Chapter 849: Steamed Eggs
"Clear soup pot."
Gu Yuan, "ยทยทยท Why are you so clear and watery at the bottom of a pot, it doesn't taste good when you look at it. โ
The bottom of the pot he ordered is good, and the aroma is called a strong one.
Tempted, his saliva was dripping.
He smelled the rich fragrance and wanted to put all the dishes on the table in one go, but no, some dishes were cooked, and some dishes needed time, so he could only be patient.
The companion who was with him couldn't wait to scoop up a spoonful of easy-to-cook beef rolls and blow them cool and feed them into their mouths.
The fresh and spicy taste in his mouth made him cry out after swallowing the beef roll into his stomach.
Seeing this, the person who ordered the clear soup pot said, "Lao Zhang, is this spicy butter pot really so delicious?" โ
"It's really delicious, the taste is rich, and the aroma is strong, not to mention, the key is that it is moderately spicy, do you want to try it?"
As he spoke, he scooped up some beef shutters and put them in a dish that had not been used and handed them over.
The man was not polite, and directly reached out to take the dish and gave him the dish he had not used yet, and then he couldn't wait to taste it.
He regretted this taste.
If he knew that the bottom of this spicy butter pot was so strong, he didn't order the clear soup pot.
He was just about to call the waiter to serve him another pot base, took the bowl and ran to the counter, and his companion who didn't know what he was busy with came back.
Seeing him sitting there with a depressed face, he said strangely, "What's wrong with you?" โ
"I ordered the wrong bottom of the pot, and I want to call another flavor focus."
"Hey, I thought something was wrong, didn't I? It's easy, just go get a bowl. โ
As he spoke, he scooped some clear soup with a spoon and poured it into the bowl, stirring and stirring with chopsticks, and it became a bowl of heavy flavor that was fresh, fragrant and spicy.
"Look, just dip it with this and eat it."
The man dipped the chopsticks in a little taste, and his eyes lit up in an instant, and he could still do this.
He was pleasantly surprised, "How do you know?" โ
The companion said helplessly, "Vivien said it, it's just that you were addicted to the live broadcast and didn't pay attention to it." โ
The man smiled embarrassedly, got up and ran to get a bowl of food and came back, and then entered the mode of eating a lot.
At this moment, everyone is addicted to the delicious taste of hot pot.
Only the old man sitting in the corner by the window is an exception.
He didn't order hot pot, he ordered stir-fry.
And when everyone had eaten for a while, his food came up.
The dishes he ordered were all extremely down-to-earth, including a steamed egg, a Dongpo pork and a stir-fried seasonal vegetables.
Different from the steamed eggs in bowls in other restaurants, the container for steamed eggs in Jian's small building is the eggshell of a firebird.
The eggs of the firebird are about the same size as the eggs of the ostrich, and the eggshell is a good container, especially hard, but it is easy to heat, so that the egg liquid inside cannot be eaten.
It's not that you can't eat it.
It's not tasty.
Not only does it have a strong fishy smell, but it is still a black flocculent substance after cooking.
However, eggs steamed from firebird eggshells have a strange aroma.
In the eggshell with delicate patterns, there are tender goose-yellow steamed eggs, with a little meat sauce and finely chopped green onions on the surface, which looks particularly delicate and pleasing to the eye.
The old man picked up a small silver spoon and dug out a spoonful of steamed eggs.
The tender and elastic steamed eggs flutter on the silver spoon, and you can imagine how tender the mouth feels before you eat it.
Sure enough, after entering the mouth, I didn't even feel that it was an egg, and it was tender and slippery, and before the person could react, it slid down the mouth into the throat and landed on the stomach.