Chapter 553: Recreating the Process of Fried Chicken

"Well, let's talk about what condiments she used", Cyrin asked, but the work at hand did not stop for a moment.

This is the homework that the master and apprentice often do on a daily basis, Celine made a dish for Palia to taste and then asked her to tell what ingredients were used, hearing the master ask this question again, Palia recalled the taste of the fried chicken nuggets, and at the same time thought about which condiments matched the taste.

"There's salt, this must be the most basic," said Barya, removing the porcelain jar from the wooden rack where the condiments were kept, "and sesame seeds and peppers, I didn't expect such rare condiments to be used in the market snacks"

Balia took several porcelain vases and wooden boxes one after another, and explained them one by one, if Hua Mian saw this scene at this time, she would definitely be surprised by the performance of this girl of the same age as Xiao Cui at this time.

"There are two other flavors that I can't taste, and they should be very important main flavors...... I'm sorry, master", Barya carefully discerned and found that she didn't recognize the main flavor of the fried chicken.

"You don't have to apologize, the seasoning used by the other party is really clever, and it's normal that you can't taste it", Celine wiped her hands and took a bundle of air-dried greens from the window and handed it to Balia, while saying, "Go and grind this bundle of mustard greens and grind them finely"

Baria took the mustard greens and walked out, by this time Celine had finished processing the chicken, and Celine used her superb knife skills to cut the soft chicken into neat dices, uniform size, if you look closely at the color, you can see that even the meat she chooses is almost the same part.

He took out the long cloth that he had used to wipe his hands in the market before, and when he opened the folded cloth in half, it was wrapped in the sauce that Huamian used to marinate the chicken, and Huamian herself couldn't imagine that although the movement of her hands seemed to be only a little dip on the edge of the basin when she tried the sauce, she actually dug up a half-dried sauce block in the part that Huamian couldn't see.

When Baria tried the fried chicken, Celine didn't take out the sauce, turned out a small celadon bottle, and Siline transferred the sauce to it, put the porcelain bottle under her nose and began her work while sniffing it gently.

Following the tools used by Hua Mian to make fried chicken, Celine also began to make the sauce in the prepared wooden basin, some of the condiments that Baria had chosen on the table were usable, while others smelled like adding them would only spoil the precious taste.

Celine tasted and blended, judging from the current situation, these condiments on the table did lack the main seasoning that determines the taste of fried chicken, as Barria said, and hoped that it was just mustard powder as she thought, but when she ate it, there was no feeling of grinding fragments on the taste.

By the time Barria returned with a bowl of mustard powder, the sauce had already been prepared, and she took the bowl with the dark green dry powder, and held the bowl above the wooden basin, gently shaking her wrist, and the powder was evenly sprinkled on top of the sauce.

After finishing this series of work, Siline stirred the sauce in the basin again, and now it looked almost the same color as the one used by Hua Mian, but it only looked the same, and it still smelled like something was missing, this time it was not only Balia, but Celine herself couldn't guess what kind of spice was missing.