"The cakes made by your brother Wang have nothing wrong with them except that they are delicious. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Sun Fatzi looked at the plate of potato cakes brought by Wang Yuan, and all the words flowed down, and he didn't care about hygiene or not, so he grabbed one and stuffed it into his mouth.

While eating, he muttered delicious in his mouth, like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, and wiped out a plate of potato cakes by dividing five by two.

He licked his fingers unsatisfactorily, and looked at Wang Yuan with a blank eye, what's the matter, brother, aren't you going to give me another plate?

"What's wrong?" Wang Yuan asked with a smile.

"It's nothing, it's delicious." Sun Fatzi licked his tongue and slowly recalled the taste of the potato cake just now, if you have to say that there is something wrong, it seems to, probably, there may be a little bit of it.

"It's fragrant and crisp......y," Sun Fatzi said slowly, "It's just a little rusty......

Wang Yuan frowned, that's right, the problem is the potato.

After listening to Mu Changxin's memories in the morning, Wang Yuan made the following changes to the ingredients, in order to eliminate the negative taste of fennel, he chose ginger juice and mixed it in the bone broth, hoping to reduce the strange taste of potato cakes.

In this way, the strange smell of fennel is offset by ginger, and the fishy smell of bone broth, the spicy taste of ginger juice, and the strange smell of fennel are solved in one fell swoop.

He admires himself now, and look, as long as a little ginger juice, killing three birds with one stone, the problem will be solved.

However, this earthy smell?

If it weren't for Sun Fatzi's reminder, Wang Yuan would not have been able to fully determine the problem.

"Dude, don't look at me as a foodie, but I usually cook some food, but all potatoes will have an earthy smell after being boiled in water, but if you steam them in the basket after peeling, they won't have this taste." Sun Fatzi grabbed a toothpick and picked his teeth, and said slowly.

A word to wake up the dreamer!

The reason for the fall of the Cui family is probably due to this earthy atmosphere!

He suddenly remembered that last night, when Cui Yumin boiled the potatoes, he didn't peel the potatoes, but threw them directly into the pot and peeled them after cooking.

Definitely, yes.

Wang Yuan's eyes suddenly brightened, and the strange smell that Changxin said was not only the strange smell of fennel, but also this earthy smell.

After frying at high temperature, the potato flour is charred, and the hot cake itself exudes a rich aroma, covering the fishy smell of the potato flour itself, and after the potato cake is digested in the stomach, this earthy smell will slowly appear, that is, the stomach will return to gas in the middle of the night as Changxin said last night, which is very uncomfortable.

Wang Yuan asked Xiao Mingfeng to greet the guests, and he went into the kitchen and started making chicken fat potato cakes again.

First of all, choose the best potatoes, the best potatoes dug from the fairy garden, rinse them with water after beating, and cut them with a hard wooden knife instead of a knife to avoid the metallic taste of the potatoes themselves.

After that, the sliced potatoes are placed on the steamer, the gas stove is lit, and the steaming begins.

After 10 minutes, the potatoes are cooked through, mash them while they are hot, turn the iron pan to medium heat, pour the mashed potatoes into it and stir-fry to remove the moisture inside.

The bone broth has been simmered and then squeezed fennel juice and ginger juice are added to the bone broth, and the two liquids collide in the bone broth in a subtle chemical reaction to remove the unpleasant smell.

Plus a little bit of SX aged vinegar!

Wang Yuan began to knead the dough.

Potato flour with a certain proportion of high-gluten flour, the kneading technique should be slow, the strength should be moderate, and more importantly, the bone broth should be added layer by layer, so that the chicken fat potato cake will have a sense of layering.

The last item is chicken fat.

Wang Yuan selected pheasants caught from the fairy garden to refine chicken fat, this kind of chicken is of excellent quality, the oil is clear and has a strong fragrance, far more than the kind of oil boiled by feed chickens sold on the market.

In his words, this is a "serious" rural chicken.

A small potato cake takes so much effort to sell for five yuan a piece, is it expensive?

Not expensive at all.

As bursts of scorched fragrance emanated from the pot, Wang Yuan quickly took the potato cakes out of the pot one by one and put them on the curtain to cool down, Xiao Mingfeng stood at the door, his little face was full of grievances, and tears were drawn in circles in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Wang Yuan wiped his hands, brought out the potato cake, and asked with concern.

"He, they don't, don't give money......" Xiao Mingfeng cried, it seemed that he had been greatly wronged.

Wang Yuan looked in the direction of his finger, and several people were blushing and looking in the direction of the kitchen, as if they were still a little indignant.

Wang Yuan handed the potato cake to Xiao Mingfeng, asked her to send it to Sun Fatzi's table, and walked over by himself.

"Is your waiter a pig, I said I want two bowls of porridge, look at what she said......" It was a young man with dyed yellow hair who spoke, babbling and gesturing, while his companion learned Xiao Mingfeng's tone, "That, that, no, no porridge......"

Several people laughed while learning, and kept asking Xiao Mingfeng to apologize to them and compensate for mental losses.

"Come on, come on, let's sit down and have a good talk." Wang Yuan has encountered too many such things.

Is bullying and slandering people by the way, and how many cases will you encounter one day?

"What are you doing...... the yellow-haired boy slammed the stool and stood up, wanting to play tricks, Wang Yuan smiled and patted him on the shoulder, this time using a lot of strength.

The yellow-haired boy was suddenly hit the shoulder, his feet were weak, and he sat back in his seat with a thud, only to feel a sharp pain in his shoulder, which made him grin.

"There are two new hash browns?" Wang Yuan snapped his fingers, and Xiao Mingfeng hurriedly ran over with a plate, pouting, and looking at these bad young people angrily.

"Give each of them a hash brown." Wang Yuan commanded.

"Okay, okay!" Xiao Mingfeng took a few plates, put them in front of everyone, and put a piece of oil-absorbing paper on them, and then used a tong to hold the cake and put it on each plate.

"Eat." Wang Yuan smiled, but they were just a few gangsters, so there was no need to be angry with them.

"I'll eat your mother...... Hurry up and give the money......" A little fat man next to the yellow-haired boy waved his hand to grab Wang Yuan's wrist, but Wang Yuan's hand was quickly caught, and the slightest effort in his hand made him scream in pain.

"Shameless things for the face!" Wang Yuan scolded, his ears heard the bone joints clicking, and the pain made the little fat man's mouth open wide, his face distorted, and the pain pierced his heart!

"It's an honor for the shop to come today, potato cakes cost five yuan a piece, you pay the money obediently, and I won't pursue it anymore after eating and leaving, how about it?" Wang Yuan slowly let go of his hand and said to these guys, several people looked at each other, hung their heads and took out the money, and turned around to leave.

"Wait, take the hash browns!" Wang Yuan asked Xiao Mingfeng to give each of them a plastic bag, fill it with potato cakes and hand it to them.

"Delicious again!" Wang Yuan didn't forget to wave at them.

"Boss, it hurts, it hurts!" The little fat man is now baring his teeth in pain.

"Don't compare!" Huang Mao grabbed the potato cake, his brows tightened, he also hurt now, his shoulder was like being hit by a stone, and his heart hurt when he moved.

"Hash browns, good tasty." The other two uninjured guys sniffed the potato cakes, squatted on the ground, shook off their cheeks, and ate them.

"Boss, it's so fragrant!"

"I'll go buy two more ......"