Chapter 517： hold on (1/2)
(Thanks to the lord for waiting for the kiss to the lord for a thousand rewards, okay.)
The chaff husk will not burn, burn without flames from the inside and the outside, only slightly red sparks and smoke but no open flames. This kind of fire has a special name, called ”child-mother fire”, ”child-mother fire”. The temperature is low and soft, and it is mostly used for simmering.
With a little understanding of the profession of chefs, you can know that as long as the cooking is used, it takes three to five hours to start.
More than half an hour later, the wet paper on the mouth of the can just saw bulging.
When the temperature of the water inside came up, blisters appeared. These bubbles were blocked by the paper and shattered, swelling clear foam on the outside of the paper.
Xue Zhen wiped the sealing paper with a towel dipped in boiling water from time to time. It was not until one hour later that the jar only saw water vapor and no foam.
Xue Zhen took out another bottle of liquor, and when he opened it, his nose was pungent.
Qin Wuyong is quite familiar with this taste.
”Master Xue, is this tequila?”
Xue Zhen didn't expect anyone to know this kind of wine.
”Hey, as far as I know, this base city seems to be the only one who uses this kind of wine to make dishes. How did the little brother recognize this wine?”
Qin Wuyong scratched his head,
”Ahem, when I was hungry and unbearable in the wilderness, I ate tequila...that...the tequila tastes more unique, so Master Xue, as soon as you took out this wine, I smelled it. .”
Xue Zhen smiled and nodded, tearing open the sealing paper of the jar, and took out the two lids, one large and one small.
The mouth of the jar has a structure similar to a kimchi jar, with an outer edge and an inner edge, but the outer edge is much wider than the average kimchi jar.
The small lid is in the shape of a dish, with an inner buckle, which fits into the inner edge of the can mouth.
Xue Zhen poured the entire bottle of wine on the outer edge of the jar, then covered it with a large bowl-shaped lid, and then poured a bottle of tequila on the jar and sealed it thoroughly.
When the steam started to emerge from the wine on the edge of the can, Xue Zhen ignited the wine.
Youlan took a crimson flame soaring more than two feet high, the fragrance of wine swayed wantonly, and it took more than ten minutes for the flame to go out.
Xue Zhen found a chair and sat facing the fire.
”Xiaoyou Lin, how long will your food take?”
Lin Chou asked, ”How about you?”
”Seven hours.”
Lin Chou said,
”Almost, my food can be served on the stove after another eight hours.”
Qin Wuyong looked at his watch, and started cooking the third dish from the two. Now more than four hours have passed. What kind of dish is Lin Chou doing? It will take eight hours to cook?
However, seeing Lin Chou's secretive appearance, Qin Wuyong didn't run over to betray himself.
Well, does the evil taste of being a chef also include the various expressions on the faces of diners when they serve dishes?
The sky was getting darker, and those who couldn't stand it started to leave, and when they got news, they came to gossip batch by batch, and the Bafang Building soon became full.
It's just that they were a little out of time. Xue Zhen closed his eyes on the chair to rest up his mind, and from time to time he got up to fiddle with the charcoal fire. Lin Chou simply snored behind the dining table.
The whole hall of Bafang Building was filled with a sleepy hypnotic atmosphere.
...
”Squeak.”
At some point, the door of the Bafang Building was suddenly pushed open, and Zhao Ershu and Zhao Ziyu rushed in.
Zhao Er shouted as soon as he entered the door,
”Lin Chou? What about Lin Chou! What's the situation?”
Zhao Ziyu pressed her face tightly,
”Oh, oh, sorrowful brother-in-law... cheap brother-in-law, quack, I heard you lost a finger and a hand? Let me see what it looks like?”
Uncle Zhao frowned.
”Ziyu, don't talk nonsense.”
Zhao Ziyu stuck out his tongue and looked in the crowd.
Seeing that no one answered him, Zhao Er's anger exploded with the aura of the same rank.
”It's all **** dead? Talk!!”
Qin Wuyong pointed to the empty dining table.
”Ah, boss Lin has drunk too much alcohol, and he's just getting up to sleep right now.”
Zhao Er didn't take two steps to the balcony before he smelled a strong alcohol.
Xue Zhen opened his eyes,
”The second master is here too... hehe, this is my personal matter with Lin Xiaoyou, and I hope that the second master will give me a little bit of face to Old Xue, don't interfere.”
Zhao Er's eyes widened, he saw the dazzling hands on Lin Chou's dining table from afar, and asked in disbelief.
”What did you say? You say it again?”