Chapter 87: The 'Miraculous' Crab Soup
"Oh, it looks good~"
Walking into the crab soup made by Liu Zaishi and Yin Zhongxin carefully, Li Xiaozhi, who originally wanted to 'mock' two sentences, couldn't help but praise a little after reading it.
The soup is fragrant, the whole crab is flipped back and forth in the hot pot, and with other ingredients such as pumpkin, onion, potato, pepper, garlic, etc., the colorful appearance is very appetizing. I have to say that two women and men who rarely even enter the kitchen can make crab soup decently, which is already an unexpected success.
Surprisingly, Yoo Jae-seok was indifferent to Lee Hyo-ji's 'praise', and always maintained a sad expression with Yoon Jong-shin.
"What's wrong? What's wrong with the soup? ”
As he spoke, he took the fried SOG he had taken from Lee Hyori in his hand into two pieces and sent it to Liu Zaishizui to feed him.
Just when Liu Zaishi opened his mouth and was about to eat, Li Xiaozhi took his hand back again, let him bite into the air, and then threw the half of the fried SOG directly into his mouth.
"In Brother Shi, this section is relatively long, and I will eat the short one, this is for you~", Li Xiaozhi handed the slightly longer half of his other hand to his mouth.
has been 'tricked' once, and Liu Zaishi, who was a little vigilant, did not open his mouth directly this time, but glanced at him a few times, and made sure that Li Xiaozhi was not playing tricks this time before preparing to eat again.
"Hahahaha~"
"Ah!!h
Obviously, Li Xiaozhi didn't plan to give Liu Zaishi food at the beginning, and Liu Zaishi, who was teased again, grabbed his collar with both hands and roared loudly.
"Ouch! I knew I wasn't so kind, you guy! ”
Of course, Li Xiaozhi will not lose to Liu Zaishi, who is like a ten-year-old child in front of him, but he doesn't need to exert his strength to deal with this 'grasshopper', and after knowing each other for so many years, Liu Zaishi's 'weakness' has long been explored. Two fingers gently poked under Liu Zaishi's ribs, and his hand grasping the collar involuntarily let go.
"What the hell is going on?" , ignoring the 'disgruntled' Liu Zaishi on the side, Li Xiaozhi stroked the collar that was scratched and wrinkled, and then asked: "Why are you still sad about boiling crab soup?" Too much spice? Or did you forget to put it? Look at the color of the soup...... It's too much, right? ”
"Hyo-chi, have you ever done it?" , Listening to what Li Xiaozhi said, Yin Zhongxin, who thought he was an 'expert' in cooking, picked up a big spoon and scooped a little soup in the pot and handed it to him, "You can taste it......"
"He doesn't know how to make any soup, but he can also make some simple dishes, make porridge or something, it doesn't taste good at all, so-so taste, anyway, he can't eat the dead."
I don't know who 'snatched' a fried SOG and put it in his mouth, Liu Zaishi stood there with a smile, revealing Li Xiaozhi's bottom with great vigour.
Liu Zaishi's mouth is undoubtedly 'kung fu', and it is not good to quarrel with him. Li Xiaozhi, who knew that he was not his 'kung fu' opponent, chose to continue to ignore him. took the big spoon but didn't drink it, but handed it to Jin Xiulu, who followed him aside, 'watched the play' while eating, and watched it with relish.
"I have a cold, let Brother Xiulu taste it, so that I don't have to infect you again."
It's not the first time we've eaten together, so I'm not welcome, Jin Xiulu took it and took a sip after taking it.
"How? What does it taste like? ”
Without replying, Jin Xiulu took a few more sips, and after tasting the product, he simply drank it all, and then said with a strange face: "Didn't there crabs in this soup?" There is no taste of crab at all...... I really didn't lie to you, Xiaozhi, you can also try it. ”
"How can it be ......", the aluminum pot is very large, and there are many people eating, how can there be no taste at all if there are more than ten sea crabs in this soup.
Hearing him say this, Li Xiaozhi's curiosity couldn't help but gradually come up, and he went directly to Li Xiaoli and took a bowl and took a small sip.
"Heh~"
After tasting it, Li Xiaozhi couldn't help laughing, Jin Xiulu was right, this soup has a spicy and salty taste, but there is no umami of crabs.
"I only know that when I cook fish, I will find a way to remove the fishy smell of the fish, but this crab soup will remove the umami of the crab ......", it seems that some words are poor, and I don't know how to describe it for a while, Li Xiaozhi hugged his shoulder, touched his chin and thought about it, and then said: "Well, it's not that it's unpleasant, on the contrary, it tastes good, but I don't know what to drink." Obviously, the crab was released, but there was no taste of the crab at all...... It's magical, well, it's magic~"
Yin Zhongxin, who was puzzled, said helplessly: "We are just struggling with this problem, and we don't know what to put wrong......"
Picking up a large soup spoon, Li Xiaozhi flipped it in the aluminum pot.
Peppers, garlic, and onions are often used in Korean cuisine, so you should be fine, and the pumpkin flavor is really strong, but there isn't much in this soup......
"Doesn't the chef change the knife of the ingredients when cooking certain dishes, so that the flavor will be better integrated." , scooped up a sea crab with a big spoon, Li Xiaozhi pointed at it and said, "This whole crab, wouldn't it be better to cut it open?" ”
"Oh~ Makes sense! Reasonable! ”
For the layman, what can rub a little bit with the professional is the 'truth'. After listening to Lee Hyo-ji's 'professional' 'analysis', Yoon Jong-shin, Kim so-ro and Yoo Jae-seok also determined that this seemed to be the reason.
"Abba~Eat~"
Lee Hyo-ji and the others had been around there for a long time to specialize in the soup, and they were already hungry, so the impatient Lee Hyo-ri asked his youngest son Ye-jun to come over and ask them to eat.
"Well, I know, Abba, I'll go over here."
Hearing these words after eating, seeing that Li Xiaozhi was about to leave, Jin Xiulu, who was cooperating with Liu Zaishi to 'disembowel' the crab with scissors, stuffed the scissors into Yin Zhongxin's hands, threw them down without hesitation and trotted to the table.
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"Ah, we have to eat it together, the soup will be ready soon......"
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