Chapter 515: Take it (1/2)

At this moment, Shen Daru suddenly said,

”Master Xue, if I am not mistaken, this dish is to water the donkey, right?”

Xue Zhen nodded, and Shen Daru said,

”In that case, it is reasonable for the girl to say that she does not want to eat this dish.”

”This...”

Everyone is a little confused, why is it reasonable?

Shen Daru nodded to Lin Chou.

”Master Lin, Wu Yong and I were so eager to hear the news. Please come uninvited. Please forgive me.”

Lin Chou bowed his hands as a gift,

”I can't do it, Master Shen looks up to the kid too much.”

Shen Daru shook his head repeatedly,

”Really, if Boss Lin still can't be called a'teacher', then I'm Shen Daru going to die in shame.”

Shen Daru did not give Lin Chou a chance to explain.

Smiled,

”Close to the subject, this pouring a donkey is also called'calling a donkey','pouring a donkey alive', and'calling a donkey alive'.”

”As the name suggests, when cooking this dish, the donkey used as an ingredient must be specially raised and brought alive and kicking. It is said that a hole just equal to the length of the donkey's legs must be dug in the ground in advance, and then covered with a shape like The wooden boards used by prisoners in ancient times were like flails, but with four holes. You can put the four legs of a donkey into the pit so that it hangs in the air and cannot move.”

”Then set up a big pot next to the donkey and boil the special old soup. This soup is boiled with pork bones, whole chicken, donkey tendons, donkey heart, pork belly, and pig tongue. It is said to be a peerless soup for donkeys. ”

When Shen Daru talked about this, some people's faces were not so good.

”Next, just as you thought, cut off the skin of the donkey, buttocks or back, and pour it over with a spoonful of old soup until the donkey meat is cooked through.”

”When pouring the soup, the donkey is unable to exert strength due to the suspension of its four hooves, but its muscles can move, twisting hips and flicking tails and necks, driving the pouring place to exercise together. This kind of meat is the most qualified. A donkey can eat it. Only two hips and two back spine, discard the rest.”

”Any donkey that has been used to water a donkey loses its ability to move, but because the wound is scalded, it will not die immediately... from the beginning of cooking this dish, until it was abandoned and wailed to death. Because of this, it’s called a donkey alive.”

”Master Xue, is this the method?”

Xue Zhen nodded,

”Just so, one way of cooking is the process of pursuing the ultimate. Although it is cruel, there is no other way, because the donkey meat made in this way is even fresh.”

Everyone present was in an uproar,

”Too cruel.”

”Oh my God, this dish...I can't eat it...”

Some people don’t care,

”What's that, but livestock.”

”Hey, the first time I heard it, it's fresh, I'm passionate about it.”

”Haha, perverted.”

Wan Junru said directly,

”The first dish, I voted for Mr. Lin.”

Xue Zhen held his head high and expressionless.

Xue Guangyuan smiled and asked,

”Xue Zhen, can you be convinced?”

Xue Zhen turned around and tasted Lin Sorrow's Dongan chicken, then said lightly.

”Nothing.”

Anyone can see what the expression on his face means.

”boom!”

Xue Guangyuan slapped the table and said sharply.

”Horse urine is confused with the stuff of the heart, what can you disagree with? Six cooking skills, color, fragrance, shape and meaning, what is the most important thing??”

”This... is indispensable.”

Xue Guangyuan snorted.

”Fart, the most important thing is that someone eats it! Do you have to use the duck-filling method for things that diners don't eat? The old man is too angry...really, it's a dead wood.

Xue Zhen was stunned, and suddenly bowed deeply to Wan Junru.

”Thank you, Miss Wan, for your kindness. In this round, Xue Zhen was indeed defeated.”

He turned to Lin Chou again,

”Xiaoyou Lin, Xue Zhen is convinced that Xue Zhen lost in this round, please state your conditions.”

”Oh, it's finally my turn, isn't it?”

Lin Chou spread his hands,

”Your fingers.”

”Okay...what did you say?!”

Lin Shou was expressionless, looked at Xue Zhen coldly, and said every word.

”I said, I want a finger from you, take it.”