NovelBonte Chapter 1166
Chapter 1166
Chapter 1166
There are so many hot pot snacks on the snack street, Yang Song couldn't tell which one to eat for a while.
They all looked similar, but not quite the same. The aromas of various foods were mixed, which seriously disturbed Yang Song's nose.
He asked the students to inquire, and the elder sister who sold fried chestnuts heard it: "They are all authentic and delicious, but the taste is different. It depends on what you like to eat."
They are all native snacks in the Northeast.
"You are a foreigner. I don't know what flavor I like, so I just ask the boss. It's okay to let you taste it before buying it!" While talking, the eldest sister also stuffed Yang Song with a handful of fried chestnuts.
Burnt, glutinous and sweet, beautiful.
Yang Song couldn't help weighing half a catty, and was looking for a pot-wrapped snack while eating fried chestnuts.
Pork-wrapped pork here refers to pot-wrapped pork tenderloin. The tenderloin is soft and tender, thickened and deep-fried and then stir-fried in sweet and sour sauce.
Crunchy and crispy, sweet and sour, like eating and playing, the paper bag was eaten inadvertently.
"My pot-wrapped chicken tenders are actually the most delicious. I will give you two yuan to try. There are other delicious things in the back. Don't fill your stomach in one go."
Yang Song ate the pot-wrapped chicken tenders with sugar and cumin again.
"good to eat!"
Then came the watery belly.
With the fire in the hot pot industry, Maodu, also known as Chiba, has made hundreds of millions of foodies no longer unfamiliar.
The Northeast’s unique water-boiled belly is very simple. Wash the lamb tripe or tripe and cut it into thin shreds. It must be cut to the end without cutting.
Cut it and put it in a pot of boiling water to cook. In fact, it should be called boiling water, and the scientific name is shuibao.
It is extremely difficult to control the heat. If it is overcooked, the hairy belly will be old, and if it is undercooked, it will be raw. It tastes like raw water when eaten.
As long as it is cooked just right, the tripe will be crispy and smooth. Add various seasonings such as chili oil, sprinkle with coriander, and a bowl of crunchy, tender and refreshing umami is ready.
Yang Song ate two bowls, and said in the third bowl: "Add a few drops of fermented bean curd juice for me, and less chili oil."
"Okay!" The boss was very quick, and in less than ten seconds, a bowl of water was ready.
After Yang Song finished eating, he went on.
Seeing the hill-like baked eggs on the big iron frame, and smelling the strange aroma, Yang Song stood there and watched for 3 minutes, but he didn't have the courage to try it.
He is going to go.
"Drip, as the future King of Cooking God, please be brave to the host."
"System, you are a bastard. As the future King of Cooking, can I not eat what I want?"
Is it impossible for a chef not to love coriander?
Can a chef not love to eat chicken, duck and fish?
"What if someone orders baked eggs in the future?"
"I can make it for that person, don't worry, I can definitely make Maodan very delicious, let the diners eat it and praise the delicacy outside the sky, and make them want to eat it again, but I will definitely not eat it!"
Yang Song cherishes the reservedness that the future king of kitchen gods should have, and stays far away from roasted eggs.
Then there is the egg burger, which is a cylindrical Chinese-style hamburger with a flour and rice flour paste as the skin, a whole fried egg inside, meat filling in the fried egg, and then brushed with your favorite sauce.
The skin is slightly burnt, and the inside is soft and fragrant of fried eggs, plus meat filling.
Yang Song: "Give me the soybean paste."
Pair it with Dabai pear, a drink unique to the Northeast, and it tastes like this when it is dry.
The only drink in the Northeast is bottled beer.
Unrestrained and atmospheric!
Yang Song took a bite of the egg fort and a bite of the big white pear, feeling very happy.
After eating the egg burger, there is still more than half of the big white pear, let's go shopping.
Two yuan and ten strings of grilled bean curd, as well as grilled corn, grilled chicken racks, and various barbecues.
Even the bread crust is toasted and crispy.
Yang Song burped, he hadn't eaten food made by someone other than himself so full for a long time.
However, the snack street is not finished yet.
Yang Song could only leave with hatred. Passing by a small supermarket, a middle-aged aunt shouted loudly with a loudspeaker.
"Yogurt, yogurt, nutritious and delicious yogurt!"
"Eat less junk food, drink more yogurt, beauty and health."
"Don't eat roadside snacks, it's unhygienic and unhealthy. If you eat it and get diarrhea at home, it's better to drink yogurt!"
The sound is really noisy, and the content is enough brain damage.
Just like this, this aunt was not beaten by anyone. It can only be said that the people of Shenyang are very kind.
When the aunt saw Yang Song looking at her, she thought she was here for business, so she hurriedly greeted her.
"Come and see, come and see, my new yogurt is on the market, today there is a discount, the original price is 78 a bottle, now it's only 78, only [-]!"
Even the elementary school students next to Yang Song were stopped.
"Come on, let's take a look at this yogurt. It's low in sugar and high in protein. It's much better than junk food. If you have money to buy junk food, why don't you have the money to buy yogurt?" The aunt actually preached.
"I'm doing it for your own good!"
It's so serious to sell something and meet by chance?
Yang Song said: "No."
Primary school student: "I don't want it."
"Why? The protein content of this yogurt is so high." The aunt felt that they were ignorant, and said, "Are you still going to buy junk food?"
Yang Song said: "I've tried this brand of yogurt and pure milk, but it's never tasted good."
So, yours may not be good to drink.
"My product is high in protein, nutritious, helps to grow taller, and can also develop intelligence."
Panacea.
The aunt may really think that Yang Song is not good enough to be her customer, so she has full firepower on the elementary school students.
"Little friend, this yogurt is just right for you, drink the test double hundred!"
Hehe, these words can at most fool first graders.
The pupil in front of him with Monkey King hanging on his schoolbag is clearly in the third grade.
"Don't drink it, it's not suitable." The elementary school student took out a pack of Huahua Niu worth three yuan and drank it: "I drink yogurt, is it because it is nutritious?"
"Why is that?" The aunt was also stupid, answering any questions.
"Of course I drink it because it's delicious." The third-grade pupil drank half of the yogurt, stopped and said, "Who drinks yogurt to increase IQ? Auntie, are you ridiculous?"
After finishing speaking, the yogurt was also finished. The elementary school student folded the yogurt bag and threw it into other garbage bins. He bought some baked cold noodles and left calmly.
Yang Song gave him a thumbs up: "What a witty elementary school student, the flowers of the motherland are so bright, and the future is promising." '
Full of food, Yang Song went back to the hotel humming a song, and unexpectedly found that he was going the same way with the witty elementary school student.
The primary school student looked back at him and continued walking without saying a word.
After walking a few steps, he looked back at Yang Song again.
"I'm not a bad person. I also take this road. I'm going to the Starlight Hotel. Turn at this intersection and walk about 700 meters."
"Understood, it seems that you are not so stupid." The elementary school student was actually very calm.
"What do you mean?" Yang Song always felt that this elementary school student was very unusual.
"There are many probes on this road. Although there are no criminal police, there are traffic police, and it is broad daylight. I will not eat what you give me, and I will take the initiative to keep a safe distance from you. I will not be abducted by you!"
(End of this chapter)