"Scum, scum, scum..."

Finally, under the infinite condemnation of Lao Li, Lao Wang missed the opportunity and was taken away by Lao Li. Although there are so many fish whites, if he uses it, he will not be organized. He will make a fry that will determine the outcome. Looking at the remaining ingredients, he finally smiled slightly, if you use fish whites, then I will use fish belly...

When Lao Li saw that he chose the fish belly, the crispness and tenderness of the fish belly and his hot craftsmanship were enough to imagine how delicious it was, as long as he had no problems with the heat.

Lao Wang cut the fish belly into two thick shreds, then started to cook the pot, waiting for the opportunity.

On the other hand, Mr. Zhang found that the fish bones of the fish are also mastoleum and fragrant, so he started to prepare a pan of crispy oil and cooked fish heads. Mr. Li smelled Mr. Zhang's fish head soup and smiled and said, "You forget about fish head soup for me..."

"You will save trouble when you arrive. Just serve some tofu when you add it, right?? Dreaming!?" Mr. Zhang was not angry.

Seeing that his oil pan was cooked, Mr. Li began to fry the whole piece of tofu. At the control of the heat, the tofu gradually turned golden. The outer skin began to creak and slowly became crispy. The inside began to appear with a large hole. It almost happened that Mr. Li carefully started to get it up. Even if it was fried, it was still careless. The outer shell was not beautiful if it was crispy with some force. Then he mixed the fish surimi and a variety of mushrooms and the vegetables in the manor. He carefully opened a mouth on the tofu and slowly stuffed it in. Then, he put the fairy tofu assorted mush with the soup of the fish surimi, and then added a variety of different meat minced meat many times to completely control the soup into a clear and water-like soup. The color of the soup is not much different from that of the water. The tofu is very attractive in the water.

Mr. Li took a piece of seven-star onion and sprinkled it with a wreath of green onion to make a dish.

The fire was surging! The sound of flames throughout life, and everyone looked at Lao Wang like a fire-making man dancing in the fire with a pot.

"Hiu Wu Thirteen?" After serving, Mr. Li looked at Lao Wang's superb fire control.

"No, it's improved. Press Thirteen with fire to nine." Old Zhang looked at Lao Wang serving the dishes.

Lin Liang knew that hot dishes must be eaten while the heat was hot! Everyone moved their chopsticks one after another.

Lin Liang put the fish belly that was buzzing into his mouth, it smelled so good! This is the taste of Shanlan bean paste, no, borrowing from Shanlan bean paste, the taste of this bean paste is rich, but it is greasy. The taste of red horseradish, the teeth move, the fish belly is crisp and tender as if dancing between the teeth. The original fragrance of the fish belly was not destroyed by the flames at all, but was stimulated! This hot craft is really unique, and you can't stop as long as you move the chopsticks! The aftertaste is endless! I came to my senses and planned to pick up the second chopsticks and found that the plate was empty. Everyone looked at Huang Zhong angrily. The chopsticks were almost half a plate of dishes, and they smacked their lips when they entered their mouths.

"It's delicious!!!" Huang Zhong's words made everyone start besieging him.

"Who dares to come up!! I am the incarnation of Lieyan!!!!" Huang Zhong suddenly stood up and his momentum was so arrogant that everyone stopped slightly. At this time, XV turned his back to the head and hit him, followed by the slap of love, "Lieyan!! Incarnation!! Incarnation!! I just ate half of the chopsticks and disappeared!! You gave me the incarnation of Lieyan!!"

"I will pay attention next time, lord, stop taking pictures, stop taking pictures..." Huang Zhong hurriedly hugged his head and felt a little aggrieved.

The uncle touched his beard, took out his pocket watch and looked at the time. It was completed. It took 1 hour, not long. He wiped his hands gracefully and then served the dishes. Everyone looked at the uncle's thing and felt like a beautiful handkerchief. Liu Bei saw how he did it. He drew on his own method of weaving. He weaved the handkerchief, the jade carrot shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded shredded by the fish bones, red horseradish, and the salt core silk of the Tianxin flower stamen. He could cut these things into such thin silk. His silk sword was terrifying.

Shimei held a knife and fork, and looked at the exquisite handkerchief and felt guilty when she saw it. It was like destroying a valuable handicraft. None of her handkerchief looked better and tasteful than this one. If she didn't know it was eaten, she would have wanted to carry it with her. The flower table on this handkerchief was so delicate that it felt like it was really half of it and there was a three-dimensional scene.

Lao Li put the processed fish white on the plate, prepared a secret dip mud, and then quietly took out a piece of chicken breast. Lao Wang immediately discovered "What is that!?"

"On ordinary violent chicken breast..." Old Li smiled, and Old Wang hurried over and touched the meat. Damn this quality is called ordinary "you..."

Old Li sneered, "Will I tell you that I quietly raised a few violent chickens behind the mushroom forest..."

"I'm going to make a parent-yeo bowl (parent-child rice bowl) when I get rid of the chicken. Lao Wang is so angry that he is itchy. It's all the best things, and the raw food is all the first-class delicacies.

Lao Li put the chicken, manor onion, and secret soy sauce into the pot to start cooking, and then drizzled the fresh violent chicken eggs. This was just put this morning. Fortunately, he said to the boy XV alone. The charming aroma made people's index fingers move. Lao Li swung the pot and placed it intact on the rice. The rich and fragrant juice of the chicken eggs and sauce oozed down the rice next to the bowl. In this situation, Lin Liang couldn't help swallowing. Parent-mouthed oyster bowl is not difficult, but the ingredients are exquisite to the extreme.

Lao Wang was angry that Lao Li was hiding his private goods and he wanted to raise ducks in the manor!

Zhang Laojun took out the fish head soup and started to collect the juice and concentrate the delicious food. Then he started to season it, put it in the self-adjusted sweet and sour sauce to make the sweet and sour flavor. Finally, he poured it on the spine of the fried fish and sprinkled with chopped green onions and served with a bowl of fish head soup.

At this time, except for Sun Meiqin, everyone had already been completed, and she was still watching the baking process with all her concentration, without any distractions in dealing with her.

Lin Liang looked at such a peak dish and watched their cooking process in full. It was really an art. The Buddhist beads on Jingxuan's side completely melted.

"Donors, please use a vegetarian food..." Jingxuan gave a one-handed gift and told him that he could eat it. At this time, the Qingshui Pond was already a green pool of blue waves. There were scenery, some water and Zen, which intertwine and made people feel happy.

Everyone returned the gift, cut a piece of bamboo shoot with their own knife and picked up the soup and put it in their mouths. Damn, what brand of soup is his Buddhist beads? This fragrant and quiet taste made my pores expand in my greedy desire for nature and peace, salty and fresh, elegant and charming, but a slightly bitter and spicy taste came to my heart. I remembered that unbearable past, and I had no choice but to ask for it. I left my family, and I was obsessed with asking for it but couldn't get it.
Chapter completed!