"Uncle Fatty, would you like to have a drink?" Liu Qiang was probably as afraid of him as Li Henghui from Baozi Shop, thinking that he was Zhang Hu's die-hard brother.
"Well." He turned to look at the beautiful pregnant woman, "What do you want to eat?"
The beautiful pregnant woman has never eaten at a roadside stall before, but she has eaten too light in the past two days. Coupled with her current physical condition, she did not eat well at noon because she was depressed. In the evening, when Lin Fei came back, he was in a better mood and felt hungry.
Come up.
He asked weakly: "Are the mutton skewers delicious?"
"Of course, you haven't eaten it before, right? This is the most delicacy in the world." Lin Fei thought to himself, doesn't this beautiful pregnant woman not like the fireworks of the world?
"Qiangzi, forty mutton skewers, a plate of spicy chicken, a plate of flavored eggplant, and a bottle of cheap white wine!"
"Okay, Uncle Fatty, please sit down and wait."
Liu Yu said coldly: "You don't have any money to top up your head! You're not welcome here!"
"Xiao Yu, no...Liu Yu, I said in the afternoon that I will pay you back in half a month. Now I will not take this meal on credit."
"I always said that, but every time I pretended to be drunk and got credit!" Liu Yu didn't believe his nonsense at all.
When the beautiful pregnant woman heard that the uncle had met his creditor again, she said, "Then let's go."
"I really want to give you money!" Lin Fei had no choice but to take out a hundred yuan from his pocket. "Is this enough money? If you spend more, I will replenish it for you. If you don't, come to me."
"There are more, I will find them for you now." Liu Qiang said.
"What are you looking for!" Liu Yu grabbed the money and said, "He will definitely want wine. If he doesn't drink beer after drinking white wine, he will definitely exceed it."
This little girl understands him so well.
Lin Fei thought to himself that even if he didn't exceed the limit, he wouldn't be able to get back the hundred yuan. It seems that the pregnant woman can't stay in the hotel tonight. She has no money, so she can eat and drink as much as she can.
The two sat down, and Lin Fei looked around and found that Liu Qiang's brother and sister's stall was relatively remote, with not many people coming. Apart from them, there were two tables of people, while the other stalls were all full.
There is no recollection of the taste of Liu Qiang's brother and sister's cooking in my memory, probably because they drank too much every time they came here.
The two brothers and sisters have a clear division of labor. Liu Yu is responsible for serving dishes, greeting guests and collecting bills, while Liu Qiang is only responsible for cooking. But looking at Liu Qiang’s cooking techniques, you can tell that the dishes must be very ordinary, the same, with no clear layers, and the heat is not good enough. It can be said that
There is no color, flavor or appearance, but for a food stall like this, diners pursue taste secondarily, mainly the feeling of drinking and practicing at a stall at night. It can be said that the drunkard does not care about the wine.
However, for Lin Fei, who was a soldier, everything must be pursued to the extreme perfection. After seeing the dishes cooked by Liu Qiang, Lin Fei frowned slightly and stood up, "I will cook the dishes I ordered myself.
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Liu Yu asked doubtfully: "You know how to cook?"
"What? Is it weird?"
"They say you're lazy and don't cook. You never cook. You just buy and eat. When you wash your clothes, you pay others to do it for you."
This is true. From the dusty and unseasoned stove at the door of the room where I lived, it can be seen that my predecessor never cooked.
"Just because you don't cook doesn't mean you can't cook it." He saw the chicken on the cutting board and said, "Leave this dish to me."
After saying that, he picked up the kitchen knife and quickly cut the chicken into small pieces and cleaned it. He put the chicken in a pot and put it in water. He put the chicken pieces into the pot and blanched them. Filter out the blood and purine, then took them out and put them in a colander to drain.
Dry it, add starch and mix well, then skillfully prepare various ingredients such as peppers, clean the pot, put in oil and fry the chicken pieces once, until golden brown, take them out and drain the oil, put oil in the pot, add onion and ginger
After the garlic, Sichuan peppercorns, and chili peppers are sauteed, add the chicken pieces and fried peeled peanuts. You don’t even need a shovel. You keep shaking the spoon with your left hand. The fire bursts out, and the aroma of chicken and chili peppers floats.
Sprinkle the ingredients in, and finally shake your hands to make the chicken pieces in the pot fall evenly on the plate. Grab a handful of sesame seeds and sprinkle them on top. Finally, add a few coriander leaves, and a plate of golden and attractive spicy chicken is completed.
The whole process was so smooth and seamless that the Liu Qiang brothers and sisters next to them and the beautiful pregnant woman sitting aside were stunned. Is this cooking? This is art!
"Really or not? Am I dreaming?" Liu Yu pinched her face. It was not a dream. It was indeed the big fat guy who was good for nothing just now. It turned out that it was hidden deep inside. I just don't know how it tastes?
Lin Fei placed the spicy chicken in front of the beautiful pregnant woman and said with a smile: "With limited conditions, we can only try to make it like this. How about you try it?"
The beautiful pregnant woman picked up the chopsticks and couldn't wait to pick up a piece of chicken and put it in her mouth. Her whole body felt like she was being shocked by electric shock, and stars were shining in her eyes. It was so delicious. The chicken was crispy, tender, spicy, chewy, and left an endless aftertaste.
"It's delicious...!" the beautiful pregnant woman said, and she couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks again. She was so happy in her heart that she hadn't eaten such delicious spicy chicken for a long time.
Lin Fei was very pleased. It seemed that his cooking skills in his previous life were still alive and well. When he was in the mountains before the age of sixteen, among the strange people and strangers he grew up with as neighbors, there was a man he called Uncle Shui. He was not only good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
He was proficient in cooking and could cook special dishes from all over the country. Lin Fei was his loyal eater and learned cooking skills from him. Later, when Lin Fei was training in the field or performing missions after serving as a soldier, all his teammates
He basically takes care of all the food alone, because any game or wild vegetable becomes extremely delicious after being processed by Lin Fei.
However, the current physical hardware is not good enough and cannot reach his true level of cooking skills. It is good to be able to achieve five achievements.
At this time, Liu Yu had always been skeptical, "Is it real or fake?" She also wanted to try it to see if it was so exaggerated, but she was embarrassed.
At this time, two people came over. They were a middle-aged couple about fifty years old. Both of them were wearing casual sportswear. There was no brand, but the tailoring was exquisite and the fabric was high-quality. It looked like they were specially customized.
The man looks gentle and elegant, wearing gold-rimmed glasses. The beautiful middle-aged woman next to him has a fair complexion. Although the years have carved some wrinkles on her face, she does not hide her beauty at all.
Liu Yu smiled and said: "Uncle and aunt, are you coming to eat?"
"Yes, I was just wandering around and saw this brother's cooking style and the aroma wafting out. It must taste good. I haven't eaten yet, so come here and try it."
Brother Liu Qiang and his sister looked at Lin Fei who was preparing mutton skewers in embarrassment. Lin Fei was here to eat, not a chef.
Lin Fei said: "Brother and sister, please order some food." Since it can attract customers to his brother and sister, why not?
"Xiaomei, what do you want to eat?" the middle-aged man said gently to the beautiful woman next to him.
"Apart from spicy chicken, can you cook other chickens?" the middle-aged beautiful woman asked.
"That's a lot, but the chickens here are just ordinary meat chickens, and some flavors can't be produced."
"I heard that you know how to make it in many ways, but you can't make it because of the ingredients?" the beautiful middle-aged woman asked again.
"Yes, there are more than a hundred varieties of chickens in the world. The meat quality is different, and the cooking methods are of course different. This most common domestic meat chicken can only be used in ordinary methods. Although other methods can produce its shape, it is difficult to make it.
Bring out the flavor."
The middle-aged man said: "I remember eating a kind of coconut chicken in my wife's hometown island province. The taste is unforgettable. I wonder if brothers can make it?"
"Coconut chicken is best made with Wenchang chicken. This kind of ordinary chicken cannot produce that delicious taste."
The beautiful woman smiled and said, "What an expert you are." She also looked very nostalgic, "But we really want to eat this hometown dish, so brothers, let's make one. It only needs to be 50% delicious."
"Okay, but it will take time."
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Of course you have to wait for delicious food. Let's sit down and wait slowly. First, we will fry two home-cooked dishes and eat them."
Liu Yu asked: "Uncle and aunt, please sit down, do you want some wine?"
"I brought my own wine." The middle-aged man smiled and took out a small silver flask from his small bag. As soon as he opened it, the aroma of wine overflowed, and he took a sip with great satisfaction.
Lin Fei took a deep breath, what a good wine, at least ten years of Yuxian Brewing. I didn’t expect that this kind of wine also exists in this world. Most people can’t drink it. This middle-aged couple should not be ordinary people. They are quite down-to-earth.
, actually came to the market food stall to eat.
"Big drunkard! Drink less." The beautiful woman rolled her eyes at him angrily.
The middle-aged man looked at her dreamingly, "There are three things I love most in my life: you, wine, and food. You are the first one. You are as delicious as wine, and you are beautiful and delicious. With you, they have to stand aside."
The beautiful woman's eyes were full of affection, and the red clouds flew up to her fair cheeks, "You look silly, there are so many people here..."
This couple actually showed off their affection by spreading dog food in the food stall market, and they looked like no one was there.
The beautiful pregnant women next to them looked at them with envy, with incomparable longing in their eyes, and weaved happy scenes of the future in their minds. Will I be like them in a few decades?
Lin Fei placed the grilled mutton skewers in front of her who was thoughtful, "What are you thinking about? Hurry up and try it."
At this time, the barbecue makes a sizzling sound, and a drop of hot oil slowly slides down the lines of the plump meat, which is intoxicating.
The beautiful pregnant woman came back to her senses and picked up a bunch. She smelled it carefully and slowly. The scent immediately aroused the greedy person.
Are these mutton skewers? She has never eaten mutton skewers.
She finally took a bite, and she was instantly conquered by the taste of the mutton skewers. The tender, crispy, salty, and spicy flavors were all dancing in her mouth for an instant. An endless feast of tastes, the deliciousness was blooming at this moment!
She instantly became a super carnivore, tasting this first delicacy from the urban world.
The aroma of mutton skewers also surprised the people sitting next to them. There were many people grilling mutton skewers on the whole street, and the smell of mutton skewers was everywhere. But the aroma of Lin Fei's grilled mutton skewers seemed to break through the ordinary boundaries.
, giving people more direct olfactory stimulation.