Chapter 291: Black Fish Stewed with Pickles
Shangguan Yang held a piece of metal in his hand, which was a fragment of the pyramid wall after the explosion,
It seems to be a very large piece of metal, but the weight is very light, the hardness is extremely high, and it is an extraordinary product.
Li Baoqiang nodded secretly, Shangguan Yang really has a heart, if this kind of metal is studied and understood, it is definitely a groundbreaking good thing.
If this metal is used on tank armor, it is not weightless, but also very hard, and it is definitely a protective weapon.
Of course, there are other uses, which will have to be studied slowly in the future, at least in mass production.
"According to Shangguan Yang's arrangement, I will look for them, and if there are other strange things, bring them back."
After speaking, Li Baoqiang first arranged for a few soldiers to go back to their residence and drive the car over, the remnants of the aircraft engine, but it is a baby, put it on the car first, otherwise it will be buried in muddy water later.
The soldiers scattered in a hurry, and the aliens' things were all treasures, and besides, let the big explosion cause everyone to suffer internal injuries, and picking up something and coming back can be regarded as making up for the loss.
Three hours later, several trucks were filled with metal scraps, and there were some strange things mixed in there, what exactly was it used for, even Shangguan Yang couldn't tell how ugly he was.
Let's go back to the autonomous region first, Li Baoqiang rubbed his nose stupidly, playing with technology and his gang is really not that material,
"Improve tonight, let you try the black fish stewed pickles, this is a famous dish."
At night, the campfire was bright, and Li Baoqiang took advantage of the soldiers' time to collect metal, and went to the mud swamp to catch more than a dozen man-eating black fish.
Once those piranhas fall into the quagmire, they will become dry things with big mouths and bluffs, Li Baoqiang used a wooden stick to easily kill more than a dozen man-eating black fish,
"Thank you for the gift of the boss, black fish stewed pickles are a famous dish, why haven't I heard of it."
Wang Zhiming tasted a bite of black fish, the fresh fragrance of the black fish and the glutinous tenderness of the snow fern pickles after absorbing the oil, it really tasted great.
"Okay, then I'll tell you the legend of the black fish stewed with pickles."
Li Baoqiang saw that the soldiers were all around, and he also wanted to take the opportunity to adjust today's nervousness.
After clearing his thoughts, Li Baoqiang told the story,
"According to legend, the Living Buddha of Jigong traveled to the West Lake in Hangzhou and heard that it was ...... You know Jigong. ”
"Dizzy, boss, how can anyone in Chinese not know Jigong, the shoes are broken, the hat is broken, and the robe on the body is broken......"
Wang Zhiming replied with a smile, and even sang, his expression and eyes fell, and his expression was a little crazy.
"Haha" everyone laughed, and the inexplicable nervousness in their hearts was swept away,
Li Baoqiang threw Wang Zhiming a look approvingly, this kid really knows how to cooperate,
"Boss continues."
"Well, where is it?"
"Jigong traveled to West Lake." A soldier hurriedly reminded that everyone's appetite was aroused,
"Well, it is said that Jigong traveled to the West Lake, and I heard that there was a black fish spirit in the West Lake, who became a bully, bullied men and women, and did not do good things, so Jigong wanted to eliminate harm for the people.
Jigong turned into a delicate beautiful lady, strolling around the West Lake, tempting the black fish essence,
As a result, the black fish spirit was fooled, jumped out of the lake, became a bully, and wanted to rob the people's daughters.
Jigong, with a light fan of the pu fan, the black fish essence was beaten back to its original shape, turned back into its real body, it was a big black fish,
The common people have gathered up, praising Jigong's cleverness, Jigong waved his hand and said, this black fish is harmful to the world, today I will give you a dish, everyone ate it, it can be regarded as revenge,
Jigong asked for a few snow fern pickles from the common people to put the black fish and pickles into the sea bowl, and the pu fan was lightly fanned, and a delicious black fish stewed pickles came out of the pot, and since then it has become a famous dish in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.
Today, let's try this famous dish, the right is to turn the damage brought by the aliens into appetite, take revenge, let's go. ”
Li Baoqiang's little story aroused everyone's appetite, and besides, the black fish stewed pickles did smell very fragrant, and the soldiers couldn't help but feast on it.
All of a sudden, more than 30 people gathered around the bonfire, each with a bowl of black fish stewed pickles, eating, smashing the mouth of the bar, as if coming to the pigsty,
"I can't see that my commander still has a talent for storytelling."
A plate of black fish and pickles, the leaves of the snow mushroom are black, and the stalks are old yellow and brown with soy sauce; The skin of the black fish is black, the meat is white, and it is also dyed with soy sauce to a light brown color.
The four colors are merged into three, black eats black,
So the color of the black fish meat is particularly dazzling, and it almost feels that it is white, and it seems to be muddy and not stained.
Shangguan Yang saw the fragrant black fish in the bowl, and couldn't help but praise Li Baoqiang,
"That's, try your husband and my craft, Donald Duck will open the curtain and I will show a little hand."
Shangguan Yang tasted a bite of the black fish elegantly, chewed it slowly in his mouth, and tasted it carefully,
The black fish meat is silky and thready, not as tender as other fish, without biting, eating it has the feeling of eating the most tender mutton, but it is firmer and more delicate than mutton,
Pickles help it to exert its power and promote it to release the umami, and the black fish also promotes the pickles, and the pickles have completed the transformation from vegetarian to meat.
The two dishes work together to create brilliance, roast meat and black fish roast snow fern, not as oily as meat roasted snow fern, but this is another style, oil-free and crazy feeling, just right,
"It's really great, I don't know if it's because the fish tastes good, or if your cooking skills are good, hehe."
Shangguan Yang praised Li Baoqiang, and Li Baoqiang's big mouth happily skimmed to the root of his ears.
"I'm really, your husband and I'm a master of cooking, you can take this black fish to cook pickles, it's very troublesome, you can't miss every step, and you can't make a mistake,
To first burn the black fish, cut the black fish into thick slices, and then fry it in oil, fry it until it is a little yellow, add soy sauce, water pepper, sugar, water, and boil it with the snow mushroom, and cook it until the fish is cooked.
Black fish has an advantage, it is not easy to break, and it is not easy to pot, so after frying and burning, it is still whole,
Remember not to use ordinary pickles to cook fish, be sure to use snow mushrooms, because the hidden spicy taste in the snow mushrooms can remove the fishy,"
Li Baoqiang was proud, but seeing a hint of urgency flashing in Shangguan Yang's eyes, Li Baoqiang slapped his head, and his heart was scheming,
Shangguan Yang is using a few words of praise to make himself set, I really, from now on, the responsibility of cooking at home will be handed over to me,
Alas, this is the end of the show,
"When I get home, I will cook for you every day, and I will make sure that you will grow into Yang Yuhuan when you eat."
Li Baoqiang's eyes rolled, rubbed his nose, and there was a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth,
"Yes, yes, you were a good man in the kitchen."
Shangguan Yang didn't hear the words in Li Baoqiang's words for a while,
However, after tasting two mouthfuls of black fish meat, Shangguan Yang figured out the meaning of Li Baoqiang's words,
This guy actually wants to raise himself into a fat man, his conscience is greatly damaged, and he resolutely cannot let Li Baoqiang's conspiracy succeed
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"Looking for a fight, you don't know that it's easy to lose weight when you grow meat, forget about our big man, big hero, big commander or go to do big things, if you cook, you can show a little hand occasionally."
Shangguan Yang pointed a little finger, raised his willow eyebrows, and glared at him, that delicate state made Li Baoqiang's bones soft.