Chapter 12: Four Bowls

Then eat it!

Xu Guangling sat down, but he was not in a hurry, but first sniffed deeply and smelled the aroma of hot water emanating from the top of the bowl, and then used a spoon to lightly scoop a spoonful of soup above and put it into his mouth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Just like in the dream, I used the same porcelain spoon.

Just like in the dream, the first bite is the clear soup that I tasted.

Of course, in the dream, it is the authentic "Nine-Grade White Jade Soup", and his this, at best, is just a simplified version of the "Two-Grade White Jade Soup".

And it is also crowned with a "product", which is quite polite. Because the tofu is not high-quality, plus the potatoes are not high-quality, and there are no mushrooms that are likely to play a key role to match, so, in fact, to be serious, this is a fake and shoddy product.

Therefore, when he sent the clear soup to his mouth, Xu Guangling was already mentally prepared.

Anyway, it's better than the meals he used to make, right?

But the next moment, when this mouthful of clear soup was completely scattered in his mouth, it was no exaggeration to say that Xu Guangling was really shocked!

How can it be fresh like this!

Mushrooms are fresh, he knows, MSG is fresh, he knows, but he knows even more that in the soup just now, there are no mushrooms and no MSG, and some are potatoes and tofu that are common and common!

Who can tell him where this umami comes from?

And it's not ordinary!

It was just a mouthful of soup, but Xu Guangling felt that his entire mouth was waking up, and his taste buds were incomparably stretched out at this moment, as if the long-arid desert had ushered in rain, so every bit of rain turned into rain, rapidly infiltrating, infiltrating, and infiltrating in all directions......

In this kind of infiltration, Xu Guangling felt that the whole person was refreshed, as if all the internal organs were also awakened with the awakening of the mouth at this moment, and with the stretching of the taste buds, and as a result, he felt even hungrier!

The feeling of hunger, at this very moment, is at least ten times more improved!

Xu Guangling knows that when people are hungry, they will feel that everything is delicious, but there is a limit to that. And the freshness he felt from this soup now definitely exceeded this limit.

Far more than!

For the first time, I was a little impatient.

Xu Guangling drank the bowl of soup almost twice as fast as usual. And at this time, he also discovered what is the benefit of shredded potatoes and shredded tofu being cut so finely. Other benefits are not clear to Xu Guangling for the time being, but the taste that seems to melt in his mouth, he deeply understands and feels.

Therefore, the tofu and potatoes, which were originally ordinary, seem to have become uncommon under this treatment, and people can't help but feel that this thing is wonderful and this thing is good.

If you gobble it up, if you swallow it hastily, it's a little uncomfortable with them.

The first bowl, Xu Guangling did this, maybe it was the first time to taste this peculiar taste, and it was from his own hands, so he was excited, or was it because he was too hungry?

However, when the second bowl was placed in front of him again, Xu Guangling finally regained his due composure and calmness, scooped shredded potatoes with a spoon, scooped shredded tofu, scooped the mixture of the two, scooped the clear soup, and slowly sipped it with taste.

It was also at this time that Xu Guangling felt that he had known potatoes and tofu for the first time in his life.

It was also at this time that Xu Guangling had some empathy for Jia Gongzi's personal signature, "But the landscape and food cannot be disappointed in this life." ”

In fact, in the past few years, Xu Guangling has walked a lot, and Xu Guangling has eaten a lot of delicious things, during which there have been novelties and surprises, but he has not really established the concept of "food" in his mind.

And at this time, unexpectedly, the concept was established, and immediately it came alive with great intensity.

1st bowl, 2nd bowl, 3rd bowl, 4th bowl.

The first time he was in charge of the kitchen in the real sense, although he had the experience in a dream, Xu Guangling found at this time that he might have added more water, maybe it would be better if there was less? However, another fact was that almost before he realized it, he wiped out four bowls of potatoes, tofu and soup.

The pot is clean, absolutely clean, and it really doesn't even need to be washed.

It was also after drinking this white jade soup that Xu Guangling understood why he didn't put anything else in this soup except salt, such as green onions, ginger, garlic, and oil.

If you put green onions, the taste is too heavy, the noise is dominant, red and purple are chaotic, if you put ginger and garlic, not to mention the taste problem, purely from the taste, it will cause the smooth soup to be like a fish in the throat, and the tofu itself contains a certain amount of oil.

Shredded potatoes and shredded tofu, as thin as silk threads, are evenly distributed throughout the soup and are ubiquitous.

The dripping oil is just right, and it doesn't look bland.

On the other hand, if you put oil, even if you put a small amount of oil, the soup will make people feel a little greasy. Maybe you don't feel it when you first eat it, you feel it a little bit when you eat it in the second bowl, and when you get to the third bowl and the fourth bowl, it probably makes people feel a little bored.

That is to say, if this soup is oiled, it is a snake to add to it. Oil, and not oil, is the difference between a painter and a painter, or the difference between an ordinary painter and a great master of painting.

Xu Guangling felt that he had seen it again.

However, there are still a little sequelae.

Normally, this soup, with soup and water, two bowls is just right, and considering that today is a hungry day, three bowls are acceptable. But four bowls, in any case, are a bit much. Because of this, Xu Guangling felt that his stomach was now slightly up.

It's still too uncalm, just a bowl of soup makes him a little carried away.

Xu Guangling shook his head slightly, but he didn't intend to blame himself too much. One is that last night's mood changed too drastically, which he himself knows, and the other is that this soup is the first "masterpiece" in his life, well, with his current vision and taste, it is indeed a masterpiece.

Although this so-called masterpiece may be nothing compared to the real "nine-grade white jade soup" in the dream.

But isn't there a word in Huaxia called "self-cherishing of the broom", people have the same heart since ancient times. If he has the opportunity in the future, he will try to make the real "Jiupin White Jade Soup", and by the way, he can also ask Jia Gongzi, a gourmet, to taste it.

But what about the future......

Thinking of this, Xu Guangling remembered yesterday's abnormal changes again.

At this time, settle down and think about it, the blue light that rushed into the forehead was probably not the soul of a chef or something, at least, even if it was a chef, it could not be an ancient chef. However, the bluestone is indeed very old, as can be seen from the mottled sediments on its surface.

Thinking of Qingshi, Xu Guangling couldn't help but come to the desk again.

After last night's mutation, he threw down the bluestone and the carving knife at that time, and he didn't bother to look at it again, but at this time, he picked it up again and looked at it carefully.

Then Xu Guangling discovered something unusual.

At this time, the carving knife actually seemed to be deeply embedded in the bluestone, or it was connected to the bluestone, and it couldn't be pulled out! Xu Guangling clearly remembered that at the end of last night, the carving knife cut into it like cutting tofu.

What's going on now?

Xu Guangling remembered a description, it was like putting a chopstick or spoon into a bowl filled with water, and when it was put easily, without hindrance, but later, the water froze......

That seems to be the case now.

The bluestone, the part that was accidentally pierced by his carving knife yesterday, has been "frozen".