Chapter 387: Boiling Water Cabbage
After being by Wang Hui's side for a long time, Yan Qing gradually got used to some magical things happening to Wang Hui.
For example, two floors apart, she could clearly hear Wang Hui's voice, as if Wang Hui was speaking softly in her ear at the moment.
Hearing Wang Hui's call, Yan Qing immediately dropped the fine iron sword in his hand and ran towards the living room excitedly.
But when she appeared in the living room and saw that the living room was still so lively, her face was obviously a little worse.
However, there was no need to practice swords alone in the basement when Wang Hui and the other girls were together, and Yan Qing was a little satisfied in her heart.
Otherwise, it's really miserable.
When Wang Hui saw Yan Qing coming up, he immediately beckoned to her and motioned for her to hurry up and join the celebration.
In the living room, except for Yan Qing, it seems that his personality is more introverted.
For example, Lin Yuexin, at this moment, she really didn't dare to talk to these girls with powerful aura around her.
Li Xiaoman is a professor at the school, and he is also the youngest professor at Jinling First University.
Xi Zhule is a rising star in the entertainment industry, with legs of two meters eight and an aura of eight meters two.
Even Xia Wan has tens of millions of fans and is the number one anchor on Wang Hui's new platform.
Compared with these people, Lin Yuexin obviously doesn't have much fame, and his aura is also weak and pitiful.
But Wang Hui pulled her to sit beside her, which made Lin Yuexin even more like an ostrich, shrinking her show head, and didn't dare to look up at people at all.
But in fact, whether it is a university professor or an entertainment star, they are more envious of Lin Yuexin at the moment.
Even if they want to exchange everything they have at the moment for a gentle rest in Wang Hui's arms, I'm afraid they are willing.
However, this calm but slightly eerie atmosphere was soon broken after Yan Qing's arrival.
Yan Qing really wanted to sit next to Wang Hui, but who let her be the last to appear in the living room.
At this moment, Wang Hui is next to Lin Yuexin and Li Xiaoman, and next to Xia Wan and Xi Zhule, there is no place for her at all.
So she had to sit opposite Wang Hui aggrievedly.
But sitting in the farthest position from Wang Hui does not mean that Yan Qing has given up showing herself.
I saw that Wang Ling and Wang Yi had just made a dish and served it to the table, and Yan Qing immediately sandwiched the essence of this dish into Wang Hui's bowl.
"Wang Hui, you eat this, I like the West Lake vinegar fish you make the most!"
Yan Qing said, squinting her eyes and looking at Wang Hui with a smile.
It should be said that Yan Qing is worthy of being the school flower of Jinling First University, when she smiled, the entire living room seemed to be as warm as flowers.
Then Wang Hui sandwiched the best piece of fish face meat in the bowl to Lin Yuexin's mouth, and said gently: "You eat it, I remember that you like to eat this." ”
For Wang Hui, who was refining the God Realm, eating was no longer a necessary thing.
The reason why I eat is just to enjoy the food.
So whether you eat or not doesn't matter much to him.
He just thought so, so he gave the dishes in the bowl to Lin Yuexin.
But he never thought that his action would indirectly lead to a war without gunpowder!
Yan Qing watched her kindness and kindness being treated by Wang Hui as a donkey's liver and lungs, and her heart was like a knife cutting at the moment, and she was in pain.
But she couldn't show it, so she had to bow her head silently and swallow the pain into her stomach.
Beside her, Xi Zhule watched this scene, and a script she had read many years ago suddenly appeared in her mind.
"It turns out that reality is really far more bloody than a work of art......"
Xi Zhule suddenly had such a thought in his heart, and then smiled and put a piece of braised pork ribs in Wang Hui's bowl.
"You liked to eat the braised pork ribs I made for you the most, what is the difference between this and what I made?"
Xi Zhule's smiling appearance made everyone except Wang Hui feel cold.
It is said that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach.
They suddenly felt that they were not very good at cooking, as if they had been defeated.
But the next moment, when Wang Hui chewed slowly, he finished the braised pork ribs.
When Xi Zhule's face showed inexplicable joy, when everyone felt that they were a bad move.
Wang Hui spoke very honestly.
"The food you cook is far worse than Wang Ling, you have to practice hard in the future."
As he spoke, Wang Hui took another piece of braised pork ribs and put it into Lin Yuexin's bowl.
Lin Yuexin was like a frightened deer at the moment, she only dared to bury her head in eating the dishes that Wang Hui gave her, and she didn't even dare to stretch out her hand to the delicacies on the table.
Wang Hui also felt sorry for Lin Yuexin, so he took care of her so much.
Lin Yuexin sat next to Xia Wan, and when she saw this scene, she became more and more jealous.
But she didn't have a position to lose her temper, so she had to obediently clip a chopstick of green vegetables and put them in Wang Hui's bowl, and said.
"Wang Hui, I planted some vegetables on the balcony at home, do you want to go to my house to eat next time?"
Xia Wan's words made Xi Zhule's eyes light up, and his eyes were immediately full of anticipation.
Yes, since it is likely that you will meet so many women at Wang Hui's house, why not invite him to your own house?
Although there is a troublesome spirit in his own family, at least there are not so many opponents!
Thinking of this, Xi Zhule immediately helped.
"Yes, I can make you the juicy greens you used to like to eat."
Wang Hui raised his hand when he heard this, signaling that the two of them didn't need to continue.
"I still want to eat the boiling cabbage made by Wang Ling."
"What's delicious about boiling cabbage, I'll make it too, I'll make it for you!" Yan Qing suddenly raised her hand in front of Wang Hui and said.
In her cognition, boiling water cabbage is not the boiling water that cooks the cabbage.
Even a five-year-old child would do this kind of thing!
But when she finished saying this, a slightly hurried smile suddenly rose on the corner of Wang Hui's mouth.
"Oh? Do you really know how to cook boiled water cabbage? ”
"Of course!" Yan Qing patted her chest, causing a burst of white spray, and said proudly.
At this moment, Li Xiaoman, who had not spoken, slapped his forehead, a little worried about himself as a student.
If you want to talk about boiling cabbage, it is a very legendary dish in Sichuan cuisine.
It is not only one of the top ten Sichuan dishes, but also a famous national banquet, which cannot be enjoyed by non-upper-class people.
This dish may sound unpretentious, but it shows the best soup making skills.
Boiling water, in fact, is the clearest chicken soup.
This soup should be mixed into a boiling pot with old hens, old ducks, ham and trotters, pork ribs, scallops and other ingredients, and then boiled for at least 4 hours.
Then chop the chicken breast until it is pure, pour it with fresh soup and stir it into a slurry, and pour it into the pot to absorb impurities.
After repeated adsorption two or three times, the chicken soup in the pot, which was originally slightly cloudy, is now as clear as boiling water!
The fragrance is mellow and thick, not greasy or greasy, refreshing.
Hence the name boiling water!
If you want to complete this dish, you need a Sichuan chef with more than 30 years of cooking experience, and more than 24 hours!
It can be said that this is a kung fu dish comparable to Buddha jumping over the wall!
So when Yan Qing said that she would make boiling cabbage, Wang Hui would look at her like that, and wanted her to do it herself.
"Okay, then I'll wait to eat the boiling cabbage you made."
"As for the method, you can learn from Wang Ling."