No matter how rough the surface of the bear paw is, it can hold so much honey, so I thought it would be better to just steam it and make it easier.
However, there is actually a saying behind the change of roasting bear paws to boiling...
Before the Cataclysm, chefs of all generations, whether they were wild ones or famous ones who participated in everyone's great undertakings, most of them thought that bear paws were wild and difficult to tame and took the most trouble.
I usually only eat a small amount of wild game such as pheasants, rabbits and so on. The smell of such a sharp thing as bear paws is really not something that most people can bear if they are not treated at all.
Too much is not enough, the difference in this one is as big as the difference between raw beef blood and cooked blood tofu.
During steaming, the outside smell only goes in, but the inside smell cannot come out easily. Therefore, steaming has extremely high requirements on time, heat and even utensils. A slight mishandling can easily lead to failed steaming. The fish is so fishy that you can't eat it, and you may not get any benefits even if you waste a lot of effort, so it's not worth the gain.
Compared with steaming, boiling is equivalent to a fool-proof operation, which is suitable for all ages and is more thorough.
While the bear's paws were cooking in the pot, Lin Chou was more focused on the fire in the pond. From time to time, he needed to adjust the position of the firewood, and after a while he broke out in a hot sweat.
Seeing that the water in the pot began to boil, he immediately lifted the lid and vigorously dispersed the smell.
During this period, Su Yourong came over to look around and showed his courtesy by serving tea and water.
——Shihu has a new dish, and the kitchen is not enough for her, so today’s portion of shredded potatoes is free!
happy...
Not seeing Huang Dashan and Wu Moumou noisy at the side, Yourong felt that it was strange to stir-fry chicken.
It doesn't matter that Wu Ke is not here. After all, this guy is in a state of not (daring) to hear or (daring) to ask about the cooking process of many ingredients. He is afraid that he will accidentally overfill himself and explode on the spot and spiral into the sky. He is afraid of death. very.
As for Huang Dashan...
"emmm"
Su Yourong lowered her head and carried a pan with Huang Dashan's portrait on it and walked out of the kitchen. After a while, she heard the sound of the Pangolin's headlight being knocked loudly by the pan.
"Pigs! Get up, get up, wet tigers are getting up and working!!"
"My little ancestor holding grass, I have been staying with your master for several days, and I haven't even had a sip of soup. I just lay down for less than five minutes... Let me sleep a little longer..."
"Sleep, sleep, sleep, if you can, don't eat for a while!"
"..."
Lin Chou laughed heartlessly.
Huang Dashan sighed and climbed into the kitchen.
"I'm afraid your little apprentice is also very motivated, so he has more lenient control than the boss's wife!"
"Bang!"
Master Shan easily took off the pot from the back of his head - Su Yourong didn't have Lin Chou's strength, so the face printed on the bottom of the pot would naturally not change into the shape of the back of his head.
Master Shan looked at it carefully.
"Jil is so handsome."
Our Shanye's handsomeness does not accept any refutation or explanation.
Lin Chou didn't take advantage of him...
The water in the pot has begun to stir up into pieces with huge bubbles, while the bear's paw sinks steadily to the bottom of the pot, motionless like a weight.
Gradually, besides the smell of wine and women, Huang Dashan's nose, which is insulated from oil and salt, was able to smell a hint of sweetness and sweetness from it.
"Huh?? It seems not as fishy as before..."
Lin Chou nodded,
"What do you think, maybe it's not that all this time has been in vain?"
Huang Dashan arrived disapprovingly,
"When you sealed this thing in the jar before, we already prepared this psychologically."
"Hehe!" Huang Dashan's eyes suddenly glowed with a green light like a hungry wolf, which made people feel inexplicably flustered. "Do you think it will be better soon? Hahaha..."
Lin Chou patted his forehead,
"Look at my memory. You will contact Lao Bai, Lao Shen and the others soon. Fatty will have a good drink... In short, no acquaintances will be left behind."
"Hehe, this is a treat... What about Mr. Leng? Where is Mr. Leng winning the prize? Where is Mr. Zhao?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Just hurry up and plan ahead. It will only take a few days."
Huang Dashan was quite happy at first, but when he heard this, he was dumbfounded and staggered, saying,
"Fuck...how many days?? You are messing with me...Do you want to hear what you are saying is human..."
Lin Chou pointed at the pot.
"Ask it, you can ask it if it has had enough trouble..."
Huang Dashan is full of arrogance.
"Is it okay if I ask while I'm still alive?"
"Bah..." Su Yourong poked his head in from outside the kitchen, "I'm afraid I wouldn't have crushed you to death when you were alive. I heard someone said that you died in a panic with more than two hundred holes in your butt. , like a watering can!”
"That's a bald guy, not me!" Huang Dashan was furious, "Are you kidding me? Some bastard started the rumor. Let's see if I don't twist this little bastard into a loop!"
Su Yourong looked strange,
"But you are bald..."
"???"
You Shanye, what the hell...said...
Lin Chou said at the right moment,
"Don't be naughty. Well, You Rong can help me remind you. When calling people, include those who often take care of our business. Three... To be safe, it's best to start at the fourth level."
——It was a happy event, but it would be bad if a few of them were killed.
Su Yourong raised his eyes,
"Then this bald guy definitely doesn't count. If he doesn't take care of business, he just knows how to freeload."
"..."
"Yourong, how many people are still princes? At least give me some face and respond to the foreign policy of the base city. We are all good citizens."
Huang Dashan chuckled,
"You two, master and disciple, have a tacit understanding of each other. I'm so pitiful, I'm all alone. It seems that the only way to express my extremely complicated mood is to say '嘤嘤嘤' at this time."
Su Yourong was baffled.
"Are you alone? Do you want me to send a letter to Sister Queen? Just say..."
Huang Dashan was so frightened that he covered his waist and ran away.
"You are cruel..."
Not long after Her Majesty Queen returned to Luan Mountain, Huang Dashan's waist was still in a state of recovery, and according to normal standards and Her Majesty's keen intuition and even precise juicing ratio, this state will probably last until her next friendly visit to Mingguang. When visiting Harmony, the estimated error should not exceed one hour - errors greater than one hour are not allowed, because Huang Dashan will probably take the opportunity to go to such and such an alley to have fun. .
The devil is ten feet high and the Tao is three light years high.
Sananoyama's character is not strong enough, and in everyone's minds he is generally at a point where even the krypton gold recharge cannot make up for it.
After Mr. Shan left, the kitchen finally became quiet.
The burning sound of peeling and the soft heat had a hypnotic rhythm, and Lin Chou couldn't help but feel a little shaken.
I have to say that this makes Boss Lin feel like he is alive and back to his childhood - his career as a chef almost started by taking care of this fire.
