"Marshal, can't you make a noise when you're old? Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" King Kong, who was five big and three thick, patted his broad chest and made a frightened little heart fluttering wildly, and said in a delicate tone.

"Lose color! Roll the calf, Huaguo's Spring Festival Gala has seen too much to learn the virtue of that little treasure. Hurry up and cook your own food! I see that if you continue to fool around like this, the meat will not be fresh!" said the mother's somewhat disgusting soup fire.

King Kong, who reacted, hurriedly increased his hand speed and made the huge crocodile meat even more sloppy.

"Bang bang!" Ten minutes later, with a crackling sound, the otherwise tight crocodile meat turned into a puddle of mud under the tremendous brute force of King Kong. The wooden stick in his hand was thrown aside, and then he turned into a side of the spice and poured sesame oil, cooking wine, and light soy sauce on it. The fat palm was put into this pile of rotten meat and kneaded and stirred quickly, and the rotten crocodile meat seemed to be stirred up quickly as if it had been turned over by a river and a sea.

Seeing that the large pile of crocodile meat in the basin had been stirred almost completely, King Kong didn't say much and immediately began to quickly process the green onions, ginger and garlic next to him. After chopping all the green onions, ginger and garlic in his hands into fine pieces, he took out a bag from under his stove very mysteriously.

Seeing King Kong take out this bag of things so mysteriously, Tang Huo couldn't help but be curious, but the next moment the mystery would be revealed.

King Kong, who originally had a simple and lazy expression, became serious all of a sudden, and then poured the bag he opened directly next to the boiler.

The curious soup fire looked at it and found that it was actually potato flour. This discovery made Tang Huo feel a little stunned, and a little angry.

was about to go crazy when he saw King Kong open the lid of his pot, which made him see an even more shocking scene.

This thing is nothing but a pot full of oil.

"King Kong, what the hell is going on, how do you have so much potato flour and oil?" asked the already shocked soup fire, a little confused.

"It's nothing, it's just an exchange of things with someone from the Ministry of Commerce. They directly bought the extra things from the collection department and the hunting department, and I heard that they found a deserted spice planting base. King Kong directly threw out a fact that made Tang Huo want to cry without tears, and he was busy with his own affairs. Completely ignoring the soup fire that was directly petrified on the spot.

After a long while, the petrified Tang Huo reacted, and looked at the headmaster not far away like a resentful woman.

Principal Ma, who was chatting with someone, immediately felt a chill down his spine, and quickly shrunk his body and muttered loudly. "What's the matter today, why do you have a chill on your back? Could it be that my wife found out about the private money? ”

Getting back to the point, after lifting the lid of the pot, King Kong ignored the soup fire that was also circled. Immediately grabbed a small ball of crocodile meat that he had already stirred and began to squeeze it, and then threw a small ball of crocodile squeezed out with his right hand on top of the potato flour. A small ball of crocodile meat rolled down the potato flour into the constantly tumbling oil pot, splashing a burst of oil.

One, two, three, elastic crocodile balls rolled from the top of the potato pile into the boiling oil pan like lively and cute children diving into the water.

And when the crocodile meat ball in his hand became less and less, King Kong did not slack off, but put small bowls neatly on the stove next to him. In these small bowls, I put some green onions, ginger and garlic and poured soy sauce on them, and opened my throat and shouted loudly. "Tender, delicious, crispy and smooth crocodile meatballs, don't miss them when you pass by!"

The sound of crackling meatballs rang out at this time, followed by a rich smell of meat. Coupled with King Kong's thunderous shouting and selling, many people watched on the spot.

What attracted a large group of hungry diners was the rumbling of their stomachs and the continuous sound of swallowing saliva.

"What the hell! It's so good. Looking at my situation here, I still can't arrange this sashimi or barbecue. Old Sun, let's go and line up over there!Old Sun!" said a dizzy diner who was already hungry to his companion behind him.

After a long time, the companions behind him did not respond, and they couldn't help but turn their heads curiously. Only to find that the companion behind him was long gone, and when he turned his gaze to King Kong Meatball, he found that his companion was already there with a small bowl of meatballs and was eating meatballs.

"Lao Sun, you guy is too thief, right! The diner rushed to his companion's side with some annoyance, and grumbled for a while, and then took a small meatball out of the bowl and grew.

"Old Bean, why don't you call me when you eat barbecue? To be honest, this guy's meatballs are comparable to that barbecue. The barbecue made by the little girl was fragrant and attractive, the meat was firm, and the rich ingredients revealed a hint of wildness. But this guy's meatballs have a completely different feeling, although they also have a hint of wild taste, but they taste more crisp and smooth in the mouth. Lao Sun, who kept chewing crocodile meatballs in his mouth, kept commenting.

"It's just a simple use of green onions, ginger, garlic and soy sauce to suppress the fishy smell of the crocodile meat itself and improve the taste. Stirring the baked crocodile meat with green onions, ginger and garlic is simple and does not lose the refreshing meat of the crocodile itself, which is really very relaxing. It was because the man called Lao Dou was quickly chewing the meatballs in his mouth, and he said with some reluctance.

"Get out of the way! we're going to eat!" Just as the two of them were still indulging in the atmosphere of such delicious meatballs, the hungry people around them directly squeezed them out of the crowd.

"Boss, I want five!"

"Bring me 18 portions of green onions, ginger and garlic. ”

"Hey, how can there be such a thing! This still doesn't let people eat it, give me 2 servings. ”

This time, King Kong was also surrounded by people who came slowly and wanted to eat crocodile meatballs.

More and more students brought out their own dishes, and they were greeted by a barrage of diners eager to eat.

Tang Huo, who was in the distance of King Kong, couldn't help but laugh when he saw such a lively scene. "It seems that the little guys in these food branches are really a bit of real material! But the preliminary round is not over like this. Now it's time to really test your chef skills, so let me see your true potential. ”