Chapter 11: The First Pot of Chicken Soup

Li Qingming slapped his head suddenly, why are he so stupid.

This chicken is not very suitable for stir-frying, or stuffy vegetables, and it is not easy to cook, but it can be boiled in soup. This soup is perfect for that. In that ordinary family, it is not necessary to find an old hen to make soup.

Isn't that normal?

Thinking of this, Li Qingming was excited. This may be your own breakthrough. Although it is not possible to study any Chinese cuisine for the time being, the soup also occupies a place in Chinese cuisine.

Subsequently, Li Qingming washed the whole chicken, then used a knife to cut the chicken to facilitate its flavor, and then put some vegetables into the casserole, and then boiled it over high heat until it boiled, and then prepared a simmer, added some salt, stirred slightly, and sat aside and began to wait for the chicken soup to boil.

That's a long time. Making soup is a matter of heat.

I don't know how long later, Li Qingming fell asleep, and the lights were on outside.

At this time, the uncle lying on the bed moved his nose and woke up. At this moment, he was unusually hungry, and he felt that his whole body was hungry.

Of course, from yesterday to today, he has not eaten anything. After all, it's sad, the girl she raised by herself fed the pigs like this, who doesn't feel distressed. In the end, he was reprimanded by his daughter like that, he was distressed. Plus, I've drunk as much as I can, so I can't eat it.

At this moment, in his sleep, he was awakened by a refreshing fragrance, he swore that he had never smelled such a fragrant smell, this fragrance, not only woke him up, but also made him appetite.

I'm so hungry!

Uncle got up. But after all, I haven't eaten for the past two days, and my body is a little weak, so I struggled and woke up Li Qingming.

When Li Qingming woke up, he immediately smelled the rich aroma of chicken soup. I was immediately overjoyed. Before this, the braised chicken nuggets, any big plate of chicken, saliva chicken and the like, it didn't work.

This time, it should be done.

"Little brother, what is this, it smells so good, I'm hungry!" the uncle asked, his eyes shining.

Li Qingming smiled.

"Uncle, this is a dish in my hometown, which is chicken soup made with chicken!" Li Qingming explained.

Chicken soup made from chicken? Is this okay? The uncle was stunned.

This kind of soup, they naturally tried. But no one ever succeeded. This chicken is too hard, and even if it is cut with a knife, it takes a lot of effort to boil it out. As a result, the final result is either that the chicken inside is not cooked, or the inside is fully cooked, and the outside is melted. As for the taste, that's not to mention. After adding water a few times, the whole soup tastes gone.

So, no one tried it again.

"Quick, give me a taste!" the uncle looked forward eagerly.

Li Qingming had already filled the uncle with a bowl of soup with a smile and brought it over.

I can't wait! The uncle drank it in one gulp, and then screamed directly.

"Hot, hot, hot!" shouted the uncle.

But the uncle didn't care about the heat, blew it, and continued to drink.

It was delicious, really delicious, and he swore that he had never had such a good soup.

The uncle boasted while drinking.

Li Qingming also filled himself a bowl and tasted it, the fragrance is indeed very strong, but the taste is average. Yes, in Li Qingming's view, this is far from being compared with the chicken soup in his hometown. In other words, it doesn't taste as good as his mother. Naturally, it can't be compared with the chicken soup of those top chefs.

But looking at the uncle, who has to drink it all in one go, even if he is hot, he will drink it all in one go, Li Qingming smiled.

"Come, little brother, bring another bowl to my uncle. Oh my God, I swear, there's no such delicious chicken soup in this whole glowing star!" Uncle Wow yelled.

At this moment, the uncle was as happy as a child.

Li Qingming was naturally not stingy, and served another bowl to the uncle.

As a result, bowl after bowl, a whole pot of chicken soup, was drunk by the uncle alone. Uncle's whole belly has swelled up, and it is round, so it's not funny.

"Oh my God, at this moment, even if you let me die, I think it's worth it!" the uncle sighed as he touched his round belly.

Li Qingming sat next to his uncle at this time.

"Uncle, what do you think of my chicken soup, if I sell it, how about it?" asked Li Qingming.

"Oh my God, little brother, your chicken soup is definitely much better than those vegetable soups in those Michelin-starred restaurants, my God, with this chicken soup, I'm sure you'll be able to make it to this year's dining star!" exclaimed the uncle.

In this world, food culture is scarce. But that doesn't mean people aren't eager to innovate. Therefore, as the vane of the world's catering culture, Michelin magazine evaluates a catering star every year to encourage people to innovate.

Of course, it was originally reviewed once a month. But since there was really no innovation, it became once a year. But even once a year, in fact, it's just a renovation of the original.

Uncle swears that with this chicken soup, he definitely deserves it this year, and it is a second kill. It will even make a splash in the entire restaurant world.

Li Qingming only took a long breath at this moment. Now, I can finally rest assured that I can survive in this world.

With this pot of chicken soup, Li Qingming finally has the foundation to establish himself.

"Hey, little brother, why are you unhappy after you have researched it?" You are too calm, aren't you!" The uncle was a little surprised when he saw Li Qingming's calm face, and there was not much surprise, "Isn't it impossible to let go?" Although the uncle and you have just met, but in this life, you are the uncle's relative, and the uncle should not have that daughter, if you don't dislike it, you will depend on the uncle in the future, okay? You can call me uncle!"

"Uncle, I'm so happy, it's just that this is just the most ordinary dish in my hometown, and I can't study it for the time being. So, I think it's very common!" Li Qingming also called uncle.

Without an uncle, Li Qingming would starve to death in this world if he didn't do well. What's more, in this different world, he knows one more person, and he is older than him, no matter what aspect, this uncle is well deserved.

"This is still the most inconspicuous of all! My God, I said eldest nephew, what kind of feng shui treasure is your hometown! Also, where is your hometown?" the uncle exclaimed.

Such a delicious chicken soup is actually the most inconspicuous, you say how scary it is.

"An isolated place, and later because of a meteor, my hometown was destroyed, thousands of people, only I escaped because I was out collecting medicine. Li Qingming made up a story.

"Eldest nephew, I'm sorry to make you sad. The uncle sighed, "But in the future, you are not alone, you have an uncle, and the uncle also has you, and we depend on each other." Carry forward the food of your hometown!"

"By the way, uncle, I don't want my hometown to be disturbed in the future, so that they will not be able to rest in peace after death. So, can you not tell me my life experience, just say that I am a distant relative of yours, and my family is unfortunate, so I came to join you. Li Qingming asked.

"Yes, I understand. I'm awake to this. Don't look at your uncle is very poor, but he still has this bit of vision and experience. The uncle patted his chest and promised, "In a few days, I will confirm your identity with you, so you don't have to worry." ”

Li Qingming looked grateful. This time, it can be regarded as the last heart disease.

The rest is to do everything in your power to make this chicken soup a little better.