Chapter 276: Miscellaneous Vegetable Pancakes
Text] Chapter 276 Miscellaneous Vegetable Pancakes
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An hour later, Lin Ling arrived at Gordon's kitchen.
It happened to be a day off at Gordon's Kitchen, and it was dark in the store, and the foreman on duty was dozing off on his desk, with a mug and a few packets of loose brown sugar and nǎijī coffee at his hand.
Lin Ling pushed the shop, and M Jue was locked from the inside.
It shouldn't be.
Lin Ling frowned, old Gordon thought that locking the store MN meant a long-term closure, even on rest days and after the end of business, employees would not be allowed to lock the store MN away, at most they would only turn on the monitoring equipment at night. Seeing that the foreman was sleeping soundly, it was obvious that knocking mn with ordinary strength would not wake him up, if he slapped vigorously...... Gordon's Kitchen's glass MN is made of mashed glass, which is notoriously light and brittle.
Lin Ling could only detour through the back street of Gordon's kitchen and enter the restaurant from the back mn.
The restaurant was pitch black and there were no lights.
"Gordon?" Lin Ling pushed away the kitchen reserved for them by Old Gordon, and saw that there was already an extra iron plate on the stove, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile a little.
It seems that someone doesn't actually treat mixed vegetable pancakes as dog food as he says.
With a few cauldrons on the stove steaming, salted water boiling in them, a complete set of ingredients on the stovetop, and a hand-cranked dough sheeter, Gordon seems to be planning to improve the miscellaneous pancakes?
Lin Ling entered the lounge to change into work clothes, and when he left the lounge, he accidentally found a sticky note paper on the ground, picked it up and looked at it, only to find that it was Gordon's message: I will go to astronomical morning and come back later.
Went to learn the scriptures?
The smile on the corner of Lin Ling's mouth became more and more intense.
Tianwen Morning is a shop specializing in miscellaneous vegetable pancakes, the flavor of the pancakes is the local flavor of Tianwen City, the sliced stewed ruu and boneless smoked fish in the pancakes are fresh and salty, and there is a hint of sweetness.
For diners who aren't used to eating the local flavors of Astronomical City, that thing really deserves that kind of review.
The in-person challenge is available to people from all over the world.
The taste brought to Astronomy City is good, but it is also necessary to consider the tastes of others.
Gordon's search for astronomical morning lessons seems to be the wrong person.
Lin Ling put the note paper back on the mn, he rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen, shredded the washed cabbage, sliced the five huāru after passing the water, and fried the batter to make fried noodles, mixed with the batter according to the most traditional Japanese method, sprinkled with auxiliary materials, and smeared a layer of oil on the iron plate.
He dug out the leftover BBQ sauce from the last time in the fridge and used it as the sauce for the pancakes.
According to the Japanese method, mayonnaise, seaweed flour and bonito flakes are also added.
There are two types of bonito flakes: cod and bonito, and bonito and tuna are the same kind, and generally speaking, the latter is the same type for Japanese style. In the morning, Tendon uses boneless smoked fish slices to replace bonito flakes, braised fish made with five huāru instead of ordinary five huāru slices, and finally drizzles with a sauce mixed with locally produced Merlin spicy soy sauce and sweet noodle sauce, which is called Astronomy City flavor.
Lin Ling made the most traditional mixed vegetable pancake and put it on the side.
Because the mixed vegetable pancakes are easy to make, they don't consume much oil, and the ingredients needed are cheap, so he used to eat them as a meal for a while.
He cut off a pancake and took a bite.
It's okay, the craftsmanship hasn't regressed.
The next step is how to improve.
Lin Ling looked at the ingredients prepared by Gordon, the pancake powder used to make pancakes was a supermarket-bought hn compound powder, which could be understood as a self-rising flour made of wheat flour with sugar, salt, starch, several kinds of fish meal and protein extracts with very low content. He picked up the bag and looked at the production address, which was Zhaowu City.
Tianwen City and Zhaowu City are one south and one north, one is by the sea and the other is inland, and the sugar and salt used are different, and the taste is of course different.
If it is produced by a local company in Tianwen City, sea salt and white sugar may be used.
There are salt wells in Zhaowu City, and Zhaowu brown sugar is very famous, and they use well salt and brown sugar (cane sugar is more likely to be produced by XNG.
Lin Ling picked up a pen and wrote down the salt and sugar he wanted to use on a piece of paper, and then thought about what kind of wheat flour to use.
Tianwen and Zhaowu are both industrialized cities, and Lin Ling does not know if there are still traditional wheat growers around Zhaowu City, but there are still traditional farms on the outer islands of Tianwen City, and locally produced wheat flour can be seen on the market, but the price is three times more expensive than ordinary wheat flour.
To truly make the taste of Tianwen City, using local wheat flour is the best choice.
In terms of cost control, the elder Gordon will think about it, and he doesn't need to think about it.
Lin Ling was considering which kind of starch to use.
There are many types of starch, and the ones commonly seen in the Tianwen market are mung bean starch, sweet potato starch, potato starch, wheat starch, lotus starch and rice starch.
Traditionally, mung bean starch and wheat starch are used more.
Lotus starch is often said to be lotus root flour, and masters like to add lotus root flour as a thickener when making traditional dim sum.
If you want to make the local taste of Tianwen City, you must add lotus root powder appropriately.
However, to take care of the taste of customers everywhere, wheat starch is also a good choice.
Lin Ling decided to give this difficult problem to the Gordon father and son, who are experts and authorities when it comes to taste.
The final thing to determine is which flavor sauce to use.
Both dried bonito and sun-dried kelp are ready-made in Gordon's kitchen, so he doesn't have to think too much about it.
After writing the list of raw materials, Lin Ling took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, it was exactly eleven o'clock. It was the best time for business in the astronomical morning, and Gordon didn't have a moment to eat his pancakes.
It seems that something is wrong for us.
Lin Ling shook his head self-deprecatingly, it seemed that today was not the time to go anywhere. He walked out of the kitchen and went to Gordon Sr.'s office, hoping to give him a very supportive greeting out of courtesy, and by the way, he asked what kind of main ingredients to choose to show off Gordon's kitchen and his xng.
The simple five huāru could no longer satisfy him.
"Mr. Gao." Outside the office, Lin Ling knocked on MN and called him by Old Gordon's favorite Chinese name that others used for him, "Are you in the office?" Mr. Gao? I'm Lin Ling. ”
There was silence in the office.
Not there?
Lin Ling didn't expect that Old Gordon was not here, today is really evil.
Click!
A faint mechanical sound sounded as he was about to leave.
Lin Ling turned his head in horror, he could hear it clearly, the mechanical sound came from the inside of the office.
With old Gordon's frugality, he would inevitably turn off all the electrical equipment before leaving the office, leaving only the monitoring equipment to operate.
"Mr. Gao?" Lin Ling knocked on MN again, if Old Gordon is not in the office, then who will be there?
Click!
An equally slight mechanical sound came into Lin Ling's ears. Driven by curiosity, Lin Ling tried to turn the handle and twisted Mr. Gordon's office open.
There was nothing in the dark office.
Lin Ling raised his head and found that the lenses of the two surveillance devices were dim, obviously not functioning.
Could it be that I am too careful?
Click!
Just as he was about to close the MN, a clear mechanical sound made the sweat on the back of his neck stand up.
Accustomed to the darkness, his eyes saw the outline of a mn.
A long gray S light oozed from the crack in the MN that had not been closed.
The dark and empty office, the strange mechanical sound, the silhouette of the MN, the light and shadow of the gray S......
"Who's there?" Lin Ling involuntarily raised his voice, because he heard the sound of people talking, and the voice came from the MN that had not been closed.
Click!
He was answered by a clumsy mechanical voice.
Lin Ling remembered the source of the voice, which was the lounge where old Gordon used to rest. He walked to the middle of the office, pushed the room open, and saw the instrument that was making a clumsy mechanical sound.
Click!
An old-fashioned video recorder works in an empty break room.
A projector connected to a VCR projects the contents of the videotape against the whitewashed wall, and the speakers on both sides simultaneously emit sound synchronized with the video.
"It's 6 o'clock, why hasn't Sun Chen arrived yet?" In the picture, a white-haired young man asks a foreigner next to him in a restless tone, "Didn't you say he would come?" ”
"Calm down, he'll come, come with the others."
The camera focuses on the foreigner who spoke, a face that resembles the Swede Aarhus: "What I promised has never changed, my brother." ”
"I agreed to listen to their explanations for the sake of your face, and lo and behold, without me, the bright peak can't even pull up a decent team." The white-haired young man held the camera with one palm, and said to the person holding the camera in a familiar tone from Lin Ling, "Fatty, did you say?" ”
The camera flutters up and down.
"The idiot knight who was kicked out of the pinnacle of brilliance?"
Lin Ling remembered the person who likes to speak and act in that idiot arrogant tone, what is it called, uncle?
"They've arrived."
A foreigner who resembles the Swede Aarhus said suddenly.
Immediately afterward, the camera trembled, and Lin Ling heard the sound of people talking, trampling, screaming, and stabbing with sharp weapons.
Bang!
The sound of some kind of trigger being pulled, and then the camera lens was artificially straightened.
"Zhang Qiuya, take a good look at your puppet." The same foreigner who spoke, he did not have a L-face, but said in stiff Chinese, "Your reign is over, forever." ”
The camera is re-pointed to the ground.
There, Uncle Ben was pressed by several big men with mng faces, looking at the camera with his face up.
A middle-aged man who looked like a priest took out a box and held out a sharpened and glowing knife with his respectful gods' hands.
"Take it easy, it won't hurt."
The person who spoke untied Uncle Ben's knob and nodded to the priest beside him.
"Poor lamb." The priest waved his arm, and the light of the knife was terrifying.
"Mom!" The white-haired youth let out a pig-killing cry of pain and fainted.
Two bloody moss balls are thrown in front of the camera.
"Send him to Thailand, the organization never gives up on a person, before his use value is squeezed dry." Another man with a fat man on his feet asked the person with the camera, "This fat man is going to be sent too?" ”
"Tianwen City has a permanent population of more than 20 million." The man with the camera sneered, "Who cares about the whereabouts of a fat man with a criminal record?" He hadn't been here for a month. ”
Then, Lin Ling heard the sound of glass windows shattering.
Click!
The video was snow-white, and the tape was replayed back to the starting point.
"Listen, fatty."
The projected image is intermittent, as if it has been erased and then restored. Then, the white-haired young man with a vague appearance said to the camera with an unprecedented serious demeanor: "I have a hunch that they will take my or your life, and my mother will care about what happened to me, who will care about you?" ”
"Do you regret it?" The man with the camera asked.
"Why regret it? My death was nothing, and my mother would have let them drown in her own blood. As long as mom enters the system, get enough permissions. When the time comes, our clones can still be resurrected on the moon, our consciousness can still be immortalized in Eternity, and the ignorant barbarians think that destroying my rudiments will cut me off from my mother? ”
The picture suddenly became blurry, followed by a banging sound.
"He's coming." The man with the camera said.
"I know, you wrote these erasers in the last sentence, and Mom knows how to restore it." The white-haired youth lowered his voice and said his last words into the camera lens, "Mom, the blonde descendant is in the hands of a mortal enemy, and there is a hidden city hidden under the white sand, and we are waiting for you on the moon." ”
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