Gourmet Live Room

Chapter 34

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The live broadcast ended in amazement. Su Yemu returned home and squeezed the beans. The skin was already soaked, and it would be almost done after another ten hours of soaking.

For dinner, Su Yemu made spicy chicken and hot and sour potato shreds.

The spicy chicken is brownish-red in color and oily, and bursts of spicy and spicy taste rush into the nasal cavity, making the mouth water;

Hot and sour potato shreds, shredded green and red peppers and milky yellow shredded potatoes are made into a plate. The color is beautiful and fresh, and the taste is hot and sour and delicious. It is also a meal.

There is also a must-have soup, bitter gourd pork ribs soup, which is cool and refreshing. It tastes sweet and slightly bitter. Su Yemu likes to drink it very much.

Xiao Nan liked the first two things very much, but he didn't like the bitter taste of the soup, but he was watched by Su Yemu and drank two bowls. The three apprentices except Erha was drinking with a bitter face, and the other two couldn't tell whether he liked it or not. Among the remaining Professor Li and No. 2, one likes to eat bitter gourd, and the other likes to eat pork ribs.

A group of people barely finished the soup.

In the evening, the recipes were copied as usual, and the three apprentices practiced in the kitchen.

That night, Su Yemu didn't dream again, don't worry, that person probably won't come to him.

At six o'clock in the morning, Su Yemu woke up to squeeze the beans, it was done. After breakfast, Xingdeliver delivered the stone mill made by Su Yemu yesterday. The most primitive taste must use the most primitive tools.

After getting things ready, Su Yemu started the live broadcast.

/ Bobo is early, ah, I'm so sleepy, I've been up and waiting since five o'clock. /

/Same sleepiness, my mind was full of the farm last night, I couldn't sleep, I wanted to live longer. /

/It's another new day, the Bobo who just woke up is super cute, and I'm pulling this silly hair. /

Su Yemu took a photo in the water, and there was indeed a bunch of hair sticking up in the middle of his head. Su Yemu had already washed his hands and was about to start grinding beans, so he had to ignore it.

/Bobo, what is this? Stone? Two stones stacked on top of each other? never seen it. /

"This is called a stone mill, and it's used to grind beans." The stone mill has been cleaned, and the soaked beans are placed next to the hole above the stone mill, and water is added while pushing the mill; the beans and water fall into the hole and pass through the millstone , latex-like white pulp overflowed from the crevices of the stone.

/Smell the fragrance so soon, the smell of grass, sticky to the touch, slightly hot, so special. /

/Bobo, is this ready to make syrup for us to drink? /

/Always feel wrong, wrong, wrong. /

/I also think it’s wrong, oh, yes, I saw someone, Erha, come and grind. /

Erha, who had just gotten up, still had red marks on his face. When he heard the voice from the terminal, he looked up and saw his master pushing the mill and ran over quickly: "Master, let me do it!"

Erha took over Su Yemu's work, only to realize that it was a bit heavy; his face turned red, and he pushed around in circles with his mouth puffed out. At this time, the live broadcast room became lively.

/Haha, by the way, this is the smell, Erha, come on! It's up to you to grind the mill. /

/ Erha pushes the mill, haha, inexplicably happy. /

The audience in the live broadcast room were laughing and laughing happily. It took fifteen minutes to grind the beans, and then poured them into a large pot to boil. Su Yemu set up the gauze, and the square gauze was hung on the horizontal cross. Go in, filter the bean dregs, three times before and after.

Then put it in the pot again and boil it on high heat, set aside a part, and pour the rest into an appropriate amount of edible gypsum water, let it stand for an hour, and wait for it to solidify. Su Yemu added an appropriate amount of sugar to the remaining part and boiled it again.

/ It smells so good, it has a strong bean flavor, I want to drink it. /

"Try it, but it's too hot, drink carefully." Su Yemu poured a few cups and put it aside, and began to process the okara. Su Yemu was going to make okara cake.

/ Delicious, rich bean flavor, completely different from milk, decided, I want to buy a stone mill, please provide the address of Bobo. /

"It's too complicated to buy a stone mill. If you want to eat it yourself, you can use a juicer. The specific production method and ratio of ingredients will be posted on the bulletin board later."

/Happy, happy, thank you Bobo, love Bobo. /

/I didn't expect that this bean could be made like this, Bobo is amazing. /

/Bobo what to do with this scum? Is this still edible? /

"Ok dregs were eaten by poor people a long time ago. They taste rough and rich people don't like them; however, as the economy improves, people who are used to delicate dishes of fine rice turn back to eating bean dregs. In addition to high nutritional value, It can be regarded as a change of taste. But the later bean dregs cakes have been improved."

/ Poor people! It's very poor there! /

/I heard that the resources are poor, and the people there eat the most inferior nutritional fluids, and they don't even have to read books. /

/play.../

In the live broadcast room, everyone silently brushed up the gifts, and then talked loudly, the words were all kinds of strange, what kind of bean dregs cake is made of bean dregs! The beans are yellow, so is the tofu nao made yellow or white...

The sound of the system reporting gifts and the conversations of the terminal audience were all mixed together, making it a headache, but very warm.

"Stop swiping the presents, I heard you," Su Yemu chuckled, "Let's make bean dregs cakes!"

/Oh, the voice just now was too low, it should be louder. /

/ No, it's all the terminal's fault, it's too loud. /

"After the farm opens, viewers who register in the live broadcast room can get a 15% discount." Su Yemu cracked eggs into the bean dregs, added an appropriate amount of flour, salt, minced green onion, shredded carrots, and an appropriate amount of water, and finished stirring .

/Quickly check to see if I am a registered account, yes, don’t worry. /

/Here I go, I'm still a savage, sign up now. /

The live broadcast room got busy, so did Su Yemu, spreading the bean dregs into a circle and frying them in hot oil. Erha also came to help, but before helping, he patted Su Yemu's head with his hand.

/Pfft, hahaha, I laughed so hard, when I was grinding the beans just now, I noticed that Erha was always aiming at the top of Bobo's head, so I finally couldn't help it! /

/Secretly tell you, I have secretly pulled many times, Bobo's hair is so soft. /

/The previous one is too much, I have been tempted and have not acted, how can you do this, I want to pull it too. /

"If you pull it again, you'll be bald." Su Yemu took a look at the mirror in the kitchen, threw away the old hair, and turned to Erha, "Go and wash your hands."

"oh!"

Erha blushed and washed his hands before coming over to help spread pancakes for Su Yemu.

The bean dreg cake is fried until golden on both sides, and the aroma of milk and beans is overflowing. When it is cooked, the browned surface is shiny with oil, which is very beautiful and delicious.

/ Delicious with soy milk. /

/ It will ring, crunchy, crispy on the outside, soft on the inside, the perfect blend of carrot juice and bean flavor, fresh and delicious. /

/ Is there anything more touching than having hot food in your mouth? Yes, the food is super, super delicious, and chewy. /

/ Bobo's craftsmanship has never let me down, and I have supported Bobo for ten thousand years. /

/Is there a group to secretly broadcast? Please raise your hand. /

This comment was followed by a bunch of comments of approval, and some people even came up with a plan, and even came up with an escape route.

Su Yemu heard it was funny, but Xiao Nan who woke up stared angrily at the terminal, wanting to stare a hole.

Jiang Xiaoyu and Ace also woke up, Su Yemu asked Jiang Xiaoyu to come over and let him cook. By the way, introduce to the audience: "This is my third apprentice, Ace."

"Hello, my name is Ace."

Ace turned his back after saying hello, picked up the carrot and began to peel it. He saw the recipe yesterday, and carrots should be added to the bean dregs cake.

/Welcome, welcome third junior brother. /

/What a cold kid, this is the third junior brother. /

/Bobo, do you think there is anything missing in the kitchen, such as: beautiful women? /

/Crying with a cry, Bobo, how could you, a sinful man, take back the harem again. /

"Everyone should get along well." Su Yemu smiled helplessly, and began to process the ingredients of tofu.

Slice the mutton, cook it in the brine prepared before, remove and shred, add starch and water, stir well and set aside, chop the mushrooms, and crush the fried peanuts for later use. Put oil in a hot pan, sauté garlic, Chinese prickly ash, dried chili, soy sauce and other seasonings until fragrant, add in the mouth grinder and stir fry, then add shredded pork, add an appropriate amount of starch water, boil, collect the juice, and then put it in the pot.

Then Su Yemu boiled the syrup, the ratio of sugar to water was three to one, boiled on a low heat, then added an appropriate amount of lemon juice, boiled, and then canned.

/Sweet and salty, how do you make Bobo? look forward to. /

/Are you going to make noodles? Last time, I didn’t even eat a few mouthfuls of the braised pork sliced noodles. Because of that bowl of sliced noodles, our whole family is now a fan of Bobo. /

/Who in the world doesn't love broadcasting? No, what a sinful man. /

"No, you'll find out later." Su Yemu waited until the time was up, opened the lid of the pot, and sliced out the tofu nao with a spoon, and it took shape.

Su Yemu took two bowls, put the sliced tofu in it, poured the marinade and peanuts on one bowl, and poured syrup on the other bowl.

"Try it and see which flavor you like." The white and tender tofu nao looks delicious.

In the 21st century, the contest between salty and sweet bean curd has been going on for a long time, and no one can convince anyone. In Su Yemu's view, it's just that everyone is fighting for fun, and by the way, maintain the relationship between the north and the south.

North and South, there must be something to talk about, right? Just as northerners buy eggs by the dozen, southerners buy eggs one by one.

/Tofu God, Tofu Bobo, Bobo eats tofu, eats Bobo tofu, it's delicious, I like both sweet and salty. /

/ I prefer sweet, sweet, smooth and tender, no need to chew, it melts in the mouth. /

/I prefer the salty ones, the minced meat has a strong aroma, the peanuts are crunchy, and the tofu brain is eaten together. It is absolutely delicious, and the syrup ranks second. /

/Who said that? It is obviously sweet and delicious, and salty is second. /

/cult!/

Su Yemu:? ? ?

There was a sudden quarrel in the live broadcast room, divided into salty and sweet factions, both labeled the other as a cult, Su Yemu: "I'll make a bitter one later, how about it? Or sour?"

Everyone in the live broadcast room:!

/Pfft, haha, Bobo has a bad belly. /

/As expected of Bobo, if you don't make a move, it's all right, once you make a move, it's amazing. /

/Ah, I love Bobo like this so much, sinful man, please accept me! /

/ Excuse me, son, is there a marriage [wink]. PS: I'm a new learner. I've been studying history and Chinese recently. Haha, I finally found this molesting sentence. /

/ The eighteenth daughter, it is time for marriage, is Bobo married? PS: I am determined to molested Bobo for 800 years without wavering. /

The salty-sweet dispute was suppressed, but the live broadcast room turned into molesting Su Yemu, which was a joy to play.

Su Yemu can only use a lottery to suppress this "bad atmosphere". Except for what they ate with the farm and kept as gifts, Su Yemu used all of them for the lottery. A total of more than 90 copies were drawn, and the tofu brains were randomly given away. , Whether you are salty or sweet.

"I'm going to Neptune to take the chef certification test at noon today. If it goes well, I'll be back tomorrow afternoon. Then we'll see you tomorrow." There is a fixed time for the chef certification test, and this time it will be half a month if you don't take the test.

/ Daily reluctant to broadcast. /

/Bobo go to Neptune. If you encounter problems, you can contact me. The terminal number has been privately issued by Bobo. I wish Bobo successfully obtained the fifth-level chef certificate. /

/ I am also in Neptune, and I want to pick up Bobo. /

"We will meet soon, what day is today?"

[Everyone: The eighth day. ]

Su Yemu smiled at the terminal: "That's the end of today's live broadcast, see you tomorrow."

[People: Bobo is really a sinful man. ]

Su Yemu: Did you change the lines

After Su Yemu went to the live broadcast, he was about to go to Neptune. Xiao Nan wanted to follow, Erha wanted to follow, and even No. 033 No. 2 jumped around.

Su Yemu was helpless. He went out alone as an adult, so there was nothing to be afraid of: "I can go alone. Xiaonan is about to start school and has to review his homework. You three will start business in a few days. Hurry up and practice." .”

So everyone was shocked.

Xiao Nan took Su Yemu's arm: "Brother, you have to be careful, if something goes wrong, run away immediately."

Erha nodded: "Yes, if there is anything wrong, the master will go to the Royal Academy, which is my territory, as long as you tell me the name of the king of the universe, everyone will know."

"Old Chen will come to pick me up at that time, don't worry if there is anything else, I'm leaving."

Su Yemu drove them back and took the spaceship for the first time. A little curious, according to the information he found, the current speed of the spacecraft is calculated in seconds, and I don't know what it will be like.

Su Yemu found his place and put on his seat belt. But after a while, the voice reminded him to leave. Su Yemu hadn't reacted yet. When he looked out, he could only see a vast expanse of whiteness. Then, he entered a brand new car. world.

The light brown boundless place is pitch black, and the accessible place is dotted with silver lights. The starlight seems to envelop people in it. In the deep and vast universe, there are planets, large and small, forming unique trajectories. Very beautiful, when the spaceship passes by, it seems to be palpable.

This is a mysterious world, a place that human beings cannot reach in the 21st century, and in this interstellar era, human beings can shuttle in the universe.

It was the first time that Su Yemu realized so clearly that he had left the earth and entered this strange interstellar era.

And all this made him more determined to send Xiao Nan to Neptune to study.

Fifteen minutes later, Su Yemu stepped off the spaceship. Mr. Chen and two people were waiting for him. After introducing each other, Su Yemu got on the hover car and entered the imperial capital. The world in front of him once again opened his eyes. The aircraft flying in the sky, the flying mechs, and the sky city floating in mid-air are very modern and technological.

"Little Yezi, let's take a break first, and play for two days after you finish the exam." Old Chen planned to take Su Yemu home, and then, hee hee!

"No, everyone is waiting for me to go back." Thinking of Xiao Nanqian's warning, Wan told him that if she couldn't come back tomorrow, she would go to Neptune to find him.

Su Yemu did not agree. This is not going out for a walk, but going to another planet, just like letting a twelve-year-old girl go abroad alone in the 21st century.

"Go back after the exam tomorrow?" Old Chen's heart ached, he still wanted to eat Su Yemu for two days!

"Yeah, sorry for the trouble, Old Chen." Su Yemu handed the food box in his hand to Old Chen: "This is the bean dregs cake, soy milk, tofu brain, a gift I just made today."

"Oh, what an embarrassment." Old Chen replied, but quickly took his hand and hugged it.

The other two looked at each other, bowed their heads, silently contemptuous.

After a few minutes, when they arrived at the Chefs Association, Mr. Chen took Su Yemu off the flying car. There were already several people waiting at the door. The one standing in the middle was an old man who was older than Mr. Chen.

"President, why are you here?" Old Chen exclaimed.

"I can't come?" The president glared at Old Chen: "Su Yemu, right! Come, yes."

"Hello." Su Yemu smiled, trying to figure out what was going on, but he still couldn't figure it out. He was just getting a chef certificate.

"Certification, right?" The president waved to Su Yemu, turned around and said to the person next to him, "Take the information and fill it in for Ye Mu."

Su Yemu quickly refused: "You are too polite, I can just fill it out myself."

Seeing Su Yemu a little embarrassed, the president touched his nose: "This is fine."

There were several vice-chairmen standing behind the president. Cape was younger and couldn't hide his face. When he heard Su Yemu's name, his face turned cold. The president unexpectedly came to the association today and ran outside to wait for someone. He thought he was waiting for some important person, but he didn't expect it to be this person named Su Yemu.

The battle here is too big, and it has already attracted the attention of other candidates who came to sign up. Everyone whispers in private, guessing Su Yemu's identity.

"Is it His Royal Highness? I heard that His Royal Highness likes cooking."

"Impossible! Her Royal Highness is of European descent, how could she give birth to pure oriental blood."

"Stupid? What pure oriental blood, how can there be pure oriental blood now, those who pretend to be pure oriental blood are liars, plastic surgery."

"Then who alarmed the president and several vice presidents?"

"Is it some noble young master?"

Just a few vice presidents, the president is not an ordinary person, he is one of the members of the imperial cabinet, and the president of the association is only his part-time job.

"Your Excellency, he has appeared."

A respectful mechanical sound suddenly appeared from the air; He Yunting smiled and stood up.

"Who showed up?" Heka, who was reporting to the marshal, looked confused, looked at Alan, and was also puzzled when he saw him, and then asked, "Marshal, who is here."

"Small temper." He Yunting put on white gloves, a military cap, and a pistol on his waist: "This is the end of today's meeting, and we will continue tomorrow."

"No, Marshal, who is short-tempered?" Heka scratched his heart and lungs, the Marshal was too abnormal, too abnormal, he had never seen him laugh like this before.

"If you don't have a memory, just stare at the stars and steal. Recently, the Ares star bandit group has shown signs of moving to the Tiannv system, pay attention to the situation." Leaping over the Tiannv system, you will enter the Sea Galaxy system, which is menacing.

After He Yunting finished speaking, he stepped out.

Heka was anxious: "Marshal, you have to tell me where you are going?"

"Arrests."

After leaving two words, He Yunting left.

Seeing that Allen was so calm, Heka couldn't help but said, "Why are you not in a hurry? The marshal is too abnormal. Also, is a small temper human?"

"What did the Marshal say before?" Allen followed and got up, leaving Heka stunned.

"That's right, a little temper is not a little love!"

No, it is a person who can travel through the seven-dimensional space!

The author has something to say: I saw a comment saying that southerners would not buy an egg. In fact, I often buy an egg, an onion, and a tomato. Is it a sad reminder of a single dog