Chapter 817 Pancake Fruits Are Really Not from Lu Province
Soon, Ye Gui cooked a large table of dishes.
It’s very warm inside, so you don’t have to worry about getting cold!
Looking at the table full of sumptuous dishes, various seafood and meat dishes are eye-catching and very cool.
Everyone's mouths are watering when they see it.
Everyone ate happily and felt very at ease.
"It's still comfortable to eat Xiaoye's cooking. I don't know how much stronger he is than Ren En!"
"Ren is so bad at cooking. He still has to cook and he hasn't made a name for himself. You might as well learn blacksmithing from me!"
Master Liuyun was eating and talking about commonplace issues again.
That is to let Ren come back and learn blacksmithing.
Ren's face turned red and he said, "Master, I can do this!"
"It's okay, the dishes you make taste like little leaves?"
"Are you as strong as Xiaoye? It's a pity that I took you in too early, otherwise I would have known Xiaoye earlier. Xiaoye is so strong, it would be a pity not to be a blacksmith!"
Master Liuyun was so full of food that he didn't forget to hurt Ren En.
But Renn wasn't angry either, after all, Ye Gui was stronger than they imagined.
When facing an opponent as high as the sky, no one will feel jealous, only strong admiration.
"The God of Cookery is an all-around master, but us mortals are different from the God of Cookery!"
Renn chuckled and prepared to eat the last piece of pork belly.
Not to mention, the roasted abalone with pork belly made by Master Cook is really delicious.
The taste is simply amazing!
But Liuyun suddenly hit him with chopsticks, and when Ren retracted his hand, he took away the last piece of meat.
"It's delicious. This pork belly tastes great. It's fat but not greasy. It's rich in color and melts in your mouth. It doesn't have the smell of pork but has the aroma of abalone. Have you learned it, Renn? You will follow this standard in the future!"
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Liu Yun was very intoxicated after eating, and had a sip of wine after eating.
How comfortable these little days are.
After finishing the meal, Ye Gui and Ren ended their visit.
After all, I came here this time to see a respected senior!
"Master Liuyun, we will see you again later. I hope you are in good health!"
Ye Gui said goodbye to the old man and left with Ren.
Behind it are eleven iron pots carefully forged by craftsmen.
After resting for a night, Ye Gui said when he got up the next day: "Good morning, classmates, today we are going to eat authentic Shandong pancakes!"
"Damn it, Master God of Cookery is finally going to eat pancakes and fruits? I love pancakes and fruits so much!"
"Yes, the pancake fruit is really amazing, so delicious!"
Everyone was chattering away, and Ye Gui said awkwardly: "Actually, students, pancakes and fruit are not a special breakfast in Shandong Province, but from Jinmen!"
Everyone: "???"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"Yes, isn't the pancake fruit from Lu Province? It must be!"
This has long made water lovers in Shandong Province and Tianjin unhappy.
"Did you hear that? The God of Cookery has already said that the pancake fruit has nothing to do with Lu Province, it belongs to our Jinmen!"
"That's right, Jinmen's pancakes are the most delicious. Just bring two eggs and let the boss make them. It's cheap and delicious!"
"What we in Lu Province have is pancakes, without the word "fruit"!"
Water friends in these two places talked about it one after another.
Ye Gui explained: "禃 is fried food. Add eggs to the pancake and wrap it with fried dough sticks. People call it 禃子, so it is called 'pancake 禃子'."
"First of all, pancakes are produced in Lu Province. There is a historical story about pancakes in Lu Province. It is said that when Zhuge Liang first started to assist Liu Bei, he was often killed by Cao Jun and fled. Once Zhuge Liang and his soldiers were besieged.
Between the Yi River and the Hui River, because the cooking utensils were missing, Zhuge Liang asked his soldiers to make pancakes on the gong."
"Later, this method of making pancakes slowly spread. Nowadays, in most parts of Shandong Province, people's staple food is pancakes. Although pancakes originated in Shandong Province, the pancake fruit originated in the Jinmen area. In the Jinmen area
There are various legends about this food. During the Ming Dynasty, there were many merchants from all over the Jinmen area, and some merchants from Shandong Province brought pancakes, which led to the emergence of pancake fruit in Tianjin."
“Moreover, pancakes are made from mung bean flour, while Shandong pancakes are made from whole grains. In fact, the difference is quite big1”
"So the pancake fruit is from Jinmen, but the pancakes from Shandong Province are actually special pancakes!"
"Pu Songling in the Qing Dynasty wrote a poem called "Ode to Pancakes": The water contains rice and beans, and is ground like glue. The beard is peeled off in two directions, and the fork is in the shape of a tripod. Take a spoonful of it from an earthenware basin and burn it with fire.
, is to turn left in a hurry, like the row of ants on a grinding mill, yellow and white suddenly change,
It is made from silk whiskers, with the rhythm of Ge Da. Taking advantage of this hot clang, you turn your hands over and make a hundred or so. It is as round as the moon, as big as a copper jar, as thin as the paper of Yanxi River, and as colorful as the feathers of a yellow crane. This is
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After Ye Gui explained to everyone, Ren had already knocked on the door.
"Master God of Cookery, are you up?" Ren asked cautiously from outside.
"Get up, let's go!"
Ye Gui left the hotel and asked, "Where should we have breakfast today?"
"Let's go to the Zhangqiu green onion production area, and then pull two green onions along the way to make pancakes and roll green onions. This is the most classic way to eat green onions from Shandong Province!"
"Okay, just eat it the way you said!"
The two came to the Zhangqiu green onion breeding base and looked at the lush green onion forest in front of them. Everyone couldn't help but take a breath.
"Here, these green onions are really no joke!"
"Yes, this green onion is really taller than me. It's really scary!"
"And these green onions are so straight. My boyfriend is not so straight when he wakes up in the morning. He is crooked!"
"???"
"It's starting again, right?"
I didn't expect that there would be crouching tigers, hidden dragons, crouching dragons, and phoenix chicks in the small live broadcast room.
"This green onion looks so good!"
Ye Gui got out of the car and stroked the green onions that were almost taller than him, and sighed: "They are indeed Zhangqiu green onions. The quality of these green onions is very good. The white part is really milky white, and the green part is like
As clear as emerald!”
"And if you smell it carefully, you will find that these onions have a different fragrance. The fragrance seems to be a mixture of coriander and spring onions!"
"Smell it to refresh your mind, eat it and you will never feel tired!"
