Chapter 535 One Hundred and Eight Flavors of Aromatherapy Chicken [Four More Violent Monthly Tickets]

"It's all game, yes, what's this?" The old bun looked a little disappointed, why, he still thought about something good, but when he saw these pheasants and the like, he didn't know how many to send to his hometown every year. People's packaging workmanship is much better than these.

Lin Peng frowned slightly, this Li Feng doesn't know what to do, you say, you don't have money to sell, give a little less, you won't say anything, you send vegetables, these mountain goods, it's too ordinary. These old men are not ordinary people, and their eyesight is very strong.

"Mountain goods, of course, the wild state is the best, I think this is good." Lao Zhu looked at it and liked it, these mountain goods have a heavy taste, the most rice, the old man Zhu is the most simple, upright, eating and drinking is not exquisite, and at the end of the meal, just like Deng Weiren has a roasted pig's trotters, that is a good dish and rice.

"Yes, Xiao Li got these mountain goods by himself, and he has to put more thought into them than those others." A few old ladies are afraid that people will be embarrassed, these old men, really, people from the countryside, have never seen anything in the world, and it is good to have such a thing. Besides, people send medicinal wine, but it's a really good thing, better than anything else.

"Hehe, you guys, Xiao Li, tell me what's important here." Lin Zheng has been observing Li Feng, with a faint smile on his face, which has not changed at all, and a few people are talking about mountain goods, and they are even more picky at the corners of their eyes, if they don't look carefully, they may not be able to see it. People are full of confidence, and most of these people say that they don't know what they don't know.

"Yes, Xiao Li, we are a family, you say, let them open their eyes, I smell a tribute taste for this thing." Li Feng was stunned when he heard this, and looked up at the old man surnamed Li, this is not the old man Li who has been in power for many years, why is it so familiar to me. These old people won't all be the old cadres who have stepped down.

"Hey, Lao Li, do you see anything?" Bao boldly looked at the pickled pheasant in Mr. Li's hand, an ordinary pheasant.

"Hehehe, I'm not mistaken, this is the medicinal herb pheasant, right, with three kinds of local unique medicinal materials, these medicinal materials are only in a small part of the country, marinated with various spices, Xiao Li, are you eighteen flavors or thirty-six flavors." "Hehe, this is a double pickle with forty-eight flavors."

"Double pickled? How is it possible, not lost. Old Man Li paused slightly, the best he had ever eaten was only thirty flavors, but he had heard of the highest forty-eight flavors.

"Hehe, this method is what I usually think out in my spare time, I must use pickled pheasants, with the purest spring water, with thirty-six kinds of local herbs through sixteen processes, at least a week, these pickling time is not long, I recommend drying in the tuyere for three or five days, and then dry in a cool place, so that the taste is the best" Li Feng finished speaking, everyone was dumbfounded, such an ordinary pheasant, not to mention forty-eight kinds of herbs, and three are local specialties, and there are only almost one kilometer in the country. This is really not an exaggeration as a tribute, and Lin Peng looked at Li Feng squarely for the first time.

"Hahaha, yes, not bad forty-eight flavors, you old things have opened your eyes, you have gained knowledge, you don't know how to shout. Hehe, Lao Lin, it's not too much to divide one of these two. Lao Li laughed happily, old buns, a few people were a little speechless, there are a lot of things that are exquisite.

"Hehe, it's not an exaggeration, good things should be eaten by people who understand, one of us each, this thing will be eaten during the New Year." Lin Zheng was very happy, and hurriedly put away the two pheasants, but he didn't see the old buns, Chen Cannon, Jiang Xini, and Zhao Fuyou's eyes were gone.

"This spring - up to three altars a year, not much, otherwise it doesn't matter how many elders you give it." Li Feng pointed out that spring water was scarce, he didn't want to make things every day, this thing was too wasteful of time, and dozens of medicinal materials were not collected by ordinary people. …,

"What, Lao Li, I can't give you all this, or we will open meat today and eat it." Spring water Lao Li, Lao Zhu don't know, but a few of them heard Lao Lin say that only the wine brewed from this spring water can be boiled with medicinal herbs to strengthen the body, and the effect of other drinking is not obvious.

"This can't be done, Xiao Li's family has said that the process has not been completed yet, what's the matter, you want to eat, I still don't give it, hehe." This thing is rare, especially the forty-eight flavors are a lost craft, and you have no luck. Lao Zhu, next month, it's not you who will be over, how about making this gift for a glass of wine. Lao Li smiled, turned his head and said to Lao Zhu on the side. Lao Zhu is too upright, offends many people, and the children in the family are excluded by many people, although they are good compared to ordinary families, but they are much worse than Lao Li's family.

"Okay, I'll have this wine." Lao Zhu rarely receives gifts, but this pheasant doesn't matter, and besides, he wants to taste such a good thing.

"Forget it, pheasant, Xiao Li, tell me what kind of rice thing this is, pigeon, or turtledove." Old Man Zhao saw that Lao Li and Lao Zhu were not fooled, and then looked at Lao Lin who hid the pheasant early. Don't think about it, these stingy people, but unfortunately, this thing takes a lot of effort, and it can't be made without spring water.

"Hehe, this is a chicken." Li Feng said with a smile, what kind of chicken is so big. "Bamboo chicken, or water chicken?" "The home-raised rooster." Li Zhen has a big riddle, this chicken is the one who has a native rooster at home, an authentic local chicken.

"Dirt rooster, isn't this big?" Such a chicken weighs at most a pound, which is really not a big deal. "This has been processed, when the chicken was selected, there were more than three catties, and now it is only one catty."

"The local chicken has shrunk, hahaha is interesting, Xiao Li's this is not also a secret recipe." This bag is bold enough to grab one, there are only two here, how to say that people give it to Lao Lin, whoever is embarrassed to grab all two.

"The secret recipe, it's not counted, it's just smoked chicken, select a three-pound local rooster, kill it and clean it, and build 46 kinds of spices related to 32 flavors of Chinese medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine is all ordinary medicinal materials, such as Angelica dahurica, grass fruit, wolfberry, tangerine peel, codonopsis, etc., and there are more types of spices, quite ordinary, star anise, cinnamon, pepper, green onion and ginger, etc. These are prepared and boiled in clay pots, so that the nutritional aroma of herbs and spices completely penetrates the meat. In the midst of a smoky fire, the smoking process is extremely slow, can take a long time, and is divided into several stages. First use charcoal roasting, then use smoking, when smoking, the wood must be good, pure wood, this smoking effect is the best. The three-pound big rooster is smoked to about a catty, the color is like iron brown, and the iron rooster with no hair left is good. After Li Feng finished speaking, the surroundings were quiet, this is still called ordinary, not to mention so many exquisite, not to mention so many medicinal materials, spices and the like, as well as the heat, several changes, and sawdust are exquisite.

"Xiao Li, I didn't expect you to be a eater." Lao Zhu doesn't need to sigh, although he has seen some food that is more complicated than Li Feng said, but the masters are all old people, and now they are young, and there are not many people who think about various recipes.

"Where, I usually like to eat a bite and ponder some earthwork, this smoked chicken is best sawed, and the knife is not easy to clean up." Li Feng made a total of four, one in the space, two days ago it was successfully smoked, the remaining two are not going to give away, the family has not eaten it, this person learned from others, I didn't expect that he was really a little talented, really smoked out, the taste is a little better than the original, more fresh.

"You guys take it now, Xiao Li, you # drink some tea, Xiaopeng, you take a look, you don't have any eyesight, clean up the things on the table, and serve tea to a few grandfathers." Old Man Lin didn't want to talk about Li Feng anymore, otherwise he might not be able to save this little thing. "Look, this guy is really stingy." Not to mention, this stingy bala looks no longer in the past. Bao Daring said a squeeze on Lin Zheng, but how many years of friends, so careful Lin Zheng still doesn't know. I didn't feel anything at all, and I helped a few people pour tea.

"Drink tea." Li Feng is really a little thirsty, the tea is really good, the tea itself can't say where it is good, the taste is fragrant, faint and fragrant.

"How? The tea is good, this is a good tea that Lao Lin is rarely willing to scoop out. This old thing is finally reluctant. Chen Dacang glanced at the teapot, this teapot is a good thing, it seems that the chairman used it at that time, this old guy got half a set, it's really lucky.

"This guy may have gotten something good, he didn't tell us, you look at this time, maybe it's something good, forget it, I'll let Haohao go to set Xiaopeng words, this old guy hides deeply." Old man Jiang, don't look at the name and mud, there are really few people who have compared to him when it comes to thinking, but it's a pity that he is older, otherwise it is not difficult to enter the center.

"Hehe, Lao Jiang still has an idea, Lao Lin is slippery, Xiao Lin is easy." Old man Zhao nodded, wondering in his heart how could he fool more medicine and wine, the mountain goods are also very good, but with so many eyes staring, it is not good for him to say. Really, this Xiao Li, how can he give gifts to Lao Lin alone, and why don't he have a part. Why didn't he let a few children meet this Li Feng, otherwise where would he use to think about this, you look at every wrinkle on Lao Lin's face with a smile.

Lin Peng, who was not far away, was a little dizzy, looking at the mountain goods by himself, each of which had a moving origin, especially a small chicken, I heard that the ultimate taste can be one hundred and eight flavors, and I felt dizzy when I thought about it, this person did seventy-eight flavors, a chicken, and more than seventy flavors, I never thought of it.

"What's the matter, it seems that we have lost our eyes, this person really has some skills. Chen Bing said force, this thing is useless, but this medicinal diet is quite useful, but this old man may not necessarily look at it squarely, you tell us, what gift this person gave today, we analyze and analyze. ”

"Gifts? I'm not ashamed, I want to go out, so I didn't pay much attention to the gifts, but there seem to be a few bottles of wine, my grandfather and grandma are very precious, by the way, there is a paper bag, I saw my grandma carefully hidden, more precious than medicinal wine. Lin Peng recalled, Jiang Hao listened and nodded, the problem may be on the paper package, his grandfather should know what is going on.