Guobao Pork is a traditional Northeastern dish, and the sweet and sour taste makes everyone want it.
Seeing everyone's reaction, Ling Rui knew that the effect was pretty good.
It's just that Ling Rui still doesn't know how the power of artistic conception is attached to food and attracts people's emotions, even though he has cooked it many times.
But this did not affect him from continuing to cook, and he went alone. Although he had experience notes from his predecessors, he only had few descriptions of the artistic conception.
After the sauce was evenly applied on the meat wrapped in a pot, Ling Rui scooped it out of the pot and divided it into two plates.
The slices of meat with an orange-red coating exude a heart-wrenching aroma under the light.
"Pa." A bowl covered the plate.
"Pa." Another bowl covered the second plate.
Others:...Don't you see the resentful looks in our eyes?
Sun Honglei came back to his senses and wiped his eyes, "I'm so touched. I feel like I'm back when I was a kid."
"Me too."
"Did Peng Peng cry just now?"
"Did Xiaozhu and Yixing cry too?"
"So, Brother Xun, Brother... you are too, right?"
The program team truly recorded the reactions of everyone just now. Even the people who were sharing the dishes were hesitant whether they should continue to share the dishes now. Do they think the guests were teasing them?
"Director Chen?"
"Bonus." Chen Kezhou picked up the bowl and chopsticks first, and then ate it quickly. It was delicious! The taste of the gravy was completely integrated into the vermicelli. The vermicelli was smooth and the soup was so flavorful that it made his tongue tremble.
Suddenly, a feeling of emotion emerged in his heart. His nose was sore and his eyes were red. He was so touched!
It seems like I felt the love of my parents when I was a child...
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Chen Erxian started to cry, "It's delicious and touching. Brother Rui, I want to be your assistant for the rest of my life! No! The next life, the next life!"
Ling Rui's hand shook: ...there is too much soy sauce in the shrimp.
Then, the program crew started crying like ghosts and wolves howling.
Huang Lei Hejiong had returned to normal at this moment, and he looked at each other with Sun Honglei and others.
"What...what's going on?" He Jiong looked at Ling Rui. Everyone lost their composure after eating pork stewed vermicelli and felt moved, so they cried. And the food was made by Ling Rui, so naturally and Ling Rui
Inseparable relationship.
"Well, everyone is too sentimental." Ling Rui said calmly, then added water to the pot, closed the lid, picked up the bowl and chopsticks Huang Lei prepared for himself, and ate with big mouthfuls. The meat was already very soft.
When you taste it, your tongue seems to be fighting, and you can fully feel the taste in your mouth.
Suddenly, Ling Rui also felt an impulse, and her nose felt sore, "It's delicious, don't you all like it?"
"No, no!" Peng Peng shook his head wildly.
"No, we love it!"
"Yes, I like it very much."
Everyone spoke quickly but did not dare to say anything.
Ling Rui nodded, and then made spicy fried clams and stir-fried broccoli.
"Ready for dinner!"
…
In the yard, the lights are bright.
Dishes are already placed on the table.
Corn, radish and pork ribs soup.
Chicken stewed with mushrooms.
Leftover pork stewed vermicelli.
Pot-roasted meat.
Shrimp taste.
Spicy fried clams.
Stir fried broccoli.
I worked hard to make pickled radish in the afternoon.
"Thank you Xiao Rui."
"Thank you Brother Rui."
"Thank you for your hard work Xiaorui."
"Thanks for your hard work."
Everyone picked up their cups and toasted Ling Rui, sighing inwardly that the feeling just now was still there. And it was indeed hard work for Ling Rui to cook meals for so many people.
"I couldn't believe it just now, there are such delicious dishes in the world." Sun Honglei laughed at himself, "I was so moved that I cried."
"Fortunately I'm not crying alone."
Everyone was embarrassed because everyone just wiped away tears.
Ling Rui was a little embarrassed, because he was the same. According to the system, Ling Rui had touched the first level of artistic conception, the realm of seeing mountains as mountains and water as water.
The five dimensions are complete, but they are the foundation among the foundations.
The problem is that Ling Rui has no idea how he touched it and is completely confused.
"Okay. Let's eat!" Huang Lei said.
But everyone was hesitant.
Because I'm afraid of what happened just now.
Ling Rui didn't hesitate and ate the potted pork first. The meat was very crispy, the sweet and sour sauce was also good, and it tasted good.
Only then did everyone start to move their chopsticks.
"Wow! This chicken stewed with mushrooms! It's delicious! So fresh!" The little pig covered his mouth, nodded wildly, and motioned for everyone to have a taste.
"This pot of pork is delicious!" Zhang Yixing opened his eyes wide.
"Hua Hu!" Huang Ye said.
Wang Xun pointed at the shrimp, "This!"
Peng Peng buried his head in silence while eating.
Zifeng picks up vegetables for dinner.
He Jiong drinks soup and eats.
Huang Lei nodded and ate.
Ling Rui himself had already started drinking the soup.
Seeing the dishes on the table dwindling at a speed visible to the naked eye, the five men in the gang finally realized what they were doing.
Focus on eating.
"So cunning!"
Ling Rui picked up a piece of pickled radish and put it in his mouth. It was crunchy and crisp, with a sweet and sour taste and a slight spiciness. The spiciness was lighter because it hadn't been pickled long enough.
"Wow, this carrot!" Peng Peng said seriously this time, "It's amazing! It's amazing!"
He Jiong ate a piece, his eyes brightened, "It's sour, but this kind of sourness is not the kind we usually eat. It has a particularly mellow sourness, I don't know how to describe it. Then it has a sweetness, which neutralizes some of it."
With its sour, slightly spicy taste and crisp texture, this radish will definitely sell very well!”
Ling Rui: I used a bottle of high-grade vinegar!
…
Half an hour later, the dishes on the table were all clean, and this was where the confidence (secret) of the nine men lay.
"Wow! So satisfied, so satisfied!" Peng Peng slowly rubbed his belly and exhaled comfortably. He was so satisfied to be able to eat such delicious food. "This life is not in vain."
"This life is really worth it." Xiaozhu nodded in agreement.
"Haha, you guys at such a young age are not living in vain." Huang Lei shook his head slightly and smiled helplessly, "There are so many things that you haven't tried yet."
"Although I say this, after eating the food cooked by Brother Rui, I really feel that my life is not in vain." Zhang Yixing also nodded seriously, "I felt a sense of emotion from the food. I was really moved just now.
, I don’t know why it made me want to cry, it’s very straightforward. I didn’t think there was anything wrong, but I have to thank Ling Rui for allowing me to eat such delicious food. Now I know why I yearn to be a mukbang
.”
"Every dish is delicious! Even the stir-fried broccoli!" Xiaozhu nodded in agreement, "It's incredible. Really, it's not like I haven't eaten in a five-star hotel or a Michelin-starred restaurant.
I have eaten street food and farmhouses, but the truth is, there has never been a time that really satisfied me and made me so memorable. I felt it was delicious from the bottom of my soul, and I want to have it again, many times..."
"Yes. I think the dishes made by Xiao Rui are magical." Sun Honglei smiled, "When I first ate the pork stewed vermicelli, I felt like I was back when I was a child, and then I suddenly felt very moved. A vegetarian
When someone you don't know makes a meal, and it's such a delicious meal, it makes you feel at ease and takes you back to the most beautiful scene when you were a child, and your eyes suddenly turn red."