Chapter 87: Is this an illusion?
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The Nine Godheads
- Chen Ji Tang Hong Dou
- 1114 characters
- 2021-02-04 01:11:37
"No," Chen Yu is quite embarrassed, but still daringly said: "It was really transmitted from Hong Xiaobao."
"This..." Chen Pengqing fortunately did not say that he died. At this time, he was the one with the lowest degree. He immediately started the round: "This... Chen Ge, huh, huh... many things smell good, but it is not good to eat. The boss’s taste is good, but I still like you more."
"Right," Su Tian immediately laughed, trying to make a drooling look, "Sister, how long is it?"
"The chicken belly is stuffed with spices, and those spices have to be slow to simmer, and it will take half an hour."
"It’s only half an hour!" Su Tian said with some exaggeration: "Too fast!"
"Yes, yeah." Chen Peng also said.
Only after these few rumors have been chatted, the field has fallen into a subtle ambiguous atmosphere. The three people are looking for a topic. Whatever the topic of how to talk about it on weekdays, it is stuck in some place, the most The most unbearable thing is that the thrilling and exciting fragrance is not only dissipated, but also has a more and more powerful trend!
The three people tried to keep still, but the bottom of the tongue was already wave after wave. The three of them sat silently, but they swallowed their mouths in the stomach. The movement was light, but after all, there was a sound! The lighter sound is even more heavy.
"Scorpio! What the fragrance is in the end! Good fragrance!" Chen Peng stared at the bonfire, trying not to pay attention to the scent, but the nostrils did not know when he was angry with a round hole...
"Forbearance! Forbearance!" Su Tianyi thought, "After a moment, the fragrance of the blue-crowned chicken will be baked, and it will be fine."
Finally, the blue-crowned chicken sizzled with oil, and a drop of golden oil dripped in the fire. Every drop of oil went down as a small fire tongue slammed.
just……
The fragrance of the blue-crowned chicken is also very fragrant, but there is really no half of the fragrance of Hong Xiaobao! No, half of it is not! In comparison, it is like the difference between Shanzhen and Wowotou.
More and more fragrant!
Even if the two scent are mixed together, the nostrils can easily distinguish the difference between the two scent, gently swaying in the nose, like a tangible line, from the nose into the heart...
"That's amazing!" Chen Yu's self-confidence is collapsing a little bit. "There can be such a scent at such a distance. What is the level of cooking? A single scent, even a father can't do it!"
"@#¥" happens to be Hong Xiaobao at this time seems to be finally fried, and said something, the distance is not really far from listening, and it is this that does not really let the three people in the mind to make up a variety of words:
"Good fragrance!"
"too delicious!"
Good food!
I think that the three people can't help it anymore. The blue-crowned chicken has disappeared in front of their eyes. It is there to imagine what Hong Xiaobao has made.
Where did they know that Hong Xiaobao just said that he was "very powerful", and at this moment Hong Xiaobao appeared on the and smiled: "Three, I am doing the food here, or eating a dish with roast chicken." how about it?"
Su Tian and Chen Peng’s heart is a thousand and ten thousand willingness! Just forbearing to look at Chen Yu.
"Let's go!" Chen Yu is a bachelor, barely smiled: "Hong Shidi's dish is very scented. I want to come to the kitchen. We are good to see and study."
The two listened to him and said that he was happy immediately, and he was happy to come to Hong Xiaobao.
Su sweet, this mouth, grabbed the pot in front of the small waterfall, and immediately said: "You ... the fragrance is this dish?!" She can not be channel, but it is obvious that the fragrance is from here, Even more amazing: "Tube silk can also stir up this taste?"
Chen Peng was also stunned, and swallowed the water and said: "Hong boss, you can't say this dish."
Only Chen Yu was shocked by the slightest glimpse. The apprentices in the cooking court know that the more common the ingredients, the harder it is to make delicious food. Just like the eyes, it is harder to fry the blue-crowned chicken to this scent or the potato. ?
The answer is obvious! Hong Xiaobao made a very good taste of one point of the ingredients, and he only made seven or eight points of taste with five or six points of ingredients.
"Oh," Hong Xiaobao said with a smile: "This is the plate. If you don't give up, eat it."
"Hong Shidi, that sister can be rude?" Su Tian smiled and folded two branches as chopsticks, and picked up a chopstick and sent it into his mouth.
In an instant, the crispy potatoes, the perfect soaked in sour bamboo and sour potatoes, coupled with the spicy in the tongue, accompanied by various spices, these ingredients perfectly fit in this dish. Together, it exudes an absolutely irresistible taste, just a bite, Su Tian has fallen, slammed a few mouthfuls, and suddenly stopped, wanting this taste to stay in his mouth for a while, finally swallowing Next, Su Tian is full of intoxication, crazy: "Scorpio! There is this taste under the sun!"
Chen Peng had already been unable to hold back, and also learned that Su Tian folded two branches as chopsticks at random, and put a large mouth into his mouth. Only one bite, he had already rounded his eyes, chewed a few times, swallowed, "I x! Too is delicious!"
Chen Yu is also an index finger move, smiled to Hong Xiaobao: "Hong Shidi, then I also started." Speaking of a chopsticks...
Chen Yu put the potato silk on the nose and smelled it: "Scent, very!" In the heart, the fragrance is absolutely faint, and it provokes two chews of the first bite: "The fire is eight ripe, cooked with crispness, both cooked The potatoes, and let the potatoes still have a crisp taste! Fire, very!"
"Sour taste should be sour bamboo, it has been perfectly integrated into the potato silk, this taste...day...ah..." Even if it is evaluated in the heart, but Chen Yu has no time to think about anything, just revel in the delicious taste of this potato. Among them, the taste jumps between the tongues, flows between the teeth, and finally turns into a heat flow into the abdomen.
what! this is……
It was like swallowing a warm sun, like drinking a bit of water with a little bit of temperature.
"Ah!" Suddenly, Su Tian screamed: "I... my aura is improving! Scorpio! This... Is this an illusion?"