Guozijian little cook

The fun of fried meatballs probably lies in eating them while frying them.

It tastes delicious like this.

Eat it after it is really fried, and always feel a little different.

So, they asked, Xiao Nianzhi nodded: "It's fine when the pot comes out."

Now the first pot has not come out, they want to eat, but there is no stock.

After hearing Xiao Nianzhi's words, everyone couldn't help but look forward to it.

Soon, the meatballs were fried at low temperature for the first time, Xiao Nianzhi fished them out, and then motioned to Yan Nanrong: "Ignite the fire."

The fire for re-frying should be urgent, rushed, and fast. Re-frying at high temperature can make the meatballs burnt on the outside.

The first low-temperature frying is to ensure that the meatballs are cooked from the inside to the outside.

The second high-temperature frying is to make the meatballs burnt and crispy on the outside.

The fried meatballs came out last, and the small hard shell on the outside was the result of the second high-temperature re-frying.

When Yan Nanrong heard that he had arrived, he quietly swallowed, and then increased the firepower.

Re-fried at high temperature, the aroma of the meatballs will come out more and faster!
When everyone couldn't help it anymore, Xiao Nianzhi started to grab meatballs.

There are ribs stewed in Yan Changxia's pot, but she doesn't need to watch the fire all the time to keep the temperature stable.

So, she has come together at this time.

It's a pity that Yan Xingxuan has already taken the best seat next to Xiao Nianzhi, otherwise, she would have squeezed past.

The meat bowl that Xiao Nianzhi was going to put the meatballs in was placed in front of Yan Xingxuan.

In this regard, Yan Xingxuan said: Even if there are no meatballs, he can't give up this position to others!

After catching the oil, Xiao Nianzhi signaled a few people: "It's ready to eat, be careful not to burn it, there is soup inside, be careful not to burn it."

The soup in the hollow meatball, if you don't eat it well, you will easily burn your mouth.

The oral mucosa and the skin around the lips are particularly delicate, and it may be uncomfortable for two days if it is scalded.

After hearing this, several people nodded obediently, but their eyes were not on Xiao Nianzhi, but all stared at the meatball.

At this time, Yan Xingxuan, who had the right time, place, and position, proudly raised his chin, and then, as if conjuring, he took out the bowls and chopsticks from behind, grabbed some of them first, and then retreated to give up the position to others.

Yan Changxia watched helplessly, the bowl and chopsticks appeared in Uncle Wang's hands, and he was stunned on the spot.

This……

She reacted quickly, turned her head, and looked at Hongshuang and Hongzhu with grievances.

Scarlet duo: .

Ah, they lost!

This is smooth, is it too curly?
However, the two reacted quickly, and passed the bowl and chopsticks before the others could react.

Yan Changxia happily took the bowl, picked up the meatballs, and was the second to exit.

When Zheng Qingran went out this time, he only brought a maid, Qingtao.

Qingtao's reaction was obviously slower, but she was ahead of Yan Nanrong.

Yan Nanrong's servant was sent far away, and it was too late to call at this moment.

In addition, he was still burning the fire, so he didn't bother to call people anymore.

Just as he was about to fetch the bowls and chopsticks by himself, he found that Laishun had handed over the ready-made ones.

When everyone was happily eating the meatballs, Xiao Nianzhi was frying the meatballs for the second time.

Of course, there was no delay during the frying process, so she ate one along with her mouth.

Today is hot, the temperature is not easy to come down.

Therefore, Xiao Nianzhi deliberately picked it up, put it on a plate on the side, and let it dry for a long time before biting it open.

Even so, the soup inside is still very hot.

Xiao Nianzhi carefully bit it open, the soup splashed out, but luckily it didn't splash on his mouth, but sprayed on the plate.

The fried hollow meatballs are burnt on the outside, soft and tender on the inside, and very chewy.

The skin jelly inside has been melted into soup in the oil pan.

The jelly tasted pretty good.

Xiao Nianzhi felt that there was a lot of room for improvement, but she used ready-made ones, so don't be too picky.

The others, Yan Changxia and Zheng Qingran tried their best to maintain a ladylike demeanor, so they didn't get burned.

But Yan Nanrong was in a hurry and got burned in the mouth, but he didn't care, but squinted his eyes, enjoying the burnt meatballs.

As for Yan Xingxuan, he was even slower.

Although he was in a hurry, he didn't let himself burn his mouth.

If it gets scalded, he won't be able to eat good food for several days, he is not stupid!
The taste of the meatballs was in stark contrast to the taste of the soup inside, so he naturally ate it.

Yiying's ingredients were prepared by Laishun, so he turned his head and asked the other party: "Who did you buy the skin jelly from?"

Laishun told the truth: "His Royal Highness is the closest Zhuangzi."

After hearing this, Yan Xingxuan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Miss Huang has returned to Zhuangzi?"

Regarding this question, the back and forth was quick: "It is said that I went back early this morning."

After he finished speaking, he hesitated to speak. Obviously, he still had something to say, but he was not sure whether it was allowed or not in the current situation, so he stopped talking for the time being.

Yan Xingxuan naturally understood. Seeing that everyone was immersed in the deliciousness of the meatballs, he lowered his voice and asked, "What's the matter with Huang Jie?"

"It's said that I lost my temper a lot, and the people around me who are used to it have dealt with a lot." Laishun knows only a little, that is, he is clever and has a good relationship with the manager of Zhuangzi over there. Explore a little bit.

Of course, the other party may also have the intention of asking for help.

The master is angry, and it may happen to them at any time, so the person in charge shouldn't ask for help.

He suddenly lost his temper and dealt with the people around him?

It seems that there is something wrong with the people around me, but what is the problem?

Yan Xingxuan didn't want to understand, taking advantage of people not paying attention, he quietly moved to Yan Nanrong's side, and asked in a low voice: "Is there anything going on in the palace recently?"

In fact, under normal circumstances, things in the palace would not affect the eldest princess.

However, Yan Xingxuan was not sure, so he thought about asking, maybe he would be able to find out something.

What's going on in the palace?
Yan Nanrong, who was in a hurry to taste the delicious food, was suddenly interrupted, but he still didn't change his original intention after being scalded. After all, he had already dazzled by two meatballs.

Temporarily satisfied, coupled with another question from an elder, he naturally had to stop and reply carefully: "In the palace? The Northwest War has been arguing for a few days. Father means that we must fight. How can we let others get on top of us?" ...bullying."

Yan Nanrong almost couldn't control it, so he just said the homely chatter between him and his concubine.

After speaking, he glanced at Yan Xingxuan cautiously, and found that the other party didn't seem to care, and continued, "Now we're arguing about military supplies again."

No matter what, this concubine is like this, and that concubine is like that.

There were a lot of fragmentary things, and Yan Xingxuan understood after listening for a long time.

The eldest princess loses her temper, it should have nothing to do with the affairs of the palace.

What is that for?

Yan Xingxuan was puzzled, and even slowed down the speed of eating meatballs.

But Yan Nanrong saw it, he didn't ask any more questions, and quickly lowered his head, showing off while lighting the fire.

Needless to say, this feeling is quite exciting.

On the one hand, I was afraid that the meatballs would not taste good if they were cold, and on the other hand, I was afraid that the firewood would not be able to keep up, and the next pot of meatballs would not be fried.

It didn't take much time for Yan Nanrong to go from being flustered at the beginning to being relaxed later on.

When the second pot of meatballs was fried, Xiao Nianzhi even praised him: "Your Highness cooked it very well, keep it to this level."

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