Chapter 37: Snake soup

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I do n’t know what Wang Tiantian listened to her grandmother, thinking that her mother did n’t want her anymore, so she cried a lot.
Wang Fengxi worked hard for a long time, and could not stop Wang Tiantian from crying, so he had to resort to Wang Ping'an.
Wang Ping'an has cleaned the wild boar, and after returning it to the kitchen, wipe his hands clean and prepare to comfort the crying child Wang Tiantian.
"Sauerkraut black fish, spicy wild boar incense pot, braised snake segment, delicious snake soup at noon today ... cry again, I will make one less dish."
"Woo ... ah ??" Wang Tiantian stopped crying in an instant, making a joke, and crying and making one less dish, then that's enough?
"I don't cry anymore, the sound just didn't count, but I just couldn't hold it back."
Wang Tiantian explained seriously.
Wang Ping'an nodded solemnly: "OK, count from now on. Wipe away tears and go eat two pieces of watermelon first."
Wang Tiantian pretended to dry his tears pretentiously, went to the table in the church room to get the cut watermelon, lightly cooked the road, and Wang Fengxi was stunned.
"Brother, you are so powerful. I comfort the children." Wang Fengxi gave him a thumbs-up.
"That's it." Wang Ping'an was proud again.
At this moment, the Shennong auxiliary system, which had been silent for several days, suddenly sounded and the mission message popped up.
"The driver who does n’t want to be a chef is not a good Shennong. Innocent and cute children ca n’t cheat. Today ’s lunch, under the guidance of his mother, must make the following four dishes: sauerkraut black fish, spicy wild boar incense pot, braised snake segment, delicious snake soup. "
"There are rewards for successful missions, and severe penalties for failed missions. Peaceful Apostles, you must work hard!"
Wang Ping's face changed at that time. Master, don't make trouble, let me cook. Isn't that a waste of precious ingredients?
Besides, as far as I am concerned, if I ask for cooking, can my mother agree? Can you please?
Master, do n’t you believe it?
I will show you now how powerful the mother's spoiling power is.
Wang Ping'an turned and walked to the kitchen door, shouting: "Mom, will you teach me how to cook at noon?"
"Okay." Su Wenting, the busy teacher, agreed instantly.
"... ?????" What do you say about spoiling? What is the situation? Wrong script?
"Erbao has grown up, and it's really time to learn to cook, otherwise he won't be able to get his wife in the future. Now girls, one by one, are more coquettish and want them to cook. It's difficult."
"..." What else can Wang Ping say, the system has issued a task, and has never refused the option, and the mother has agreed to do it again.
Snake soup is more time-consuming. It is first cooked in a pot, peeled and shredded, and the bones are removed. Slightly fry with lard, add cooking wine, pour the snake soup, and then add seasonings such as refined salt and spring onion ginger.
Place in a steaming bowl, put in a steamer, and steam on medium heat for at least an hour, so that it is possible to kill the parasites present and make the soup more delicious.
During the cooking process, Wang Ping'an, under the guidance of his mother, made other dishes and followed the instructions. The mother said how to do it, which reminded him vaguely that when he was in the fairy world, he seemed to cook often.
I used to be a standard foodie before? Is cooking really the basic skill of Shennong?
One hour later, Wang Ping took out the shredded pork meat, and hung it with egg whites and wet starch, then over-oiled chicken meat, cooked chicken meat, shiitake mushrooms, fungus, broth, snake soup and boiled in the same sauce, and finally added refined salt, pepper, Water starch and cooked lard can be officially released.
I do n’t do it myself, and I do n’t know the hardship and cumbersomeness of cooking. While Wang Ping is busy, he is also thinking about the reason why the Shennong auxiliary system released this task.
Help yourself to restore the memory of fairyland? Is cooking really a necessary skill for Shennong disciples? Master ca n’t be used to being lazy?
From the beginning of putting on the apron, Wang Pingping had been busy for two hours. Until his father came back from work, he barely made these four dishes.
"Oh, today my son cooks and cooks, and the sun comes out from the west?" Wang Degui's expression was pleasantly surprised, and his mood was pleasant. He even whistled and praised him at the door.
"The head of the house is back? Don't stand silly, come over and cook the pot. Your son knows to help me cook, and you will only talk coldly?" Teacher Su Wenting flared up, and it was very hot. Instructing his son to cook is no easier than cooking.
"..." Wang Degui lay down on the gun, without even having time to wash his hands, and ran over to the pot.
Wang Fengxi was playing with Tian Tian in the house. Hearing his father ’s voice, he came out to say hello and saw his bitter expression on his stomach, which made him ache.
Wang Ping's four dishes are finished, and Su Wenting has to fry two more vegetarian dishes to match.
At the moment of unraveling the apron, Wang Ping'an heard the system prompt again.
"Peaceful my fellow, congratulations on your completion of the cooking task, I am very relieved, and I especially reward you with a" Cooking God Collection ", I hope that you will be brave and advancing on the road of cooking, not worthy of the name of my Shennong."
As soon as the words fell, Wang Ping saw a thick golden book, flashing in front of his own eyes, more dazzling than gems.
Wang Ping'an doesn't want to talk to Master anymore, don't make trouble, okay, are you Shennong or the chef?
Although the master in the fuzzy memory is not reliable, is it not so exaggerated?
Wang Ping'an walked to no one's corner, reached out and took out "The God of Cookery", and at the moment of touching his palm, this thick monolithic work like Cihai was transformed into a mass of light and shadow and integrated into his body.
The next second, Wang Ping's mind, there is a lot of culinary knowledge, endless, huge information, so that his head hurts.
What a cookbook, it is obviously a whole series of recipes, the system is too lazy to be scared, and even the dishes of the fairy world have not been deleted!
What are the hundred kinds of barbecue methods of Kirin, the seven-flavored platter of secret sauce chicken feet, the eighteen ways of dragon meat and hot pot ... what are these things.
You give me ready-made ingredients, I can't cook them!
However, this is not only a recipe, but also a skill initiation technique. As soon as you see the ingredients, countless kinds of practices naturally flash in your mind, and you are confident that they will be extremely delicious.
Wang Pingan clutched his head and dizzy for a long time before returning to normal. He glanced up at the things in the yard and felt that they were all ingredients.
Wild grass, after being prepared, can you make a cold dish?
Rhubarb dog, there are too many ways to make spicy pot most suitable for your taste?
Chicken, there are too many practices, are all delicious?
People ... wait, this can't be eaten. This cook god's collection contains demon cuisine?
"Uncle Ping An, what are you doing?" Wang Tiantian didn't know the danger yet, holding his small bowl and shaking in front of him.
"It's tiring to cook. Also, eat your own food, don't dangle in front of my eyes, otherwise I'll eat your meat ... Bah, I'll grab your meat to eat." Wang Pingping threw his head hard and let Return to normal.
Wang Tiantian was really nervous, protecting her small bowl and hiding in the hall.
At this moment, the black lady's harsh voice came from outside the courtyard: "Sweet, go home to eat, you girl, don't know how to enter the house all day, and where did you go crazy?"