The ratio is complicated, and the taste will change if you make a slight mistake.
One requires the use of mushrooms. If you don’t know wild mushrooms, you will be exhausted and unable to make it.
Shen Qingqing sneered, wanting to steal her formula, just dream!
Mr. He was also happy: "Fortunately, we didn't leave anything in the store, otherwise they would have succeeded! But they didn't get the advantage this time, will they come back in the future?"
"It's good to come, but I'm afraid they won't come."
Shen Qingqing raised her eyes, with a cold light in her eyes.
"Auntie, I'm going out to buy something. I'll ask you to pay more attention to the business in the store."
He waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, I'll take care of everything here."
After leaving the noodle shop, Shen Qingqing went straight to the spice shop.
The shop owner still remembered her last purchase of more than ten kinds of spices, and even smiled and stepped forward to say hello: "Madam, you are here again. Have you used up the spices you bought last time?"
Shen Qingqing nodded, "Take out all the strongest spices in your store."
The owner of the spice shop looked at her in surprise and said: "Are you sure? Madam, please listen to my advice. Our taste can be unique, but it is not so unique that the king of hell will sneeze when he sees it. How about changing to something milder?"
Try some spices?”
"You don't need to change it, it just has a strong flavor. Some people love this bite."
The owner of the spice shop smacked his lips. He was indeed old and could no longer keep up with the thinking of young people.
But this is good. The old goods that have been stored in the store for two years can finally be cleared out!
While he was looking for something with his butt sticking out, he talked to Shen Qingqing: "Madam, I will give you a cheaper deal this time. Come to me next time if you need it!"
Shen Qingqing nodded in agreement, and finally bought a package of spices that could be called poison gas bombs at a broken price, and then went to the dry goods store to buy the hottest devil pepper in the store.
After buying the things, she followed the process of making spicy dipping sauce, holding her breath, sauteing all the spices, grinding them, mixing them, and putting them into the free seasoning jar.
There wasn't much, just a small jar, but the production process was extremely difficult and made Shen Qingqing's tears almost flow.
Even the owner of the bakery was alarmed and came over to ask Mr. He what happened.
Mr. He politely replied: "It's okay. The store is working on new dishes. The taste may be a bit strong. I'm sorry to bother you."
"New dish?" the steamed stuffed bun shop owner muttered, his eyes blank. How could this be a new dish? It was clearly a punishment for his long-distance dishonesty!
If you smell it, you will be sanctioned. It’s so miserable!
After preparing the special spicy dipping sauce, Shen Qingqing picked up the oil pot and started making the added version of mushroom oil.
On the other side, Tianxiang Tower.
The shopkeeper quickly walked into the side room and took out a lump of noodles from his sleeve. He had held it for too long, and the shape of the noodles didn't look very good, but the aroma was still strong.
The shopkeeper sipped his saliva and said to Hu Yong: "Boss, I bought the noodles, but I was delayed for too long on the road. The oil has soaked into the noodles. I don't know if they can still be used."
"Whatever, let's try it first and then talk."
Hu Yong turned around and walked to the bed, took out a vermilion earthen jar from the bedside box, then placed the earthen jar in the center of the table, lit three incense sticks, inserted them in the incense burner in front of the earthen jar and bowed.
After a moment, a black shadow crawled out of the jar.
This is a very old ghost, with sagging skin and wrinkles on his face, and his facial features are almost buried in the wrinkles.
Its back is hunched and its head is almost drooped to its chest. This posture makes it look particularly short, as tall as a three- or four-year-old child.
Lao Gui is the ancestor of Hu Yong. When he was young, he worked as a royal cook in the palace and his cooking skills were excellent. Later, he was kicked out of the palace by the steward for drinking and getting into trouble.
From then on, it began its wandering career, during which time it tasted delicacies all over the world, and developed a magical mouth - it could deduce the cooking methods of ordinary meals after just one bite, and it could also write down recipes for more complex meals.
Because he was nostalgic for the delicacies of the world, he did not want to be reincarnated after his death. He asked his descendants to keep his soul in a jar, and spent a high price to buy a jade bowl that could only connect yin and yang.
Since then, it has lived a life of eating and drinking with a jade bowl in hand.
However, it is not for nothing. If the descendants of the Hu family want any recipe, they only need to point out the direction and they will get it the next day. Several of Tianxianglou’s signature dishes are made by it.
The old ghost who never misses something went through the Waterloo of his life last night. He didn't find anything, so forget it. Before leaving, he was frightened by the turtle dove outside. He fell from the window, kicked over the spice jar, and almost lost the only remaining one.
A big tooth fell off.
Thinking of the scene where he was lying in a mess in the oil stains, the old ghost became extremely angry.
If you open a store and hold the spice jar every day, you have never seen such a bad boss!
The shopkeeper couldn't see it, but felt the air in front of him was so cold that he knelt down in sweat.
Hu Yong walked up to the old ghost and said respectfully: "Old ancestor, I'm disturbing your rest."
The old ghost turned his head and ignored him. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the noodles mixed with mushroom oil on the table. He sniffed and his eyes suddenly brightened: "Smells, it smells so good. What delicious food have you made?"
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Hu Yong pushed the plate of noodles in front of him, "This is what Xuansun asked you to go to that noodle shop yesterday. Do you want to try it?"
"Here's some." The old ghost happily sat down on the table, took out the jade bowl hidden in his arms, and motioned to Hu Yong to give it some food.
Hu Yong poured the noodles into the bowl.
The old ghost immediately took the bowl and started eating, without even using chopsticks, he just grabbed it.
"Well, it's delicious. This noodle is really fragrant, but there's just too little. It's not enough to fill my teeth."
Hu Yong laughed dryly and cursed: You only have one tooth, where is the gap?
The old ghost finished the noodles in three gulps, holding the jade bowl and licking his lips.
Hu Yong stepped forward with a smile on his face and asked: "Ancestor, can you taste the recipe for this noodle?"
"Ah... I ate too quickly and didn't taste it carefully."
Hu Yong: "..."
This old man is becoming more and more useless!
At this time, the men who went out to buy sizzling tofu also came back.
Hu Yong suppressed his dissatisfaction, poured the cooled tofu slices into the jade bowl, and pushed it in front of him, "Old ancestor, you have to taste it slowly this time. Whether your great-great-grandson will get rich depends on you."
"Easy to say, easy to say." The old ghost agreed readily, picked up the bowl and started eating again.
After finishing the meal, he wiped his mouth carefully and said: "These tofu slices are very ordinary. The special thing is the seasoning sprinkled on the tofu slices, but the seasoning is mixed with chopped green onion, oil and other things. In addition, the ingredients are complicated, so I am not good at it."
distinguish."
"You mean, we still have to steal the seasonings?"
"What do you mean by stealing? I took it all on my own merit. How could anyone else be able to do this?" The old ghost snorted arrogantly, "Do you know where the owner lives? I'll go to her house and look for it."
"She lives in Yanghua Village, Shitou Town. We need to find out where she is from the village."
"Okay, then you can ask someone to inquire. After asking, tell me the location. I will go there again. I will definitely find out the formula this time!"
The old ghost clenched his fists, looking determined to win. This chapter has been completed!