Chapter seventy-fifth hand-sucking original chicken
The yellow badger said "hey" and rushed into the chicken coop, rushed over and held a chicken, broke her belly without blinking, plucked her hair and bleed, and quickly cleaned up one chicken.
The skillful movement made the little fat man who opened a restaurant at home feel dull.
Huang Yao didn't think it was wrong at all. He had done this action on Snake King Mountain countless times.
However, his next actions puzzled everyone.
Brother Badger grabbed a basin, pinched it from east to west, sniffed it, tasted all kinds of seasonings, then pinched several kinds and mixed it together, grabbed a can of salt and poured it into it... Then he tore the chicken into large pieces, threw it into the basin and rubbed it for a while, and finally placed it next to it without paying attention.
A series of actions made the fat man's eyelids twitch. It was hard to imagine what a weird smell would become when the chicken and those messy seasonings mixed together.
Then Brother Badger started kneading the noodles again... not like kneading the dough, but added a lot of water and mixed the noodles into a thin paste, which looked like playing with mud!
Then Brother Badger lifted the largest pot, held the oil tank directly, and poured it into it with his eyes closed...
Everyone could no longer bear to watch and went forward to pull it up. It would be fine if you said you didn’t help, but don’t make trouble!
Unfortunately, how could these young men and girls hold up a demon? In the end, everyone just let go of their hands. Everyone looked at the Yellow Badger angrily. Fortunately, there was more than one kitchen and more than one pot. The fat man quickly took the others to the next room and directed everyone to make preparations. He started the stove himself, took the smallest pot, and started cooking.
The sun is setting and dinner time is up.
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Zhang Bo and Zhang Yang are brothers, both of whom have been in the Gu Que Sect for twenty years.
By noon, they had already seen the poor cooking skills of this new disciple, so they didn't expect much from supper. The two of them did not come too early. When they arrived at the mountainside, some old disciples were already sitting at the stone table for dinner.
To their surprise, the dinner was not as bad as expected.
Although many dishes are not bright in color, they look like they are prepared in advance and then heated in the pot, but the taste is barely as good as it tastes. And there is a large pot of old hot soup!
This is the masterpiece of the little fat man. After the steaming and delicious soup, the evaluation of this meal seems to be able to improve a little more.
Zhang Bo has a good temper and smiled while eating: "Ayang, the cooking skills of this new disciple are not as bad as he imagined. At least this bowl of soup is good."
"I don't think so!" Zhang Yang was younger brother, and he was quite angry and snorted coldly, "The dishes are reheated and reheated, not fresh at all. It's okay to deceive mortals, but our immortal cultivators have such a sensitive sense of taste, how can they not be able to eat it? Brother, don't deceive yourself."
"It's not a lie to myself." Zhang Bo smiled. "All new disciples of any class have to go through this stage. There is no magic before they get started. So many dishes are probably enough for them to have an afternoon. How can they eat fresh now... Remember when we first started, the dishes made by those kitchen disciples were probably not as good as these."
"Anyway, I can't eat it! I don't even have some meat, so I won't eat it anymore!" Zhang Yang angrily slapped the chopsticks on the table.
Zhang Bo shook his head and continued to pick up food and eat.
At this moment, a greasy smell of meat suddenly wafted out of the kitchen, making the disciples who were vegetarian and tasteless looking at each other.
The yellow badger walked out with a large basin of golden crispy fried chicken.
"What is this? Is it meat?" Zhang Yang's eyes lit up and he rushed up first.
"This thing is called sucking claws... Uh, it's the original sucking chicken!" Huang Badger greeted proudly, "Come on, come on, try it, this is the only one I created with my own original sucking chicken!"
"What a strange name, give me one first." Zhang Yang was careless and reached out to grab one, "It's quite hot."
A few old disciples came over curiously. They all liked to eat meat and came over after smelling the smell. However, more old disciples watched coldly from afar, their eyes full of distrust.
The little fat guy and the others even sneered. This guy had been fiddling in the kitchen for an afternoon, but didn't help, and he only made trouble. Now he dared to show off. He deserved to be fooled and was scolded by his senior brothers and sisters... But that's fine, if someone is ahead, maybe no one will scold them.
"Senior brothers and sisters, that thing was made up by him, it has nothing to do with us!" The little fat man hurriedly emphasized.
Click!
With a slight crisp sound, Zhang Yang bit it, and the crispy noodles on the outer layer of the chicken nuggets suddenly broke. The delicious oily gravy mixed with the vigorous and chewy chicken, poured into Zhang Yang's mouth. The fragrance, crispy, crispy, just the right amount of saltiness and a little pepper and erecta were instantly filled with his taste buds.
"Um..." Zhang Yang's eyes widened for a moment.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Without even bothering to speak, he chewed it hard, letting the distinctive smell be released in his mouth, and finally swallowed it with satisfaction.
How to say it, this taste is delicious and satisfying, and more importantly, the taste is novel, he has never seen it before!
Zhang Yang's eyes shone, like a hungry wolf, stood at the door of the kitchen, pinching the crispy fried chicken and chewing it wildly. At this moment, he had already thrown his dissatisfaction with the new disciple of the kitchen and was completely conquered by this delicious food that did not belong to this world! After a few seconds, a piece of crispy fried chicken completely disappeared!
After he finished eating, he was still unsatisfied. He happened to see a little bit of the fat and gravy from the chicken nuggets flowing onto his fingers, so he actually made an extremely embarrassing move in public...
The dignified immortal cultivator actually subconsciously put his fingers in his mouth and sucked them...
As soon as this action was done, Zhang Yang was shocked all over and suddenly realized how inappropriate it was. He was so embarrassed that his face turned red and turned around and ran away in shame. He slipped back to the stone table where Zhang Bo was located, and then he sat down with a blushing face.
"Run like a rabbit." Zhang Bo smiled silently, "Why, it's so unpalatable? It scares you all?"
"No!" Zhang Yang shook his head suddenly, picked up the soup and drank it hard, then put down the bowl, and whispered: "Brother, to be honest, it's really delicious...ah, look over there." He pointed to the kitchen.
Zhang Bo turned his head and saw it, and was shocked.
I saw that there were many people around the door of the kitchen. Everyone was holding a piece of fried chicken in their hands to taste it. After taking a bite, they basically showed a surprised expression like Zhang Yang. Some of them ran back to the stone table in surprise and pulled their friends over to taste it...
What's even more strange is that perhaps Zhang Yang had a good start. After the people behind him finished eating, they put their fingers in their mouths and sucked them. It would be embarrassing to do this alone. It would be too embarrassing for everyone to do this together. Especially a few beautiful female disciples also put their fingers in their mouths and sucked them. The cute appearance made the male disciples around them dizzy.
Chapter completed!