Constantly cooking, and then overthrowing, Mag has always maintained a serious attitude, and has not been hit by the system's vicious comments.
"Amy will definitely like to eat this braised yellow meat, you can eat a lot of meat." Mag thought in his heart, and the movements of his hands became smoother.
The time on the wall passed day by day, and Mag's expression became more and more calm. Holding the spoon in one hand and the pot in the other, it seemed that he had perfectly integrated with them, and his movements were flowing and harmonious.
Turn off the heat, take it out of the pot, a piece of braised chicken rice that is golden and dazzling under the light, and overflowing with fragrance, was carried by Mag with a relaxed expression and placed on the kitchen sink with brighter lights, and then filled a bowl of water The perfect moonlight fragrant rice was put aside, and he smiled and said, "System, how about this time?"
The golden-yellow chicken nuggets are evenly colored, without any blemish on the surface, the potatoes are overripe but not scattered, the lettuce is still tender green, green peppers and red peppers are dotted among them, and the golden-red translucent soup reflects the light, without the slightest greasy feeling.
The air is filled with the rich aroma of chicken and shiitake mushrooms, just looking at it makes people want to swallow.
"According to the original host's requirements for braised chicken and rice, let's judge three points:
Yipin soup, the soup is red and bright, the taste is glutinous, seasoned and mellow, oily but not greasy, and the aftertaste is endless!
The second-grade meat is golden in color, smooth and tender, delicious and delicious. After swallowing, the fragrance will remain on the lips and teeth!
The third-grade rice has a rich aroma, firmness and tenacity, and a sweet and sweet taste!
The three requirements were met at the same time, and the host was happy with the host, successfully learned how to make braised chicken and rice, and completed the task. "The voice of the system sounded.
"But that's it." Mag pouted, feeling a sense of accomplishment spontaneously. Although the system seemed to have something to say, it didn't take it to heart. Glancing at the time on the wall, eight hours had passed. For ten days, pursuing the ultimate in details is indeed the most time-consuming and energy-consuming.
"The host has ten minutes to taste this stewed chicken and rice, and will be sent out of the God of Cooking Proving Ground after ten minutes." The system's voice sounded again.
"Huh? Why is it so good this time?" Mag raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, he used to ask the system to give him some time to eat a few bites, but this time the system took the initiative to ask Mag to sit down and eat slowly.
The system didn't answer, it was silent.
"Okay, it took so much hard work to make a perfect braised chicken, of course you have to taste the first one yourself first." Mag muttered to himself, took a spoon and a pair of chopsticks from the side cupboard, and picked up a piece first. Chicken, evenly cut into a diamond shape, can perfectly absorb the taste of seasoning and soup. The golden surface is dyed with a layer of bright red soup, and it is slowly fed into the mouth.
As soon as he took his mouth, Mag's eyes lit up. The soup wrapped around the chicken nuggets contained a rich aroma of chicken broth and mushrooms. Caught in a package of chicken broth and shiitake mushrooms.
Bite the chicken lightly, the meat is extremely tender, a bit more chewy than the overcooked stewed meat, but it is not stale at all. The flavors of seasoning and shiitake mushrooms have penetrated into the meat perfectly, and the delicious taste is added again. A step, after swallowing, the lips and teeth will remain fragrant.
"The taste is unsurpassed, the taste is excellent, top grade!" Mag looked at the braised chicken in front of him with bright eyes. Although he made it himself, he couldn't help but praise it.
Picking up a spoon in his left hand, he took a spoonful of soup and drank it. The freshness of the chicken soup was enhanced to the extreme by the top-quality shiitake mushrooms. After one sip, he felt that the pores of the whole body were opened, nourishing the whole body warmly, and making the whole body feel comfortable.
Finally, scoop up a spoonful of rice. There is a small moon in each crystal clear rice, exuding a faint fragrance. When fed to the mouth, the taste has a bit of tenacity, and after biting the little moon, the fragrance It is richer, and the more you chew, the sweeter it is, the taste is excellent!
"It's really delicious!" Mag had chopsticks in one hand and a spoon in the other. He couldn't stop eating braised chicken and rice. The flavors of the side dishes were also excellent, especially the shiitake mushrooms. Smooth and fragrant.
After eating half a bowl of rice, Mag picked up the casserole bowl and poured half of the soup into the rice bowl. After stirring well, it turned into soup and rice.
Take a spoonful, as if you have seen the true meaning of life, this is the correct way to open the braised chicken and rice!
After eating a bowl, Mag added another bowl of rice, and she put down the spoon and chopsticks in her hand until the two bowls were completely empty, and burped with a happy expression.
With a flash of light, Mag was pushed out of the God of Cooking Proving Ground, but this time Mag didn't open his eyes, but chose to continue to sleep. It was really satisfying to eat this braised chicken and rice.
At five o'clock the next day, Mag was woken up by the alarm clock. He reached out to turn off the alarm clock. Mag sat up refreshed, glanced at Amy who was still asleep, and then fell to the bedside and used two An ugly duckling with a small paw struggling to grab the edge of the bed to prevent itself from falling off.
Does this little guy fall like this every day? Mag showed some doubts.
"Meow~" The ugly duckling turned to Mag for help, but just as soon as it yelled, it fell to the ground with a thud, lying on its back, powerless to look up at the sky.
"Why don't you get yourself a small bed." Mag got up from the bed, reached out to pick up the ugly duckling, and said with a smile, this little guy was kicked out of bed by Amy every day, it was really pitiful.
Hearing the words, the ugly duckling looked at Amy, then at Mag, hesitated for a while with tangled eyes, finally shook his head, pointed at Amy with his little paw, opened his mouth and called out "meow~" twice.
"Well, this is a decision you make yourself." Mag smiled helplessly, but he still felt quite warm about the ugly duckling's choice.
Amy abused it thousands of times, and it treated her like the first time she saw it, probably because of the broken shell.
Putting the ugly duckling next to Amy, Amy turned over, hugged it in her arms naturally, and muttered: "Ugly duckling, where did you go..."
Ugly Duckling licked her little hand, found a comfortable position to nest, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.
Mag covered the two little guys with the quilt, and gently took a clean set of clothes to wash. The deliciousness of the bowl of braised chicken and rice yesterday made him unforgettable, so he naturally wanted to make another one today. After all, I promised Amy yesterday that I would cook her a delicacy with a lot of meat.
Thinking of the little guy happily eating the stewed chicken, Mag's mood also became more cheerful. He went downstairs to the kitchen, but stopped at the kitchen door.
"System, did you forget something?" Mag asked tentatively, looking at the lone Chinese kitchen knife on the knife rack and the same stove as last night.
"No." The system replied calmly.
"Then where's my knife? Where's my pot? Where's my big chicken leg?" Mag opened the door of the refrigerator, and there was no big chicken leg in it.
"Congratulations to the host, three consecutive questions trigger a new mission! The host is asked to capture a wild turkey within 24 hours! Note that it is captured by yourself, not purchased! Reward for successful mission: a gold-edged kitchen knife! Unlock the yellow braised chicken Required ingredients and kitchen utensils. Task failure penalty: .5 physical fitness points." The system's voice sounded.