When she was in the Su family, although Su Qingluan also had the opportunity to make spicy ingredients, she was a newbie at that time and had little knowledge of the uses of many of the spices she could collect, so she was not able to use them well. Blend the spices to create the flavor you want;
Secondly, there are two little guys with weak stomachs in the family. The younger brother and sister are addicted to spicy food, and even if she says something is too spicy for them to eat, they will take advantage of the disagreement between themselves and their parents. Be careful to secretly take a sip, and then be knocked down by the excessive stimulation, making you groan and feel stomach discomfort for a few days.
Therefore, in order not to "accidentally injure" her younger siblings, Su Qingluan used to make a restrained version of the spicy food at Su's house, and did not "use her full strength."
But now, Song Bo told her that he could eat spicy food, and Mu Xingzhi was not picky. If she didn't make spicy chicken nuggets now, when would she wait?
So Su Qingluan decided to let herself go today and have a spicy meal first to satisfy her cravings - even if it is not an authentic chili, the flavor combined with a variety of spices and sesame oil is enough to make people want to eat.
Su Qingluan picked a piece of chicken leg meat. The meat here is different from the juicy but dead chicken on the thigh. Relatively speaking, it has more exercise, the meat is fresher and tender, and because it is close to the chicken feet, the bones are smaller. .
When he took a bite, the shell wrapped in flour batter and fried repeatedly made a crisp sound, and the golden crispy shell swished down and scattered in the empty bowl in front of Su Qingluan.
At the same time, Su Qingluan felt as if countless tiny steel needles were attacking her taste buds at the same time, and her tongue felt numb and tingling.
The next moment, the aroma of sesame and the rich taste of spices echoed in the mouth - yes, although it is not chili, it feels like this, numb and spicy!
For a moment, Su Qingluan even felt her eyes moist: How long had it been since she had eaten such spicy food to her heart's content!
Just as she was feeling dizzy and feeling her taste buds being reactivated by a heavy blow, there was a slight noise next to her, and then she felt a gentle touch touching the corners of her eyes - the feeling of soft fabric.
Su Qingluan lowered her head and saw Mu Xingzhi taking out a handkerchief and gently wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes. He smiled teasingly and said, "It's just a piece of chicken and I'm so happy that I'm going to cry." Yet?"
Naturally, Su Qingluan couldn't tell him that she hadn't eaten like this for several years, and the fact of "making her cry just because of one bite" was quite speechless, so she glared at Mu Xingzhi: "The ingredients that made me burst into tears were not just tears because of the strong taste of the ingredients!"
Seeing that Mu Xingzhi was still smiling, as if he was saying, "I'll just wait and see how you act." Su Qingluan knocked her chopsticks angrily, "You can eat it even if you have the ability, I don't believe it." You didn’t react at all!”
And then...then this guy really didn't react at all!
No, it can't be said that there was no reaction. Even when Mu Xingzhi ate chicken with bones, he acted very gracefully. In fact, the chicken bones spit out from his mouth were cleaner than those spit out elsewhere!
Mu Xingzhi put the last piece of chicken bone, which he had eaten carefully, without any shreds of meat left, into the bone plate in front of him, and sighed: "This chicken is so hot that your lips are burning after eating it. It's completely delicious." If you don’t see the deliciousness of chicken, how can it be delicious?”
...If you don’t understand the beauty of spicy taste, I want to break up with you! Su Qingluan shouted angrily in her heart, and then she was a little confused: Could it be that Mu Xingzhi also likes spicy food? Seeing that he ate for a long time without blinking an eyelid, could it be that the chicken was actually not spicy because her "skill" had diminished in this life?
At this time, Song Bo who went to get the fruit wine came back. It looked like this fruit wine was placed in a cellar or well water, so the entire wine jar was very cold. At this time, a thin layer of water droplets had condensed on the wine jar.
"Although it's still very hot during the day, it's a bit cool at night. Is it okay for us to drink such cold wine?" Su Qingluan asked.
"This kind of wine tastes better when drunk cold." Mu Xingzhi said, taking two wine cups from Song Bo, pouring a cup for Su Qingluan, filling a cup himself, and making a "please" gesture. "Qingluan Buruo, try it and see if it suits your taste."
Songbo handed the wine cup and jar to Mu Xingzhi, then turned to eat outside.
Su Qingluan lowered his head and looked at the wine. Compared with the previous transparent or slightly yellow color, this time the wine showed a color that was thicker and deeper than amber, making it appear very rich. Go over and smell it, it still has a fruity aroma.
But it is a complex fruity aroma. Su Qingluan only has a faint taste of plums, apples and cherries, and maybe a little lemon. Su Qingluan is not sure.
But judging from the clarity of the wine, this is definitely a good wine.
With this thought in mind, Su Qingluan raised the wine cup, looked at Mu Xingzhi, and smiled brightly and freely: "My lord, will you please take good care of me in the future?"
Mu Xingzhi was stunned, then nodded, and took the initiative to gently lean the wine cup on Su Qingluan's wine cup, making a soft "ding" sound.
Su Qingluan brought the wine cup to her lips and took a slight sip - because she knew that some fruit wine tasted sour, which had something to do with the owner's taste.
But she likes sour and sweet taste, so she is very cautious every time she takes the first sip of fruit wine.
The wine in her mouth was just like what Mu Xingzhi said, it was sour and sweet, with the thickness of wine, but almost no spicy taste of white wine, which she liked. She narrowed her eyes in enjoyment, and was about to ask who made this wine. She wanted to learn the craft, when she heard a violent cough outside the door.
The cough was so strong and long, as if it was about to cough out all the internal organs, which made Mu Xingzhi's voice a little suspicious: "Song Bo?"
A moment later, as the sound of staggering footsteps outside came closer and closer, Song Bo rushed in in a state of embarrassment: "Master, cough, cough, cough, cough..."
I finally managed to hold back two words, but the rest of my words were completely drowned in the sound of coughing, and I couldn't say a single word.
Su Qingluan looked at Songbo's originally dark face, which had turned maroon, and saw that he was covering his mouth and pointing at the chicken nuggets with his other hand. What didn't he understand? The spicy chicken nuggets were so spicy that I was completely speechless.
Feeling a little unbearable, Su Qingluan turned around and poured Song Bo a glass of water - of course, the tea had gone cold, but it was better than nothing.
Songbo felt as if his entire mouth and throat had been burned by a fire. He didn't care about any etiquette. He didn't even have time to express his gratitude. He grabbed the tea handed by Su Qingluan and drank it in one gulp. All.
Su Qingluan thought about the "Guide to Relieve Spicy" from her previous life, and suggested: "Songbo, if you can find cow's milk or goat's milk, add a little sugar to it, it can relieve the spiciness."
When Song Bo heard this, he made a gesture of cupping his fists, turned around and ran out the door. It seemed that he was really fierce.
