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Facing the last plate of untouched dishes, Mr. Shan was as steady as an old dog.
"Well, look at this meat. The snowflake pattern is even and dense, and the meat is tender and rosy with a faint glow. This is a sign that the muscle fat content is just right. Look at this... this... this chopped green onion! It should be white and green.
The green onions are rich in flavor but not pungent to the eyes... I really can't make up any more... The green onions are not spicy to the eyes, but your dish is spicy to the eyes... Could it be that he and Sikong's lifelong enemy?
There should be a series of meat noodle slices..."
Even though one side has been grilled, the blood color on the mutton still shows that it is basically raw!
Huang Dashan knew the sinister intentions of these cooks very well. What about single-sided roasted rock mutton? Lin Zi must have taken a flamethrower and swiped the surface of the mutton and claimed it was "seared"!
Mr. Shan has no objection to raw food. He eats all the live insects, but this time is different, really different.
This plate of food brought back some not-so-good memories, such as the raw meat that Shan Ye ate when he was starving and dying in the wilderness. It looked exactly the same as this one!
Soaked in blood and semi-dissolved fat! Slippery! With body temperature!
Just now, Mr. Shan tried his best to avoid looking at this thing when he was eating several other dishes - there are different types of raw meat, so who the hell would do anything to raw mutton? I'm in trouble!
"There's nothing strange about raw mutton," Lin Chou said indifferently. "The history of eating raw mutton is as long as the Dinling people eating raw reindeer meat."
Huang Dashan: Haha, you can say whatever you like, but I won’t even touch you even if you say something nice. This is just rubbing salt on my scars!
The Dinling people believe that reindeer have a simple diet, and the meat is naturally pure. Fresh meat and blood combined with salt are incomparable to other foods.
Just like the Dingling people, the special status of mutton made the ancient Chinese people imprint the traces of sheep on many beautiful things very early on.
The word "beautiful" means that if the sheep is big, it will be fat. "Shuowen Jiezi" records: "Beautiful and sweet, the sheep will be bigger."
The word "shame" is a pictographic character in oracle bone inscriptions, depicting a person holding a sheep in his hand, which means offering good food.
But raw mutton, just thinking about it, doesn't look so good.
Lin Chou had obviously given up on the idea of popularizing science with Huang Dashan. The lessons of history told him that unless you talk to this guy about a woman's butt and breasts, everything else goes in through one ear and out the other, which is useless.
Lin Chou's strategy target is the warlock - although he doesn't put much effort into making this dish, if no one really eats it, wouldn't it mean that the craftsmanship and taste of my dignified boss Lin are in question?
"This mutton is the rock sheep that I have chosen. I spend more than ten hours running and exercising 24 hours a day. Rock sheep live in high-altitude areas, where the land is relatively barren, and most of the soil is highly alkaline. They grow in the mountains.
Many of the plants are medicinal materials. The blue sheep eat these things to grow up and lick the salt and alkali. The meat quality is very good and the smell will be reduced a lot."
"For the meat part, I choose the small piece in the center of the two shoulders of the lamb's front leg, close to the neck. It has a lot of exercise, long fibers, just the right proportion of fat, and is tough yet tender."
"Single-sided grilling has nothing to do with cooking the mutton. The main function is to release part of the fat and give the meat a cooked aroma of oil. This is completely different from pure raw meat and the smell of oil.
, in comparison, the fragrance released when you smell the butter directly and when the butter lamp is lit are very similar."
"You should have noticed. Let's talk about the oil at the bottom of the dish. It's light yellow and green, and it's a very beautiful color, right? This is the olive oil I squeezed by myself last time. It's raw. It beautifully retains the single, pure originality.
It has a fruity aroma and doesn’t feel greasy when you drink it directly!”
"..."
Huang Dashan wriggled his lips,
"Uncle Warlock, you heard and saw it, right? The last time he fooled Sikong into eating horse meat noodles, he didn't say half as much words as he did today!"
"Um."
"What a terrible guy. In order to try the food for himself, this stupid friend would have the heart to trick him."
"Um."
"That thing is deceptive at first glance. It's not only the presentation but also the knife work. From the selection of materials to the processing, the whole invitation is plated with gold edges. Oh, it's so exquisite. How much do you think he plans to sell it for?"
"
"Um??"
"Why didn't you say anything? So you won't be fooled, right? We are just grasshoppers tied to the same rope now. Do you understand, comrade? We are now comrades in the trench. You have to take care of the whole world...
.Eeheheh?!”
When the warlock uncle heard that this thing was related to the word "expensive", he immediately stretched out his chopsticks.
"emmmmmmm"
Apart from this shortcoming, Master Warlock is relatively fair and just.
Raw rock lamb grilled on one side, rolled with fine green scallions, and dipped in clear and juicy olive oil.
"Hmm, does mutton actually taste like this? It really doesn't have any fishy smell, but one bite will definitely make people know immediately that this is mutton, it's special."
“I can only say that the taste is really great, the meat is completely tender and tough, without tendons, the taste of muscle and fat, plus the seasoning of green onion and olive oil, the fusion is very high, and it lingers in the mouth
A feeling of integration.”
"As for whether this dish is delicious or not, it most likely depends on personal taste."
The warlock is very serious,
"I still don't recommend that you launch this dish in the store. It's very risky. If someone who doesn't like the taste of raw meat eats it - wait, people who don't like raw food don't seem to take such a risk to order it.
Raw mutton, right?”
Lin Chou smiled and said,
"Why should you be at odds with your own taste? Ordering a dish that you don't like or even offends your appetite is pure abuse to yourself, right?"
The magician said,
"That's no problem. I think this kind of dish will be very popular among those who pursue wild wilderness."
Huang Dashan pouted and said,
"Perhaps there are also those rich people in the base city who have nothing to do. Don't they always teach their children to be wolfish and enterprising, even if they see tigers and leopards, they have to tear off a piece of meat?"
Lin Chou slowly served them rice.
"You guys think so much. It's just this once. After today, I forgot about these dishes. If no one specially orders them, I won't cook them again, and I don't plan to leave them on the menu.
"
Nonsense, he's just a side dish without any skills. How can he dare to occupy the system master's quota?
Huang Dashan said,
"You are such a weird person, I can't understand it - holy shit, you just use this small bowl to serve me food? Where are you feeding the cat? Put down the spoon! Put it down for me! Bring the basin directly over!"