86_86861 "Okay, hot and sour shredded potatoes!" Old Man Jiang dragged Nan Ming, pressed him to the seat under the air conditioner by the door, and tied Xiao Hei to Nan Ming's feet, rolled up his sleeves and entered the kitchen.

Nanming saw Jiang Chaohua, Sister-in-law Jiang and Jiang Xiaohui all looking at him with sympathy, and Jiang Xiaohui also said with her mouth: "Run!"

Nan meditated for a while, but gritted his teeth and stayed, if it wasn't delicious, he just didn't eat it.

The sound of chopping vegetables sounded inside, and then Old Man Jiang shouted: "Xiaohui, come and help me wash the shredded potatoes!"

Jiang Xiaohui went in with a complicated face, and two or three minutes later, Old Man Jiang took a plate of hot and sour shredded potatoes and put it in front of Nan Ming, looking at Nan Ming with a look of hope.

Not bad from the outside.

Yellow shredded potatoes, green green peppers, red red peppers, white diced garlic, sniffed gently, a faint sour taste.

So far, so far.

Nan Ming took one of them, and as soon as he ate it in his mouth, his brows furrowed.

"It's sour. "Nan Ming Dao.

Old Man Jiang took a pair of chopsticks, tasted it, and almost spit it out.

It's not just sour, it's sour.

"Dad, the vinegar of these years is more sour than in previous years, you can add less. Brother Jiang said.

"Lao Tzu still uses you to teach you a lesson!" Old Man Jiang suddenly changed his face and scolded Jiang Chaohua a few words, so that Jiang Chaohua could only helplessly spread his hands and said that he didn't care.

"Uncle, the vinegar brewing process has improved over the years, so the acidity will be higher. "Nan Ming Dao.

"Good. Okay, Xiao Ming is right, I'll add less vinegar. Old Man Jiang said. Over the years, all kinds of spices have been completely different from previous years, and it's no wonder that he can't cook well.

Jiang Chaohua was speechless, he found out that his old man's health was better, his temper was still as stubborn, and he was getting older and becoming more rigid. didn't listen to anyone's words, so Nanming could make sense when he spoke.

"Keep this for ......," Old Man Jiang was about to take away the plate of shredded potatoes. Nan Ming very simply dumped the plate of shredded potatoes into the trash.

"Huh, ......" Nan Ming saw Jiang Chaohua and several people showed very complicated expressions.

For them, who still couldn't eat enough some time ago, it was a waste to just throw away a plate of potatoes.

But if it is brought back, the more economical old man Jiang will definitely force them to eat it!

Lunch, dinner, tomorrow's breakfast, tomorrow's lunch...... If you can't finish eating, keep eating!

So in this expression. There is reluctance, there is pleasure, but in the end it is still happiness.

"What a pity...... Give Xiao Hei a ...... to eat" Old Man Jiang is still reluctant.

Xiao Hei "Huh!" and turned his head away.

Don't think dogs are easy to bully!

"Go on. Nan Ming waved his hand and said, since he let him try it, then he will fulfill his responsibility.

"Okay!" Old Man Jiang turned around and went into the kitchen.

After a while, Old Man Jiang brought out another sour and hot shredded potato, this time there was only a very small portion, I don't know if he only fried these, or he was afraid that Nanming would pour them out again.

Nanming picked up another one: "It's light." ”

"Give ...... to Little Black"

Xiao Hei hid behind the Nanming stool.

Old Man Jiang felt very hurt. Still, he turned and went into the kitchen again, and a moment later another plate was served.

"Unpalatable ......"

"Give ...... to Little Black"

Xiao Hei hugged Nanming's calf.

"It's kind of interesting. "It's another plate. Nan Ming tasted it and nodded, "The roadside stall is level." ”

Nan Ming took one and handed it to Xiao Hei, who sniffed it and opened his mouth to eat.

"Xiao Hei eats! Xiao Hei eats!" The dignified master of Lu cuisine would be happy because of this little thing. If you let people see it, I'm afraid you'll laugh off your big teeth.

But at this time, Old Man Jiang. But I'm really happy.

"Come again!" he turned and went into the kitchen.

Another plate, Nan Ming tasted one, tasted another, shook his head, and said, "It's still a little bit of a problem." ”

It was the level of a roadside stall just now, and now it is a good hotel level, but it is still far from the standard of Nanming.

Not to mention anything else, Nanming's energy bar won't lie, when you eat something delicious, the energy bar will move by itself, and now it won't move at all.

"Come again. Nanming waved his hand.

I said...... If you don't eat it, can you let us taste it?" A weak voice came from the side, it was the two men who were eating, who had been paying attention to the food tasting here, in their opinion, this sour and hot potato shredded was already very good, and there was an appetite when they smelled the taste, Nanming was not satisfied, this requirement was too high.

"Not yet. Old Man Jiang shook his head, he has his own self-esteem, this kind of thing is eaten by others, it is a shame on him.

This time, Mr. Jiang brushed the shredded potatoes into the trash can by himself.

"Are you a gourmet?" Most of the people who were eating looked at this side, and the two men just now looked at Nan Ming with a curious expression.

"I ...... Uh, no. Nanming looked at the way they were dressed, obviously they weren't students, and they didn't look like teachers.

"Brother, don't be modest. Both of us are authentic foodies, and I heard that the wontons here are particularly delicious, and we drove dozens of miles to try them, and they really live up to their reputation. The two of them introduced themselves, "Brother, you know how to eat at a glance, brother, no, God, recommend some delicious places." ”

"Great God, please add **!"

"Great God, do you have a Weibo?"

"Okami, which food magazine are you?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as these two people spoke, there were many people who responded, Nanming looked up and saw that most of the people in the entire wonton shop were not students, Jiang Chaohua's wonton shop had attracted so many gourmets?

It's just a bowl of ravioli, huh?

But it's also normal, recently Nanming also feels that this bowl of wontons, which is rare to eat, is getting better and better, obviously Brother Jiang is constantly improving the process and improving the taste.

And as the so-called wine fragrance is not afraid of deep alleys, it is difficult to find food in this world, and people who have leisure and money are not just pursuing a meal?

Mouthful. I even heard someone driving hundreds of kilometers from the city next door.

In these years, the so-called old and famous stores are mostly selling their reputations. It lives up to its name. There really are very few.

Picking up one is equivalent to picking up a treasure.

While talking, another plate was served, and the people who were scrambling to find Nanming plus **Weibo just now, after smelling the smell, they all stopped talking and stretched their necks one by one. Smelling the smell, he couldn't wait to snatch the plate from Old Man Jiang's hand.

"How is it?" Old Man Jiang looked at Nan Ming with a look of hope. He himself felt that this shredded potato was already at his previous level.

Nanming is no longer clipping one this time, but some shredded potatoes and green and red peppers, and tasting them carefully.

The corner of his eye moved. The energy jumped up by a small half degree.

On the side of his legs, Xiao Hei suddenly stood up and shook his tail desperately, but he was also attracted.

"Hmm...... It's about sixty years. "Nanming Dao, Old Man Qing said that Old Man Jiang's level is far better than him, but at the moment, it is a slightly better level than Brother Jiang, not enough, not enough.

"Not really. Great God!" The eyes of several people next to him changed, this is pretending, this is definitely pretending!

Even if it's pretending. I don't have anything like that!

"Sixty points. Old Man Jiang frowned and thought about it, and went back to the kitchen.

This time, all the people around Nanming are gone, pretending to be forced to be struck by lightning, and if you pretend to be forced too much, you have no friends!

This guy obviously doesn't understand anything, but he is still regarded as a god?

Nan Ming breathed a sigh of relief. Being surrounded by so many people is really stressful.

This. It took a full fifteen minutes before Old Man Jiang walked out.

The moment the plate was placed on the table, Nanming's saliva flowed down with a brush.

By the time Nan Ming realized something, the plate was already empty.

"Let's do it again!" Nan Ming looked at the energy in the corners of his eyes that had risen by a full five degrees, and he was amazed in his heart, this is only a very small portion, and it is only the most common dish, sour and hot shredded potatoes!

Nan Ming can't say how to make this sour and hot potato shreds, but there is no doubt that it is definitely not an ordinary practice, an ordinary process.

Old Man Jiang laughed, laughing loudly, the wrinkles penetrated deep into his eye sockets, and his whole body trembled with laughter, and in the end it even turned into a cough.

This is the strength of his old man Jiang!

can make Nanming approve, which makes Old Man Jiang almost laugh.

Finally stopped coughing, Old Man Jiang turned his head and saw a pair of wolf-like eyes glowing green.

"Uncle, let's make us one! We'll pay double the money!"

"No, no, Chef, we're five times as much!"

"Master ......"

"Uncle, let's give you some side dishes today. "Nan Ming Dao.

"You're the boss, listen to you. Old Man Jiang laughed.

It's just shredded potatoes, how much money can it be sold for? Is it really a price increase, a strange commodity to live in?

Moreover, whether it is Nan Ming or Old Man Jiang, they are not people who value money too much, and for Old Man Jiang, it is already a kind of happiness to be able to cook for people who understand him.

And this happiness has come back again.

A moment later, a small plate was placed in front of everyone.

The kind of dish used to give away side dishes is less than ten centimeters in diameter, and there is only a small portion of hot and sour shredded potatoes in each plate, one for each person, no more, no less.

As soon as someone goes down with chopsticks, there are only a few left, and then they tilt their heads, close their eyes, and taste slowly.

Some people eat one by one, but they are afraid that it will not taste good when it is cold, and the thief eats quickly, and the chopsticks are like chickens pecking rice.

Nanming was in front of a big plate, this time Nanming was not in a hurry to eat, took out his mobile phone and took a photo, thought about it, wrote the four words of lazy god certification, and posted it to his Weibo and circle of friends.

This dish has indeed been certified by the lazy god, and the increase in energy is proof of this.

As soon as it was posted, someone had already forwarded it, and it was the foodies who had just added **Weibo around Nanming.

"The best sour and spicy shredded potatoes I've ever eaten in my life!"

"Oh my God, sour and hot shredded potatoes can still do that?

"Lazy God Certification!

At this time, Nanming can't think of it too long, so he naturally won't know, because of his picky mouth, the lazy god certification will become a well-known signboard in the food world, and the dishes that can be certified by the lazy god are even a kind of glory. (To be continued)

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