Chapter 1200： New Variety: Chili Wine (1/2)

Wu Ke’s home, Wu Yan, raised his hand and said with a smile.

”I'll give you a piece of neon dragon meat. Do you still have Lei Niu beef tendon and cheek meat? The kind that is hot and spicy. I will give you a bad review!

It’s not the first time that Wu Yan has come here. He has a soft spot for neon dragon meat. He must order neon dragon every time he comes, but this combat wizard has always been unlucky and can’t eat the flamboyant neon art of others. .

Huang Dashan grinned,

”It's still hot, you guys are afraid that you have some strange misunderstandings about the peppers on Linzishan, right?”

Wu Yan said,

”The peppers here are different? We just like spicy. When the resources of the base city were so tight, it was not easy to eat a little spicy. In recent years, it has been much better. Humph, there are some unscrupulous merchants in the base city. Can't bear to put peppers, it's not good.”

Huang Dashan was happy,

”You order a plate of stewed meat and a plate of stewed chili, and you will know which one is more expensive?”

For some people, pepper is a necessity in life, while for others, it is dispensable. The price has always been high.

but...

The peppers here in Lin Chou are basically planted and mutated. It is very hopeful that there will be mutated peppers of the same order. The spicy posture is also full of strange waves.

After Huang Dashan sticks to Yanhuishan, he has not seen any normal person other than Erbi who dare to give a bad comment here.

Lin Chou admires such customers as Wu Jia,

”The beef tendon and cheek meat are stir-fried. It needs to be spicy enough to taste. When the wok is filled with wine and fire, the mouth is full of gold and iron horses dreaming!”

Shan Ye was dumbfounded--Is your topic beyond my acceptance field, I couldn't respond to it for a while without knowledge and experience.

”What's so special about Jin Ge and Iron Horse coming into a dream? It's a poem, isn't it, this thing is used like this?”

Lin Chou wrote disgustingly on his face.

In fact, most of his cooking has to consider the tastes of the general public. The Mingguang climate is surrounded by mountains and the sea. Although it is hot, it is not stuffy, and it is not too humid. There is not much demand for peppers for dispelling dampness, dispelling cold, promoting blood and relieving depression. Most people's tastes tend to be sweet, sour and salty.

Spicy is definitely not synonymous with Mingguang. If you have to find one, maybe soy sauce can be the only one...

Everything can be sauce!

Moreover, Mingguang seafood is so rich that a pile of soy sauce can be used to dip almost all seafood. Where can there be more convenient and affordable ones?

The pot in the kitchen rang, and Lin Chou's voice came out from it.

”The spiciness of chili is different, the aroma is different, and the level of spiciness is also different. So when I fry tendons and beef cheeks, I usually put in more than one type of chili. It would be great to pair it with a little green kid that has been picked up by fresh water spirits.”

A plate of neon dragon meat and a plate of spicy stir-fried beef tendon were quickly placed in front of Wu Yan.

Curly smoke rose from the plate. Although the beef tendon is heavy in oil and spicy, the wok is full of air but also has a moist feeling. The outer surface is slightly dark yellow and the scorch marks on the inside are crystal clear. The red and green peppers are scattered. Wu in front of the table. Xi couldn't sit still at that time.

Don’t think about adjectives and compliments that are high-end and high-end, they are all nonsense to such a big old foodie like Wu Yan.

”Come on a pot of rice... and another case of beer with ice!”

Wu Jia's gorging process was accompanied by a hissing haha ​​sound,

”Fuck, it's so spicy, so fragrant!”

”Cool!”

After taking a few mouthfuls, he was sweating, his face was red and his mouth was swollen, but Wu Yan was enjoying it.

Huang Dashan swallowed his saliva,

”Nima, wicked animal! Linzi, are you sure you used chili peppers? That kind of hot chili I will breathe fire after one bite...”

Lin Chou nodded and said to Wu Jian,

”Got some chili wine the other day, try?”

”Try it!”