Chapter 89 Raising one is no different from raising a group
A large bag of refined flour, a whole piece of pork belly, and various vegetables... Although they were all 3D printed using a catering machine or even a workbench, at least the appearance is not much different.
In terms of taste, these artificial food ingredients are definitely incomparable with natural ones, even if the nutrients are actually the same. But when Rong Xiang picked up the kitchen knife and started to chop the meat, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Rong Xiang.
It's like... it's like watching a real master.
The gourmet masters of this era are still limited to operating dining machines to compile delicacies. However, being able to use actual kitchen utensils for 'original' cooking to make delicacies is an ability that only the top historians can possess in everyone's minds.
...It's so sad that even the ability to cook in this era is the exclusive preserve of historical scholars! Only they can find some 'original' cooking methods from the piles of old documents and use them in a way that is familiar to modern people.
It seems to be a very inefficient way to produce something with an inexplicable shape and random taste.
But now Rong Xiang definitely doesn’t feel that unreliable. Every process he does seems to be a classic that has been refined over time, especially when he kneads the dough with some hot water... that white
The dough was quickly punched into various shapes in his hands, and in the process every gluten was opened and beaten evenly, just like a very advanced combat skill.
And when the thin-skinned and full-filled dumplings were tossed in the boiling water, the people around them couldn't help but gathered around... They had been watching for nearly two hours, and their stomachs were already growling with hunger. But
But no one is willing or dares to disturb Rong Xiang's operation, because to them it seems like a mysterious ritual, full of ancient and desirable charm.
Rong Xiang saw that just making dumplings calmed these "country bumpkins", and he missed the civilization of flower growers even more. Only when he loses that familiar environment can he realize how precious the things he once took for granted are.
"Okay, let's cook it for a while and then it's ready to eat." He clapped his hands to drive away the blank stares of everyone staring at the big pot... At this moment, he felt that he was very rich, a kind of wealth that came from the spiritual level.
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"I'm talking about Rong Xiang. I wanted to ask you before, where did you learn those strange and delicious food recipes and the current process of making dumplings?" Xue Luo said in the most honest and polite way.
Regarding this question, Rong Xiang had already thought about how to answer this question when he decided to promote the flower-growing family's delicacies, so he seemed to answer without thinking: "Because my mother, she is a businessman, but
I have a very interesting hobby...that is, whenever I drive the Rose Yiren to a place to purchase or sell goods, I will try my best to collect the fragments of ancient civilizations spread on that planet. Even if there are no actual records, they are just stories circulated among the people.
No matter what, she will record it very carefully... As time goes by, she will always sort out something special."
"So these 'flower gardeners' dishes' were compiled by your mother?" Xue Luo looked a little unconvinced. After all, even the top historians would not be able to restore a delicious dish from the pile of old papers.
Can be successful, let alone a businesswoman? After all, when mankind lost its home planet, the ingredients that it once took for granted were also lost.
But Rong Xiang was already prepared for this. He opened the lid of the pot in his hand and said: "It is indeed incomplete. Some of the documentary records only contain the kitchen utensils, tableware and the production steps of some dishes at that time, but they have no idea about their taste."
, but there is no record of the smell. It is indeed almost impossible to restore that kind of cuisine without ancient human ingredients."
"Then why are you...gugu~" Xue Luo didn't finish his words, but his stomach was already growling.
"My mother taught me the theory, and it was only after I became a super soldier that I fully integrated these things... After all, I now have a +6 sense of smell and a +7 sense of taste!" Rong Xiang suddenly had a lot of ideas.
Two of his attributes were mentioned meaningfully.
But when everyone smelled the fragrant smell of the dumplings just out of the pot, they all showed expressions of enlightenment... It is indeed difficult for ordinary people to restore those ancient dishes, but with the enhanced sense of smell and taste of super soldiers, it is different.
Oh! How could the dishes prepared based on their keen sense of taste and smell be any worse?
It is already a common understanding of everyone in this era that super soldiers are the direction of human evolution, and Rong Xiang's performance at this time only further deepened everyone's recognition of this understanding... Sure enough, the so-called restoration
As a master of history from ancient cultures, it would be better to let super warriors work part-time!
Although Rong Xiang was a little baffled that he suddenly became a historical master in everyone's hearts just by relying on the deliciousness of a few flower-growing dishes, he certainly wouldn't care about this 'misunderstanding'. And when he brought the dumplings,
His apartment became a battlefield of hidden swords and swords!
Qiang Gang is just like his charge, fierce and unrivaled. He locks the position quickly and accurately, then grabs a plate of dumplings and pours it into his mouth... Anyway, put it in your mouth first and then talk about the taste. You can slow down about the taste.
Try it later!
Then there was Chun, who seemed to snatch a plate of dumplings in a flash, and was just about to eat... Seeing the pitiful look of Xue Luo being squeezed away by Qiang Gang, he could only send it over respectfully... Rong Xiang also knew,
It turns out that this Sanwu girl is actually Xueluo's personal bodyguard. I heard that Xueluo's father trained her as a warrior since she was a child, and she looks very powerful.
But the most powerful one was Sister Xueyan Ling. She suddenly used her ability to sense first arrival and grabbed what seemed to be the largest plate of dumplings before everyone else, and then ate it happily... She ate the entrance
The delicate, plump and juicy dumplings suddenly changed my impression of Rong Xiang... A boy who can cook is indeed worthy of being liked.
But in this case, Chun would be pitiful, even if she didn't... But Rong Xiang had already made another pot, and then he came to the silent and expressionless Chun with the freshly made dumplings and bowed them down... Soon,
There is another girl who is devouring food.
While watching everyone enjoy the food he cooked, Rong Xiang himself did not eat it, but enjoyed another sense of satisfaction... He found that he actually liked watching others wolf down the food he made, which made him feel...