Chapter 3013 Eating his mouth and staring at the Tang monarchs and ministers in the pot
At this time, following Cheng Sanlang's gestures, the waiters appeared again, with trays in each waiter's hands.
They are all small bowls, and the delicate small bowls are filled with milky white, piled up in the shape of a hill, with some green mud on top.
Li Jing over there took it very curiously and took it in his hand to look at it. He brought it up to his nose and sniffed it. He smelled the faint fragrance of milk and the fragrance of soil itself...
Li Dejiang, who was sitting aside to wait on his biological father, introduced him enthusiastically.
"Dad, this is mashed potato. Mash the boiled potatoes, add goat milk and a small amount of salt, and sprinkle with some chopped green onions."
"The taste is smooth, soft and glutinous, and it is rich in nutrients. It is most suitable for babies or the elderly with bad teeth."
"..." Li Jing, who had just picked up a small spoon and was about to put it into his mouth, heard the description of an old man with bad teeth.
Suddenly his face turned dark and he felt evil in his heart, and he turned his head.
Seeing the fierce look in his father's eyes, Li Dejiang instantly became frightened and shook his head rapidly.
"Dad, my kid didn't say you have bad teeth..."
"Shut up, I!" Li Jing, who really didn't have good teeth and liked chewing soft food, shouted angrily.
If his own son hadn't just made an extraordinary achievement, as his own father, he would have to save some face for his own son, otherwise he would be served with a big stick.
Forget it, let's eat something to calm down. Li Jing, who was thinking to himself, put the mouthful of mashed potatoes into his mouth, then licked his lips, ouch...
Li Jing's eyes lit up, and the feeling of melting in his mouth, the freshness and sweetness of goat's milk, and the softness of potatoes melted in his mouth.
Sure enough, you can enjoy such delicious food without chewing with your teeth. It is really quite delicious.
On the side, Yu Chigong shouted unhappily at the proud Cheng Sanlang.
"Boy, can you please make the portion larger? It will be gone in one bite. How can I eat it?"
Facing this elder who eats ginseng fruit as fast as Zhu Bajie, what else can Cheng Sanlang do besides saying nice things to his smiling face.
"Chengchengcheng, uncle Yuchi, don't worry, you'll be here soon."
Li Shimin, who was savoring the sweetness of the mashed potatoes, saw this scene and couldn't help but uttered in his heart: "The cow chews the peony..."
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Cheng Sanlang couldn't help it. After all, Cheng Sanlang could make more than ten kinds of delicacies made from potatoes.
Not to mention the various other crops from the Shang Dynasty, Cheng Sanlang was shocked when he counted the recipes he came up with that day.
Therefore, for today's first meal, Cheng Sanlang still kept it in order and tried his best to give every crop from the Yin Shang Continent a chance to show its own advantages and characteristics.
Next, there was a big dish. Following Cheng Sanlang's signal, the waiters once again appeared with trays.
On the tray was a small cup. Cheng Sanlang picked up the small cup himself and placed it on his father-in-law's table.
"My father-in-law, you must try this. The taste of beef stewed with tomatoes and potatoes is definitely on par with braised pork."
As soon as Cheng Sanlang finished speaking, the kind smile on Li Shimin's face froze, and the eyes of the rough warriors over there who often went to enjoy Cheng's family banquets suddenly lit up.
And those civil servants who like to find fault with others all had stern expressions on their faces.
Fortunately, Cheng Sanlang, who has both ears and eyes, saw the change in the expression of his dear father-in-law, as well as the particularly deserted atmosphere around him, so he reacted instantly and quibbled in time.
"My father-in-law said, this cow was not slaughtered by my son-in-law. It has nothing to do with us. It was a cow that was killed by a ferocious beast but was slaughtered by those Khitan people.
My son-in-law spent real money to buy it. If you don’t believe me, you can ask Brother Jun and Brother Huai Dao..."
"Yes, yes, they were slaughtered by the Khitans." Fang Jun and Qin Huaidao nodded in unison, nodding their heads like chickens pecking at rice.
Li Shimin glared at this shameless man angrily, "You think I'm a fool. You Cheng family banquets often eat dead cows. This is already the management of the Tang Dynasty."
However, smelling the alluring fragrance emanating from the lid of the cup, Li Shimin swallowed Xingzi and nodded with a serious expression.
"Well, since you have not violated my laws of the Tang Dynasty, okay, okay, then I will try a little..."
After hearing what His Majesty said, all the ministers who had already been aroused by the alluring fragrance also agreed.
"Yes, yes, what your majesty said is absolutely true, I will just try a little bit..."
"Yeah, it smells so good, wouldn't it be a pity not to try it?"
When Cheng Sanlang opened the lid of the cup, what he saw was the attractive red color and the tender pieces of beef brisket in the thick soup.
She was still trembling slightly, as if she were a peerless beauty stroking the black hair on her cheeks...
Li Shimin couldn't help but pick up the kuaizi, picked up a trembling piece of beef brisket, and put it into his mouth.
In an instant, the sweet, sour and salty aroma spread throughout the mouth. The fat and tender beef brisket, under the squeeze of the teeth, overflowed with soup and stirred up in the mouth, lingering in the mouth and unable to dissipate for a long time.
"So fresh, so fragrant, so tender..."
Ma Zhou's eyes were shining, he was chewing the fragrant and delicious beef brisket, and he didn't forget to comment.
The important thing is that he can still speak clearly. This kind of skill is definitely not a gourmet. It can only be practiced hard by a super foodie.
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Next, Cheng Sanlang heard Xingzi's voice as he swallowed hard.
Looking out of the corner of his eye, he saw the bearded-faced guard leader Zhao Kun's expression, which was so greedy that he was almost drooling.
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Cheng Chubi tilted his lips and almost laughed out loud, but when he saw the warning look from Zhao Kun, he tilted his head to the side and whispered a few instructions.
"Come on, come on, Uncle Zhao, you've worked hard too, try some, but be careful it's hot..."
The waiter also brought a portion to the head guard, but he was not lucky enough to sit down and eat it.
I can only stand behind His Majesty, copy the kuaizi, put a towel on the cup and slurp and eat happily.
At this moment, Cheng Sanlang looked at these civil and military officials of the Tang Dynasty with a sense of accomplishment. They didn't have the slightest description of famous ministers and generals. They looked more like a group of reincarnated hungry ghosts.
"Come on, this thing tastes so delicious. Come on, give me another cup."
At this moment, the fast-talking General Wu Xun began to shout. Facing this group of heavy-eating General Wu Xun, Cheng Sanlang also had a headache.
"Uncles, don't be anxious. There are all kinds of delicious food in the back. Take your time. If you are full all at once, what's the point?"
"Next, this delicacy will definitely make everyone praise it. They will be stunned and quickly serve the Dengying beef."
"Dengying Beef?" His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, who was still not satisfied, couldn't help but feel that he was also greedy after hearing this.
Ah, no, no, no... I'm not greedy, I'm just curious, what kind of beef can be called Dengying beef.
The civil servants were eating from the pot, but they all raised their eyelids and looked towards the big tent...