NovelBonte Chapter 897 The Legendary Food
Chapter 897 The Legendary Food
Chapter 897 The Legendary Food
What are peeing cow balls?
Anyone who has watched "God of Cookery" knows that this is a delicacy that can make severe anorexia patients rush out of the hospital.
What Yang Song wants to do is such a dish.
Since he wanted to cook, Yang Song asked the system for a large amount of ingredients without hesitation.
"Host, it takes time and effort for the system to detect this dish, and it is a waste of mind. With the current strength of the host, it is very likely to fail. Are you sure you want to try it?"
"You must try, you must succeed!" Yang Song is very confident, and he is very inspired now.
It won't work if you don't let him do it.
"Then do you have to use this system to provide ingredients? You must know that the beef in this system is a super Pingliang red beef that is more advanced than Kobe beef. Do you know how these cows grow? They drink water and are nourished. The snow lotus in Tianshan Mountains eats pure natural and pollution-free grass, and even the music they listen to is music played by masters at the palace level. The workers who go to massage Red Bull every day are optimistic and cheerful people personally selected by the system. Is it really good for you to practice this kind of beef?"
Yang Song really hasn't seen the system say so many words in one breath for a long time, he was a little surprised, and said again: "I just want it, will you give it?"
The system was silent, and Yang Song fought against it.
See who can spend who.
In the end, the system was speechless, and silently handed over the red beef.
Although Yang Song had been prepared for a long time, he couldn't help being amazed when he saw the marbled red beef appearing on the cutting board.
It really deserves to be the legendary prairie red pearl.
"System, hand over the pipa shrimp by the way."
The system really wanted to play dead, but Yang Song was waiting.
"I gave all the beef, so why don't I give the shrimp?"
"System, please hurry up, don't gossip."
"Hurry up, don't keep Red Pearl waiting."
"Alas—" the system has learned to sigh.
A blue and white porcelain water tank appeared in the backyard. As soon as it was opened, one could see sparkling pipa shrimp inside, all of them alive and spitting bubbles with great interest.
"Good shrimp, good shrimp, really good shrimp!" Yang Song was very happy.
After checking all the ingredients, Yang Song closed his eyes towards the sky, stretched out his arms slightly, and did not move.
That's right, he just kept this posture still.
Meng Shijia saw it, and hurried to find Meng Shijia: "Sister, sister, brother-in-law has been acupuncture."
"Be normal, or I'll send you to the compound in the west of the city." Meng Shihan was busy analyzing the ordering situation of the guests these days, and her unlucky brother came to disturb her.
"What is the Fifth Court?"
Chen Ming, who didn't eat candied haws yesterday, said sadly, "It's a mental hospital."
Meng Shijia: ...
She really deserves to be my own sister.
"I'm serious, brother-in-law looks like this in the backyard!" Meng Shijia closed his eyes and stretched out his hands.
"The eagle catches the chicken?" Shen Huaizhao also saw it.
"No, no, it's the one with a particularly high-end demeanor, like borrowing another 500 years from the sky, but it's not that majestic, but the high-level sense of Tai Chi." Meng Shijia said.
Recently, Yang Song is indeed different from the past.
Meng Shihan was worried, and followed to the backyard to see that Yang Song was still standing quietly.
"I'm not wrong..." Meng Shijia was quickly covered by her sister's mouth: "Shut up, be quiet, don't disturb your brother-in-law."
Chen Ming covered his mouth and watched from behind.
Shen Huaizhao hid behind Chen Ming, covering his mouth with the same style.
After staring at it for a while, Yang Song's shape remained unchanged, his expression remained unchanged, and he was still as stable as Mount Tai.
A few of them couldn't hold on anymore.
Ordinary people can't keep a posture for a long time.
Just when they were about to give up, Yang loosened.
"I figured it out!" Yang Song ran to the beef, swiped his big knife, and two catties of beef were neatly cut off, then abandoned the knife, and started beating with two round wooden sticks.
Boom, boom, boom, boom...
Quite rhythmic and rhythmic.
"Brother-in-law, is this playing music?"
Several people ignored him.
Meng Shihan was thinking: my dear is really amazing!
Chen Ming is delighted: New dishes, new dishes, new dishes, hahaha...
Shen Huaizhao: The boss's good friend came here.
Meng Shijia: Do you want to talk to me?
In order not to disturb Yang Song, they came and left quietly, without even waving their sleeves, let alone taking away the clouds in the west.
The rhythm of Yang Song's beating was so bright that the people working outside felt it, and couldn't help humming brother.
"Horse racer, you are mighty and majestic..."
With the blessing of music, work is more energetic.
Meng Shijia had wiped the table of Baifeng Pavilion three times, but he still didn't feel tired, so he started watering the flowers again.
"Don't water it, green radishes may drown." Shen Huaizhao squeezed the juice, gave Meng Shihan a cup, gave Chen Ming a cup, and finally it was Meng Shijia's turn.
"Zhao Zhao, what do you think brother-in-law is cooking?"
"do not know."
There are many possibilities for smashing beef into dishes.
"Are you going to make beef patties?"
"Impossible!" Chen Ming said with orange juice in his hand, "If it's beef patties, there's no need to use wooden sticks."
"Is that for fried noodles?"
"Impossible."
In Baifeng Pavilion, Chen Ming is the number one fan who loves Yang Song's dishes and honey juice, and even Meng Shihan is in second place.
There is no other reason, Chen Ming can eat the most, and without Yang Song's food, he can starve himself to death.
This loyalty to food is unmatched.
"Stock soup!" Chen Mingqiang held back not to say it out loud, the excitement in his voice couldn't be stopped: "This is definitely a good dish!"
Yang Song seldom uses broth, but as long as he does, it is absolutely amazing.
This is like the difference between meat dishes and vegetarian dishes when ordinary people eat.
"I smell shrimp!" Meng Shihan said.
She has a keen sense of taste.
A few people couldn't bear it anymore, and ran to the door again, grabbing the curtain to look.
Yang Song is removing the shrimp line and taking out the snow-white meat.
His hand speed is very fast, and he can pick up a shrimp every second on average.
The cleaned shrimp meat was thrown into a ceramic mortar and started to be smashed.
This kind of ceramic mortar is usually used to crush garlic, but the one Yang Song chose was brand new, without any odor contamination, only shrimp.
After he minced the shrimp meat, he quickly kneaded it into small round balls and put them in the refrigerator to freeze.
The beef was already marinating to taste, but Yang Song still couldn't rest, so he started to boil water.
Slowly boil the water over medium heat. The water in the pot is like bubbles in the eyes of crabs. Yang Song lowers the heat and takes out the shrimp meatballs. The beef has been marinated.
The beef paste is used as the skin, and the shrimp meatballs are used as the filling. Yang Song makes one and throws it into the pot.
His speed is undoubtedly very fast, within a short while, twenty meatballs were put into the pot.
When the lid of the pot was put on, Yang Song let out a long breath, and he could relax a little until this time.
Just waiting for the pot to boil, still no one dared to disturb Yang Song.
After 3 minutes, when the smoke was on, Yang Song opened the lid of the pot, vigorously stirred the pot clockwise six times with a large colander, and then took it out suddenly.
Twenty pissing cow balls rotated quickly in the pot very neatly.
Yang Song smiled and covered the pot, and another 5 minutes passed.
"It's time to cook!"
(End of this chapter)