Chapter Forty-Seven: The Pre-Qin of Foodies
The ethereal fairy aura in Taijia's hand returned, and he drew a picture of Nuwa mending the sky overnight, and the aura of spiritual rhyme drifted out of the picture, looking at Nuwa mending the sky, people couldn't help but sigh for her death.
Taijia even wanted to draw a comic book at one time, but he thought that his papermaking skills had not yet been popularized, let alone printing, who could he show if he drew it?
That night, Taijia slept soundly, and all the baggage on his body seemed to be put down.
At lunch the next day, Taijia looked at the table full of bland food, pretending to be unpleasant, Tang Cheng on the side was stunned, and hurriedly asked: "Taijia, but the dishes are not appetizing?" I hurriedly asked the back kitchen to change! ”
"Alas, the food is good, if only there were sausages!" Thagar lamented.
"Sausages?" Tang Cheng blinked his eyes, it was the first time he had heard of such a thing.
"You don't know about sausages?" Taijia looked extremely surprised, "Sausages are delicious in the world, and they are much more delicious than the reed soup and dandelion soup on this table!" ”
"Hmm...... What is that? ”
Taijia remembered the sausage method, and looked yearning: "I'll tell you, what about the sausage, you have to cut the pork into diced meat, and then soak it in salt water to squeeze out all the blood!" After the meat color darkens, add a little vinegar to remove the smell, cut the meat into puree, and take out the casing of the pig's small intestine......"
"Casing?"
"It's the membrane on the outside of the pig's intestine that can be scraped off. After the casing is ready, mix the meat puree, dogwood, salt, pepper, and cane sugar together, stuff it into the casing, and pull it to a cool place to dry for a while. ”
"It's that simple?" Tang Cheng seems to be a little unconvinced, such a simple way can make a delicacy that Taijia will never forget?
"Don't you know if you ask people to do it?"
Tang Cheng swallowed his saliva, although what kind of casing to eat made him feel uncomfortable, but ...... Why do you think this thing tastes good? In the end, before he even had time to finish lunch, he directly asked people to make Rausch sausages.
The process of making sausages is not difficult, except that there is no precedent for the peeling of casings, but under the guidance of Taijia, the chef in the back kitchen only understood how to peel off the casings in just a moment, but after one night's work, dozens of sausages were ready, and they were hung in the window of the back kitchen.
After a few more days, the sausage was tired of eating, Taijia sighed again, Tang Cheng didn't know why, and hurriedly asked: "Taijia, but the taste of the sausage is not satisfactory?" ”
He also ate a lot of sausages, which tasted really good, appetizing and filling, better than anything on the table! Sometimes you can do without anything on the table, but you can't do without sausages.
However, the production method has not been passed on for the time being, because Tang Cheng has not had time to report the matter to Leduo.
"If you eat too many sausages, you will get tired!" Tygar said distressedly.
"Will it? I don't think I get tired of eating anything! Tang Cheng hurriedly grabbed a few pieces of sausage and stuffed it into his mouth, and the numb and spicy feeling spread in his mouth, although it was far less authentic than Sichuan-style sausages, but it was really delicious.
"That's met, your expectations are too low!" Taijia scoffed, "That's because you haven't eaten tofu yet, and the tender tofu is put in your mouth, and you can go in as soon as you suck it; Old tofu is fragrant and chewy! The tofu that you can't eat can be stored and made into bad tofu. ”
"Tofu ......" Tang Cheng swallowed his saliva involuntarily, "That...... So how is this tofu made? ”
Taijia said eloquently: "This tofu is much simpler!" Grind the bean to slag and soak it in water, add a little brine or add a little gypsum to form it. If you want tender tofu, add less, and if you want old tofu, add more. And this tofu......"
Taijia talked about the production method of bad tofu again, and when he heard the soup, he immediately asked someone to make tofu.
The next day, there were a lot of dishes on the table, most of them were made of tofu, and even the cooked soy milk that Thai Jia said was also used as an after-dinner dessert.
It's a pity that there is no wok, otherwise Taijia would definitely have to make the famous Sichuan dish of mapo tofu to ensure his appetite.
……
The colorful tiger has been around Yang Yuan, staring at Le Duo with huge eyes, the coldness in his eyes was suddenly exposed, and he was about to roar, but he was supported by Yang Yuan with the word "king" on his forehead, and he was instantly well-behaved like a cat.
"Why is it all food?"
Yang Yuan took one "recipe" after another presented by Le Duojin, on which the production methods of various ingredients were written; In addition to tofu and sausages, Thai Jia also told them how to make various ingredients such as marinated and bacon.
Although the iron pot is now available, it is not popular, the main reason is that vegetable oil has not yet been invented, otherwise Guangchuan cuisine and Thai armor can make a lot, although there is less chili, but at least it can be replaced with dogwood.
Le Duo looked at the obedient tiger with fear, and said slowly: "Father, it is said that the son of God dislikes the dishes every time he eats, so he told Brother Tang how to make these dishes, and then Brother Tang told me!" ”
He is the fifth son of Yangyuan, surnamed Yang, and his name is Yakult.
If the Thai family knew the name, they would definitely laugh.
The discord plan failed, but it cost Mao Changdi's life, which Yang Yuan did not expect. Now he can only make this strategy, deceive Taijia, put him under house arrest first, and coerce and lure Qiu Luo to make him make concessions.
Yang Yuan put the recipe on the table and kneaded his brows, feeling extremely annoyed. The tiger sniffed like a dog, but was slapped back by Yangyuan. It whimpered aggrievedly and curled up in obedience.
He had thought that the Son of God would offer a lot of meaningful things like papermaking, but he didn't expect it to be all food!
Is this how foodies change the world?
However, Taijia knew about their plot, so naturally he would not sacrifice such a precious invention. He knew the formula for gunpowder, he knew movable type printing, and if they wanted to, he could even provide pi directly, the Pythagorean law.
Even for food, the Taijia did not offer such things as flour and wheat products that could be stored, because this could be used as dry food, which reduced the fatigue of the march.
Because he didn't want to give.
Who made you yin me?
"It's okay, after the Son of God gives in, the Son of God will come to our side, and then we will have time!" After a long time, Yang Yuan said slowly, and the tiger behind him also roared in cooperation, and the mountains and forests shook when he climbed, and ten thousand birds were extinct.
Yakult arched his hand and asked, "Father, I don't know how the negotiation with the Marquis of Mao is going?" ”
"Humph! That guy is a hard bone, no matter how I threaten him, he just won't obey! said that he would rather sacrifice the lives of the whole clan than sacrifice the Son of God to a villain! Hehe, the Son of God is now under house arrest by me, and his words are really ridiculous! ”
"If he doesn't comply, how should my father respond?"
"Not from? Hum! Yang Yuan's eyes were extremely cold, "If he doesn't comply, my army should level his tribe and skin him and cramp!" In any case, I am bound to win the Son of God, and no one wants to interfere! ”
"Father, no!" Yakult hurriedly advised, "Now that the people are stable and the people live in peace, why bother with swords and soldiers, and ruin the lives of people?" ”
Yang Yuan's eyes were cold, and he looked at Yakult proudly, and said, "Shaft, Encore ruined my plan?" Life and death are fate, success or failure is in the sky! If the people of the tribe of the Makura tribe are willing to surrender, I will spare his life. If you insist on blocking our army, casualties are inevitable! How can you ruin the great cause of my tribe because of your kindness as a woman for a while? ”
"Father's ...... Cause? ”
Yang Yuan got up slowly, and the tiger followed, walking around the house twice, before he said leisurely: "Only the boss knows about this matter, since you assisted me in my great cause and helped me to put the Divine Son under house arrest, I don't mind having a ......word with you."
"My adoptive family used to be a nobleman of the Chu State, and the adoptive prince Youji was a great Chu hero, but I don't want my descendants to fall here! Eight generations ago, we endured humiliation and burdens, and lived in secret! Now, I want to destroy Shu, cut down Chu, dominate the world, and uphold the majesty of my family! ”
When Yang Yuan talked about the emotion, he was sobbing and domineering, and there was a domineering spirit that was difficult to hide. Yakult listened to Yang Yuan's plan, and his heart was shocked, he never thought that his father would have such a great cause!
And this is a great cause that he cannot slander or question!
Yang Yuan said: "We and others are soft-spoken, the son of God is a godsend, if this person is obtained, then the central Shu clan will all surrender, and the enlightened country is not Erer!" At that time, we will wait to go down the river again, destroy Ba, Pingchu! The defeat of the Chu State that can only be fought by Wu Yue, why can't we wait? ”
The arrogance in Yang Yuan's mouth was no longer something that Yakult could stop, and the latter had to sigh lightly and arch his hand: "Father, the child is not willing to fight against the innocent people......
"Pedants! Without sacrifice, how can the world come about? The boss beats you more! Yang Yuan hated, as if he was not steel, the tiger was like a great enemy, and he stared at Yakult vigilantly, "Go down, Mo Qiu Luo Buchen is exactly what I want, I will slaughter the Di tribe!" All you have to do is keep the Son of God in check with me!" ”
“…… Promise. ”
Yakult sighed lightly, and just about to retreat, Yang Yuan suddenly said: "Wait! ”
"What else does Father command?"
“…… Tell the kitchen to make the sausages and tofu for me tonight! ”