that it can be seen from this that the cooked rat meat is tender and delicate, with a firm skin and a texture similar to that of large animal tendons.
After taking out the water and draining it, sliced a one-centimeter cubed pork, topped it with the soy sauce garlic mash that the old guy wanted, and brought it to him.
Zhao Qingcang took a sip of wine and caught chopsticks with rat meat.
”Well, the taste is still so-so.”
”I think when Lao Tzu was mixing in the wilderness, the wilderness was not so rich. I did everything possible to get some blind meat, grease it and bake it. The taste is really nothing to compare... What a pity, those old guys, But I don’t have a good life like Lao Tzu!”
Patter.
The door was pushed open again, this time there was no one.
Xiao Si put on half of his head from the outside with a dog face with two or five eyes, staring at the alloy woven bag thrown by the wandering demon on the ground, and sniffing hard.
Both eyes looked at the wandering demon and Zhao Qingcang, and opened his mouth to bite the woven bag and drag it out.
Hey? I said you are too blatant!
”Huh!”
A dusty thing exploded on the dog's face, and the fragments shot in all directions. Xiao Si was smashed so that he rolled his eyes and became limp.
Clapping the mud on his hands, Zhao Qingcang picked it up just now. He couldn't bear to throw any dishes on the table. He used the mud seal of the wine jar.
Old Zhao snorted, his drunkenness was already on his face, and he wandered around.
”Boy, I told you that if you want to say this is the most delicious beast, it must be dog meat. Dog meat is rolling three times, and the gods are unstable, you know? Hiccups!...what is this? Long sorrow ugly...”
The wanderer licked his lips, ”Dog meat.”
”Oh, dog meat, dog meat is not tasty...”
Old Zhao pulled Xiao Si by the nape of his neck and picked it up, and shuttled it up and down.
There are already five drunken old Zhao who can't control himself well, and his breath is like a deep sea.
Xiao Si was so scared that he met her eyes, her body softened like a dead dog, and a stream of red and yellow water spouted down her belly.
”Fuck! Bastard!”
Old Zhao threw Xiao Si away fiercely, and slammed on the door panel with a bang.
Seeing the carp opened half of his eyes and let out a miserable howl, a carp got up from the ground, got out of the door and ran away.
Lao Zhao suddenly slapped his face, ”Fuck! What the **** is Lao Tzu TM doing!”
The wandering demon looked sad.
”what's happenin?”
Lin Chou came out of the kitchen and asked when they saw that their expressions were wrong.
Lao Zhao glared drunkly while wiping his clothes, ”The **** dog outside the door, let's stew it!”
”No problem.” Lin Chou readily agreed.
Turning around, he went to the cold room and dragged a ready-made one out-Xiao Si could still catch the mole, and there was no need to rescue the ones inside.