Chapter Ninety-Six: Bali

Drop off from Ngurah Rai International Airport. Yin Ming took off his coat directly.

Although I expected it to be hot, I didn't expect it to be so hot.

First find the tour guide who has made a reservation in advance, enter and follow the tour guide, and let him take me with me. Well, get a day off first.

But at night, Yin Ming slipped out.

It's not about the view, it's not about finding a place to eat. These are all by the way. The main purpose is to eat.

Although Bali is a tourist destination, restaurants are opened in such places, mainly for foreign tourists. However, there are still local factors to consider.

Although he had searched for the characteristics of Indonesian cuisine before coming, the taste would vary greatly from place to place, and Yin Ming had to try it himself. It can't be helped, who made themselves the chef? You have to be serious.

Priority is a must-eat dirty duck meal. It can be said that you don't eat dirty duck meals and don't go to Bali, so it should taste good.

Serve it, observe it first, and then take a picture.

It looks like it was cooked by roasting and frying.

Then Yin Ming was disappointed. It's not as delicious as expected.

It is indeed very fragrant, and the duck meat is not fat or firewood, and there is no fishy smell.

However, the taste is not characteristic.

In Southeast Asia, the most important feature of food is the use of spices. However, cooking methods such as dirty duck meals, which are mainly grilled and fried, are not good without good seasoning.

Although it has been pickled, it is for the purpose of removing the fish, and it is still fragrant.

While eating, Yin Ming thought about how he could improve it if he wanted to do it and do a good job of seasoning.

"This, sauce, don't you use it?" A waiter who watched Yin Ming eat and watched for a long time suddenly came over and said to Yin Ming.

“…… Oh ok, thank you. Yin Ming was silent for a second, and then thanked him.

Then, stroking his forehead, why didn't he see the saucer on the table.

Drizzle the sauce over the duck and stuff it in your mouth. The smell finally came to the fore. It has to be said that the sauce is the key. It is more fragrant and has a sweet and spicy taste. It's no longer bland and tasteless.

Still, no.

Yin Ming wanted to make the duck meat heavier. The flavor is heavier.

Or, it's not bad to make a few more sauces.

……

Yin Ming left the Dirty Duck Restaurant.

After strolling around the street for a while, turn around and enter a small shop.

Ordered an Indonesian fried rice. It is a popular delicacy throughout Indonesia. Gotta try it.

After a while, the boss came out with a pot of fried rice.

It's still fragrant.

Yin Ming fully received the characteristics of Indonesian cuisine. Fragrant. Really fragrant. The taste is another story. The scent is truly captivating.

You have to study the spices well. Yin Ming thought. Then it's better to take pictures first.

"Huh? It's pretty tasty. Yin Ming tasted it and found that it was unexpected and a little delicious. And it's spicier and has a heavier taste. This is more suitable for the climate of Indonesia.

Toss and turn the spoon around the plate to carefully distinguish what's going on.

Tamarind, dried shrimp, satay skewers and fried eggs.

Yin Ming secretly made a note that next time he made it himself, he would follow this ingredient.

I barely ate most of it, apologized to the boss, and walked out of the shop.

Yin Ming couldn't straighten his waist a little.

……

Back at the hotel, the photos just taken are useful.

First, seduce the accompanying staff. Then Yin Ming was severely physically attacked.

Under the siege and interception, Yin Ming slipped back to his room.

I don't know why I didn't block the door first.

Once back in the room, the second use of the photo came in.

Send it directly to the TTS group chat.

Poison it, it should be the time for them to eat supper.

However, they don't eat supper every day. No matter how you say it's going to be a concert, you have to manage your body. Every night for supper, the little belly will get up.

So, Pani and Xiaoxian explode on the spot.

These two, who are extremely easy to gain weight, have recently converged a lot, but Yin Ming suddenly stimulated them, and almost rushed out to grab Lin Yuna and Cui Xiuying's supper.

Kim Taeyeon is calm. Because she's already fat. After knowing that, in order to protect my throat, I couldn't eat too much ice cream, so I recently went crazy with it. Everyone knows what the consequences will be.

The belly is bulging and there is a small belly.

So, she hasn't eaten a late-night snack in a long time lately. Even dinner was reduced to just one apple.

So, it is necessary to be calm. It's just that she is now waving her little fist in the air. The inclination is obvious.

Yin Ming is estimated to be criticized after he comes back. Not an estimate, yes for sure.

"I'll show you the scenery tomorrow. Yin Ming left the last message, and then went offline.

.......

"Taeyeon Oni, can you beat Yoon Myung next time?" said Seo Hyun as he ran to Kim Taeyeon's room.

"Punch, why don't you punch me?" said, why do you ask me?" said Kim Tae-yeon, raising her barely existent eyebrows.

"Ah, Ernie you are familiar with Yin Mingxi. Xu Xian said.

"You've been chatting with him so well in the group, and you're still saying honorifics, so you have a strange illusion. Kim Tae-yeon said.

"How can I respect Yin Mingxi. Xu Xian was not convinced.

"Forget it, I don't have much to say to you. Let's go back. Kim Tae-yeon waved her hand and drove Seo-hyun away.

Seo Hyun walked out of Kim Tae-yeon's room, only to find that the topic seemed to have changed inexplicably.

......

Yin Ming was lying on the bed, and there was a piece of paper spread out on the bed. In the conception of their own menu.

In addition to the must-have Korean food, Indonesian fried rice is a must. Korean food is at the heart of the planning. Indonesian fried rice is a variation depending on the location.

As for the dirty duck, it is estimated that it still can't be done, and it is a bit troublesome.

No matter how much you do alone, you can't be busy.

You can change it to Korean-style fried chicken.

Well, Korean-style fried chicken is a good choice.

Yin Ming nodded for a while, shook his head for a while, and wrote and scratched.

Finish the menu slowly.

"Grilled pork belly bibimbap, stir-fried pork belly bibimbap. Roast beef bibimbap. Korean-style fried chicken. Indonesian fried rice. Of course, these meats can be sold individually. After all, some tourists don't like rice. Yin Ming was babbling.

……

Early the next morning, Yin Ming felt a little out of breath.

Struggling to open his eyes, Yin Ming found himself lying on his stomach.

"Huh?" a strange sound came out of his chest. A piece of paper blurred into his vision.

"Damn, I actually fell asleep while writing? This must be a fake Yin Ming. "Yin Ming went crazy.

Just kidding, stay up late and stay up late, but sleep can't be improvised. It's never okay, how can it be that you haven't washed and fallen asleep on your stomach.

Yin Ming washed up helplessly and warned himself not to take his work too seriously.

Today's arrangement is for the tour guide to take you on a tour of the main attractions in Bali.

The tour guide is an immigrant Korean named Won Yongxun. Therefore, it is easy to communicate.

Yin Ming told him the purpose of their group coming here, so he was very enthusiastic and said that if he drove out, he would definitely go.

If Yin Ming doesn't go, complain about him.

"Haha, then, I actually have a recommendation. If it's not aimed at locals, Lombok is actually better. Yuan Yongxun said.

"Lombok?" Yin Ming wondered.

"Yes, there are fewer Indonesians there, they are all outsiders. And tourists. Yuan Yongxun said.

"Then, tomorrow will pass?" Yin Ming asked for advice.

"No problem. Yuan Yongxun said.

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