Sheng Yaoshan's heart is still thinking about sneaking into Wen's house at night, and let Miss Wen do the same thing again.
However, thinking of the fugu last night, and thinking of the two of them being alone...
An itching, yet unbearable discomfort instantly hit the hero's heart!
Forget it, bear with it!
There is ample time!
Here Sheng Yaoshan is still thinking wildly, while Wen Rou has already added clear soup into the pot. After boiling, put the marinated meat slices into the pot and gently spread them with chopsticks.
"Is this the pot?! Haven't seen it yet!" Sheng Yaoshan felt a little regretful, because he was distracted just now.
The soup in the pot boiled several times, and the pieces of meat slowly spread out and gradually changed color again.
Gently add soy sauce and sugar to taste, and when it boils again, it is quick to pour the meat slices and soup into the big bowl with cabbage just now.
"Miss Wen, are you alright?" Sheng Yaoshan couldn't help but asked, swallowing.
Being close, even though you can see it clearly, is not necessarily a good thing, because the smell is so delicious!
It's a pity that you can see and smell it, but you can't eat it!
"It'll be fine soon!" She replied with a gentle smile.
Immediately, chop the pre-fried dried chilies and peppercorns, sprinkle them on the meat slices, and sprinkle the minced garlic evenly on the meat slices.
This soup dish in a big bowl is already extremely beautiful!
Rough yet refined.
Gently and slowly wash the pot, dry it, put a little oil on it, burn it on high fire until the oily smoke comes out, and finally pour the hot oil evenly on the sliced meat in the bowl.
A bowl full of spicy fragrance, bright red and attractive improved version of "Shuizhu Pork Slices" was born!
"The little girl's boiled pork slices are ready!"
Just as Gentle brought this appetizing bowl of "Shuizhu Sliced Pork" to the table, a familiar yet strange scent came from the next door.
Gentle can't help but turn around.
"Ah! This... This is impossible!" Rourou shook her head again and again and exclaimed.
I saw that Yang Gu, who was a few steps away from her, was also holding a large white porcelain bowl, standing beside her with a look of disdain.
And that big porcelain bowl was full of "boiled pork slices" that were almost exactly the same as Ruan's!
"Hmph, my boiled pork slices are also finished!" Yang Gu then said contemptuously.
"You! You plagiarized!" Rourou was anxious. Putting down the big bowl in his hand, he said angrily.
"Ah! It's exactly the same!"
"How could it be the same?!"
"Who copied who?!"
Some people who were closer started to commotion at this moment.
These two bowls look identical!
They are all the same bright red and attractive, and they are all the same spicy and tangy.
"Hmph. Even if you can do it well, why can't I do it? It's so strange to cook the same dishes with the same main ingredients? Comparing the same dishes is the best way to show the level of cooking skills. Why are you afraid?" Yang Gu's face was full of contempt, he folded his arms on his chest, his eyes just stared at the bowl of "boiled pork slices" in front of him, he didn't even glance at Gentleness.
"You! You thief! You must have stolen my food just now and cooked it with me!" Rourou saw that Yang Gu said such a rascal. I couldn't help but add a little more anger to my heart, and I don't know if it was because I made this red and spicy "boiled pork slices" that absorbed the anger.
"Hmph." Yang Gu didn't argue with Rou Rou at all, but just smiled coldly, the scar being pulled. Trembling slightly, his appearance was even more terrifying.
Seeing Yang Gu like this, her gentle heart immediately became surprised.
Yes indeed! How can anyone make it while watching it? Even the miraculous body after rebirth like myself is just after seeing it, and it takes a lot of practice to copy it.
If Yang Gu was plagiarizing himself just now, then this person's cooking skills are too high, right? Synchronize. Still exactly the same! Even the taste is exactly the same!
Gentle was stunned.
etc! this smell...
The gentle nose can't help but carefully identify the "boiled pork slices" in the Yanggu bowl.
The main ingredients are the same, the side dishes are the same, even the condiments used are exactly the same... However, there is clearly something else in the taste, which makes Ruan feel suspicious, but she can't identify it!
Can't tell!
The gentle heart was stunned again!
I still remember being in Xianyang. Back then, when I restored the broth from the old soup restaurant, all the people in Xianlou who drank fresh soup at that time suffered from diarrhea.
It was the same at the beginning!
Gentle clearly identified something extra in the soup by relying on his nose, but what was it? She couldn't tell.
Later, by accident, she discovered that extra thing. It's saponin powder!
No wonder, even if there are too many things that are not imported, I can't recognize them!
Because, that is not edible at all!
Now, in Yang Gu's "sliced boiled pork slices", there is also a strange taste, even if I find it, I can't identify it!
unless…
Gently recalling the past, he made a bold guess—unless, that thing is not something that can be imported at all!
"Hmph, today's one is really interesting!" The deep voice sounded again from the only private room on the third floor, with a little satisfaction and arrogance in the voice.
"Hey, that's right! This boy Yang Gu has such an ability, he can restore the dishes cooked by everyone at the same time, without showing any traces!" The submissive voice outside the screen also responded again.
"Hmph, it's still worth seeing! I don't know if it tastes the same when you eat it." The voice inside the screen said calmly.
"Just wait and see, even if it is the same dish, there will be differences in taste! Don't worry, Yang Gu has special skills, he will win today, and he will not let you down! Hehehehe." Screen Besides, that voice seemed to be as ferocious as Yang Gu's face when he laughed.
At this moment, the three adults arrived again as promised.
Like the previous few days, following the guidance of Qiao Zizhang, he walked to the tasting table in the front hall of Zuixianlou.
"This..." Master Qian stared at the two identical dishes in front of him, and was stunned.
"Even the bowls used are the same?" Mr. Sun asked in surprise!
"I just don't know the taste..." Mr. Zheng said while raising his chopsticks, first reaching into the bowl of tenderness.
"Today's dish..." Mr. Qian became slightly suspicious.
"Master Qian, today's two dishes of boiled pork slices are all made by two chefs. Although they are exactly the same, Qiao believes that the taste must be equal! Please taste it!" Master Qiao hurriedly Explained from the side.
"En. Alright! So, let's try them all and see which one is the best!" Mr. Qian nodded and said with a smile. The chopsticks were also inserted into the tender bowl of boiled pork first.
"Ah!" Master Zheng was full of praise!
"Ah! Hiss! Ah!" Lord Qian sucked his tongue and lips repeatedly. It can be seen that this is spicy, but the chopsticks in the hand are not stopping for a moment, still holding and eating in the bowl or in the mouth.
"Delicious! Well, delicious!" Mr. Sun only had the word "delicious" left in his mouth at this moment, and any comments and compliments on the dishes turned into tsk-tsk in his mouth at this moment.
There was a slight smile on Cai Mi's face at first, but then he froze there.
There was a faint look of worry in his eyes.
Ren Yue still folded his arms on his chest, looking sideways at the three adults, his mouth was red from eating, and his head was sweating. But he didn't intend to stop at all, so he couldn't help frowning slightly.
I thought to myself: How do you eat this spicy food? After eating, it is no wonder that there is no foam in the mouth!
Almost with a lot of reluctance, the three adults forced themselves to stop and taste the gentle plate of "boiled pork slices". Instead, he dipped his chopsticks into Yang Gu's same dish.
"Tsk tsk." Master Qian took a bite, paused, and then accelerated the speed of eating meat.
"Ah! Tsk tsk." Master Sun took a bite, shook his head first, then nodded, and then accelerated the speed of eating meat.
"Hiss, tsk tsk." Master Zheng took a bite. Immediately put down the chopsticks in your hand.
Master Qiao was about to let out a long breath when Master Zheng put down his chopsticks, picked up a spoon, and put it straight into the big bowl, including sliced meat, cabbage, soup, and even Pixian Douban at the bottom of the dish. Pick up all the residue and put it in the mouth with big mouthfuls.
Even with a mouth full of oil. I can't stop for half a moment, and I don't have time to wipe the oil and water from the corners of my mouth; although I can't stop sucking the mouth, the speed of eating and drinking is still unabated!
What is going on here? !
Master Qiao was shocked!
Cai Mi was shocked!
Wen Shouzheng was shocked!
The gentleness is even more surprising!
Seeing that Yang Gu's bowl of boiled pork slices gradually bottomed out, Wenrou just woke up like a dream!
"My lords! My lords!" Master Qiao hurriedly stopped the eating and drinking of the three lords.
Unexpectedly, these three adults seemed to be bewitched. He ignored Master Qiao's call at all, and continued to eat and drink non-stop.
"Three adults, can you tell Qiao, whose dish is more delicious today?" After Master Qiao said this, he wished he could slap himself.
Is there even a question? Anyone who is neither stupid nor stupid can see that Yang Gu's boiled pork slices are naturally better!
Just look at the speed of eating and drinking and the degree to which the vegetables are destroyed!
"This, this!" Mr. Qian was extremely irritable, while eating, he pointed at Yang Gu's boiled pork slices with his finger!
Mr. Zheng and Mr. Sun ignored it even more, the three of them seemed to be possessed by evil spirits, they were all attracted by Yang Gu's boiled pork slices, and could no longer hold on to themselves!
Although Wen Rou didn't know why she lost today, nor did she know what the taste of Yang Gu's dish was, but an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in her mind.
"Not good!" The gentle heart twitched violently.
"Stop!" Rourou yelled loudly!
She rushed up like crazy, and used her thin arms to drag the three bewitched adults.
Helpless, the soles of the three adults' feet seemed to have taken root, and despite their gentle pulling and shouting, they were still indifferent.
In their eyes, there is only this boiled pork slices.