When the confrontation between law enforcers and drug traffickers was scorching, as the initiator of this matter, Qin Xu was not easy.

The weight of more than two hundred catties of beef was placed there, even with the cooperation of the spiritual power ball, it made him a little overwhelmed.

Four thick and sturdy corbels, cut into pieces, kneaded into a puree, and all kneaded into smooth and delicious meatballs.

Fu Cai Zhouming, the canteen master of the Suming City Police Department, handed over a bottle of Coke with admiration and exclaimed: "It's not simple, it's not simple, I only know that the beef balls in Chaohai City are very famous, but I don't know that the original production method is so exquisite, superb, it can be called a must, it's really eye-opening, eye-opening!"

Qin Xu wiped the hot sweat off his head, drank half a bottle of Coke with a grunt, praised the master of the canteen, kept a humble smile, and didn't say much,

This master who has been cooking big pot rice in Guining Province for more than 30 years is extremely sure in his heart that this young man must be the authentic heir of a certain imperial chef family.

With this craft, there is no place to eat.

Alas, I don't know why I can't think of it and run away to be a policeman?

Qin Xu drank the rest of the Coke, and was about to roll up his sleeves and continue to move, but was stopped by Old Master Qin.

"Slow and slow, how do you think you have practiced this style of clear water to save the wind?" Old Master Qin asked seriously with a small face.

It seems that since it was confirmed that these two hundred catties of beef balls were all Xiangxiang and a pig, Old Master Qin was a little sullen.

It's probably the kind of mentality that the old man also wants to eat, but he is embarrassed to rob the pig.

"Eh," Qin Xu paused for a moment, then recalled the process of processing the meatballs over and over again just now, and then said with great certainty, "If practice really makes perfect, if I am asked to practice warm bone broth now, the quality of raw material processing is far more than that." ”

"The old man thinks so, too. Old Master Qin's gaze moved away from the three major pots of beef balls, and he kept nodding and said, "Since that's the case, then you can now practice the second form of the Ming Lake Diagram, the Silver Sky and Gold Real Finger." ”

What exactly is the purpose of this strange move?

Qin Xu was in the bushes in the park, squatting for several days, and he didn't just rub the pills in his mind.

After a little research, I found that this silver and gold really refers to the final product - stuffed meatballs.

All right.

Qin Xu was also very entangled when he saw the production steps of the Silver Sky Gold Finger.

He really couldn't understand how this immortal-sounding Immortal Beast Sect medical exercise couldn't be related to the pill.

As the name suggests, silver and gold are a method of mixing two raw materials.

It uses a special technique to mix two materials together, one layer is empty on the outside, and one is solid on the inside.

If you think about it, isn't it just a classic stuffed meatball?

"You can try it, it just so happens that there are plenty of raw materials today, which allows you to practice to your heart's content, and you can ask questions during the practice. Old Master Qin glanced at the meatballs and said.

"Okay. ”

Qin Xu thought about the power and technique of the Silver Sky and Gold Fingers, and how to perfectly match the fingering with the spiritual power ball, and only after having a certain degree of certainty did he start to do it.

Qing Shui Feng hand, pay attention to the application of the palm, the back of the hand, as well as the wrist and ten fingers of the comprehensive coordination.

Silver and gold real fingers, nine times out of ten, are on the ten fingers.

Qin Xu, who has long hands and long feet, has slender finger joints, clear bones, and his strength is not bad, plus with the old Qin master by his side, he is constantly mentioning points, and the speed of progress is fast.

Tonight, all the leaders of the city bureau and the police worked overtime all night, and the masters of the big canteen also worked overtime to provide hot supper for the comrades who returned from the mission.

Qin Xu mixed in the kitchen, from making solid meatballs to stuffed meatballs.

The children's shoes that have eaten Chaoshan hot pot know that they divide the whole body of beef into different parts.

The beef leg part is mostly tendon meat. Whether it is a three-flower tendon or a five-flower tendon, because of regular exercise, it is strong and chewy, Qin Xu uses it to rub beef meatballs, which is very suitable.

And when the four beef legs are discharged, the meat quality of the cow is divided, and there is more.

The neck, also known as snowflake meat, is tender and elastic.

Hanging dragon, beef tenderloin, sweet springy teeth.

......

Different parts have different textures.

According to the feel, Qin Xu used the tender and smooth meat as the filling, and the lean part as the outer layer.

The slightly unfamiliar feel is more fresh to Qin Xu than Qing Shui's wind-saving hand.

The master who gave himself a bowl of rice noodles squinted his eyes and stared at Qin Xu's fingers strangely.

He remembered that fifteen minutes ago, this heir to the imperial chef of the meatballs was still flying in his hands, and the beef balls were dripping and flowing, and even he, a person who did not understand art, felt that this technique was very beautiful.

But how to cook rice noodles, his movements are completely different.

It seems to have become the piano playing.

Rubbing his eyes, the kitchen master really felt that Qin Xu's way of making meatballs was like his little granddaughter playing the piano.

The heir of the imperial chef is worthy of his name.

The movements of Qin Xu's fingers were very fast, almost making people feel as if they were seeing a ghost.

And one after another, the tender red, balls the size of a ping-pong ball, fell into the stainless steel basin on the table.

Old Master Qin swallowed his saliva very principledly, and then meticulously pointed out Qin Xu's mistakes in fingering.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but sigh and said, "The old man feels that in the past, the disciples of the Immortal Beast Sect were really too focused on cultivation, and such a technique was not used to make food, which was really a tyrannical thing. ”

Qin Xu didn't stop the movements in his hand, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, when I get ready, I will definitely make a batch and eat it separately." Moreover, who knows if Xiangxiang Piggy can get together so many catties of drugs tonight, if she can't make it up, haha, I'm sorry. ”

Qin Xu's words, he still listened to them seriously.

It's a pity that at six o'clock in the morning, after learning from Zhao Ning about the actual combat results of Little Pig Xiangxiang that night, Qin Xu's promise to Old Master Qin could only be lost.

"What?!How much do you say?640 catties?!" In Qin Xu's hand, three beef balls with beef stuffing that were formed at the same time were pinched and exploded at the same time, and Qin Xu asked in shock.

"Ahem, cough, cough!" Zhao Ning's night, one after another, his heart was also hit a lot.

You must know that as a major anti-narcotics province, Lingnan Province seized more than 10 tons of drugs last year.

The more than 600 catties of little pig Xiangxiang are equivalent to one-twentieth of a province's anti-narcotics work in a year.

And that's just one night's work.

Qin Xu looked at the mountain of meatballs piled high in front of him, and deeply felt that he was completely pitted by the deal he had made.

More than 600 catties of meatballs, does this little pig want to eat until the earth is desolate?

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