Chapter 1195 Just take a look
Chapter 1195 Just take a look
Chapter 1195 Just take a look
Candied sweet potatoes, Yang Song has also made it before, but Baifeng Pavilion does not have this dish.
He always felt that the candied sweet potatoes he made were not authentic enough.
Sweet potatoes are sweet, not to mention making them into dishes, even if they are eaten raw, they taste good.
What's more, the sweet potato in the cold mountain area provided by the system to Yang Song, eat the wind and drink the dew, and listen to the voice of the soul singer, how could it be not delicious?
Plus white sugar boiled from Qingling sugarcane.
The sweet potato was cut into pieces with a hob, and Yang Song didn't use the method of sinking sugar on the bottom of the oil. Although he had already learned it and was very good at it, Tie Zhu Food was too close to Lei Gong's booth.
He has no intention of stealing anyone's business.
What's more, Yang Song took a look at the little fatty Gaogui who was getting rounder day by day.
This kid should also eat less.
Children still have to eat less sweets.
Yang Song only cut one sweet potato, and Gao Gui turned into a hermaphrodite in seconds: "Uncle, it seems that you are really not good at it. You only cut one because you are worried about wasting food?"
Yang Song started hanging sugar juice and stopped talking to the boy.
I don't know how high the sky is.
Anyone who can cook knows that frying sugar juice is difficult.
If you are not careful, the sugar juice will be fried.
It's dark, and maybe it's possible to scrap the pot.
Even in some cooking competitions, fried sugar juice is considered a dish to test the heat.
Controlling the heat of a dish of candied sweet potatoes is no problem for Yang Song.
For people in the Northeast, candied sweet potatoes are no strangers, and everyone grew up eating them.
They not only eat candied sweet potatoes, but also candied potatoes, candied taro, candied apples, candied eggplants, candied bananas and so on.
Master the wire-drawing skills and wire-draw all food.
Most people make shredded vegetables, which waste oil and sugar.
Yang Song doesn't know how to cut a sweet potato into hob pieces, not much.
After passing through the bottom of the sugar juice pot, hanging the glistening syrup, and quickly stir-frying a few times, Yang Song used his unique skill of whirlwind turning the spoon.
But after a dozen times, turn off the fire, start the pot, and the candied sweet potatoes are ready.
After the plate is placed, the pot is clean, without a drop of oil and sugar wasted.
Even candied sweet potatoes have sugar threads on the surface, winding like smoke.
"You can eat."
Yang Song took a step back, and the noble kid was standing beside him holding a cold bag.
To be honest, Gao Gui was a little confused at the moment, he felt that he might have been slapped in the face, because Yang Song's candied sweet potatoes looked delicious.
But candied sweet potatoes are so delicious, can they really pull out three-meter-long shreds?
Gao Gui didn't really believe it. Even Grandpa Lei's candied sweet potatoes could only be pulled out with two meters of silk.
"You can try it." Yang Song would pay attention to the mere three-meter wire drawing?
Must not.
Gao Gui turned around and immediately went to call his parents out to witness together.
Each of the three members of the family picked up a piece of sweet potato and pulled it back slightly. The arm has been stretched beyond the limit, which is definitely two meters.
They had to back off.
Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath. Isn't the silk drawing only three meters long?
Gao Tiezhu's family was still stepping back cautiously, gently pulling the dense sugar silk.
The sugar threads on the sweet potatoes are one after another, intricately connected, distinct and intertwined.
Someone pulled a ruler to measure it.
"It's already five meters six seven!"
"Be careful, hold on, let's work hard to six meters."
This is no longer just eating candied sweet potatoes, but performing arts.
Many people took out their mobile phones to record.
"Video must be recorded, photography cannot show this great art at all!"
"My God! How can it be true?"
"Is this the legendary candied sweet potato?"
Yang Song's candied sweet potato was more than six meters long, and less than seven meters long. Everyone was shocked and regretful.
At the moment when the wire broke, Gao Tiezhu and his family proved their superb cooking skills.
Use sweet potato pieces to catch the sugar that is about to break, and roll it crazy, rolling the sugar on the surface of the sweet potato.
After successfully wrapping the nearly seven-meter-long candy thread back, there is no need to dip it in cold water, and it can be eaten directly.
Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, sweet to the heart.
Sugar, really makes people feel happy.
The wire drawing syrup is to separate the layers of sugar.
In this way, every bite is just right sweet and crunchy.
After eating one piece, I want to eat a second piece.
However, there is only one sweet potato, not a few pieces.
One piece for you, one piece for me, and soon there is only one piece left on the plate.
This seems to happen all the time when the family eats together.
Who eats it?
This is a problem.
No one lowered their chopsticks first.
Family status can be revealed at this time.
I saw Gao Tiezhu confidently picking up the last piece of candied sweet potato. This was the last piece. It looked extraordinarily large and attractive. The caramel color shone in the sun, attracting everyone's attention.
Everyone's eyes can't help but follow it.
Yang Song was also quite interested, but he really didn't expect Gao Tiezhu to be such a coward.
In Baifeng Pavilion, Yang Song also has a habit of watching theaters, especially for young couples or a family of three who come to eat in the store.
Whoever took the first bite, the last piece of meat, a meatball, and a mouthful of porridge are all drama.
Yang Song enjoys watching it every time.
Once there was a newly promoted young couple, when the skewers were served on the table, the boy held a skewer in his left hand and right hand, and the girl reached out to pick it up, but the boy didn’t see it at all, and put it in his own mouth, until he ate the whole skewer and said with emotion: “It’s a bit hot. "
In the end, the girl ate the skewers by herself, and paid with the boy AA.
"My friends always tell me that having a girlfriend is expensive, and the monthly salary is not enough to spend. I want to buy this or that for my girlfriend. His girlfriend is too naive. You are better, so that we can spend more every month in the future. Go out on dates a few times and eat a lot.”
This idiot kid is still happy.
After the girl paid the money, she smiled at him: "Goodbye, no, never see you again."
In front of him, the address book was blacked out, and when he walked with his waist twisted, he even called: "Sister, I'm single, there is a handsome little brother at the party, come right away!"
Leave that buddy alone to be messed up in the wind.
In the end, Yang Song also heard him sigh: "Girls nowadays are really materialistic and realistic."
Chen Ming didn't understand: "I think there is something wrong with that girl, but I think there is something wrong with this boy, what's going on?"
Yang Song was speechless: "So you and him are single."
Meng Shihan sorted out the bills very clearly, and would tell Yang Song about the situation in the store at the end of each day, concise and to the point, if she could finish it in three sentences, she would definitely not say three and a half sentences.
By the way, I will also discuss with Yang Song the rhythm of serving new dishes.
"You can't introduce too many new dishes at once. Diners are easily agitated and flock to eat without restraint. This is not good. You will also become busier than usual. What should you do if you are exhausted?"
Xiuwai Huizhong virtuous inside help.
The fiancée loves him so much, Yang Song is very helpful: "You are right, I will listen to you."
Her man's just-right sweet talk always made Meng Shihan's heart full of joy, his small intentions were gentle, and he was more considerate to Yang Song.
Chen Ming and Meng Shijia still didn't understand.
"Why does Brother Song seem to have said nothing and didn't do anything, and sister Han is very happy?"
"I don't know either."
Yang Song: "So both of you are single."
Among other things, when eating barbecue, if the boy remembers to pass the skewer to the girl first, the two of them will not break up today.
The girl decided to break up just because she felt that the boy didn't take her seriously from the beginning to the end.
(End of this chapter)
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