Chapter 198 Marzipan
Chapter 198 Marintang
Author: Round head and round belly
Chapter 198 Marintang
Seeing the size of the three warriors, Li Yi knew what to do.
"welcome."
Li Yi shook hands with them with a smile: "You'll be here early."
With these three strong laborers, slaughtering sheep can save a lot of effort.
"Hey? Brother Yi, are you exercising too?"
The three of them shook hands with Li Yi, and it was obvious that Li Yi's grip was quite powerful.
Wu Lei, who was standing by, smiled and joked: "At first glance, you didn't watch our previous program carefully. In the first episode, Brother Yi fryed hundreds of fried rice, but almost didn't put the pot in the whole process. I was afraid of the wrist strength."
"Awesome."
Bibimbap Fei smiled and said, "We usually exercise in order to have a good meal."
"Yeah?"
Li Yi looked at them and asked with a smile: "Who are the three of you who are the most powerful?"
The three of them looked at each other and pushed out Daxin, who was shaved inch, and said, "Daxin has the greatest strength."
"Okay, come with me."
Li Yi took him to the kitchen, then took out a bag of flour from the storage room, handed it to him and said with a smile: "I'll leave this bag of flour to you, you'll be responsible for mixing it into dough."
Daxin reached out to take the flour and grabbed a corner of the flour bag.
Seeing that he was holding it firmly, Li Yi let go, but the flour bag fell directly down.
Daxin obviously underestimated the weight of flour and did not grasp it properly.
Li Yi was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He immediately reached out and grabbed the flour bag again.
"I'll do it!"
He placed the flour bag on the chopping board, untied the cotton rope casually, and poured the flour on the table.
Seeing his heavy lifting, Daxin was a little confused.
Just now, Li Yi seemed to be very relaxed when he was holding a flour bag in one hand, but he thought the flour was not too heavy!
But as soon as he started, he found that the flour was 25 kilograms, or 50 kilograms.
With a weight of fifty kilograms, Li Yi can actually hold it with one hand, without even shaking it?
Daxin looked shocked.
Dig a gap in the middle of the flour, and Li Yi signaled: "This is 25 kilograms of flour, just add 13 kilograms of water."
"ah?"
Seeing that he really wanted to arrange for him to have a date, Daxin hurriedly said, "I can't have a date!"
"It's okay, it's very simple, I'll teach you."
As he said that, Li Yi told him the key points of the knot, and then smiled and said, "This job is actually not difficult, just have the strength, come on, I'm optimistic about you."
Daxin looked at the flour full of the desk, swallowed, and smiled and said, "Brother Yi, let's make an agreement in advance. The more tired I work, the more I eat."
"Aren't you afraid of eating, but those who run restaurants are afraid of big-bellied men?"
Li Yi smiled and said, "I'll treat this bag of noodles for you to reconcile. If you don't have enough food, then I will reconcile one bag."
"No, it's enough."
Daxin quickly waved his hand and smiled, "This bag of flour is twenty-five kilograms, we can't finish even three pigs!"
When the live broadcast room audience was also amused when they heard his words, they all made barrage jokes.
"Hey? The Suxin Dafa is also timid?"
"Haha! Didn't you agree to teach a lesson to the Chinese restaurant? Why did you get so bad before you even started eating?"
"It turns out that the weakness of the three warriors who are not full is their staple food!"
"That's true. No matter how much you can eat, you will have to fill your stomach with a few pounds of noodles."
Perhaps because he realized that what he said was a little cowardly, Daxin wanted to find a supplement, so he asked with a smile: "Brother Yi, what is the record of adding noodles for our Western Regions noodles?"
Li Yi thought for a while and said with a smile: "It usually doesn't exceed double digits."
"That's to add no more than ten times?"
Daxin immediately found confidence: "Then I have to challenge it today, add ten noodles at a time."
Hearing his words, Li Yi shook his head: "Don't be stubborn. Mixed noodles in Western Regions are different from other pasta. Eating too much will really hurt your body. I heard that there was a Senkou in Western Region who added nine noodles at a time and ate them into the hospital."
“That’s different.”
Daxin smiled and said, "I am a fitness student. I have nine foods. Ten pluses should be no problem for me."
Seeing him say this, Li Yi didn't persuade him much, so he patted his shoulder and smiled and said, "Okay, come on."
After saying that, he took out a large pot and an iron stove from the storage room. This is the stove to make the second pot of Tashkent black pilaf.
After taking out the iron rack and the big pot, Li Yi handed it over to the duo who was not full and asked them to clean it.
Then, Li Yi took them and simmered the second pot of black pilaf.
"Okay, let's leave these two pots to you."
Li Yi smiled and explained: "Steam for twenty minutes first. Remember to add firewood to the bottom. Don't let the fire be put out, but don't let the fire be too big. After twenty minutes, you lift the lid of the pot, turn the rice inside with a shovel, then cover the lid and simmer, turn the bottom of the pot every five minutes to heat the pot evenly. Don't simmer the rice. If you don't know anything, come to me."
Take the shovel from Li Yi's hand, and the duo looked at each other: "Brother Yi, you respect us so much."
"Don't worry, with me, I will count the time."
Li Yi smiled and patted their arms.
Each of these two pots is filled with mutton, oil, carrots, and rice. One pot weighs hundreds of pounds. Only they have the strength to stay here and change the pot regularly.
If it weren't for them, Li Yi would have to do it himself.
After handing over the rice stewing work to them, Li Yi asked: "I'm going to make Marintang, who will help?"
When the three girls heard this, they raised their hands immediately.
"I!"
"I'll go!"
"I'll go too!"
So Li Yi took the three of them back to the kitchen.
Seeing three beauties coming to the kitchen, Daxin immediately felt like he had chicken blood and kneading the dough became more and more hard.
Li Yi came to the stove, put on an iron pot, and ordered behind him: "Go and take all the syrup in the storage room and the dried fruits prepared yesterday."
Just yesterday, they made an hour to prepare ten kilograms of various dried fruits just to make marinose.
Reba helped Li Yi take out the glucose syrup.
Looking at Li Yi who was cleaning the iron pot, she was very curious: "This is the first time I have seen a mainlander make Marincan!"
Zhao Jinmai came over with a tray of washed raisins and placed them beside Li Yi, asking in confusion: "Aren't these made cake cuts?"
"yes."
Li Yi casually explained: "Cut cake is Marintang."
"Yes."
Reba added on the side: "Marrentang is the local name in the Western Regions. During the Silk Road period, caravans had to cross the desert when they passed through the Western Regions.
There is a large temperature difference between day and night in the desert. You have to eat high-calorie food to resist the cold at night, so they will bring some marinades to replenish calories at night."
The calories of marlin candy are particularly high. We say that one or two marlin candy is equal to one pound of milk or one pound of eggs, which is very hungry, right? Brother Yi?"
As she said that, she asked Li Yi who was beside her.
After seeing Li Yi's skill in slaughtering Yang, she already regarded Li Yi as half a Western Region.
"almost."
Li Yi smiled and said, "But another important reason is that the dried fruits on Mariner are rich in vitamin C, which can supplement the human body with nutrition, various amino acids and trace elements during long journeys in the desert to prevent the occurrence of scurvy."
Hearing their explanation, Zhao Jinmai suddenly realized: "No wonder the cut cakes are so expensive!"
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Chapter completed!