Chapter 113: Wensi Tofu Soup with Rice? Brother Huang's Steward
“This soup is so beautiful.”
After gently stirring the Wensi tofu soup served in the bowl, Luo Ye couldn't help but say.
In her opinion, the color matching in Wensi Tofu is extremely excellent.
The overall color is light. After removing the stem, the mushrooms cut into shreds and the winter bamboo shoots that were also cut into shreds form a gradient color system, from light to dark.
Shredded radish and shredded green vegetables are dotted in it.
Originally, the colors of these two ingredients should be brighter and darker, but because of the aged knife skills, they cut them thinly and thinly, so they even look a little light-transmissive.
Therefore, the overall color looks much lighter.
Just as Luo Ye was about to continue expressing his feelings, he suddenly heard a voice from behind: "The boss has released a new dish. What is this Wensi tofu? Is it a meal? Give me a serving and another bowl of rice!"
He has such a loud voice and is so acquaintance, there is no one except Xiao Jing.
But at this moment, Luo Ye was a little familiar when he heard the voice.
Turning back, he looked: "Senior?"
When Xu Qiu heard the word "Senior", he immediately became alert!
After hearing the senior, Xiao Jing couldn't help but look at Luo Ye, but he looked at Luo Ye and thought about it, but he didn't remember who it was.
"Are you calling me?" Xiao Jing asked in confusion.
"Yes! I know you, although you are one class later than me, I have watched videos of you when you first entered school."
"It's that video of the postgraduate entrance examination? You have to take the postgraduate entrance examination!."
When Xiao Jing heard this, his face suddenly changed color!
This is a past event in his heart that he didn't want to mention. He didn't expect that he would be about to graduate from his senior year and could be forced to recall this bad experience.
At that time, Xiao Jing was still a childish college student.
On the first day of school, he packed up his things and went to the cafeteria to have dinner.
When I was about to return to the dormitory, I happened to meet the school newspaper on the way to conduct an interview.
"Student, are you a freshman this year?"
"Yes, are you interviewing?"
"Yes, classmates, we are from the school newspaper this time, mainly to do some simple surveys of freshmen who have entered the school. Are you planning to take the postgraduate entrance examination?"
"After taking the postgraduate entrance examination? Then you have to take the exam!"
At that time, Xiao Jing spoke confidently and domineeringly, and the perseverance revealed from his eyes and his gently pursed lips all demonstrated the confidence of this freshman in his life.
Then the video was placed in their school’s official account.
Immediately afterwards, the whole school spread.
"Okay, it's me, indeed." Xiao Jing had no choice but to nod and admit.
Xu Qiu, who was standing by, couldn't help but interrupt: "Senior, Wensi Tofu is this, it's a soup, not a dish."
After all, for the junior, the creature like the senior is very dangerous.
So Xu Qiu took the initiative to show his generosity.
Hearing this, Xiao Jing also looked at Wensi Tofu on the table, frowned slightly before then he raised his head and looked at Feng Honghong again.
Just when everyone, including Chen Nian, thought Xiao Jing was going to change dishes, Xiao Jing suddenly said, "Then I'll give me two bowls of rice, otherwise I would only make one bowl of rice so much soup, and I can't find it when I look for it."
Aged: “???”
This is a path he never imagined. Everyone drinks Wensi tofu as a soup, either before or after the meal.
But he had never seen anyone who planned to use Wensi tofu soup to make rice.
But, after thinking about it, this method doesn't seem to be completely unfeasible.
After all, you can make rice with tea. Although Wensi tofu soup has a light taste, it will definitely not feel weak if it is used to make rice.
Wensi tofu soup is ready-made and rice is ready-made, so after Xiao Jin ordered it, the meal was released at a speed.
This time, Xiao Jing didn't even take the chopsticks, so he just took a spoon.
Pour all the two bowls of rice on the table into a basin filled with Wensi tofu soup.
The soup surface rose instantly.
Then Xiao Jing stirred carefully like this, letting it mix well, and let the rice inside separate.
He Hai looked at Xiao Jing's actions with great pain. This tofu represents the master's superb sword skills. It is just used to make rice!
Luo Ye was also a little crazy at this time. She studied art and was very sensitive to details.
So she had a serious obsessive-compulsive disorder. When she watched the rice be poured into the basin, she felt that the Wensi tofu soup, which was like a work of art, was defiled.
Chen Nian and Xu Qiu were a little expectant, wanting to see what Xiao Jin would say after taking the first bite after taking this.
As for Feng Honghong, she just thought this young man was quite interesting. Anyway, in her opinion, as long as she could eat all of them, she would not waste food.
As for how to eat it, it is the customer's freedom.
Just like the female college student named Yan Lili came to eat noodles with scallion oil after she broke up. Because she was from Shanxi, she poured a lot of vinegar into the noodles.
This is unacceptable to many people, and so much vinegar smells pungent.
Some people can’t accept it when they see Sichuan people putting a lot of chili peppers while eating.
Some people will put sugar in scrambled eggs with tomatoes, which are all personal tastes.
After stirring well.
Xiao Jing took a spoon and scooped it into his mouth.
It is a bit different from the soup rice he had eaten before. Although the main touch after the mouth is still rice, you can feel that something slippery, slender and soft also entered your mouth.
Although this Wensi tofu is made of broth, the original flavor of the stock is mixed with the flavors of ingredients such as tofu, ham, mushrooms, and winter bamboo shoots added later, creating a very delicious taste.
But how to say it.
Xiao Jing felt that if he didn't put the rice in and just drank the soup, it might be better.
But now we can't take out the rice anymore.
Now even if the rice is removed, the soup is already muddy. It is better to taste the taste of Wensi tofu soup while the rice has not completely melted and the soup is muddy.
So after the first mouthful, Xiao Jing directly held the basin with one hand and the other with the spoon.
He kept sucking the rice below, holding the basin, gradually lifting his hands, and his throat kept rolling up and down.
Everyone looked at Xiao Jing's snoring and snoring, and couldn't help but wonder if this was really delicious?
Even Chen Nian had such suspicion in his heart.
Chapter completed!