Chapter 65: Tea Eggs
The outer shell of the chicken has been stained dark brown, but it is obvious that it is a white egg. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
For example, the color of the shell of the egg is only because the chicken eats different things at a certain time, and the color of the eggs laid is also different.
Therefore, the dark color on the market is domestic eggs, which is completely false.
The tea egg in front of me is slightly larger than an ordinary egg, and its size is completely integrated and oval-shaped.
The old man who peeled off the tea eggs found one thing, eggs generally have a coat, and the more difficult the film is, the fresher the egg, and the egg is very easy to peel.
"Could it be that this kid actually uses such good tea leaves to cook stale eggs?" the old man couldn't help but wonder.
With an angry old man, he quickly finished peeling the eggshell, and at this time the old man realized that this tea egg was simply a work of art.
In fact, the taste of preserved eggs always has a gypsum smell after being opened, which seems to be rushing to the nose, but its egg white is very beautiful, dark blue with white snowflakes, and some stars are like stars in the sky, which is very beautiful.
And now this tea egg seems to be painted by the most ingenious master, the pattern on it is integrated, as if growing from the white and tender egg white, and if you look closely, it looks like an ink painting of a landscape family.
The deep and shallow imprint on the egg white, especially it also has an attractive aroma that arouses the appetite.
"Wow"
Turning the dish slightly, the tea eggs are mixed with the elegant orchid fragrance of black tea, and the landscape painting on the egg white is vivid as if it were real, and the heat of the egg itself lingers, and the picture has a little more fairy spirit.
"Little master, this tea egg looks like a work of art," the old man sighed.
"Indeed. Section Chief Lin also looked at the small eggs on the plate and said.
Yuan Zhou finally waited for the official answer given by the system.
The current words of the system: "The provision of eggs is the wolf mountain white among the wolf mountain chickens." ā
"The history of raising wolf pheasants is thousands of years. ā
"Wolf Mountain White is a variant in the Wolf Mountain Pheasant, every thousand Wolf Mountain Pheasants produce a Wolf Mountain White, the number of Wolf Mountain White is very small, its feathers are white and flawless, with a bright red cockscomb, red and white distinct, pleasing to the eye. ā
"Wolf Mountain Chicken is a dual-purpose chicken, and Wolf Mountain White is only used for eggs, and now the Wolf Mountain White or Wolf Mountain Chicken on the market is no longer a pure breed, and the purebred Wolf Mountain White lays large and many eggs. ā
As for tea, Yuan Zhou has also fully understood, and the attitude of the old man just now has already explained the problem.
The way to eat tea eggs varies from person to person, some people like to peel half of the eggshell, keep half of the eggshell and then hold it to eat, some people like to peel the eggshell and poke it with chopsticks to eat, while the old man likes to eat it in half.
The chopsticks prepared by Yuan Zhou for the old man are specially used to eat noodles, which are relatively slender and sharp, and it is easy to clip the tea eggs.
The egg yolk inside is warm yellow, slightly quicksand, just in a state of just solidification, and the aroma of the tea eggs is more intense and penetrates into the old man's nasal cavity.
At this time, the old man felt that this egg with Qimen spring tea was slightly qualified.
Pick up half of it and stuff it into your mouth, and the old man eats "baha, chirp", which looks sweet.
The rich tea aroma is mixed with the fragrance of the egg itself, which is worthy of being the first in the fragrant tea, the aroma hits people but does not steal the limelight of the egg, the taste in the mouth is layered, and the aroma of the orchid is faint and remains in the mouth when swallowing the egg.
It's like eating an orchid.
In ancient times, the exhalation of beautiful women was like an orchid, and now the old man is deeply touched.
Now it's not just exhaling.
"Uncle, are your tea eggs delicious?" asked the man with glasses who had been observing for a long time on the side.
When I almost fought for tea just now, the man with glasses also looked at it, and the old man clearly said that this egg was not worthy of tea, but now it doesn't seem to be like this, this expression of enjoyment on his face can only show that it is really delicious.
"Children know something, but it's delicious. The old man knew what this glasses man meant, but he didn't let him say that it was not delicious, and he wouldn't, at first he was just distressed that such a good tea actually made tea eggs, and felt pity.
Although there will not be too many tea leaves used to boil tea eggs, it is also a waste for the old man who loves tea.
After eating, I found that the two actually complemented each other, and each of them played their best taste in harmony.
The old man left silently after eating the tea eggs, and the others only saw that the rest of the plate was unusually clean, leaving no trace of soup.
"Section Chief, what about us?" Deputy Section Chief Li asked in a low voice when he saw that the section chief had also finished eating.
"Let's go," Chief Lin took the lead in getting up.
"What about here?" asked Deputy Section Chief Li as he walked out of the store.
"I don't think it's a problem, it's not the only one with craftsmanship and temper, it's expensive but it's worth the food. Section Chief Lin said the summary with a smile.
After eating, Deputy Section Chief Li felt that only such a price could be worthy of such a delicacy, and it was the ultimate enjoyment of taste to eat once.
As it is said in "Little Master", "Cooking is something that brings happiness to people." ā
The deliciousness of Yuanzhou's small shop can make people feel happy and happy, because the relationship between the ingredients can even make people healthier.
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The busyness of the middle of the day passed quickly, and before I knew it, it was the opening hours of the evening.
"Boss, I'm getting a glass of watermelon juice. Before anyone arrived, the sound came first, and a girl ran in in a hurry, the ponytail behind her head rippling in the air.
"Okay, wait a minute. Yuan Zhou took a sip, squatted down and picked up the watermelon and began to make watermelon juice.
Hold your hand steady, and accurately divide the center of the watermelon for juice.
After an afternoon of spreading, there were more people who came to watermelon juice, and they were basically girls, which made Yuan Zhou feast his eyes, of course, Yuan Zhou's cold image is still the same.
For example, all kinds of cute and coquettish ponytail girls.
"Boss Yuan, look at the watermelon juice I bought in 88, you only use one to make a cup, so should you give me the rest?" The ponytail girl was young and beautiful, and she looked at Yuan Zhou with big eyes watery and said.
Yuan Zhou glanced up and said, "A glass of watermelon juice is 88, and the rest is not yours." ā
Even if it is a beautiful woman, what Yuan Zhou said in his mouth is still refusal.
"But Boss Yuan, I heard that your watermelon is used for recycling, that is, you don't need it, and you can't give me what you don't need?" The ponytail girl folded her hands and looked at Yuan Zhou pitifully.
"No, it's the rule. Yuan Zhou still ruthlessly refused.
At this time, Wu Zhou walked in with his girlfriend, and whenever he saw this pair of Yuan Zhou, he knew that tomorrow must be the weekend.
For these two people to feel that they abused dogs, Yuan Zhou expressed his disdain.
"Boss Yuan, I'll bring my girlfriend here today" Wu Zhou happily pulled his girlfriend to sit down, and greeted Yuan Zhou as always.
Yuan Zhou just nodded rudely and did not respond.
"Boss Yuan, my girlfriend came to drink watermelon juice specially for two glasses of watermelon juice. "Wuzhou is familiar with the preparation of the next staple food.
"I'm sorry, but the watermelon juice is sold out. Yuan Zhou, who said this, was happy in his heart, although it was a pity that he couldn't make money, this was also the first time that the restrictions of the system made Yuan Zhou feel happy.
Watermelon juice is served only a hundred cups a day.
Looking at Wu Zhou's constipated expression, Yuan Zhou was even happier.
To put it simply, the depression on Wu Zhou's face pleased Yuan Zhou.
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