Yellow stewed chicken rice, this rice is also exquisite, it can be regarded as the finishing touch of this dish, there is no bowl of good rice, how to set off the deliciousness of yellow braised chicken.

McGonagall thought that the system would continue to provide rice irrigated with water of life for cooking, but he refused to do so, citing insufficient yields, and instead offered a type of rice called 'moonshine rice'.

It is said to be a new variety of rice systematically planted on Moonlight Island in the Staro Sea, and the island has many wetlands and good yields, and because of the moonstone unique to the island, which can absorb moonlight, this rice is particularly sweet, and the taste is not inferior to that of life rice.

The original separate rice cabinet has been divided into two grids from the middle, the left is the crystal clear, exuding a faint taste of the fountain of life, and the slightly darker one on the right is moonshine fragrant rice.

Reaching out and grabbing a handful in front of her, McGonagall's eyes lit up, and there was a small white crescent moon among the same full, crystal clear rice grains, so the color in the rice cabinet was darker than that of the Fountain of Life.

"This look...... System, do you also have a girl's heart? McGonagall couldn't help but laugh, planting a moon in the rice, I guess when those girls eat it, the girl's heart must be bursting, right?

The system didn't answer McGonagall's words, but in a place he didn't notice in his mind, a small line of small words silently floated by:

"Who doesn't have a girl's heart......"

Although it does not have the magical effect of the rice of life, McGonagall is quite satisfied with this girl's heart-bursting rice, and Amy will most likely like it.

The rice is boiled in the rice cooker, and the marinating time of the chicken is about an hour, but at this time in the Chef God Proving Ground, it will be brought directly over, and the shiitake mushrooms will be soaked to the extent that they are moderately soft and hard, and the water will be squeezed out and cut into strips.

So all the ingredients were ready, and McGonagall's expression was extra serious, and she began to cook in earnest.

Turn on medium heat, pour the oil into the pan, cover the bottom of the pot with a shallow layer, wait until the oil temperature is slightly hot, put in two spoons of sugar, the color of the sugar is slightly yellow, it is made by the system in the white sugar into the honey of the potpourri, with the fragrance of the nectar at the same time, but also the sweetness of the white sugar.

And this Hundred Flowers Honey, according to the system itself, is also taken from the Hundred Flowers Valley of the Wind Forest, and the quantity is not large, but he is developing a new Hundred Flowers Honey breeding base, and it is still able to keep up with the supply.

The sugar is heated in the oil and quickly melts, and the air is suddenly filled with the fragrance of honey flowers, and the sweet taste makes people can't help but swallow their saliva.

McGonagall poured the sliced chicken thighs into a quarter, stir-fried the chicken in the pan with a wooden spoon, evenly colored with caramel, and soon the aroma of chicken came out of the pan, and when the skin of the chicken pieces was slightly browned, she served the chicken on a plate.

After washing the pan again, still pour in the appropriate amount of oil, pour various spices into the stir-fry in turn, then pour in the chicken again, stir-fry for a while, add cooking wine, dark soy sauce, light soy sauce and continue to stir-fry to color and season.

Then I added the shiitake mushrooms prepared on the side, and after just stir-frying a few times, the fresh mushroom aroma gushed out, and the originally not obvious chicken aroma seemed to have been improved, and the strong fragrance was overflowing.

"This taste is simply amazing!" McGonagall's eyes lit up, she didn't quite understand what it meant to increase the fresh fragrance several times after listening to the introduction of the system, but now she finally understood that although it was planted on agarwood, this shiitake mushroom was not dyed with agarwood, but improved the fresh fragrance of the shiitake mushroom itself to the extreme, and even got the degree that it could improve the freshness of other ingredients.

When she was almost done, McGonagall turned off the heat and poured all the chicken from the pan into the large casserole on the stove next to her, which would fill the bottom layer and would be able to cook sixteen servings of braised chicken at the same time.

Then pour the mushroom water that has just been soaked into the pot, this mushroom water is a good thing, full of umami, the system has ensured that the mushrooms can be eaten directly, of course, it can not be wasted, add water to cover the chicken, and then pour the potatoes and lettuce into the casserole together, turn on the fire and continue to cook.

About 15 minutes after the water is boiling, open the lid, pour the green and red pepper cubes into the pot, and then turn on high heat to reduce the juice.

The aroma in the air seemed to thicken, and the smell of chicken and shiitake mushrooms mixed together freshened each other and went straight to McGonagall's nose.

"Unexpectedly...... A little hungry. McGonagall raised an eyebrow, he didn't feel tired or hungry in this Kitchen God Proving Ground, but the foodie instinct had already begun to deceive his body and stomach at the smell of this tempting scent.

McGonagall controlled the time, waited until the soup was thick, opened the lid and stir-fried a few times, mixed all the ingredients evenly, then turned off the heat and served the braised chicken in two brown casserole bowls.

Golden chicken nuggets, brown-black shiitake mushrooms, yellow potato cubes, green lettuce cubes, poured two spoonfuls of red and thick soup, a bowl of fragrant yellow braised chicken was born.

"System, how's that? Did it succeed the first time? McGonagall put down the bowl of rice in her hand, the rice was still crystal clear, and the little crescent in the rice seemed to become a little whiter and clearer, as if it were a bowl of small moons.

"According to the requirements put forward by the system in the previous life, it is far from meeting the requirements, as follows:

1. The shape and size of the chicken pieces are too arbitrary, and the size of each piece cannot be the same;

2. The operation of the cooking process is too rigid, the sugar on the surface of the chicken is fried for too long when coloring, the taste is a little bitter, the cooking time is too long, and the chicken is a little chai;

3. The heat of the juice is not properly grasped, the soup is too thick, the taste is too viscous, and it is a little greasy. The system's voice sounded, quite strictly.

"It's not that simple." McGonagall nodded thoughtfully, but didn't look too depressed, poured the two bowls of yellow braised chicken directly into the kitchen waste bin, and reflected while washing the pot: "That's right, if these problems are not solved, how can such a dish be served to others." ”

Halfway through the wash, he suddenly put the bowl in his hand down, and said to himself with some annoyance: "Why was he so cheap back then!" I remember that this braised chicken seems to have made three requests, right? The devil knows when I'll be able to get out! ”

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Little Theatre of the Earth:

An old man happily dialed a number while turning on the TV, "Hey, Lao Li, come and see, the story of Shen's poisonous tongue masochism has started again, and I finally waited until the fourth issue, hurry up, don't miss it." ”

"Okay, look at the last preview of this issue or my yellow stewed chicken, I see what this kid can do! The little black house locked him up for half a year, didn't let him sleep all day long, made me yellow stewed chicken every day, and didn't let him out if he couldn't meet his own requirements! An angry voice came from the other end of the line.

Almost at the same time, the same picture appeared on thousands of televisions around the world.

"Hello special on-demand viewers, welcome to this episode of Shen Poisonous Tongue's Otherworldly Masochism."

"As you can see, in the picture, Shen Poison Tongue has now been locked in an airtight kitchen by me, his heart is full of despair and fear, he wants to leave here, not to be completely wiped out, he has only one chance, that is, to obey my orders, keep making yellow stewed chicken, until the made yellow stewed chicken meets his own requirements back then, there is a temporary respite to leave this kitchen."

"Please rest assured, under my high-pressure rule, he does not dare to have the slightest rebellion, like a marionette, living a muddy life every day, I believe to see such a picture."

The sound of the system sounded, with a full sense of exhilaration......