The fun of fried meatballs probably lies in eating them while frying.
It tastes delicious this way.
When you eat it after it's really fried, it always feels like it's missing a bit of a different feeling.
So, when they asked, Xiao Nianzhi nodded: "It's enough if this pot comes out."
Now the first pot has not come out yet, they want to eat it, but there is no ready stock.
After listening to Xiao Nianzhi's words, everyone couldn't help but look forward to it.
Soon, the meatballs were fried at low temperature for the first time. Xiao Nianzhi took them out and signaled to Yan Nanrong: "Light up the fire."
The fire for re-frying should be urgent, strong and fast. Re-frying at high temperature can make the appearance of the meatballs become charred and fragrant.
The first pass of low-temperature frying is to ensure that the meatballs are cooked thoroughly from the inside out.
The second high-temperature frying is to make the appearance of the meatballs caramelized and crispy.
When the fried meatballs come out at the end, the small hard shell on the outside is the result of the second high-temperature frying.
When Yan Nanrong heard this, he realized it was his fault, swallowed quietly, and then increased his firepower.
Fry it again at high temperature, and the aroma of the meatballs will come out more and faster!
When everyone could hardly bear it anymore, Xiao Nianzhi started to fish for meatballs.
Yan Changxia's pot was simmering ribs, but she didn't need to keep an eye on the fire to keep the temperature stable.
Therefore, she has already come together at this time.
It's a pity that Yan Xingxuan has already taken the best seat next to Xiao Nianzhi, otherwise, she would have squeezed in.
Xiao Nianzhi prepared the meat basin for the meatballs and placed it in front of Yan Xingxuan.
In this regard, Yan Xingxuan said: Even if there is no meatball, he cannot give this position to others!
After fishing out the oil, Xiao Nianzhi motioned to a few people: "It's ready to eat, be careful not to burn it. There is soup inside, so be careful not to burn it."
The soup inside the hollow meatballs will easily burn your mouth if you don't eat it well.
The oral mucosa and the skin around the lips are particularly delicate. If you are burned, you may feel uncomfortable for two days.
After hearing this, several people nodded obediently, but their eyes were not on Xiao Nianzhi, but all stared at the meatballs.
At this time, Yan Xingxuan, who was in the right place at the right time and in the right place, proudly raised his chin, and then, like a magic trick, he took out the bowls and chopsticks from behind, picked up a few first, and then withdrew, giving up his position to others.<
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Yan Changxia watched with helpless eyes as bowls and chopsticks appeared in Uncle Wang's hands, and he was stunned on the spot.
This...
She quickly reacted, turned her head, and looked at Hongshuang and Hongzhu aggrievedly.
The Scarlet Letter Duo:.
Ah, they lost!
This is smooth, but it’s too curly, right?
However, the two people reacted quickly and handed over the bowls and chopsticks before others could react.
Yan Changxia happily took the bowl, sandwiched the meatballs, and was the second to leave.
Zheng Qingran only brought one maid, Qing Tao, with him when he went out this time.
Qingtao's reaction was obviously slower, but she was still ahead of Yan Nanrong.
Yan Nanrong's servant was sent far away, and it was too late to call him at this time.
Besides, he was still lighting the fire, so he was too lazy to call anyone.
Just as I was about to get the dishes and chopsticks myself, I found that Laishun had already handed over the ready-made ones.
While everyone was enjoying the meatballs, Xiao Nianzhi was frying the second pot.
Of course, she didn’t waste any time during the frying process and ate one.
It’s hot today and the temperature won’t come down easily.
Therefore, Xiao Nianzhi specially picked it up, put it on a plate on the side, and let it dry for a long time before biting it open.
Even so, the temperature of the soup inside is still very high.
Xiao Nianzhi bit it open carefully, and the soup splashed out. Fortunately, it didn't splash on his mouth, but sprayed on the plate.
The fried hollow meatballs are caramelized on the outside, soft and tender on the inside, and very chewy.
The jelly inside melted directly into the soup in the oil pan.
The skin jelly tastes pretty good.
Xiao Nianzhi felt that there was a lot of room for improvement, but what she used was ready-made, so don’t be too picky.
The other people, Yan Changxia and Zheng Qingran, tried their best to maintain their ladylike manners, so they were not burned.
But Yan Nanrong was anxious and his mouth was burned, but he didn't care. Instead, he squinted his eyes and enjoyed the charred meatballs.
As for Yan Xingxuan, he is even slower.
Although he was anxious, he would not let his mouth burn.
If it gets burned, he won't be able to eat good food for several days. He's not stupid!
The taste of the meatballs was in sharp contrast with the soup inside, so he naturally ate it.
One of the ingredients was prepared by Laishun, so he turned his head and asked the other party: "Who did you buy the skin jelly from?"
Laishun told the truth: "Your Royal Highness, the nearest Zhuangzi."
After hearing this, Yan Xingxuan raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Sister Huang returned to Zhuangzi?"
Regarding this question, Lai Shun responded quickly: "I said I went back early today."
After finishing a sentence, he hesitated to speak. It was obvious that he still had something to say, but he was not sure whether it was allowed in the current situation, so he stopped saying it for the time being.
Yan Xingxuan naturally understood. Seeing everyone immersed in the deliciousness of the meatballs, he lowered his voice and asked, "What's going on over there, Sister Huang?"
"It's said that he lost his temper, and the experienced people around him dealt with it a lot." What Laishun knew was limited, that is, he was smart and had a good relationship with the manager of Zhuangzi over there, so that he could
Let’s do a little research.
Of course, the other party may also want to ask for help.
If the master gets angry, it may happen to them at any time, so the person in charge must not take the initiative to ask for help.
Suddenly you got angry and punished the people around you?
It seems that something is wrong with the people around you, but what is the problem?
Yan Xingxuan didn't want to understand. When no one was paying attention, he quietly approached Yan Nanrong and asked in a low voice: "What happened in the palace recently?"
In fact, under normal circumstances, things in the palace will not affect the eldest princess.
However, Yan Xingxuan was not sure, so he thought he might be able to find out something by asking.
What's going on in the palace?
His mouth was burned, but he still remained true to his original intention. Yan Nanrong, who was eager to taste the delicious food, was suddenly interrupted, but he was not upset. After all, he had already shown off two meatballs.
Satisfied for the time being, and being asked by an elder again, he naturally had to stop and reply carefully: "In the palace? The northwest war has been quarreling for several days. My father means that we must fight, how can we let others take the lead?"
...Bullying."
Yan Nanrong almost couldn't control himself, so he directly told him about the common conversation he had with his mother and concubine.
After speaking, he glanced at Yan Xingxuan cautiously and found that the other party didn't seem to care, and continued: "Now we are arguing about military supplies again."
More often than not, this concubine is like this and that concubine is like that.
There were a lot of trivial things, and Yan Xingxuan understood them after listening for a long time.
The eldest princess's tantrum probably has nothing to do with matters in the palace.
Why is that?
Yan Xingxuan was puzzled, and even the speed of eating meatballs slowed down.
However, when Yan Nanrong took a look, he stopped asking any more questions and hurriedly lowered his head and started to show off while lighting the fire.
Needless to say, this feeling is quite exciting.
On the one hand, I am afraid that the meatballs will not taste good when they are cold, and on the other hand, I am afraid that the firewood cannot keep up and the next pot of meatballs will not be fried.
It didn't take much time for Yan Nanrong to go from being in a hurry at the beginning to being relaxed and at ease later.
When the second pot of meatballs was fried and served, Xiao Nianzhi even praised him: "Your Highness cooked it very well, keep it at this level."
