Chapter 110: Mushroom Pot (Part II)

The turmoil of the fungus hot pot gradually dissipated as Han Chuan and Xiao Shuang'er got out of bed.

Han Chuan was a little unwilling.

She really hadn't eaten Yunnan mushrooms seriously before, but after tasting it once, she was shocked.

If the consequence of eating mushrooms is that you can't get out of bed, vomit and diarrhea, and feel dizzy, then...

After thinking for a while, Xiao Shuang'er told Han Chuan categorically, "I can!" ”

- Mushrooms, it's so delicious!

The fungus is worth it!

Well, people die for money, and double for food ...

Han Chuan can understand Xiao Shuang'er, but she can't figure it out, since the old man has called out his name, and he has grown from a snack to a big one, it means that this fungus is fine...

Didn't she handle it right?

Han Chuan plays some drums.

Just like eating puffer fish in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, the experienced master knows that the internal organs, blood and skin of the puffer fish are not edible, and you can only eat the meat of the puffer fish... If you change to a cook who has never handled puffer fish before, you may have to poison a group of people...

Maybe it's her problem?

Deep down, Han Chuan still doesn't want to give up.

After all...

Wild mushrooms are so delicious!

If it can be launched, with the deliciousness of wild mushrooms, it will definitely set off a bloody storm in the capital.

But if she can't handle the ingredients properly, it will be too risky for the diners.

Han Chuan fell into deep thought.

This contemplation was shattered with the return to the Eastern Suburbs Bazaar again.

Xiao Shuang'er's eyes were sharp, and he pointed excitedly, "Shopkeeper!" Look! Look over there! ”

Han Chuan looked at Xiao Shuang'er's hand.

The old man who sold their mushrooms is setting up a stall in the same place again!

Han Chuan carried a bamboo basket in one hand and Xiao Shuang'er in the other, and walked towards the old man violently, and when he saw that there were different mushrooms in front of him, Xiao Shuang'er was angry, "Do you remember us?" ”

The old man raised his head and opened his mouth happily, "Remember, remember! Two girls bought my mushrooms the other day! ”

Xiao Shuang'er puffed up, "You're embarrassed to say!" We ate the fungus, one vomited and diarrhea, the other had hysteria, and we lost someone! You said to cook and cook! The meat in the same pot is cooked! Aren't the mushrooms ripe!? ”

The old man said "ouch", patted his thigh, stood up, cleaned up the fungus in front of him, and prepared the stool for setting up the stall, "Go!" Go to the old man's house and cut the head! Or the old man will come to your house and cut it! The old man is here to cook a pot for you to taste! The old man eats first! If you are still poisoned, the old man will pay you 50,000 taels of silver! ”

50,000 taels of silver...

It's just casual talk...

But this old man looks very confident... Han Chuan became more and more suspicious, could it be that she didn't do it right?

In this case, Han Chuan rented an ox cart and transported the fresh river shrimp, half a fan of pork, and half a goat prepared by Boss Jia to the ox cart, and the three of them crowded on the board all the way to Dongtangzi Hutong, and got off the ox cart, and Mama Zhong came out to greet her, and when she saw that the bamboo basket carried by Xiao Shuang'er was those mushrooms and mushrooms, she was so angry that her brain was dizzy, and she went to pull Xiao Shuang'er's face, "... Eat, eat, eat! I'm all in bed! Also eat! For a mouth! I don't want my life! ”

Xiao Shuang'er's face was red, and a pair of eyes looked at Han Chuan wetly.

Han Chuan coughed, "We may not have done it right last time... Try it again this time..."He pushed the old man out, "This old man grew up from snacking these mushrooms, maybe he can guide us a little bit." Seeing that Mama Zhong was on the verge of collapse and erupted, Han Chuan hurriedly said again, "Uncle said he would do it!" Do it and eat it first! If it doesn't happen! Let's eat again! ”

That sounds like a good idea.

The old man and Han Chuan entered the stove house, and Mama Zhong patted Lati's head, and Lati also followed in vigilantly.

Han Chuan watched the old man handle the mushrooms without blinking - first use a porcelain knife to clean the soil on the mushroom roots, then burn a pot of boiling water, put down all the mushrooms, and immediately remove the water after boiling again, put it into clean water to clean the mushrooms...

"This step is to wash one first."

The old man said as he demonstrated.

Han Chuan hurriedly memorized it in his mind.

Rinse the mushrooms that have been washed once and set aside.

The old man poured out the water in the pot, and pushed the soup stock hanging pot to the old man knowingly.

The old man sniffed, ouch, it was too fragrant, he took an iron spoon and scooped two large spoons of soup and boiled it in the pot, and then put the mushrooms down in turn, put his hand in his pocket and touched the old man for a long time, found an hourglass, and stood on the stove, "The sand has been leaking for a long time, and it can be eaten for a long time." ”

Han Chuan suddenly realized.

Blanch the water first to force out the toxins in the mushrooms, then wash the mushrooms and pour the water away, and then look at the hourglass hours, which took much longer than the last time she cooked them!

So, in fact, last time, she didn't cook it at all??

Han Chuan has palpitations.

Some fungi are undercooked, and they will die!

Fortunately, she escaped from the palace and worked hard to save such a large family business... If she really burps after eating a few mushrooms, then she might as well stay in the court with peace of mind and go back to the old way!

Thankfully, thankfully.

Han Chuan patted his chest, Sha Zhong dripped down, the aroma of the fungus drifted far away again, Han Chuan endured it, and after the old man ate it for a while, Han Chuan asked, "Are you okay?" Don't think there's anything wrong? ”

The old man shook his head hehehe, "Cook the mushrooms according to my recipe, there can be no problem!" ”

Han Chuan picked up the chopsticks with a heavy face, and ate a piece of each into his mouth according to different categories, without tasting it at all, he only swallowed the fungus with a sacrificial attitude, closed his eyes and meditated on the kang outside the stove house.

An hour passed.

Two hours passed.

Three hours have passed...

The old man yawned, "If you don't let me go, you'll have to take care of my dinner." ”

Han Chuan opened his eyes, no problem!

Jump off the kang at once.

The other half of the raw mushrooms that have not been put into the pot are made by yourself according to the old man's method! It's a quick thing to do... Just facing a new pot of steaming mushroom pots, Han Chuan swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and swallowed a few small pieces with his eyes closed.

An hour has passed...

Two hours passed...

Three hours have passed...

It's dawn.

Han Chuan jumped up excitedly and shook the old man and the little Shuang'er who was asleep on the square table one by one, "No problem! No problem! No problem! We can do it! ”

The sky is slightly dark, the tail of Dongtangzi Hutong "Shi Xian" restaurant is lit up as usual, the people in line sit out along the root of the alley, the first batch of diners walked into the hall, smelled a strong fresh smell that almost doubted their sense of smell, before they sat down, there were diners beckoning, asking Han Chuan, "Shopkeeper, what kind of dish are you pushing?" ”

Han Chuan smiled, "Now in late spring and early summer, what is the best food in the mountains and forests?" It's a treasure of the mountains! ”

Mushroom!

Delicious!

The diner made a gesture, "Give me a serving!" ”

Han Chuan continued to smile and took out a piece of paper from his pocket, "To eat the mushroom pot, you have to raise your noble hand and sign it." ”