Chapter 17: Chicken Sake

The liquid in the clay pot is thick and clear, and some wine aromas are faint.
Is it possible to make wine in just one night?
Wen Shouzheng held the shock in his heart, carefully lifted the clay pot, poured a small bowl, and looked up carefully.
Pure, translucent, hanging bowl.
Wen Shouzheng brought the bowl close to him, sniffed slightly, and the wine was slightly fragrant, which had already evoked the wine bug in his belly.
Raised his hand and drank.
"Good wine!"
The wine ran down from the throat, but I felt that the wine was soft and clear, slightly sweet, and not unusually strong, but it had a long and sweet meaning, not spicy, no nose, attached to the tongue between the teeth, Refreshing.
Rong Wenshouzhen emerged for a while, poured another bowl, still drank it, and laughed, "Good wine!"
"His father!" Zhou is anxious, can't drink like this?
But Zhou Zhou knew that Wen Shouzheng, although good wine, but the amount of wine, not to mention!
If you are drunk, what should you do over Zuixianlou?
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, Rouer's wine, indifferent and sweet, don't get up! Hehe." Wen Shouzheng waved his hands to signal Zhou's relief.
"Rouer, this wine is really like you said, only brewed for one night?" Wen Shouzheng three bowls of wine under the belly, concerned about the method and origin of the wine.
"Eh!" Nodded gently: "Dad, thank you for the ancient book presented by Chef Gao! This wine is recorded in the ancient book. The famous chicken song wine can be obtained by just waiting for the chicken song. The meaning of wine.
Wen Shouzheng laughed: "Lao Gao's book is really informative. It seems that he always said that the ancestors had been a master chef, and it was not bragging." He paused and said, "I have time to look at it another day, and I will read it. . "
Wen Ting curiously said: "Dad, can you understand, when did you start literacy again?"
Wen Shouzheng blushed and yelled: "When you mix things up, when will I know the words, I still have to sue you!" Then said to Gentle: "Rouer, you have to study a lot in the future, yes, what else is in the book Good things come together at that time! "Wen Shouzheng pouted. He wanted to drink another bowl. He had limited time. His extended hand still shrunk back. Thinking of good things requires a long stream of water.
"Dad, stop drinking Yin's wine in the future!" Gentle suddenly said.
"Oh?" Wen Shouzheng looked at Gentle.
"Dad, now with this ancient book, we will make our own wine in the future, it is very convenient, and there are more recipes for good wine in the book." Gentle tried to clarify the relationship with the Yin family.
"Dad, my sister is right. The book says that it is short in hand and short in mouth, but it is safe to drink home-made brew!" Wen Ting also helped.
In fact, he doesn't like Yin Deshun's kid, he always feels smooth and full of thoughts. Although Wen Ting himself is also nonsense, he has a scholarly spirit in his bones. Whenever he sees Yin Deshun, he always ignores him.
"Well, it makes sense. Although I drank so much wine from Yin's family, Yin Fugui's old thing has more good things from me. It's still a loss for us. Well, don't drink from his family in the future!" Wen Shou forehand waved, it was agreed, and then said: "I'll go clean up first, Rouer, please hurry up, don't miss the business of Zuixianlou."
Seeing that Wen Shou was about to be gentle, she naturally rejoiced in her heart. As long as she could get rid of Yin's family, it would be a big deal for herself to make more wine.
The back kitchen of the drunk Xianlou is still a busy scene.
I first entered the Drunk Fairy House with gentleness, a few days passed, and it was freezing cold, gentle and without complaints, I just buried my head in the kitchen and washed the vegetables with the big guys.
After cooking in the kitchen, there are only elementary school students. Few chefs are also half-old milfs with round waist and hips.
Although gentle and earthy, she still couldn't conceal her flirtatious appearance. The twelve-year-old Miaoling was like a narcissus, and Tingting exudes sweet fragrance.
"Sister Rouer, I'll help you!" Xiaowu's pair of black paws reached out to a bunch of green onions just picked up by gentle and helpfully peeling the onions.
Being gentle with Xiao Wu, she went straight to the sink and was just going to wash the cabbage.
"Sister Rouer, the water is too cold, I'm here!" Since Genu came to the backyard, Mariko has always ran to the operation room, and she is also known for practicing basic skills.
Yuan Yuanzi washed the cabbage leaves in a rush, and when he saw him working for Chef Tang, he didn't work so hard.
"Brother Mariko, this dish is almost washed out by you ..." Gentle reminded.
"Oh, okay, I just tap, huh, huh." Mariko smiled, and with a smile, her head looked rounder.
Gentle looked around left and right, picking up a dustpan rice in hand, was about to wash, the second dog came in again.
"I'm coming." Two dogs came over.
"Hmm ... I let you do all the work, what am I doing?" Gentlely, he shook his head helplessly, and simply went to Wen Shouzheng.
"Dad." Gentle followed behind the busy Wen Shouzheng.
"Rouer, are you busy?" Wen Shouzheng asked.
"Dad, I don't want to wash vegetables anymore, I want to learn how to cook with you."
"Well, Rou'er thinks it's boring to wash vegetables?" Wen Shouzheng put down the work in his hand, and looked at the tenderness in his mouth with a small smile.
Yesterday, the scene where gentle and gentle Fang Dashi defeated Chef Gao once again appeared in Wen Shouzheng's mind. His daughter is talented. If she was kept in this dish every day, it would not be a waste of talent!
"Dad, I have been here for seven days. I have to wash vegetables in addition to washing vegetables every day. In the past few days, I have n’t even washed vegetables ..." Wen Shouzheng.
Wen Shouzheng frowned.
I think that the elementary school students in the operating room are all at the beginning of their love life, but their girlfriends are like flowers and flowers, a girl's house, and it is really difficult to do there.
He thought for a while, and Wen Shouzheng sighed: "Well! No matter! Originally I wanted you to learn from basic vegetables, now you follow me, I will teach you!"
"Dad, washing dishes is also an art?" Gentle eyes widened.
"Oh, the knowledge of washing dishes is great! Each dish has different body shape, feel and maturity. Starting from washing dishes, you can best practice the basic skills of a chef." Wen Shouzheng said, touching two from the chopping board. Root cucumber.
"For example, this cucumber looks green and slender, but the taste is indeed different. Washing vegetables is the first step in contact with ingredients. You must feel the texture, texture and veins of the ingredients with your hands: a hard, sharp, a Microsoft Sponge; use your eyes to distinguish the freshness of the ingredients: one slightly shallower and one slightly deeper; use the nose to feel the nuances of the ingredients: one fragrance, one sweet! "Wen Shouzheng said ~ www.mtlnovel. com ~ Mali cut a small piece of each cucumber and handed it to the gentle.
"You taste it."
"Dad, really!" Gently took a bite each, and it was really crisp and fragrant, and soft and slightly sweet.
"Although they are all cucumbers, the quality is different, and the dishes will be different. Crispy cold sauces, stir-fried dishes; Mian cooking, soup." Wen Shou was holding his arms, proud of his face.
"Dad, can't think of such a great knowledge of washing vegetables?" Gentle holding cucumbers, his face was full of admiration for Wen Shouzheng.
"That's natural, but you can practice this basic skill at home. Today, I'll teach you basic knife skills!" Wen Shouzheng turned around and was about to perform a demonstration.
He saw that Pillar hurried to the back kitchen, rummaging over and over.
"Zhu, what are you looking for?" Wen Shouzheng walked over and asked curiously.
"Master Wen, there is no wine in front. Li Treasurer asked me to come to the back kitchen to see if there is any inventory left?" Pillar replied as he looked for it.
"Don't you have moved the rest of your drinks to the front hall a few days ago?" Wen Shouzheng said.
"Look at my mind, it! I forgot what Li Treasurer ordered to buy wine!" Zhu Zi patted his head, stomped his feet, and went to the front hall dejected.
"This boy ..." Wen Shouzheng shook his head.
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