The eel was still twisting in the hands of the old imperial chef. It was exactly the same as the eel he saw in the dining room. Goosebumps appeared all over his body when he saw it. However, Chu Qiao was a little confused, where did he get this eel?
She secretly glanced behind her, and when Chu Qiao was thinking about what might be behind the house, the old chef squinted her eyes, came closer, and said something sinister.
"Your Majesty, this slave kills, kills..." He said a few words of kill, which frightened Chu Qiao into hastily averting her gaze, her eyes widened, and she almost lost her breath from the fierce eyes of the crazy old man.
"You dare, I. I am the emperor."
Chu Qiao stammered a warning to the old chef, fearing that he would go crazy and pounce on her. It would be too late for her to call for help, and he would kill her with a slash of his knife.
Chu Qiao now regrets it. How could she place her hopes on an old lunatic?
Yujin sesame eel? She thought he was pretty good at making human meat buns.
The old imperial chef chuckled, suddenly raised the eel in his hand and said, "I will kill the eel to make you Jinma fragrant eel."
After saying that, the old chef turned around slowly, muttered something unknown, and the smile on his face gradually faded.
"Then let's go, let's start." Chu Qiao stretched her neck, not daring to get close to the old madman, but she wanted to know how he was going to deal with this big eel that was jumping around.
The old chef grabbed the eel's tail with one hand and quickly lifted it up, slamming the eel's head onto the hard case. There was a snap and the eel stopped moving.
Just such a fall? Chu Qiao gestured, as if she didn't have much confidence.
"You must use force to throw it out to prevent it from running away." The old chef said in a low voice.
Then his eyes widened, and he fixed the eel's head and neck on the case with a nail. His left hand straightened the eel's tail, and his right hand's kitchen knife penetrated the fish's neck, close to the fish's spine and along the fish's belly from top to bottom.
Cut the fish to the tail, then remove the internal organs, then turn the fish over and cut both sides of the fish bones to remove the eel bones.
Almost in the blink of an eye, I saw his hands moving rapidly, and soon all that was left of the eel was a complete eel soft meat.
Chu Qiao was dumbfounded and frightened. When this madman killed the eel, he was methodical and he was an expert at first glance.
"It's so fast..."
It turns out that eels can be killed like this. It was the first time I saw it and it opened my eyes.
Next, the old imperial chef sliced the eel meat into pieces bit by bit, then turned around and picked up a pile of tattered clothes. Under the clothes was a stove and a black pot.
"You, do you still have a pot here?" Chu Qiao approached it carefully, it was really a disaster.
The old chef looked back at Chu Qiao and smiled.
"Your Majesty, this slave is the cook. How can I cook for you without a pot? Your Majesty, please stay away. I'm afraid the fire will burn you."
fire?
Chu Qiao almost laughed. How could there be any anger here? Isn't he talking nonsense?
"What nonsense are you talking about? Where did the fire come from?" Chu Qiao couldn't help laughing, but the smile quickly condensed. She was about to be frightened by the old imperial chef.
"Is the fire here?"
The old chef turned around crazily, and a candle appeared in his hand as if by magic. Maybe it was a little dark outside, but the candlelight danced slightly on his face.
Next, Chu Qiao was dazzled. The old chef entered the back of the house several times. After a while, he took out onions, ginger, garlic, chili peppers, oil, and various small seasonings. He was out of breath and a little messy.
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"You, where did you get so many things?" Chu Qiao was a little dumbfounded.
"The slave is the royal cook. Without this, would the slave still be the cook?"
The old imperial chef glanced outside, sighed and said: "This prince is indeed a bit evil. He stole my book and didn't even leave me a helper. Well, I can do it myself."
He picked up the eel, made some gestures, and even explained it to himself.
"Eel fillets should be divided into two pieces, cut into half-finger pieces, blanch them in water for a while, remove the foam, and fish them out before they can be used."
He turned around and smiled. Although he was calling the emperor, Chu Qiao felt that the old chef was not crazy at all. He seemed to be more awake than ever. The eel was washed with hot water and then with cold water.
They are also close together.
The old imperial chef laughed again.
"A little salt and a little pepper to remove the smell!"
After a while of stirring, the eel segments were completed. When everything was ready, there was no debris left on the case. His hands were clean and nimble, and there was no trace of sloppiness at all.
Chu Qiao became bolder now and walked closer. She stared at the old chef's hands. There was a burning fire under his stove, and the flames were flying. When she looked carefully, she saw that it was not wood, but the fire just now.
Those clothes that I picked up.
He even burned his own clothes? Chu Qiao thought that the old imperial chef was still crazy. When he wanted to put on clothes, he went blind.
The old imperial chef burned the oil until it was half cooked, threw down the fish segments, fished them out after a while, added dried chili peppers, Sichuan peppercorns, chopped green onion, ginger slices, garlic slices and stir-fried over low heat until fragrant, then added eel segments and chive segments,
Stir salt, pepper, and sugar over low heat, then sprinkle with cooked sesame seeds and stir evenly.
Sure enough, it was magical, Chu Qiao finally saw this royal brocade eel.
It smells fragrant, spicy and numb.
The color was bright and appetizing, but she didn't know what it tasted like. Just when Chu Qiao was salivating, the old chef actually made an action that made her ashamed.
He poked the vegetables with the frying spoon and poured the Yujin Ma Xiang eel, which seemed to be full of color, flavor and aroma, into a shoe.
Undoubtedly, the old madman did not mistake the shoes for a kitchen knife this time, but for a plate. Chu Qiao's appetite just arose, but it disappeared all of a sudden, and she couldn't help but feel like vomiting.
Not only did the old imperial chef pour the royal golden sesame eel into the shoes, he even put a layer of oil around the shoes and lit them directly. With the flames, he turned around and handed the shoes to Chu Qiao.
"Your Majesty, please have a meal."
Chu Qiao looked at the shoes that were on fire and the eel inside. The only thought in her mind was to turn around and run away. Is this really edible?
"Your Majesty, please have a meal." The old chef said again, staring at Chu Qiao and waiting for her to eat.
"This, this... I'm not hungry now." Chu Qiao looked at the shoe and wondered if the old chef usually washed his feet?
"emperor!"
The old imperial chef suddenly picked up the kitchen knife. Chu Qiao was so frightened that she trembled all over. There was eel's blood on the knife, which was shocking to see.
"I, I eat..."
Now I have to eat even if I don’t want to eat.
With a sad face, Chu Qiao picked up the chopsticks, went deep into the flames, picked up a piece of eel meat, and slowly put it in her mouth. Don't tell me, the taste...
Spicy, crispy, salty and slightly spicy, the rich flavor directly fills your mouth. It is indeed delicious.