Chapter 681: Better not to

Chapter 681
Many, many dishes seem to be quite delicious when I hear others say, but when I go to eat it, I ca n’t wait to put the bowl on the head of the chef.
This is mainly because modern people are stimulated by various tastes. The taste bud threshold has been adjusted to a very high level. The second estimate is that the chef is thinking of rushing to work and doing everything quickly.
There is almost no authentic roast sheep or whole cow feast in the prairie scenic spot. The chef in the back hall is estimated to have obtained the certificate issued by the New Oriental, so if you want to look forward to the legendary deliciousness, just think about it and finish it. Give it to others.
Real food is made with heart.
When Zhang Fan laboriously opened the lid of the pot sent by the old man from Harbin, the aroma and pungent aroma accompanied the water vapor straight into Zhang Fan's nasal cavity. To be honest, Zhang Fan's Hara could hardly bear it.
I did n’t eat a good meal a day, and it was very troublesome to put on and take off protective clothing. At noon, I drank a jar of milk and barely cheated my stomach.
At this time, it is so strange that they can resist it.
Lift the lid and wait for the heat to dissipate slightly. I saw a large pot full of plants like grass growing in the pot half-potted, and the milky white soup was slightly hidden between the grass.
Along the side of the pot, a pan full of golden brown cakes was pasted. The steamed cake, beautiful color, dripping grease, the head nurse began to suck.
"A pot of vegetables and pancakes are all meaty? I'll give you a taste first." Then, the head nurse of the operating room was going to get chopsticks.
At this time, the old man said, "Hey! The old man has vacated the family to entertain us."
"How?" Zhang Fan asked in a puzzle, even a pot of meat was not a rare food on the grassland.
"This is a dish that was served only by the most honorable guests in the tribe. Not only is the cooking time-consuming, but the ingredients are quite precious.
First of all, let ’s talk about this pancake. This pancake is made from freshly ground corn small stones, and then mixed with a little white noodles and millet noodles. Do not use water when noodles are mixed.
The lamb soup must be boiled with lamb's big bones. The bone residue is removed, mixed with ghee and milk, and then fermented with yeast.
This kind of cake is glutinous but not noodles, and there is a kind of rough texture unique to corn, so as to absorb the meaty aroma of the soup pot, it can be said that this cake is almost impossible to eat here.
Let's talk about this dish. The first layer is the unique plant of the grassland, wormwood, which is used for degreasing. It can only be collected every year in the deep mountain depressions in autumn.
Below the wormwood is definitely the egg yolk fungus and lettuce. "
"I know how to make vegetables, but I heard that it is expensive, but what is the black egg germ." The little nurses were busy getting chopstick bowls or something. The nurses who had no appetite said they were standing by the pot.
"Hehe, the black egg mushroom is a rare mushroom that is more expensive than lettuce. This mushroom can only grow in the rotten tree in the virgin forest for many years. That said, this mushroom is comparable to truffle in Europe and America . "
"Really?" The head nurse asked in surprise.
"The old man really treats us as loved ones. This third layer is the black goat meat that leads the flock.
This kind of sheep is born to be the leader of the flock. The grass it eats is all grassy and tender leaves, so its meat is the most fatty.
Open the pot with clear water without any seasonings. After the soup is cooked to a milky white color, add some green salt and paste the cake.
After the cake has sucked the meat and fat, then add mushrooms and lettuce, and finally add a layer of wormwood. To be honest, this kind of ingredients cannot be eaten with money. I only ate it once when I was very young, and it tasted quite good. "
The old man is also a Kazakh, he knows how to cook this dish too.
"Is this appropriate? Such a pot, let you say that, we are all considered violations. Or ..." Zhang Fan interrupted before he finished speaking.
"Let's eat, don't waste the old man's heart, if we send money to the past, it is estimated that the old man can kick us out of the tent. Come and eat while hot."
Talking, Lao Ju took the lead in dropping chopsticks. The medical staff who were hungry for a day, chopsticks dropped into the pot like a rain.
Take a bite of golden brown cake first, obediently, it can be considered as the upper mouth. The sweetness of cornmeal is mixed with the flavor of milk and broth butter. It is very amazing to eat meat.
When the green wormwood is opened, the mushrooms and lettuce are entangled, just like the brown tangles wrapped in black chocolate.
Soft and tough mushrooms, after importing, a bite with your teeth, the soup burst in the mouth.
The unique aroma of mushrooms is a mixture of fat and crunchy lettuce. When chewed, it crunches, and the more you chew, the more flavor.
Then there is the lamb with skin. The northwest lamb has no skin. All the skins were taken by the southerners to make shoes, but the lamb for this dish is skinned.
Sheepskin is like hoof tendons, sandwiched between fat and lean meat, full of collagen and fat protein, the hot meat does not have a hint of seasoning, only the most natural flavor of meat, mushroom and wheat.
Glutinous, tough, soft, crispy, almost all pots are available. On the prairie where the moon was rising, a group of people surrounded a large iron wok. No one spoke, and I was afraid that talking would eat one bite less.
After eating the meat, drink a mouthful of soup, and then eat a few mouthfuls of wormwood vegetables, obediently, you can eat the savory beauty of the prairie.
"Cool!"
"good to eat!"
"Zhang Yuan, the last bite, don't grab it!" The head nurse, like a cat who cares for food, pushes Zhang Fan with her body.
"Oh! See who the chopsticks are good at." Zhang Fandu used the surgery to grab the ingredients.
"Ah!" Zhang Fan snatched the last piece of meat, and the head nurse screamed.
The dishes are very delicious, they are rushing to eat more fragrant, and they are cauldrons. People who have been tight for a day are quite relaxed at this time.
After eating and drinking, the bright moon on the grassland also hung in the sky. "Zhang Yuan, if no new cases are found tomorrow, it is estimated that we will control the epidemic."
After eating and drinking, the little nurses and young doctors helped clean up the pots and pans.
Zhang Fan and several elderly doctors and nurses lay on the blankets spread on the grassland and rested quietly. Originally, Zhang Fan was going to help clean up, but was pushed out by the little nurse.
"Yes, I hope that no new cases will appear tomorrow. But even if there are no new cases, we have to stay here for a week."
"If I have such delicious food every day, I will be willing to stay as long as possible!" The head nurse of the operating room wanted something beautiful.
"Ha ha, you think too much, I guess the old man gathered all the ingredients in the tribe together to make such a pot."
The old man rolled his eyes, in fact he also wanted to eat.
"Tomorrow, it will be divided into three groups. Secretary Ren and I will lead a team. Director Zhu will lead a team to be on standby tomorrow."
"Uh, I'm fine."
"I'm in charge here. Listen to me. You will rest tomorrow and your team is very important. Once there is a new case, you have to go up."
Zhang Fan smiled softly. Now that he has enough staff, Lao Ju did sampling the first time without protection, so Zhang Fan was really worried.
Everyone is actually clear in their hearts, but they don't say anything.
"Eh! Alright. I'm going to bed, I'll rely on you tomorrow." As soon as the old house left, Ren Li left and returned to the tent. This day was really tired.
And Zhang Fan doesn't know why the body is very tired, but just can't sleep, no sleepiness, very rare.
He wanted to talk to someone, and the call to Shao Hua was interrupted by him.
What are you talking about? The inability to plan made her and the old man at home worried, rummaging through the address book, she couldn't find anyone who could talk.
At this moment, the head nurse of the operating room came with Wang Yanan and Lu Shuyan.
"Zhang Yuan, I made some tea for you. When the dean entered the epidemic area, the director of the medical department brought it specially for you. He also specifically explained it to me and let me make it for you!"
"Hey, why are you so polite."
"Hey!" After the head nurse's mission was completed, she said nothing.
"Zhang Yuan, did you tell Huazi?" Wang Yanan held his legs in his hands, put his chin on his knees, and gently asked Zhang Fan.
In the unit, Wang Yanan has grown up now, no longer calling Zhang Fan's name directly, but replacing him with a post.
"Without saying, let's talk about flood relief. And now that the password isn't lifted, you won't tell the house."
"I do not!"
After speaking, she seemed to be silent, sitting quietly aside, Lu Shuyan originally wanted to say something, but looking at Zhang Fan and listening to Hua Zi in Wang Yanan's mouth, she didn't want to talk anymore.
The atmosphere was weird around a few people. The head nurse was human. She knew that the atmosphere was a sequela of nervousness and fear.
After all, they are young people, who have not experienced such terrible things, who can not be afraid of death? So she was holding two young girls and humming the ballad gently, as if her mother was holding her child.
Zhang Fan, lying on the felt, looked up at the sky and quietly listened to the song sung by the head nurse. Zhang Fan seemed to feel very, very peaceful. The anxiety of travelling suddenly relaxed.
To be honest, it depends on the scenery of the frontiers, but also in the autumn, and there is nothing special in the summer, it is a green, full of eyes.
The fall is different. The snow line of Tianshan Mountain has spread across the mountainside, and the forest is covered with large flaming leaves and golden leaves.
Then the reflection in the blue lake water, the breeze blew, under the blue sky, snow mountains, grasslands, patches of golden fiery forests, directly in the eyes of the bourgeoisie.
It really makes people linger.
Moreover, the night is even more beautiful. On the grassland without industrial pollution, the moon is like hanging on a treetop, as if you can touch it with a little stretch of hand, and the stars blinking a little.
Without this plague, it's really a pleasure to lie on the prairie and watch the moon and the stars with my beloved girl. If you can run into fashion again, to be honest, it's beautiful.
Unconsciously, the head nurse's singing was gone, and everything was restored to its original tranquility.
Smelling the grassy grassland, Zhang Fan, tired for a day, went into a state of half asleep and awake.
I know I shouldn't sleep on the grass, but I can't wake up.
I don't know who covered him with a dress. He felt very clearly, but he couldn't open his eyes.
One left and the second left. Suddenly, Zhang Fan's hair exploded, because he felt a breath slowly approaching his ear.
Just as he was about to open his eyes, a warm, slightly moist lips kissed his face.
Zhang Fan, who was about to open his eyes, did not dare to open this time.
"Who the is this?" Instead of enjoying this feeling, Zhang Fan was worried about the embarrassment after the eyes opened.
If Lu Shuyan, what would you say? If the head nurse should say something, the tomboy Wang Yanan should not be.
Just at this moment, Zhang Fan decided not to care, he was a dream, and then he turned over in the same manner as he turned over.
Then, after a long sigh, he heard a footstep going away.
Khan has come out. To be honest, Zhang Fan is also embarrassed. Really, this kind of situation seems very romantic in the TV series on weekdays. In fact, it is quite embarrassing.
Just like people marrying on the street, a group of soy sauce people kept shouting, "Promise him, promise him."
They do n’t care what the boy ’s situation is, no matter what the girl ’s situation is, anyway, it ’s not embarrassing for men and women to watch the fun, is n’t it okay?
At this time, Zhang Fan is like someone shouting consent on the street. He is not a scumbag, and his feelings are responsible. If he opens his eyes, how will he deal with it in the future?
Better not to!
When Zhang Fan was lying on the grassland and pretending to sleep, I didn't know which isolated mass passed the plague out.
For a time, people in the urban area of ​​Chasu heart trembled. Sometimes, it ’s so strange. Officials are scared of the panic of the masses and refuse to let the incumbent say that the gossip is already flying.
"Plague, there is a plague on the prairie. You don't know. You don't know how many people died. They were cremated and buried on the spot."
"Do you know that the plague of theadin has occurred, Vientiane Hui can't afford it all by itself, spit foam ..."
For a time, the masks, islet roots, and thermometers of theadin turned out to be popular and sold out, and no one with no social energy could buy it.
Then, markets, shopping malls, and buses were all gone, and a city suddenly seemed like an empty city.
It ’s amazing that the car is not blocked!
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(End of this chapter)