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Chapter 73 The flying dragon is in the sky. End

Once Zhao Youqian entered the state of cooking, he didn't care about anyone watching next to him and just immersed himself in it. This was also a natural behavior after practicing meditation and rituals to a certain extent.

He didn't realize it himself. If he could see it, he would be able to notice that on the interface of his system, he has almost entered the state of primary perfection.

Putting dozens of centipede meat into the bowl, Zhao Youqian recalled Hong Qigong's method of handling it in the divine eagle, considered it and did not fully adopt it.

Although boiling the centipede meat with water can completely remove the venom, it has been cleaned with beer before, which is much cleaner than Hong Qigong's rough method. In addition, Zhao Youqian is not willing to directly use boiling water to destroy the centipede meat. of meat quality.

Slightly change to a gentler method, pour boiling water into a bowl, then clean the surface of the centipede meat, repeat this three times, soak the centipede meat in ice water to prevent the centipede meat from overcooking and maintain its taste. , Zhao Youqian just started to deal with the ingredients.

First, I took a plate and took some enoki mushrooms from the vegetable cabinet, cut off the roots and washed them, stirred them in a little peanut oil and steamed fish soy sauce, and spread them on the bottom of the plate.

Then I took out the ingredients of garlic, shallots, old ginger, galangal, and millet pepper. I smashed the old ginger and galangal, took two kinds of crushed ginger pieces, chopped garlic, shallots, and millet pepper into fine pieces.

Then start to heat the oil, heat simple peanut oil, put half of the minced garlic, old ginger, and galangal into a small bowl, and you can hear a "sting" sound.

A strange aroma began to permeate the Zhutian Pavilion, and Hong Qigong could hardly control his drooling.

'Damn, damn, how can I let the old beggar see and eat it? I'm going to starve to death!'

Hong Qigong was so anxious that he scratched his head and scratched his head. Who would have thought that he had already eaten more than half of the cheeseburger less than twenty minutes ago?

Even after Tony Stark left, he got rid of the remaining half of him without mercy.

According to this way of eating, most people will be full already. Only a true foodie will feel hungry again after seeing the delicious food.

You must know that this person does not have the ability to digest the energy in food, allowing him to continue eating.

Seeing that the aroma was stimulated by the hot oil, Zhao Youqian directly poured the remaining minced garlic into it, added a little sea salt, white pepper, a little light soy sauce and sugar.

At this time, Hong Qigong, who was famous all over the world, had already figured out what Zhao Youqian wanted to do.

"Steamed with garlic? Little store manager, you are wasting the deliciousness of centipede meat! According to my old beggar's opinion, it is the most delicious if it is directly wrapped in flour and fried in oil!"

The noisy Hong Qigong actually just wanted Zhao Youqian to do it quickly. He never thought that once Zhao Youqian entered his own state, he would not care about what the outside world was like.

Seeing that his ginger-garlic sauce had been prepared, Zhao Youqian directly tried the centipede meat that had been chilled in ice water. At the same time, he opened the steamer and let it start to heat up and boil.

As soon as he took it, it was like a piece of ice sliding back and forth on his hand. Zhao Youqian already knew that the centipede meat had reached the state he wanted.

Taking out a piece of centipede meat, not only the whole body is crystal clear and snow-white, but also there is a faint pink color on it. Even though the aroma is reduced by the ice, there is still an alluring smell that is constantly coming out.

Zhao You was not slow in his work. He took out dozens of pieces of centipede meat. The thin kitchen knife on the chopping board continued to draw invisible and fine patterns on the surface of the centipede meat.

Even Hong Qigong didn't understand what happened next. He only knew that Zhao Youqian finally put the centipede meat on a plate covered with enoki mushrooms, and then sprinkled a thin layer of ginger-garlic sauce on it.

After the steamer boils, directly cover the plate with a layer of heat-resistant film to isolate water vapor and put it in.

At this time, Zhao Youqian returned to his original appearance. While dealing with the residue on the chopping board in the kitchen, he smiled at Hong Qigong, an old gourmet.

"Don't worry, old man, it will be ready to eat in six minutes!"

With the meaning of Zhutian Xiaoguan's conversion words, Hong Qigong was also able to understand the meaning of minutes. With the exact time, the old man could finally sit down.

However, he also had some complaints at this time.

"Little store manager, everything is good here, but there is no wine. It's such a pity. Isn't there a saying, it's better to eat without bamboo than to eat without wine."

Hearing this, Zhao Youqian, who was drinking water and taking a rest, almost spat out.

"Old man, don't bully me for being poorly educated and uneducated."

"I remember this sentence: It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo; without meat makes people tired, without bamboo makes people vulgar. You are just complaining. This adaptation of Su Xian's poems will be remembered. of."

"What's more, my place is a place where countless worlds can be connected. When you meet Su Xian himself in the future, it will not be easy for him to find out about this!"

Being choked by Zhao You, Hong Qigong became embarrassed. He had traveled all over the world, read a few books, accidentally remembered a few sentences and changed them casually. He never expected to meet someone who had actually heard the original.

What's more, according to what Zhao Youqian said, it would be interesting to meet a living Su Xian himself.

"Little store manager, what you said is wrong. If Su Xian himself were still alive, he would only be applauded when he heard the adaptation of my old beggar. Who doesn't know that that one is delicious, delicious and beautiful?"

He chuckled, and Hong Qigong had no intention of going further on this topic, but what was revealed in Zhao Youqian's words could already make him remember the greatness of this place even more deeply.

'Can even the space-time universe be controlled? In countless worlds, there are opportunities to meet Su Xian. Are there other Su Xian in this world?'

The expression on his face remained unchanged, but Hong Qigong's mind had already started to work. You must know that in his world, Su Xian himself had already died.

Although he always looks careless, I really underestimate this guy's mind. He is the one who will suffer the biggest loss. He can lead a huge force and even bring it to the top. How can it be simple?

"Then I'll ask the old man to take care of you. I really don't have any good wine here."

Shaking his head, Zhao Youqian didn't have the ability to read minds and didn't know what Hong Qigong was thinking. He just casually dealt with it for a while. At least he was really not sensitive to wine except cooking.

He doesn't mind if the customer drinks, but he really doesn't have much interest in wine, and he doesn't even do much research on wine. Naturally, there is no good wine in the store.

But it doesn't matter, his food is enough for people to ignore these problems.

As always, he is still confident even when cooking ingredients he has never seen before!

Soon, six minutes came. When Zhao Youqian sprinkled the plate with chopped millet and chopped green onion, a crystal clear dish was served, and it was almost impossible to tell where was the centipede meat and where was the enoki mushroom.

"The flying dragon is in the sky, please taste it!"

Zhao Youqian's words have not yet finished.

Then there was a flash of light that surprised Hong Qigong.

And Zhao Youqian also sighed at the same time.

"..."


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