Chapter 1204： The big thing is bad! (1/2)
Facts have proved that Wulangqian is particularly suitable for making broth.
Use a small brush to gently scrub off the salt and dust on the surface. Place it on a charcoal stove and roast it for a scorched aroma, then put it into the pot. Just boil the water for a while, and the clear soup will turn into a light milky white. , And getting thicker.
This is the first time that Lieutenant General Leng Han Leng has carefully observed a pot of soup, which is no less than a novel experience like participating in a chemical experiment.
”Very beautiful, isn't it?” Lin Chou hooked the bottom of the soup pot with a spoon to prevent the dried salted fish from scorching.
”Don't put onion, **** and cooking wine? It will be fishy.” Leng Han said appropriately that he is not ignorant of conventional construction units such as kitchens.
Lin Chou said, ”If you want the soup to be more moist, you have to boil it slowly, slowly step by step, and don't be impatient.”
Lin Chou used a fine colander to filter out the scum impurities in the soup and the scum on the surface of the soup.
”If you put it now, it will suffocate the taste. It is appropriate to wait until we finish the froth, clean the soup, and then season it.”
Leng Han suddenly became interested.
”What do you want to put? This, this white pepper smells so good, this pepper looks good, well, what about the ham, how many sticks do you want to put?”
Lin Chou stared at the three or four large hams in Leng Han's hand, each weighing more than 15 kilograms, cold sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.
”It's not in a hurry,” Lin Chou stopped Leng Han, who was eager to throw the ham directly into the pot, ”Why don't you go pick some fresh Nepeta with me, it's very interesting.”
Under Lin Moumou’s careful care, this pot of salted fish finally escaped Leng Han’s merciless hand and successfully survived. The thick white soup reveals the peculiar salty and freshness of cured meat, which is derived from the continuous plumpness of the old hen broth. Wandering over the hill, moisturizing everyone's sense of smell.
With a mouthful of beef jerky in Huang Dashan's mouth, tears of regret were shed silently. The cold wind shuttled back and forth from the eight car windows of the Pangolin, trying to take away the last trace of the dry beef jerky.
”Damn... you knew me... so...”
Three or five evolutionists walked into the small hall with their backs on their shoulders, and were dragged down by Huang Dashan.
”???”
The few evolutionaries with relatively little qualifications could not resist the tyranny of Huang Dashan, the number one under the starry sky, so they could only get up and apologize cautiously, not knowing where they offended this uncle.
”What do you want to do!”
Several evolvers were wronged and respectfully returned the dragged child to Lord Shan,
”Eat, eat, boss Lin is making soup, it's delicious~”
Huang Dashan sneered at the corner of his mouth.
”You haven't seen the few silly birds that were blasted out just now? Cold Tyrannosaurus and Linzi lived in the two-person world, making soup and making the soup. Are you sure you want to go in?”
Several evolutionists were shocked, bowed, gratitude and tears on their faces.
”Xie Shanye's kindness to save my life~”
”Ok!”
The food was not eaten, and the soup was not drunk. These few evolutionists also stopped the other group by the way and let the news out.
In a short while, people in half of the mountain knew about it. After the little wailing, these guys should squeeze their feet, squeeze their feet, and squeeze their feet. A few cars drove out of Yanhuishan. I took a chance on the wilderness.
In addition to the improvement of their own strength, some evolvers habitually live the days of being drunk and drunk, especially those dogs who are not old or young at home, if it weren't for Yanhuishan's dishes, I can’t say when I can quit the days of being drunk and dreaming of death in Hualiu Alley-the idle servants on Yanhui Mountain have gotten into their pockets and only then willing to stroll in the wilderness can be regarded as correcting evil and returning to the right.
”Heh~” Huang Dashan disdainfully looked at more than half of the second-rate people, ”I have to increase taxes. Mingguang is still too kind to this group of dogs.”
According to Huang Dashan, Mingguang is really benevolent and righteous to this group of people who are not as capable or dissatisfied with half-bottles. He wants to leave him with the right to talk, and at least triple the tax on the girls. Don’t talk about holidays. All year round, I go to the wilderness to dig the roots of wild vegetables!
”At first glance, I haven't encountered severe beatings from the society!”
”Who are you talking about?” Wen Zhongjiu threw a jar of Qingquan Mountain into Huang Dashan's arms from the car window. ”You are just ashamed of you?”
Huang Dashan quickly took a look at the wine jar.