Chapter 154: : The twined "hemp rope"

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Twisting ham, bamboo shoots and shark's fin into a "hemp rope" or "braid" looks undoubtedly very much about the chef's fine work. [Zero ↑ ​​Nine △ Small ↓ Said △ Net. 09xs.]
Xia Yu feels that if it is the delicate and delicate cooking style, this little thing can't help her,
However, Xia Yu was stuck in the first detail of "Tornado Fish Intestinal Fin" for an entire afternoon.
Why is it called tornado intestine fin?
When the "hemp rope" is bitten off, the three kinds of tightly entangled filaments are stretched in the mouth and swept frantically, so it will have the taste of a tornado.
Therefore, if the "hemp rope" twisted into three threads is tangible, not entangled tightly enough, and loose, the biggest secret of "Dragon's Fish Intestinal Fin" will collapse, which is equivalent to the complete failure of cooking.
There is no doubt that the three silk hemp ropes, at least take up more than half of the degree of cooking!
If you want to make luminous dishes, this link must be thoroughly understood.
Staring at the failed works stacked on the desk, Xia Yu always feels that his mood is not calm enough, and the most taboo in studying cooking is distractions.
"Boss Xia..."
At the counter window, there was a sudden shout of guests.
Before six o'clock, the first guest came. No, they were two guests.
"Yo--"
Xia Yu waved to them behind the counter window and opened the usual delivery window, "Today is so early?"
He knows this pair of young people and often visits small shops in recent times. [Zero ↑ ​​Nine △ Small ↓ Said △ Net. 09xs.]
The blue-haired one is the highest in the real city. He is in the first grade of high school. He has no plans for the future, but he is very good at painting. He was awarded the "Prime Minister" when he was seven years old. He had longed for and aimed at cartoonists.
The brown-haired person is Takagi Aki, a top student with good grades, first grade, good writing style, likes to write articles, and often wins awards. He has a similarity to the real city-aiming at a cartoonist .
"We submitted the second collaborative comic today!" Zhencheng Supreme said after sitting down, "It's the science fiction comic I told you last time, the name is "100 million cents..."
"Oh?" Xia Yu was very interested.
"The editor of the service department praised the structure of our science fiction world, and the story and painting are much more advanced than the first one. I have the opportunity to be selected as "Tezuka Award"..." Zhencheng said in his passionate voice.
"Tezuka reward!"
Xia Yu was surprised, but this was the highest newcomer award for the young story comics. It would be no problem to make a debut when winning.
"What do you want to eat today?" Xia Yu asked.
"We reserved these three dishes on the website..." Takagi Qiuren took his mobile phone and showed Xia Yu the order information.
"You must have been staying up late recently. Over time, you will overwork. So, I will cook some nutritious dishes for you, and the price will be as you ordered. [Zero ↑九△小↓说△网. 09xs.]" Xia Yu smiled slightly.
"Customized dishes? Why is this so funny..." Takagi Qiuren was pleasantly surprised.
Zhencheng's highest poke his partner, palms together: "Then please Boss Xia."
Xia Yu turned to cook for these two prospective cartoonists.
Boil the porridge with black chicken and make the medicinal soup with soft-shelled turtle. The third part is the mountain vegetable pot.
When cooking the dishes, guests who booked the meal time from 6 to 7 also came to the store one after another. Xia Yu temporarily put aside the study of "Dragon Roll Shark Fin Intestine" and dedicated herself to entertaining guests.
"good to eat!"
"My appetite suddenly improved!"
After drinking a bowl of hot porridge, Zhencheng, who has been staying up late recently, is the highest, and suddenly finds himself hungry and wants to eat.
Takagi Qiuren drank clear turtle soup, his body was warm and mellow, and a healthy blush appeared on his cheeks.
Xia Yu stood in the kitchen, gazing through the transparent glass at the counter, and when he saw a guest enjoying food, his face filled with happiness, secretly said: "So the shop wants me to protect..."
Thinking of the real estate developer, thinking of the halberd battle a week later, Xia Yu was restless by the ghost's uneasy mood, and suddenly settled down.
midnight.
There are still low bells ringing in the storefront.
In the days after the encounter with the monster, Xia Yu can be said to be uneasy. There is always an idea to cut off the midnight stall, but after a week, he has stuck to the business rules left by the old man.
The steamer erected on the stove gave off a white mist. Xia Yu withdrew his eyes from the door, turned his head to uncover the steamer, and swept a few intact sausages inside, showing a beam of joy, "Have you succeeded?"
Without worrying about scalding his mouth, he took chopsticks and clipped a sausage to his mouth. Xia Yu bit forward with anticipation.
laugh.
When the teeth bit off the "hemp rope" in the sausage, the tightly wrapped ham, bamboo shoots and shark fin strips suddenly collapsed in the mouth, and Xia Yu's shoulder shook.
But that's all.
"Not enough--" Xia Yu stared at the bitten piece of sausage. "There is a problem with the structure..."
He took out several shark's fin intestines in the steamer, placed it in an empty white ceramic basin, and turned his head to continue pondering.
After Mrs. Aoki cleaned up the second woman, she hadn’t come to the shop for a while. Due to the desertion of the shopping street, no pedestrians were seen on the street at midnight. A guest came to disturb him.
As for the monster? Xia Yu didn't want to bother tangling, that kind of thing, no one could stop it.
Unconsciously, Xia Yuyi still used up the scatter wings bought in the afternoon~EbookFREE.me~ Simply concealed the store door, found a chair at the storefront to sit down, communicate with the chef space, and practice in the space.
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The next day.
Many far-moon students flocked to the examination hall in the teaching area, and there was a long queue outside to wait for the test.
Today, Saturday, it was Xia Yu, Si Yingshi, and Aoki Zongtai, the first class.
The three of them sat on the lecturer’s seat, Aoki Zongtai was in the middle, Xia Yu and Si Yingshi left and right, and each of them had a long line in front of them. The students of Yuanyue held steaming dishes and waited for them to taste. And give the result.
Xia Yu didn't sleep well last night, but he still got up and tried the food of these students.
I have to say that the average standard of students in Yuanyue is really high. Some of the dishes elaborately made by some students can be praised by a large group of customers when they go to Xia's shop.
"Huh, bacon?"
I didn’t even see who the candidate was. I stretched out a piece of smoked pork and sent it to the importer. After chewing a little bit, Xia Yu sat up slightly and moved: "What a skillful smoker..."
"delicious!"
Xia Yu stared down at the smoked platter in front of him. There were smoked eggs and smoked bacon. He even saw two smoked sausages, smelling the unique smoked aroma, and his appetite was immediately awakened.
Looking up, it's not surprising that the boy at Jixingliao's eyes was covered by long bangs, Ibu Qijun!
"Smoke your son? All the ingredients, in your place, will get "smoked" sublimation!"
Xia Yu chewed the food in her mouth and swallowed it, "You are qualified!"
"and many more!"
He stopped Ibu Sakizaki who turned around and said, "I will go to Jixingliao at noon to ask you some details of smoked sausage."
Ibumaki Jun and the students around him were dumbfounded, and Xia Yu just smiled slightly, without saying much. (To be continued.)