The pot sizzles, the bacon and bamboo shoots are mixed, the color is attractive.
However, Yu Sheng turned around and complained to his aunt, "It's all your fault for saying I have no talent. You must have made a mistake now."
According to the steps of the system recipe, the bacon should be taken out, and then the winter bamboo shoots should be put in, so that all the oil from the bacon goes into the bamboo shoots.
Whether the winter bamboo shoots and bacon dish is good or not depends on whether the winter bamboo shoots absorb the aroma and saltiness of the bacon oil.
However, it is not impossible to put winter bamboo shoots directly into the bacon. You will have to make mistakes for the rest of your life.
"Where's the sword spirit?" Yu Sheng asked without looking back, "I'll bring this plate to her later to satisfy her cravings."
"It's okay to make ends meet, what can I do with her?" Aunt Qing looked at the pot impatiently.
After Yu Sheng threw the chili and garlic in, the food in the pot gave off an attractive aroma, and my aunt couldn't wait to try it.
"Don't be anxious, just eat the best." Yu Sheng said, putting the prepared plate of winter bamboo shoots and bacon on a plate and making it again.
Aunt Qing tried to pick one up and try it, but Yu Sheng clapped her hands and knocked it away.
"Do you want to starve me to death?" Aunt Qing pouted in displeasure, and frowned at Yu Sheng, implying that you don't love me anymore.
Yu Sheng took out a jar of wine and handed it to his aunt. The girl suddenly disappeared and said, "Good nephew, my aunt forgives you."
She took the wine jar with a smile on her face and didn't forget to touch Yu Sheng's head.
Yu Sheng turned around and took out another jar, and said with a smile, "If you kiss me, this jar will be yours."
"As you go, I can't help but praise this thing." Aunt Qing didn't even raise her head to look at him.
You already have one jar in hand, so why worry about another jar? It's all hers anyway.
"I'll come, I'll come." Jian Ling poked his head out of the kitchen door and said to Yu Sheng, "As long as you give me the wine."
After she failed to eat secretly, her aunt had already called her over in her heart.
"Get out!" The little aunt picked up the plate and threw it over. The plate of winter bamboo shoots and bacon was caught firmly by the sword spirit without any spillage.
Knowing that he would not get any benefits if he stayed any longer, Sword Spirit stuck out his tongue and quickly disappeared with the plate in hand.
When they were out, Maomao stole a lot of wine to honor his mother, so she could drink some wine.
Sword Spirit couldn't help but taste a bite of winter bamboo shoots and bacon on the way.
"Hmm." She stood up in surprise, "Is this a defective product?"
Sword Spirit is determined to go back and taste the dish that will satisfy him for the rest of his life.
However, thinking of the day when she was punished to cut white radish after seeing the two of them making out last time, Sword Spirit was wise enough not to go back.
Who knew that Yu Sheng actually had white radish in his backpack? Damn it, no, his father was so shameless.
The sword spirit stuck out his tongue and secretly told the clouds in the sky that it was a slip of the tongue.
After sending Sword Spirit away, Yu Sheng re-selected bacon until he cut it with a knife and saw that the lean meat was red.
I cut the winter bamboo shoots smoothly, Yu Sheng chopped the tender parts into fine pieces, put them into a bowl, added lard and red pepper and steamed them over water.
"What is this?" Seeing that the steps were different from before, my aunt asked strangely.
"Steamed winter bamboo shoots." Yu Sheng said, this is a very refreshing dish, and it has a special taste when paired with wine.
As for the bacon and winter bamboo shoots, Yu Sheng cut the winter bamboo shoots slightly more than the bacon to ensure the flavor.
At the same time, cut the garlic and other ingredients into no more than one inch, so that it looks good and tastes good.
Then stir-fry the bacon with Yu Sheng until the oil is released, take it out and set aside. Put the winter bamboo shoots in it, fully absorb the salty aroma of the bacon oil, and then add the ingredients.
Finally, after stir-frying with the bacon, Yu Sheng grabbed the Shaoxing wine from his aunt and poured a spoonful of it on it to make it fresh.
Immediately the whole plate of winter bamboo shoots and bacon became a supreme delicacy.
Light-colored winter bamboo shoots are paired with bacon, embellished with yellow and green ingredients, and covered with a layer of shiny color.
Enhanced with rice wine, this dish tempted my aunt and made her move her index fingers.
"Open your mouth." Yu Sheng took a chopstick of winter bamboo shoots and gave it to his aunt.
My aunt opened her red lips lightly, bit it in her mouth and chewed it slowly. The rich flavor of winter bamboo shoots burst between her mouth and tongue.
The winter bamboo shoots already have a long-lasting flavor and are even more memorable. After absorbing the fat and salty aroma of the bacon, the taste becomes even better.
As soon as he swallowed a mouthful of winter bamboo shoots, Yu Sheng brought the bacon and winter bamboo shoots together.
Aunt Qing couldn't wait to bite into it. The salty aroma of the bacon paired with the sweet and delicious winter bamboo shoots, and the spicy toppings together made it a special taste.
The combination of the two is irresistible and is a perfect match for wine and dinner.
"Okay." The little aunt said boldly after taking a sip of wine, signaling Yu Sheng to feed her another sip.
The wait just now was completely worth it. It has been a long time since Miss Zhao had eaten such a delicious dish with wine.
After taking another bite, the little aunt sitting on the table swung her legs comfortably, like a satisfied greedy cat, so cute.
After Yu Sheng fed her another mouthful, he touched her head lovingly, but Miss Zhao didn't care at all.
At this moment, she is not the city lord, but just a girl for the rest of her life.
After feeding him another mouthful, Yu Sheng put down his chopsticks and turned around to take out the steamed winter bamboo shoots.
Because it was too hot, Yu Sheng hurriedly put it aside. Just as he was about to take a rest, his butt was kicked by his aunt.
"Hurry up." The girl who was interrupted from enjoying the delicious food was unhappy.
"Wait a minute." Yu Sheng quickly brought the steamed winter bamboo shoots over, took a bite with a wooden spoon, and blew on it for his aunt to taste.
The spiciness was a bit refreshing, but not as flavorful as the bacon and winter bamboo shoots. Aunt Qing gave it up after taking one bite.
"Meat, meat." She raised her chin to indicate Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng reluctantly picked up the chopsticks and continued to feed the kitten, and at the same time said: "By the way, you know what I promised the old beggar, right?"
"Yeah," Aunt Qing nodded, not knowing whether she was agreeing or praising Yu Sheng's craftsmanship.
"This is not a whim. I feel that as the starting point of the trade route, there are still many things that need to be prepared." Yu Sheng continued to feed.
For example, on the way here, the river has already overflowed the main road. When the river water surges in spring, the road will be even more muddy and difficult to navigate.
And the city itself does not yet have the strength to become a big city and cannot accommodate too many people.
"It will cost a lot of money." My aunt said vaguely with a mouthful of wine.
She just discovered that a mouthful of winter bamboo shoots and a mouthful of wine taste more delicious.
"If the bank can't borrow money, then I'll borrow it from the city lords." Yu Sheng had thought this through carefully.
"You still don't want to pay it back?" the little aunt stopped to ask Yu Sheng after chewing half of it, her cheeks slightly bulging like a hamster chewing nuts.
"Of course I have to pay it back." Yu Sheng said, if he didn't pay back the money from the city lords who supported him to become the leader of the alliance, "then am I still a human being?"
"You are not human in the first place." My aunt did not forget to hit her hard for the rest of her life when she tasted the delicious food.
"Little dragon man." She said with a smile.
"Then who is your daughter?" Yu Sheng responded neatly.
The little aunt's smile immediately disappeared, and her legs stopped swinging.
Seeing another chopstick coming from Yu Sheng, Miss Zhao said angrily: "Slow down, I haven't finished eating yet."
She took a sip of wine and swung her legs again under the nourishment of delicious food. "It's no fun to pay back the money."
"Of course you can also buy shares and distribute money regularly." Yu Sheng said.
As the son of King Donghuang, he was determined to do something great in Yangzhou, so that he could be worthy of his status.
Of course, the poor king of Donghuang is also one of the reasons.
"Yangzhou City in the future will be a commercial city, and the inn will be the most elegant and stylish inn in Dahuang."
Yu Sheng said so enthusiastically that he accidentally picked up a piece of chili and fed it to his aunt's mouth.
"Bah, bah, bah, you want to murder the lord of this city?" The little aunt who was attacked glared at Yu Sheng and hurriedly rinsed her mouth with wine.