Here Comes The Lady Chef

This girl! Actually, I just looked at it once and copied it so much!

Cai Mi held the chopsticks in there and said, "This is not true, it is absolutely a coincidence!"

In fact, gentleness is more than just doing it once, just taste it, enough!

Cai Mi refused to eat, so I had to look at it again!

"Cai Bo, you have eaten my food, and I have to taste yours too." Tenderly seeing that his fried meat was taken a step by Cai Mi, he took the opportunity to grab an entrance from Cai Mi's bowl.

The surface of the meat is re-fried, crispy and delicious, but the inside is soft and fragrant. A multi-layered rich texture is lingering on the gentle tongue, between the lips and teeth, it is irresistible and cannot stop at all.

"Is it delicious?" Cai Mi asked proudly when she saw the gentle and intoxicated look and changed her serious expression just now.

"It's delicious, it's delicious." Gentle mouthfuls of fried meat had no time to roll.

After all, there was a gap in his mouth, and Gentle quickly hurriedly asked, "Bobo, what's this dish called?"

"Hard fried meat!" Cai Mi said casually.

"Hard fried meat?" Gently stunned, this dish is really appropriate, such a grounded name, really hard fried meat!

"It's a pity ..." Gentle eating for a while in Cai Mi's bowl, and eating in his own bowl for a while, could not help but fall into thought.

"Oh? What a pity for such delicious hard fried meat?" Cai Mi asked curiously.

"It's a pity, it's a little less flavorful," said Gentlely, and immediately got up, ran to the stovetop with the bright moonlight, poured all the remaining hard fried meat in his bowl into the pot, and grabbed a handful of white sesame seeds . Yang sprinkled it up, stir-fried it carefully, so that each piece of hard fried meat was filled with sesame seeds, and then out of the pan again.

"Well, it's delicious." Gentle was too late to use chopsticks, and squeezed a piece of hard fried meat sprinkled with sesame into his mouth. A satisfied smile appeared on his complexion.

"I'll try it." Cai Mi thought it was a bit interesting, so don't let it go, you just squeezed one and threw it into your mouth.

"Hmm." The hard fried meat with ingredients rolled in Cai Mi's mouth. Makes a clear chewing sound. "It's really delicious!" Cai Mizhen praised.

"Your girl is kind of improving." Cai Mi pinched another one, and it seemed that she couldn't stop eating.

"Cai Bo, take me as a disciple." Gentle did not know which one was wrong, and begged again with the enthusiasm of the food.

"Come on! I'll say it again, I'm not a master. I'm a farmer, I'm a miscellaneous servant!" Cai Mi turned over and raised her face again. Going angrily.

However, when I turned around, I couldn't help but glance at the hard fried white sesame seeds in gentle hands, which was very meaningful. Reluctantly.

"Okay, I didn't say it." Gentle hurriedly waved her hands and noticed that Cai Mi's eyes were different. Gentle stretched a big lazy waist. "Ah, I suddenly feel sleepy. Cai Bo, this bowl of hard fried meat wants me I ca n’t finish it. I ’d rather send it to you. The food ca n’t be wasted. ”Then, I stuffed the small bowl in my hand, and did n’t wait for Cai Mi to promise, and went back to sleep without looking back.

If you want to worship the master, you must first serve the master; if you want to serve the master, you must first make the master's mouth short.

Gentle thinking about a circuitous idea, slowly went back to rest.

After a toss all night, it won't be long before the day is almost bright, and all kinds of excitement can't sleep.

Cai Mi held two small bowls in her hands. First, she was stunned and watched the gentle go away. Then she ran to the stovetop in excitement and learned the gentleness. She also added the hard fried meat in her bowl with sesame. In a bowl, I looked around for some kraft paper, made a paper bag, poured all the fried sesame hard fried meat directly into it, hummed the small song, and went back to enjoy it slowly.

The next day, it was dawn.

Wen Shouzheng and others prepared a simple and light breakfast.

"Rou girl, you eyes ..." Early in the morning, Sheng Yaoshan saw dark circles like gentle pandas.

"Oh, I thought about the recipe last night, hehe." Gently and tenderly smiled, glanced at the hand of Cai Mi.

At the same time, Cai Mi's eyes are dark.

Cai Mi immediately lowered her head and quickly blocked the consequences of her gluttony last night.

At this moment, Wen Shouzheng came out with the prepared breakfast.

"Fritters!" Mr. Song Tao's eyes lit up.

At this moment, Huang Chengcheng's fritters on the dining table are very eye-catching.

This kind of ordinary people's ordinary breakfast can no longer be ordinary, in Mr. Song Tao's view, it is indeed a little surprised.

Because, this snack, because it is too crude, he can not eat in the palace.

Later, when I arrived in Xianyang, it was because it was too simple. Sheng Yaoshan and Ren Yue never bought him.

But at the moment, living in this small town, this unusual morning, Wen Shouzheng has made a churros!

"The old man has long wanted this bite!" Mr. Song Tao's appetite widened.

Crispy churros, topped with light and delicious soy milk, and a spoonful of white sugar, soaked and bitten in the mouth, ah, the happiness can be so simple.

Mr. Song Tao was intoxicated.

"Sir, what is this?" Liu Xian was also curious when he first saw this slender and golden thing.

"His Royal Highness Nine, this is fritters!" Explained gently and with a smile.

"Is it delicious?" Liu Xian asked, pointing at the churros.

"His Royal Highness may try." Gentle helped Liu Xian insert one with chopsticks and passed it.

Liu Xian did not dip in soy milk to eat like Mr. Song Tao, and directly bit his mouth.

Crispy, it's really crunchy, and the wrap of fat makes this fried dough very satisfying to people's taste.

Liu Xian probably thought that the best breakfast I've had in my life is this fritters.

"It's so delicious, I'll take some of them back to my father," Liu Xian said.

"Ha ha ha ha." A room of people laughed.

The prince of Da Zhou, please ask the emperor's father to eat fried dough sticks! This filial piety is really commendable.

Sheng Yaoshan did not stick to small sections, and took one directly, learning the appearance of Mr. Song Tao. It is refreshing to eat with soy milk.

This way of eating and eating, probably most of the soldiers in the barracks.

As soon as all the people started to move, only Sheng Jiaoxue raised his chopsticks and did not want to touch the oily churros.

"Isn't this the only thing?" Sheng Jiaoxue muttered dissatisfied.

"Miss Shanda will be fine soon," said Huan Shouzheng in a hurry.

"Hamaki? Huh." Sheng Jiaoxue probably thought that the stuffing-free pasta was tasteless. It's not delicate. I think she can eat such poor food.

"Miss Shanda, the little girl is a little bit crispy here. You might as well try it." Gentle to see Sheng Jiaoxue's complexion. It seems that I am not interested in Hanamaki. This early morning, if it is unpleasant to eat, it is not troublesome, and I also took out the Baiwei crisp that Chef Zhang sent to himself before leaving.

"Sister Jiao Xue, this churros is really delicious. It's more interesting than pastry, I don't believe you try it." Where can Liu Xian take care of some pastry at this moment? Immediately attracted his appetite.

"Thank Your Highness for your concern, Jiao Xue first eats some crisps, and then tastes the fried dough sticks." Sheng Jiao Xue reluctantly replied, after all, she was the prince. The prince's face, she still wants to give.

Eating carelessly, Baiweisu handed down tenderly, Sheng Jiaoxue never spoke again, for fear of a momentary comment, and again attracted Liu Xian's words.

Ren Yue sat beside him, just silently drinking soy milk and eating the flower rolls brought up by Wen Shouzheng.

"Ren Yue. This churros is very good, you taste it." Mr. Song Tao advised casually.

"Thank you very much, teacher." Ren Yue thanked politely, still tasting the white-faced Hanamaki in a small mouth, without any intention of trying fritters.

"Ren San, you haven't eaten this thing. You don't want to taste it?" Sheng Yaoshan probably realized that Ren Yue was too greasy, and made fun of him with a smile.

"Ha ha." Ren Yue smiled slightly, not much, just eating the breakfast that he decided, there was no meaning to try fritters.

Pick again! Gentle on another table, glanced over, seeing Ren Yue so obsessed, really angry.

What does this picky boy care about? What if I just eat one? This rebirth, I must change your picky fault!

"Oh! Jing Gu had enough to eat, but there was a good dish, and I forgot to serve it." Gentle intentionally stood up in surprise.

"Rouer, what is it?" Wen Shouzheng was curious.

"Eat slowly, everyone for a while!" Gentle didn't explain, just smiled slyly, and ran towards the kitchen.

"Rouer, you have to hurry up, and you have to hurry!" Wen Shouzheng was afraid that gentleness would make more complicated dishes, delaying time, and exhorted toward the gentle figure.

"Cut, the cook is the cook, and it's troublesome to lose one's way!" Sheng Jiaoxue said in a strange way.

"Sister!" Sheng Yaoshan's eyes motioned to Sheng Jiao Xue to shut up.

On this wonderful morning, no one wants to see a scene of discord.

Gently ran to the kitchen, and at a glance I saw a few abandoned cucumbers on the stove, green cucumbers dripping. Although they are ordinary, they are almost worthless, but they are also delicious.

"Here it is, it is!" Said softly to himself.

I remember Chef Gao's ancient spectrum, there was a seemingly simple and wonderful side dish ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ called cucumber churros, using ordinary cucumber, and ordinary churros.

Because the material is simple and the production is simple, gentleness has never been cooked, but it is already familiar to the heart.

At this moment, to deal with the discerning taste of Ren Yue, this dish is the right way.

Wash the cucumbers and cut them into small diamond-shaped pieces, and cut all the fritters that Wen Shouzheng hasn't finished. Cut into diamond-shaped pieces, mix with the cucumber, add ordinary salt, vinegar, sesame oil, and sprinkle Some cilantro are on top, gently stirred with chopsticks, and a plate of delicate and attractive dishes is finished.

This dish has a unique taste, crispy cucumber, soft fried churros, a combination of soft and hard, and appetizing sauce, which is an excellent match for any meal.

"Come on!" Gently holding her cucumber churros, she came out.

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