Chapter 247 Pot Bun Pork (2)

Putting several large food boxes next to the food table, Zhao Youdao said: "We, Lin Shaoqing and the ministers, went out to keep an eye on Mr. Xun. They asked me to put the lunch in the food boxes and take him over to eat!"

While busy outside, I was still thinking about the chef's lunch... While Tangyuan and A Bing were busy frying meat, they glanced at Zhao You who was waiting for food, and the slightly raised corners of his lips betrayed his inner emotions.

"Then Officer Zhao needs to run faster!" the glutinous rice balls said while frying the meat, "Today's dish called Guobao Pork is delicious if it is eaten while it is hot!"

Fried dumplings are usually the most fragrant when they are freshly baked. This dish is also covered in sauce. You can see that Chef Wen adds sugar, vinegar and other ingredients when preparing the sauce. It is a sweet and sour dish.

Although I still couldn’t get enough of the spicy boiled pork slices yesterday, there are all kinds of delicacies in the world, and you have to get them all with rain and dew!

The foggy water vapor and oil smoke filled the square-sized space behind the countertop. While Zhao Youzheng was watching them cooking, Wen Mingtang suddenly asked him: "Is Mr. Jiang finished with the trial?"

She remembered that they saw Zhao You leading Mr. Jiang over before they started cooking.

Zhao You nodded and said "Yeah", stared at the tumbling pork slices in the pot, swallowed his saliva, and said: "The trial is over! After coming here to ask for a while, our Lin Shaoqing let Young Master Jiang go back, so quickly.

Well, then Mr. Jiang should be considered innocent!"

Innocent? Thinking of what he said to Lin Fei during the evening eclipse yesterday, Wen Mingtang felt that it was not possible.

However, Lin Fei must have had his own ideas for letting Mr. Jiang back so easily. Thinking like this, Wen Mingtang lowered his head and accelerated the movements of his hands.

By the time the bell rang at noon, Zhao You had already left Dali Temple with several lunches.

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The weather was getting colder and colder. Xunzhou, who had been nibbling on cold steamed buns for a few days, finally had something warm and hot for lunch - a piece of mutton soup from the vendor selling porcelain bowls across the street!

"Don't be polite when making your own mutton soup!" the two vendors opposite said with a smile.

Xunzhou believed this, and the cooking skills of these two people were not very good. Smelling the smell of mutton that was almost overwhelming, Xunzhou laughed twice, took a sip of the mutton soup, and swallowed it forcefully.

Go down.

Even though he drank the soup, the pained look on his face could not be deceived.

The two vendors looked at each other, and one of them nodded slightly.

He really was a pampered young man! It seemed that people like them who lived outside the house usually used to deal with a mouthful of crude food. When the scholar who had eaten cold buns for several days swallowed them, his expression seemed to be that he was drinking some kind of poison!

It’s better to control this young master who can’t get used to the hard life! At least, it’s much easier to control than the man of the Yang family who pursues scheming and profit!

After thinking about it, one of them said: "Where are you from, brother? It's my brother's birthday tonight, and we have set up a banquet in the Hongyan Building. It would be a loss of face if there are not enough people seated. I would like to give you some thin noodles and come over to make up for the number of people."

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Lin Fei, who was not far away, put down the clairvoyant in his hand and repeated the vendor's words according to the shape of his mouth.

These words that seemed to be literary but were actually very reckless came to the ears of Bai Zhutong and Liu Yuan who were just about to eat with chopsticks at the table behind them. Both of them couldn't help but frowned: "Is this vendor inviting Mr. Xun to come over for dinner?

Is it true enthusiasm or..."

Or maybe that vendor is the fish they want to catch!

"I don't know." Lin Fei raised his clairvoyance and looked at the movements of the people in that room and said, "Xunzhou promised them to go to Hongyan Tower."

Hongyanlou! The chefs at Hongyanlou are really good at their craftsmanship! Liu Yuan nodded, but glanced at the golden, transparent food in the food box in front of him: He didn’t expect that much from the chefs at Hongyanlou either.

Oh! Especially when I think about the price of each dish at Nahong Banquet Restaurant, I completely lose my thoughts.

The dishes cooked by Master Wen are still better. They are delicious and free of charge. You only need to pay a little extra money when you want to take them out, but the price of the money is much cheaper than at Hongyanlou.

Smelling the unique aroma of skewers, Liu Yuan looked at the pork slices on the plate in front of him: his curiosity last night was answered.

Those pieces of pork are not used to make boiled meat slices, but to make the dish called Guobao Pork in front of you.

Since it is a twister, there is a layer of batter hanging on the outside. At this time, the pork slices covered with batter have been hot-fried into a golden color. The sauce wrapped on the outside is almost transparent. The sunlight coming from the window shines on the pork slices.

With an attractive luster.

Although the whole dish is mainly made of golden meat slices, it is not just the meat slices. Thinly shredded carrots, chives, garlic and coriander are embellished among the golden meat slices, adding an extra touch of brilliance to it.

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Liu Yuan's index finger moved when he saw it. He couldn't wait to pick up his chopsticks and pick up a piece of pork meat. The batter-coated meat piece was slightly puffed up after being fried. The moment the meat piece was picked up, several thin strands were pulled out immediately.

This stringy feeling makes saliva flow out of the mouth and tongue just by looking at it.

Liu Yuan felt that his mouth seemed to have been tamed by Master Wen's "cooking skills". When he saw the red spicy oil, soft, waxy, and stringy food, he could not help but salivate at the bottom of his tongue.

Smelling the unique aroma of the dumplings in his nose, Liu Yuan opened his mouth and bit into the pot of meat on the chopsticks: with a slight "click" sound, Liu Yuan showed a look of satisfaction on his face! This pot of meat

The batter on the outermost layer of the meat is crispy and fragrant, but the pork slices wrapped in the batter are firm with a little elasticity. After one bite, the texture is extremely rich.

Because the twisted seeds have been rolled in the oil, the aroma of the oil is naturally very fragrant! However, it is also oily when it is finished, and it is also oily when it is broken. It is easy to get tired of it if you eat too much. Therefore, it is always a pleasure to eat it at the first time, so take two more bites.

Too tired to eat any more.

But the twists made by Master Wen never have a greasy taste. It seems that there are always various ways to relieve the greasy taste. This is the case with the pot of meat in front of you. The transparent and shiny sauce is sour and sweet, and you can taste it in one bite.

When it goes down, there is a slight sweetness in the sourness, which not only neutralizes the greasy taste of the oil, but also whets people's appetite, making people want to eat more.

Compared with food that is too spicy, his "body" is limited and he can't eat it. For Liu Yuan, there is nothing taboo about this pot of meat. He has a big appetite and stuffs one mouthful of pot meat into his mouth!

The sweet and sour meat food was actually eaten so raw that it looked like it was half a meal.

When most of the food in the food box had been taken down, Zhao You's food box beside him was already "on CD". He burped happily, and Zhao You reached out to pick up the food box on the side that had not yet been opened.

While he was lowering his head to pick up the rice, he saw Zhao You's action from the corner of his eye. Liu Yuan suddenly became excited, and a feeling of anxiety of "being robbed" surged into his heart. He handed the bowl in his hand up and said:

"Zhao You, you got the extra food in the food box, didn't you? Anyone who sees it has a share, please share some with us quickly!"

Zhao You, who was carrying the food box over, snorted and said: "It's not an extra, it's the afternoon snack that Master Wen made today, so I brought it over too!"
Chapter completed!