Chapter 1306： About the measurement unit of taste (2/2)
Shan Ye happily resembled two hundred male ducks singing a symphony, and they were full of chopsticks and smoked manticore tails and put them in their mouths.
”Uh, uh~”
This product looks rough, with a big face plate like a wild donkey running and drawing a pattern, usually with adjectives, it can basically be directly prefixed with words such as ”sordid, vicious” and so on. Yes, Lin Chou almost wanted to take out the living corpse rolling pin and pay him directly.
”So, what happened?”
Master Shan swallowed the contents of his mouth slowly, blushing with a thick neck, and the bloodshot eyes in his eyes were multiplied.
”My Nima Linzi, deliberately you, you didn't mix the devil pepper well after you put it?”
Lin Chou:? ? ?
”It's nonsense, I didn't mix it at all, just sprinkle the red slice on top of the vegetable, can't you see it~”
Huang Dashan: (⊙﹏⊙)b
”I thought it was the color you smoked with bagasse.”
”Heh,” Lin Chou glanced at him, ”Zhu Bajie eats ginseng fruit.”
Shan Ye stretched his arms and stirred the dishes on the plate,
”Ha, brother, give me a taste of your inner fruit?”
Huang Dashan's face: Look, your Lord Shan is also a scholar, the kind who has the culture and knows the plot.
”Crack, click~”
Mouthful of wild and wild vegetables, the delicate proportions of various vegetables and vegetables let the aroma gradually release.
Huang Dashan has eaten a lot of wild mountain vegetables from the ancestral mountains and deserted mountains. When he was in a hurry, he even knew the taste of the trouser belt stewed with grass roots and bark, but he had never thought about it and tasted it like he did today. The unsatisfactory wild mixed vegetables tasted like this when chewed in the mouth.
The fresh ginger-flavored sauce is now full of gravy and a little oily color, and the slightly sharp spicy scent of wild vegetables lingers in the mouth as if a cloud of fresh cold air from the snow tops of the mountain, with The snow melted and the snow lotus blossomed as clear and icy.
After that, it was the main battlefield for the smoky taste of bagasse.
A little sweet, full-bodied smoky flavor, especially when you find that thin piece of manticore tail mixed with mountain vegetables in your mouth, the effect is directly full.
”Uh, uh~”
Shan Ye's adjective may only have one word left today.
”It's great, it's spicy, just right, what should I say, the bitterness and spicyness of all kinds of wild vegetables is simply-it's that the meat of the manticore's tail is really less, emmmmm.”
Shan Ye really wanted to describe it carefully and carefully. However, he wanted to speak but stopped, and he wanted to stop talking...
It's not that he forgot what to say, but his brain capacity has never figured out what to say.
The taste level of this food is obviously beyond Shan Ye's vocabulary.
In fact, the smell of manticore's tail is really extraordinary, perhaps as Lin Chou said, some of the toxins themselves are something surprisingly delicious.
Therefore, the superb delicacy of the manticore's tail, which has been soaked in venom since the manticore was born, directly defeated Shan Ye's thinking ability.
”Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
Let us forgive Lord Shan for the first time.
The Lord Shan is still consciously unscrupulous,
”Yeah, when you don't know what to say, there is nothing wrong with it. Look, Duo Te is a new measuring unit for the occasion.”