Chapter 132: The roots are in the broken rock
The plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses the plum and a piece of fragrance.
In cooking, this phrase can basically be used to describe the relationship between ingredients and production.
When it comes to cooking, there is no such thing as a willing and obedient style.
Well, judging from Xu Guangling's evaluation criteria, there is no.
But he knows medicine.
Stewing baby pheasants does not require cooking skills, after processing, directly put the pot under cold water and put it in the pot to stew.
Keep stewing, don't worry about anything.
What a big fire to boil turn to a small fire, unwanted!
Cooked or not, stewed or not stewed well, this Gan Cong style still understands.
Then, after the stew, there is no worth mentioning the stewed pheasant in the cooking process, just because this is a place with abundant aura, the material of the pheasant is better, and with the input of herbs, it immediately becomes extremely tender.
Rich aroma, light sweetness.
This pot of things, put in the façade room of any street and alley in the previous life, even if there is no restaurant sign on that gatehouse, will attract all the people who pass by can't help but glance inside, and then attract those who are bold and love to eat, and walk in and ask themselves.
"Fellow, what are you eating?"
That's the power of the material, not to mention the perfect combination.
Delicious and natural, no work is required to cook.
This is the first course, and it is really "big and skillful".
Judging from some small details, Gan Congshi should not understand those "skillful", but in this dish, he avoided the practice of needing skill, and directly suppressed everything with a taste of sweetness, coupled with the tenderness and fragrance of the main ingredient itself.
"Lao Gan, this is actually also a practice, you don't need to be clever, you just blindly have your heart, you don't know this truth, do you understand?"
Xu Guangling smiled faintly in his heart.
Then there is the second course, boiled wild eggs.
In fact, there should be wild ducks and other eggs, a total of more than a dozen eggs, seven or eight varieties,
As big as an egg, as small as a quail egg, and in different sizes.
The color is from gray to black and white, to colorful.
It's a big view.
Cook it in one pot!
Along with the water, there are more kinds of herbs than the number of eggs, including young leaves, old leaves, branches, roots, flowers, and fruits.
Not a "chowder".
Before the hard-boiled eggs could be eaten in his mouth, Xu Guangling knew just by looking at these herbs that this "recipe" of the Gan Cong style was very level.
This can basically be directly used to measure the level of other medicines.
His level and attainments in medicine are concentrated and embodied in this boiled egg.
In the previous life, tea eggs were unique to China.
It doesn't require any high production technology, just put in the tea leaves, or add star anise, cinnamon bay leaves, etc. on the basis of the tea leaves.
There is no limit under (only one taste of tea.) )
There is no cap (even if you put in a hundred spices, no one will say that your tea eggs are "not authentic", as long as you make them delicious.) )
However, in the low production process, it is permeated with the unique "Tao" of China.
This is the theory of "medicine and food homology" in traditional Chinese medicine, and the projection reaction in diet is unique, and there is no semicolon.
Such a big world, so many years.
It's so simple.
People in other places can't think of it?
Right.
I just can't think of it.
It's not that it's not smart, it's not that it's lacking in wisdom, it's just that there's no such concept.
It is said that technology is in art, and art is in Tao, but in fact, in many aspects, from the beginning, from the source, the "Tao" determines the beginning of "technology".
"I have no regrets in this life to enter China, and I wish to plant flowers in the next life. ”
This is a sentence that circulated on the Internet in the previous life, and it is associated with the rabbit and the dream-chasing heart.
In addition to the righteousness of the country, for Xu Guangling, China is not only civilization, but also culture, both inheritance and creation.
In the same way, if he had grown up in another country, then his subsequent development would have been completely different.
"It's my luck to have the Heavenly Mirror. ”
"It was my luck to meet two division commanders. ”
"And the timeline goes back further, it is my luck to be born in China, bathed in the civilization, culture, inheritance, and creation of China. ”
"It doesn't matter if it's holy or God, it's good to move in whatever direction and goal. The foundation has been laid early, from my father, from my mother, from the two division commanders, and from the entire long-standing Chinese civilization. ”
The origin is long, and the flow is long.
In his previous life, Xu Guangling not only explored the source, from the Book of Changes, from the hundreds of schools of thought, but also from the twenty-four histories, to various local chronicles, spanning thousands of years, and appreciating thousands of families.
Inside.
There are confrontations between the central government and the candidates, the family and the Hanmen, and all kinds of conspiracies, seeking the country, the family, the present world, and the future generations.
There are also such small things as "Three Character Classic", "Caigen Tan", "Mountain Family Qing Offering", "Suiyuan Food List" and so on, just like a peerless splendor, an inconspicuous corner, a few equally inconspicuous grass and flowers.
Inadvertently, when you get closer, you find that the same is a different flavor.
Just like Mr. Chen Yinke in modern history, he has been involved in the history of poetry, religion, language, etc., and his "dabbling" is enough to be majestic and self-contained.
has devoted himself to the research and interpretation of historiography all his life, but in his later years, he came to a book of "The Biography of Liu Rushi".
What kind of mood and state of mind is that?
Probably a glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum, ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes, and after a lifetime of galloping and expanding the territory, he returned to his hometown, planted a few plum trees, and brewed a few jars of wine.
Then in a drizzly ripe yellow plum season, plum half green and half yellow, light a charcoal fire, not only to dispel dampness, but also to cook plum wine.
The faint sweetness, in the occasional crackling of the charcoal fire, and in the drizzle, slowly and slowly escaped, filling every corner of the room, and continued to spread to the heavens and the earth......
This body is old, and this heart is still young.
This life has an inherent career, and this intention is endless.
Xu Guangling ate a different kind of "tea egg" in front of him, and left the rest to Gan Congshi.
Gan Congshi asked, "Is it delicious?"
"Very good!" Xu Guangling said.
On the other side of the shore, a river is connected, and in the past and present life, a dish is connected.
couldn't help but think of the unatmospheric but quite graceful little words in his previous life:
I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. Every day, I don't see you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River.
When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love.
And he first knew this song, but it was in the form of lyrics, from Teresa Teng's singing. "Faint Love", an album that his mother liked very much.
At this moment, from a few tea eggs, Xu Guangling thought about his past life.
Reminds of a lot of people.
Teacher, Mr. Chen, and two girls, I don't know if you are doing well, even if it is not so good, you must hold on.
Wait for me!
Looking at the old man in front of him, because of this tea egg, Xu Guangling decided to take him by the hand.
It's not a big deal, is it?
asked Yu what he meant to live in Bishan, and smiled without answering. The peach blossoms are gone, and there is no heaven and earth and no world.
I came from outside the world and was reborn in this world.
Let you go forward, not for mercy.
Just met.
It's just that you fell in love with me, and you also put your heart into it.
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