Chapter 219: :practice
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Master Doctor in the City
- Fu Chou
- 1452 characters
- 2021-01-30 09:15:07
Looking at Sun Xiaowei's mysterious appearance, Ye Chen really thought that the dishes he ordered would be delicious. Soon, the two did not wait long in that hall.
A total of eleven waitresses in the uniforms of the rich club arrived, and each of them had a casserole in their hands. On the casserole, there was a lid covered.
Ye Chen couldn't see clearly, but looking at the outside of the casserole, it was all exquisite, and the dishes inside should be good.
"All placed here!" Sun Xiaowei said.
The eleven waitresses put the casserole in their hands on the dinner table. There is a turntable on the dinner table, which is also carved from huanghuali. Put the casserole there, you can turn the turntable around, what you like to eat When the time comes, you can turn the turntable to your side.
"Waiter, another bottle of Moutai, a bottle of wine, the most expensive one!" Sun Xiaowei said.
"Yes, Master Sun, please wait!" said the waitress who was left behind.
Looking at the eleven casseroles on the table, arranged in a circle, Ye Chen naturally thought that there were eleven dishes in it. With his digestive ability, all of these eleven dishes could definitely be eaten.
When he opened the casserole in front of him, a fragrant smell of meat came, and he could see that this animal the size of a hen should be a lamb.
"Why did such a small sheep eat it?" Ye Chen asked. Seeing the cooked lamb in the casserole, Ye Chen did not do anything.
"Ye Chen, let me tell you, this is a roasted lamb that is hard to buy, and it is different from the roasted lamb outside." Sun Xiaowei said with a smile.
Ye Chen knows about roast suckling pigs, because in the countryside, every time the village collectively worships the ancestral graves during the Qingming Festival, many suckling pigs will be roasted.
Because he and the old man’s medical skills are good, they usually treat the villagers and don’t charge a lot of money. So often, if the villagers have something delicious, they will give them a portion. After that, the suckling pig will naturally be eaten. Over.
However, such a small lamb, in Ye Chen's eyes, may be used to eat a newly born lamb, but he is rare, and he has not even seen it before.
"It's delicious, don't believe it, you eat some first!" Sun Xiaowei urged him.
Since it is a roasted suckling lamb, like a roasted suckling pig, Ye Chen didn't mind eating a little bit. He used a knife to cut a little lamb from the roasted lamb, then put it on his plate, and ate it with chopsticks. Sure enough, it was delicious. At least, he had never eaten before. He felt that these rich people in the rich club would really enjoy it.
"Xiaowei, how is this dish made?" Ye Chen asked.
There are a lot of cooking ingredients in it, and he recognizes some, such as star anise, chili, and five-spice powder. He recognizes them all. However, he also felt that this roasted suckling lamb was completely different from the golden brown that was directly roasted like those roasted suckling pigs.
"This, I don't know this?" Sun Xiaowei seemed a little hesitant, as if he didn't want to say it.
"I don't know, how is it possible? Haven't you eaten before?" With Sun Xiaowei's character, it may not be good in other ways, but Ye Chen knows that Sun Xiaowei is a very good person.
Seeing that the waitress had brought the two bottles of wine, Ye Chen poured himself a half glass of Moutai, then looked at the waitress and asked: "Girl, do you know how this roasted lamb is made? ?"
The waitress has been here for so long, so she naturally knows. Even if you don’t know it, you will have heard of it from other people.
Now, when the young man in front of him asked, he also seemed a little hesitant. Because she was afraid of speaking out, affecting the appetite of the guests.
"I, I don't know." Seeing Master Sun's gaze, the waitress could only say that hesitantly.
"Impossible, Xiaowei, tell me!" Ye Chen said. From the hesitant eyes of these two people, he seemed to see something.
If it were at other times, Ye Chen might not ask like that. However, after eating a bite of the roasted lamb just now, Ye Chen felt a little weird. If it is not delicious, it is definitely impossible. However, it felt weird to him. Now Ye Chen took the small half cup of Moutai and took a sip, looking at Sun Xiaowei.
"Then I said, don't blame me for a while. I heard that it was done this way. The ewes that are about to be plated are grilled on charcoal fire. When the charcoal fires roast the whole ewe, the lamb is opened and taken out. It tastes crispy, tender and delicious. It is one of the famous dishes of the former royal family." Sun Xiaowei said.
When he heard this, Ye Chen almost wanted to vomit. He really didn't expect that this dish would actually come like that.
Although the roast suckling pig and the roast suckling lamb are just one word apart, they are different animals. However, those roast suckling pigs are roasted for food after the piglets are born.
However, this roasted suckling lamb was clearly grilling the ewe with the lamb. When the ewe was struggling desperately, Ye Chen suddenly had no appetite.
"Ye Chen, don't you like it?" Sun Xiaowei asked.
"This is too cruel, I can't eat it anymore." When Ye Chen asked the waitress to remove the casserole that contained roasted lamb, the waitress gave Ye Chen a strange look and thought he was really strange. Since they all came here to eat, how can they pretend that they are very kind.
Of course, the price of this roasted suckling lamb is also very high, because instead of eating the ewe from the outside, we only choose the lamb inside to eat. I can imagine how high the price will be. Unexpectedly, Ye Chen didn't want to Met again.
After the casserole was taken away, there were ten casseroles left on the dinner table, because the dish of the roasted milk lamb just now had some lumps in Ye Chen's heart.
"Aren't these some weird dishes?" Ye Chen asked.
When he opened the casserole, he saw sections after sections. At first, he thought it was yuba. Ye Chen picked it up for a while, and when he ate it, he found that it was not the yuba, but the intestines of poultry, which was very crisp and fragrant.
If it is in accordance with normal practice, this is nothing. However, when he saw Sun Xiaowei's strange gaze, Ye Chen stopped and asked, "Is there any strange way to make this dish?"
Ye Chen stopped the chopsticks, did not dare to pinch it again, but looked at Sun Xiaowei and asked.
"Ye Chen, then I said, don't you have any appetite." Sun Xiaowei said. According to his intentions, Ye Chen hadn't eaten any good things shortly after coming out of the village. Therefore, I deliberately brought him here to eat this kind of vegetables that are not sold in the outside market.
He had eaten it before, but he had eaten it once and he didn't eat it again. Unexpectedly, from the strange expression of Ye Chen just now, it seemed that he was more timid than him, or something else.
"This is when the chef selects the fat goose, takes a knife and makes a circle along the goose's anus, and then inserts the index finger into the goose's anus, then rotates it, and then pulls it out with force, so that the freshest goose intestines can be selected."
But before Sun Xiaowei finished speaking, Ye Chen had no appetite at all. He really doesn't know, why is there such a strange cooking here? Although the two dishes were delicious, he really didn't dare to touch them because they sounded cruel.
At this moment, Ye Chen knew better that the appetites and eating methods of those wealthy people were really different. It might be because they were tired of eating other dishes, but instead liked the dishes prepared in this way.
"What are these kinds of things left?" Ye Chen didn't even dare to think about it. What weird dishes were in these eleven casseroles?
"Drunk shrimp, dried chicken, dragon beard and chicken feet, live called 馿, roasted duck feet, sizzling turtle, grilled meat." Sun Xiaowei continued to say to Ye Chen.
When Sun Xiaowei elaborated on the recipe for those dishes, Ye Chen's expression changed.
"Well, this is not too abnormal, too cruel, right? Is it true that those rich people really watch those animals being tortured to death while eating?" Ye Chen asked.