Chapter 249: The King of Phoenix Claws

When it comes to the use of ingredients, the world is inferior to the Chinese. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Perhaps because of the long-term agricultural society and the lack of protein sources, the Chinese ancestors made full use of meat, not only eating meat, but also sparing leftovers and offal.

Moreover, China has a vast land, spices throughout the north and south, providing assistance for the cooking of a variety of ingredients, even the leftovers of meat, under the action of spices, the taste can be accepted.

The accumulation of experience of generations of ancestors has supported a large enough variety of cuisines, among which there are countless dishes represented by offal and leftovers.

In contrast, the phoenix claw is a relatively simple ingredient, it can be boiled, stewed, fried, smoked, marinated, and as long as it is done properly, the taste of chicken is more fragrant.

People who like to eat chicken feet don't look down on fat chicken breasts, and they don't care about fat chicken legs. Although the phoenix claws are small, there are muscles between the knuckles, and they are very chewy, and the taste is elastic and soft, and it is indescribably exciting and delicious.

The palm of the phoenix claw, commonly known as the position of "treasure in the palm", is the favorite place of the gourmets, the bite of the muscles, the full Q bomb is filled in the mouth, the rich collagen makes people want to stop, must eat a pleasure.

Yesterday, in the small shop of "Hu Family Braised Dishes" set a trap by Hu Chuan Longhai, Mo Fei tasted all the ingredients and spices, and according to the promise, the system said that he would give him a big enough reward, which was this [Phoenix Claw King].

The Spanish envoy Fumingo carefully took a sip of the soup on the phoenix paws, and the taste buds seemed to wake up, and couldn't help but open his mouth and bite a knuckle.

"Click!" the teeth bit on the bones, slightly hard, although there was no uncomfortable feeling, but the taste was not as good as the soup.

Seeing Fuminge frowning, several other envoys just wanted to try, but put their hands back again.

"Mr. Fomingo, does it taste wrong?" asked the English envoy Scar in a whisper.

"Yes, Mr. Fomingo, how do you taste it?" asked Dozano of Italy.

"Do you still need to taste it, this kind of thing can't be delicious!" The American Bowen would never eat it, he said to Zhou Yuguang: "Zhou, you can order some other dishes, I can't eat this kind of thing!"

Fu Minggo put down the phoenix claws and sucked the soup on his hands, "Gentlemen, this soup is so good, it is very delicious, if I eat it with dry bread, I can eat five pieces of bread." But this chicken claw has bones in it, and it tastes hard and hard......"

Here, Zhou Yuguang hurriedly called Chu Luo over, and ordered [Yangchun Noodles] [Spring Bamboo Shoots Pork Chop Claypot Rice] and [A Ribbon Fish] [Stir-fried Artemisia], although these things are ordinary, they can at least be eaten by foreigners.

What is like this [Phoenix Claw King], far beyond the psychological bottom line of foreigners, let alone eating, just looking at it makes them feel uncomfortable.

After hearing Fomingo's words, the French envoy Sacuri laughed, pointed at him with a greasy finger and said, "Monsieur Fomingo, you usually call yourself a gourmet, and today you have revealed your stuffing." ”

I saw Sakuri pick up another phoenix claw, shook it at everyone, and said, "Chicken paws are eaten like this, you can see it!"

He didn't bite the knuckle of the phoenix claw, nor did he put it in his mouth to suck, but chose a knuckle to put in his mouth, bit it gently with his teeth, and stroked it with his hand, the skin, flesh, and tendons of the knuckle fell into his mouth, and only the bones were still hanging on the phoenix claws.

In the same way, the rest of the knuckles became clean bones, and there was not a trace of flesh.

Sakuri focused on the other end again, only taking a few puffs, and the claws were extremely clean except for the "treasure in the palm of the hand".

He showed them ostentatiously, and then said: "Friends, the climax is here, that is, the fattest piece of muscle in the middle, you must save it for the last to eat, it will make you cool to the sky!"

Sakuri didn't hesitate any longer, took a bite of the "treasure in the palm", squinted his eyes and slowly savored it, as if he was tasting the supreme delicacy.

Fu Mingge had an expression of "can you still eat like this", and quickly picked up the phoenix claws that he had put down before, and ate them like him, and sure enough, the bones slipped out between the teeth, leaving only the tendons in his mouth, and this taste was so good that it exploded.

He quickly ate up both ends, leaving only the "treasure in the palm" in the middle, he took a bite of it, and the plump fat, smooth muscles, and full soup converged in his mouth, making him feel an unprecedented shock!

After a long time, he opened his eyes and looked at the plate of phoenix claws on the table, as if he was seeing a new world.

The crowd was still looking at him expectantly, apparently knowing that Fomingo had a different perspective on the dish, or a new experience.

Fomingo nodded, "Gentlemen, Sakuri is right. I was so impressed by this dish!"

Except for Bowen, the rest of the envoys finally let go of their courage, carefully picked up the phoenix claws, and ate them like Sakuri.

One bite down, then a second bite, because you can't stop at all...... Soon one phoenix claw was killed, and only an almost intact bone remained.

Scar had never eaten chicken feet, or he had never used them as food before, and since he became an envoy to China, he felt sick to his stomach when he heard that Chinese people ate some strange things, even chicken feet.

In his opinion, chickens are so unhygienic that they use their claws to plow the ground and walk everywhere, why would anyone think of eating its claws, isn't it good to eat meat?

However, as soon as I tasted the phoenix claws, I stopped?! There were fewer and fewer phoenix claws on the plate, and I forgot how many I had eaten.

"God, it's over, I'm fallen. Scar's heart was desperate and full of yearning, but his hands kept trying to take one.

On the other side, Sakuri had already eaten all the phoenix feet on the plate, poured the soup on the plate into his stomach, and burped a lot.

"Enjoyable!" Sacuri let out a soft snort, getting up to the kitchen door and giving a big thumbs up at Murphy.

"Very good Mr. Mo!" his Chinese text was still a little jerky, "May I ask how you did it?"

Zhou Yuguang stood up, also came to the kitchen door, and said to Mo Fei: "This is the French envoy, Mr. Sakury, he is a gourmet, and he is praising you." ”

Mo Fei nodded slightly, in response to the compliment.

Bowen finally waited for his own meal, and his appetite became a little uncomfortable because of the phoenix claws, so he lowered his head first and took a sip of [Yangchun Noodles] noodle soup.

Rumble!

Like spring thunder surging, the wind and clouds in the mouth are turbulent, and the experience that has never been experienced before instantly breaks through the cerebral cortex, and dopamine is quickly secreted and accumulated, allowing the gradually ossified body to ripple again.