The reason why the roasted tail feast can become one of the four famous feasts in the history of Chinese food culture is enough to explain its uniqueness.

It is no exaggeration to say that if anyone can really make this roasted tail feast, then even if other dishes are rubbish, he is also a master-level figure, and he will enjoy endless glory and wealth for a lifetime.

That's right, that's how powerful this feast is.

Its historical status determines its uniqueness and significance.

You can cook food and you can cook legendary food, modern food eats a modern atmosphere, while historical food eats not only its unique taste and texture, but also tastes that thick history and culture.

Enjoy the present and look forward to the future, these are still opportunities to touch.

And history is different, it has become a thing of the past, in the most rude words, that is, time rapes the past and gives birth to a child called memory.

The past can only be remembered, not touched, and it is precisely because of this that antiques are valuable.

The so-called antiques do not necessarily refer to items such as copper, iron, porcelain, etc., but also food.

Just like the Qiansuo Banquet and the Jiubai Banquet that Ye Fei did a while ago, they also came out of history and reappeared in front of people in the atmosphere of modernization.

And this roasted tail banquet is longer than the Qiansuo banquet and the Jiubai banquet, with a history of more than 2,000 years, and it is also the most prosperous and powerful era of the Tang Dynasty in Chinese history!

The prosperity of Datang is not only manifested in military and science and technology, but also in other aspects have reached a level that impresses the world.

Food, clothing, shelter and transportation, eating is undoubtedly an eternal topic, people will starve to death if they don't eat, and the times will go backwards if they don't eat.

Cooking techniques have been greatly improved and perfected under the background of Datang's stable and strong society, and many foods have been made very exquisitely.

The roast tail feast reached its peak at this time, and you can imagine how extreme and exquisite each dish it presented.

Ye Fei came to the operating table, he was not in a hurry to get the ingredients, but looked at the group of guests who came over, and looked at the position of the computer with a smile, and said: "Roast tail banquet, we just said that this is a banquet for the successful, a banquet for the literati, it just so happens that we also have two literati on the scene, Shiren and Director Xiang, I also take this opportunity to dedicate this banquet to the two, I hope the two can like it." ”

When Shiren heard it to the director, the two of them were so excited.

There are so many guests on the scene, and there are too many prominent ones in terms of identity, not to mention others, the upper echelons alone are much more powerful than their identities, and the others are either heirs of the princess family or aliens, so the identities of the two of them are the lowest.

But even so, Ye Fei still cared so much about them, and specially pointed out that this banquet was made for the two of them, which was an honor, a supreme glory.

You have to know what Ye Fei's identity is now, that is the most famous chef in the first universe, and now even people in other universes already know Ye Fei's name, they came from a trillion light years away to participate in Ye Fei's live broadcast, isn't it just to eat a bite of Ye Fei's food?

"Thank you, thank you Ye Shen. ”

Rao is Shiren and Director Xiang are two more teases, and now they know what to say, if such a thing can't move them, then they are really hard-hearted.

Regarding Ye Fei's words, the audience in the live broadcast room also gave thumbs up one by one.

"Do you see it? Do you all see it? This is Ye Shen, speaking is such a thing, Ye Shen has already said that no matter what identity anyone who comes to him to participate in the live broadcast, they are all equal, and now it is the best proof. ”

"Yes, only Shiren and Director Xiang are the lowest in the scene, whether they are compared to the upper level or Yimihua, or compared to those aliens, they all belong to the lowest level of people, but Ye Shen did not snub them, but specially ordered this banquet to be dedicated to them, this is a bowl of water, this is the mind. ”

"Sister, it's not in vain to be able to meet such an anchor in this life. ”

"Haha, yes, it's not an exaggeration to say that my life in this life has become colorful because of the appearance of the leaf god, and I really want to live a few more years, so that I can get along with the leaf god for a longer time, and even if I go to another world, the memories will be fuller." ”

Ye Fei has said many times in the past that anyone who comes to him has the same identity, there is no special, at that time, some people still doubted whether he was a show, only Ye Fei's old fans understood that Ye Fei had never fired an empty cannon when he spoke, and he did it like this.

Just like today, in the face of so many big people, he chose to dedicate this banquet to the lowestly Xiang Director and Shiren, who would have thought?

Seeing that Shiren and Xiang were excited, the superior smiled and patted them on the shoulder, he didn't blame Ye Fei in his heart, but praised him very much, Ye Fei did this very much to his appetite, he was very pleased.

"Okay, friends, let's start today's program, like many banquets, the order of the roasted tail banquet is also very particular, first rice noodle dim sum, then dish soup soup, rice noodle dim sum stomach, dish soup seasoning, a meal is also wonderful, we will make this roasted tail feast in this order today, first of all, a giant victory slave, may not know what a giant victory slave is, it also has a more modern name, called candied dumplings, said the name of the dumplings I want to know more friends。 ”

"Manzi is a kind of flour product, both in the north and in the south, the north mainly uses wheat flour as the raw material, and the south is made from a mixture of rice flour flour, although the two are slightly different, but the taste is extremely crispy, as for how to do it, you can take a look at it now. ”

After speaking, Ye Fei opened a storage compartment and took out a bag of snow cream flour from it, then a pot of excellent peanut oil, a bottle of golden honey, and finally a bottle of black sesame seeds and a little refined salt, and Ye Fei also took out a small bottle, which contained a bottle of top-quality milk.

Placing these ingredients on the table, Ye Fei began to boil water.

The water was boiling over there, Ye Fei poured the snow cream flour into the basin, and after the water temperature was okay, he added a little refined salt to it, and then began to mix noodles.

Although these are jobs that have been done many times, Ye Fei is still meticulous.

After the dough is ready, Ye Fei put it on the cutting board and started to mix again, after the dough is reconciled, he uses a knife to cut it into long strips of noodles, takes a large plate, and puts the noodles in it one by one, so that it can be eaten again.

This is mainly to make the noodles strong and taste better.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Fei took out the wok, poured the oil into it, turned on the fire and began to heat it.

The oil temperature is okay, and the noodle return is just over, Ye Fei picked up the noodle pillar in the plate, and then wrapped it around his wrist like a yarn.

From a distance, Ye Fei's arm seemed to have a string of wool hanging from it.

Wrap the noodles around your arm and break them when it feels like you're about to break them, then take them off your arm and start shaking your hands as if you were making ramen.

Tearing over and over, soon the noodles became as thick as noodles, pinching off the dough behind, Ye Fei's right hand grabbed the noodles in the air and twisted them gently, and saw that the noodles were quickly twisted together, forming a twist.

Ye Fei casually put the finished twist-shaped noodles into the oil pot, and as soon as the twist-shaped noodles were put into the pot, he saw that the oil noodles, which were originally calm, suddenly began to bloom with a large amount of oil splashes, and a scorching energy rushed out.

The twist-shaped noodles sank the moment they were just put into the oil pot, and then quickly floated up with the oil flowers, and then the twist-shaped noodles were pushed by the oil flowers in the oil, and kept tumbling, and the white color soon began to change to golden yellow.

That's right, the so-called Jushengnu is a kind of fried pasta, which tastes mainly because of its wonderful texture, crispy and burnt, and with other garnishes, it is even more memorable.

When this twist-shaped noodle floated and fell in the oil pot, Ye Fei put the second section into it, and then the third and fourth sections.

The frying pan is not very big, so Ye Fei only puts four sections in it each time, and after frying it, he takes it out and continues to make it.

The Jusheng slave at the banquet was just a plate, and there were more or less in it, but Ye Fei did a lot of it today, after all, there were many people.

The first pot of the four-stage Jushengnu came out of the pot, Ye Fei did not put it on the plate, but put it in a small basin first, and then took the honey and poured it evenly on the four-stage Jushengnu.

Suddenly, I saw that these four stages of giant victory slaves seemed to be made of four sections of gold, the golden color, after being wet with honey, there was a slight sign of flash.

"Goo-dong"

As soon as he placed the four sections of Jushengnu, who had been drenched with honey and sprinkled with black sesame seeds, on a plate, the sound of swallowing saliva at the director came out.

The wet man was standing next to him, and the thing turned his head to look at the director, and whispered, "Brother, can you write a poem at this time?"

To the Directors: ""

Damn, when is this still the mood to write a poem? Are you the devil?

"At this point, I just want to kill these four big guys. He licked his lips to the director and said.

The wet man smiled slightly, and then said quietly, "I want to too." ”

“”

So Director Xiang didn't want to talk to the wet man, you girl, let me compose a poem, I must want you to eat while I am composing, there is no door.

Ding Dingge was standing not far from the two guys, and he could understand what they were saying, this thing's face twitched, and said, "Hello, I think you two can write a poem each, after all, Ye Shen just said that this banquet is dedicated to you two great literati." ”

Dolly also smiled and said, "Little Ding Ding is right, if you two want to eat this delicacy, you must each write a poem." ”

Ding Dingo: ""

What the hell is little Tintin? Can you not call it that?

Yimihua also smiled, and the superior also smiled, and the people at the scene looked at the two of them with a smile and agreed with Ding Dingge's proposal.

Only Feng Buyu and Ziqing really want to cry, but they are tortured enough by these two guys' broken poems, before the live broadcast started just now, because of a bad poem that can't be worse, a group of people have gone into the South China Sea, and now it's about to start again?

Shiren and Director Xiang were a little embarrassed.

The two of you, you look at me, I look at you, and then they all looked at Ziqing on the side, well, that's right, they are really afraid that Ziqing will kill them if they throw them into the South China Sea again.

"I don't think I need to, right? Now my mind is on food, and I'm not inspired. Director Xiang said with an embarrassed smile.

Shiren also said: "I don't think it's appropriate to compose poetry at this time, we just need to enjoy Ye Shen's performance, Brother Xiang, what do you think?"

Brother Xiang?

Xiang Director heard the wet man call him, this thing almost scolded his mother, like a bear, you are like a bear, your whole family is like a bear.

But at this time, he can't split with the wet people, and he must unite with the outside world.

"I think that's how it should be, after all, it's not easy to come here. ”

At this moment, Bingo, who had been on the side with a stiff face, spoke.

"Let you do it, what kind of system will you grind and chirp?"

Hearing Bingo's words, Shiren and Xiang Director's bodies were all trembling, if they were afraid of Ziqing on the surface, then what they were really afraid of in their hearts was this bingo.

They know too well how powerful this person is, yesterday when Feng Buyu came and almost got stuck, everyone was fine, it was this big man who rescued Feng Buyu with a fist.

They didn't know how strong the rippling wall of space was, but they knew that if they were to smash it by the two of them, it was estimated that they would not be able to smash it until they were white, and people were just a fist, this was strength.

Now that such a fierce man is training the two of them, the two of them really don't dare to speak, they are really afraid that Bingo will be unhappy and each of them will give them a punch, let alone eat the food made by Ye Fei, and they won't be able to eat a single hair.

"We"

The two of them looked at each other again, and they both saw the madness and depression in each other's eyes, what should I do? This big alien man has not spoken, what nonsense are you talking about at this point in time?

"Why don't you make a song?" said the wet man weakly.

Director Xiang was sweating a little, but he still nodded stubbornly and said, "Then make a song." ”

Ye Fei was blowing up the giant shengnu, seeing that a group of people were forcing these two guys, he just smiled, he still wished that these two guys were messing around for a while, and the atmosphere was active and lively, and now the people present were all big shots, and the atmosphere was a little dull.

"Whoever does a good job is rewarded with a great victory slave. Ye Fei said fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

As soon as he heard that whoever did a good job could eat a giant victory slave in advance, Shiren and Director Xiang's eyes suddenly lit up.

And the audience in the live broadcast room saw that the two guests that Ye Fei had just highlighted were about to start composing poems, and they were excited one by one.

"Hurry up, wet man, we believe in you. ”

"Director Xiang, all the employees of our Qiuqiu platform support you, come on, win Jushengnu, just tell us what it tastes like. ”

"Wet man is the best, I like your poems the most, I've bought your poetry book, although I can't read it, but it feels awesome. ”

"The poems of the wet man have connotations. ”

"Director Xiang will definitely win, and there are more than a dozen of his poems in our group's internal publications, all of which are excellent. ”

A few people who grabbed the microphone and the audience also screamed one by one, and even the big beauty scattered flowers and fairies shouted cheers with a smile.

At the scene, no one noticed that the atmosphere changed instantly, Shiren and Director Xiang took a step back almost at the same time, and then the two of them were like two lone wolves meeting in a narrow way, their eyes glaring at each other, as if there were electric sparks flashing in the air between them.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out

(Tianjin)