Here Comes The Lady Chef

"Sister Rouer, why are you so happy?" Fang Dashi felt a little guilty when he saw that gentle smile.

"Dad went to bed, I'll add a dish for everyone!" Gently, he got up with a smile.

"Sister Rouer, don't be busy, you just want to add food to everyone, you also need some materials? You see this kitchen is empty, nothing!" Mariko just squeezed a peanut rice in her hand and took another sip. Chaolu wine road.

"Sister Rouer, let us know what you want, next time I invite you!" Xiao Wu patted his chest.

I looked around gently, and when I saw that the ingredients in the kitchen were empty, I could not help but angrily said, "Daddy, you are too picky! Do you want to be so clean!"

Suddenly, a gentle look stopped on the roof, and I saw an air-dried sausage exposed in an oval bamboo basket on the beam!

I was hanging so high, presumably to avoid the rat's memory, naturally Wen Shouzheng also forgot to accept it.

有了 "If you have it! Let's eat it!" Gently pointed at the basket above and smiled.

The past life was in Beijing, and it was also a winter day. It was gentle to have watched a scene of a ruined temple on the side of the road, where beggars were grilling sausages by the fire.

"I'm here to help!" Fang Dashi was tallest, and Ma Li set up two benches, one stood up and easily took off the big basket.

There are actually two big bundles of sausage tied with cotton thread inside!

Red and white, it looks fat and thin. If it is steamed and eaten, cut into thin slices, and drizzled with some dipping sauce, it will be facing the dew, how delicious it is!

Everyone was swallowing at the sausage.

"唉 ..." The two dogs sighed long.

"There will be meat soon! Your mother-in-law sighs!" Mariko slammed the back of Ergou's head, only to feel the scene.

"You **** eat a fart! There is no firewood at all! You hold the barn!" The second dog easily did not get ruthless, now it is really anxious.

After hearing what Ergou said, everyone looked around for a while. If there was no firewood, no need to ask, this was also put away by Wen Shouzheng.

"It seems that Chef Wen is really a careful person! How can I not see him so sharp in Zuixianlou!" Xiao Wu scratched his head sourly.

"Little Five!" Fang Dashi probably felt that Wen Shou was his master. Although he was stingy, he was said to be behind his back, and his face was naturally unsustainable. Besides, gentleness was here too!

"Everyone should be discouraged, I have a way!" With gentle eyes, he saw a pair of flints resting on the stove, and the wonderful idea in his heart came out of Mars!

Unknown to everyone, he looked at the gentle blankly.

"Follow me, this kitchen is not good at showing your skills. Brother Wu, you take the candle, Brother Shi, you get the sausage, Brother Er, you hold the flint, Yuanzi, you take this half of the wine, and go!" Divided by work, a group of five people secretly went to Chaifang by moonlight.

The Wen Fang's firewood house, said to be a firewood house, is actually a large warehouse!

On a weekday, pile up anything that is useless and temporarily unavailable.

Wu Xiaowu was holding a half of the candle to illuminate everyone. Everyone, seven or eight, found an iron trough, a bamboo stick, and a small amount of charcoal in the chaifang!

The red light of the candle lighted the tender little blush, and in the big eyes like water, beating joy and slyness.

"Brother Stone, you split these charcoals and put them in iron troughs. Brother Wu, you are responsible for burning the fire, first use candles, if it goes out, use flint; Brother Yuanzi, you use bamboo sticks Worn it, Ergou, you come with me! "Said Gentlely, and took Ergou out. The others didn't know what medicine was sold in the gentle gourd, but they still did it seriously.

"Sister Rouer, here we are ..." Ergou stood in the yard, blank.

"Second brother, help me dig a big pit here!" Gently looked at the door, then looked at the wall, and finally chose a place in the center of the yard, and made a large circle with his hand.

"Digging?" The second dog was even more confused.

"Hey, let's cook food in Chaifang tonight. Naturally, those used things should be buried and hidden. If there is a chance in the future, they can still be dug up and used. So, hey, hard brother. Be sure to dig a big pit! "Gentle said it's irritating.

"Okay, then I'll dig!" Ergou thought for a moment, and found an iron goblet on the left and right. It was estimated that the iron trough was quite large.

"Two dog brothers come on, I will leave some more delicious for you later, ready to call you!" Gently and sweetly smiled to the second dog and ran away.

He left the two dogs standing alone in the yard, swallowing, and digging a big hole secretly.

In the Chai Chai room, everyone has completed the task in hand as gently instructed.

"Okay, let me do it next!" Gentle saw that the charcoal was lit in the iron trough, and every piece of sausage was worn with a bamboo stick.

Everyone was curious and sat around to see what happened.

I saw Gentle first use a bamboo stick to dial all the burnt charcoal to the side of the iron trough, leaving a few pieces of old charcoal with excess temperature. The off-white charcoal glowed orange-red fire, and the temperature was very stable.

At this moment, gently use **** of the left hand to move the bamboo stick, quickly let the sausage tumble on the charcoal fire. The sausage made by Wen Shouzheng is fat and thin. Through the thin casing, you can see the red meat and white fat inside.

The plump sausage was standing on the wall of the iron trough, reflecting the orange charcoal fire, constantly expanding and making a loud noise.

Gentle took a bamboo stick in her right hand, and at the moment when the fat oil was about to come out, she used a bamboo stick to poke a few holes on the side meat. Once the fat oil had a vented channel, it immediately penetrated into the fine meat with holes, but did not overflow.

The casing is blistered, and the oil leaks out from some unattended places. Turn the bamboo stick gently and smoothly, and roll the sausage to the sausage with the leaked oil.

The charcoal fire is stable, gentle and easy to roast, the movement is subtle, and there is no rich fatty aroma overflowing. Some are only a light salty aroma, which is not concentrated.

The crowds sat around, their eyes gathered on the gentle grilled sausages, and the throat knot rolled up and down ~ www.readwn.com ~ swallowing saliva, reflecting the shimmer of charcoal, each person wrote a big "hungry" character on their face .

Everyone sees this cooking method for the first time. It is estimated that if it wasn't for the gentle roasting, everyone would have been unable to wait and rushed up and divided it up.

Yuanzi's saliva flooded, and his eyes kept staring at the sausage in the gentle hands, and carefully calculated: five people eat, if each person eats three skewers, it is not enough, if each person eats two skewers, there is more How to share it later? Be sure to grab more!

"Brother Son, go and call Ergou! Immediately!" Gentle commanded.

At this moment, Ergou's big pit has been dug up. He packed the iron **** and found some straw to cover it, thinking about burying it for a while, and then spread the soil.

I waited for the second dog to come in, the gentle sausage was just finished, the charcoal fire was off, and by the good moonlight, Fang Dashi divided the remaining half of the altar wine into a bowl for everyone, and everyone stared at the sausage with the wine in their hands!

Seeing everyone look like this, gentle heart secretly uttered: "A group of tortoise cats!" Then each of them divided three, leaving only one.

Everyone couldn't wait to blow, biting carefully.

At the beginning of the entrance, the taste is unusual, the outside is crisp and the inside is tender, and the fragrance is wrapped. After biting into the mouth, the fat completely penetrated between the intestines, as if on the top of an open mountain.

"It's delicious, hiss, and fragrant!" There was a mess of praise.

As the crowd ate their mouths with oil, the sound of gurgling came from the low wall in the courtyard.