Food King

Chapter 66 Preparing for the "Third Update, Please recommend for collection"

In the kitchen, Wang Yan quickly poured the transformed flour into the noodle vat, and the mountain spring water flowed in. With the rapid stirring of his right hand, the snow-white flour was quickly beaten into flour flocs, which were rolled in the noodle vat. , was quickly kneaded and beaten to form a dough, and then, when the hands stretched out, beat the dough completely, the movements were elegant and even, and after a while, the soft dough became smooth as a mirror, and there was a whiteness in the whiteness. The strength of the teeth.

The production of scallion pancakes is not complicated. After the dough is reconciled, Wang Yan divides the dough into fist-sized pieces. After rolling it out, brush some boiled scallion oil, and then spread a layer of fresh scallion evenly Crushed, rolled up, made into small balls of small noodle cakes, placed on a pan heated by oily wood, and began to fry slowly.

The soft and glutinous white noodles exuded a faint scent of scallion oil. With the heating of the pan, the soft and glutinous dough gradually formed, and the surrounding oil splashed, making bursts of chi-chi sounds, Wang Yan Holding a flat shovel in hand, gently pressing the formed part, as small bubbles appeared on the white skin due to heat, the dough in the pot began to thicken a little, and at the same time, there was a burnt aroma When the smell of the rice gradually diffused out, Wang Yan quickly turned it over, revealing the other side of the roasted one with a burnt aroma.

"嗤嗤嗤" The oil flower released heat and instinct, causing the side that had just been turned over to be heated, and it quickly took shape, and a scent lingered, making the few people outside look at it again.

In the frying pan, oil blossoms squeaked, the skin of the scallion pancake was golden and crispy, and the speckled golden color shone brightly, and it matured rapidly under high-temperature processing. It was just a visual effect at a glance. , the golden and crispy skin, the soft, glutinous and delicious smell and the scent of scallion oil are enough to whet one's appetite.

After frying the scallion pancakes, Wang Yan carefully packed them up and put them in a storage bag. After the last pan frying was finished, the sky was about to darken.

The guests had already dispersed, and after Fangyuan finished packing, the golden scallion pancakes in his hands were wrapped with vegetables and partridge meat, and he chewed them until his mouth was full of greasy food, and his big face was full of satisfied smiles, as if he was hungry. Like a wolf, after killing three slices of scallion pancakes with vegetables and meat in a row, he just burped and started to tidy up the kitchen with a smirk.

"By the way, starting tomorrow, the black shop will be temporarily closed for a period of time, and you will come back after the experience is over. For this period of time, you can also go back to Tiangang City and follow your people to experience." Seeing Fang Yuan tidying up the kitchen diligently , Wang Yan said softly, and as his voice fell, Fang Yuan was slightly startled, and then shook his head vigorously, causing the fat on his face to shake.

"Let me go with you. After all, I am at the seventh level of body tempering. Besides, I have rough skin and thick flesh, so I won't hold you back." Fang Yuan said with a smile, this time the training will take at least two or three months It is a kind of torture for him not to be able to eat the dishes cooked by Wang Yan for such a long time. The most important thing is that he is an apprentice, but the dishes he cooks are still unpalatable. He is said to be the king of dark cuisine It's not an exaggeration, Fang Yuan also worked hard on this point, but it still didn't help. Thinking of the poison-like effect of the dishes he cooked after eating, Fang Yuan wanted to cry but had no tears.

"It's better to go back to Tiangang City. Summarize what you have learned during this period. When the time comes, I will find you back." Wang Yan said again in a deep thought. No one knows what will happen. If some accidents really happen, he and Tiangang City Lord can't explain it. After all, the current Wang Yan is not enough to protect the people around him.

After Wang Yan's voice fell, Fang Yuan's face suddenly became bitter. He was also very clear about Wang Yan's temper, so he could only nod helplessly.

"You keep these things. In addition, this jar of wine can't be drunk until three days later. Don't open it in advance." Looking at Fang Yuan and nodding, Wang Yan waved his palm, ten pieces of Saqima and five pieces of scallion pancakes A jar of wine brewed with sealed horse chestnuts appeared on the cooking table, and after explaining to Fang Yuan, he turned around and entered the backyard.

"Three months, I hope the time will pass faster." Fang Yuan murmured in his heart, watching Wang Yan's figure disappear before his eyes, put away the food and drinks on the cooking table, and then cleaned up the kitchen again.

At this moment, there are only three people left in the backyard, Ah Da Ah Er and Wang Xuan. As for the Great Elder, Second Elder and Wang Hao, after eating and drinking, they went to Qingshan Town together, looking for an inn to live in, and at the same time purchasing some training equipment. necessity.

The night gradually fell, and the sky began to get dark. At the same time as the setting sun was setting, a full moon was slowly rising, and the soft moonlight poured down, covering the whole earth. Beside the stone table, Wang Xuan sat there alone. There are no dishes on the table, but there is a jar of old wine, although it is not as good as Wang Yan's three cups of wine, but it is still strong.

"Are you done?" Seeing Wang Yan coming out, Wang Xuan raised his head, a smile appeared on his rough face, and drank the old wine in the big bowl in his hand in one gulp.

"Nothing to do, just prepare what you need to bring for training." Wang Yan sat down beside him, poured out some wine from the altar, took a sip, and felt the rush of the wine straight into his throat Spicy, shook his head gently.

"Although this wine is strong, it's not too mellow, let's drink less." Wang Yan said softly, looking at Wang Xuan with his dark eyes, and as his voice fell, Wang Xuan smiled and drank again. After taking a sip, Gang just nodded.

"Then you turn around and brew some more, and I'll take it back to Prince Yan's Mansion and drink it slowly." Wang Yan said with a smile, making Wang Yan roll his eyes helplessly.

"Then you should continue to drink this. According to your drinking method, I can't afford it." Wang Yan said with a smile, which made Wang Xuan also smile.

"Stinky boy, you're still in a relationship with your father." Wang Yan scolded with a smile, but still put away the wine jar on the table.

"You should go to rest early, and you have to get up early tomorrow. After this experience is over, I will give you some jars of good wine." Wang Yan said, and stood up from the stone bench, while Wang Xuan nodded and got up At that time, looking at the full moon in the sky, there was a hint of softness in the tiger's eyes.
"Yue'er. Did you see, this little guy has grown up now."

(End of this chapter)