Chapter 197: Rice noodles across the bridge

Luo Xiang'er was just about to put down the bamboo chopsticks, and the dish of Liucheng milk fan was placed on the table. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Liucheng milk fan is not so much a dish as it is a local specialty. The milk fan is made of local special sour water to coagulate the fresh milk into a flocculent shape, and then spread it into thin slices with a bamboo chopstick, and roll it on the bamboo frame to dry it. And after frying the milk fan until browned, sprinkle it with some sugar, it is the Liucheng milk fan in front of you.

Luo Xiang'er tasted a slice: "Not bad!" Aromatic and crispy, delicious and delicious! ”

Lu Jian looked at this sweetened dairy product, which was obviously a girl's snack, and he didn't eat it after only tasting one piece.

Luo Xiang'er was bored eating alone, and swept the rice noodles across the bridge with her divine sense to be carried upstairs by the guys, so she put the remaining Liucheng milk fan into the space.

The two men brought up nearly twenty pots, bowls, bowls, plates, and plates. They put it all on the dinner table, a full table.

One of the guys bowed down and began to explain the eating method to the guests.

Lu Pressure waved his hand: "Let's go down, we will eat!" ”

When the two guys were puzzled and exited the small private room, Luo Xiang'er learned to land and press just now: "We will eat!" After saying that, he laughed heartily.

Lu Jian also smiled and said, "Come, tell my husband how to eat rice noodles across the bridge." ”

Luo Xiang'er's face instantly seemed to be covered with a layer of rouge, and her delicate look made Lu Jian take her in his arms, kiss her fiercely, and then whispered in her ear: "Xiang'er, I was originally your husband, don't be shy in the future, um~"

With the tail sound of Lu pressure rising, Luo Xiang'er pinched the soft flesh on his waist accurately, and turned it half a circle, until there was a sound of inhalation in his ears, and then he let go of his hand.

Luo Xiang'er refocused her attention on the ingredients on a table, took two empty large bowls, and placed them in front of the two of them. First, pour a plate of cooked goose fat into a bowl, then add an appropriate amount of MSG and pepper noodles from the other two plates, and then scoop the thick soup made from chicken, duck, goose, pork ribs, pork tube bones, etc. into the bowl.

Lu Jian saw that the hot soup was covered by a thick layer of oil in a large bowl, and there was not a trace of heat. He watched Luo Xiang'er's skillful movements with great interest.

She has already knocked the pigeon chicken into the bowl, and then put the raw meat such as sashimi, raw meat, chicken, pork liver, kidney flower, squid, sea cucumber, and belly slices in turn, and gently plucked them with chopsticks to make the raw meat cooked. Then add spices, barbecued pork, quail eggs and other cooked meats, then add pea tips, tender leeks, spinach, tofu skin, grass sprouts, magnolia slices, blanched rice noodles, and finally add coriander segments, shredded green onions, shredded ginger, soy sauce, and chili oil.

Two bowls of fragrant cross-bridge rice noodles were presented in front of him, and Lu Jian picked up the bamboo chopsticks: "You can eat it, right?" ”

Luo Xiang'er smiled and said, "It's okay." Beware of burning your mouth! ”

This big bowl of rice noodles across the bridge is delicious to eat.

Lu Jian proposed: "Tell Uncle Luo about this cross-bridge rice noodle method, many people will like the fresh and refreshing taste." ”

Luo Xiang'er nodded, wondering more about how this person became so family-oriented!

After eating, Lu Jian called the man to pay for the meal, and the two got up and were about to leave.

The man whispered, "There are a lot of people waiting outside, you two be careful." ”

When Luo Xiang'er heard this, she swept out with her divine sense, and many diners on the first floor were eating food absentmindedly, and looked upstairs from time to time. Outside the gate, there are more than ten people standing, men, women and children, and the look is to see the excitement! (To be continued.) )