Looking at the golden fish bone in Zhao Ke's hand, the group of people didn't even hesitate to taste it.

Standing in front of the door just now, I previewed the whole process of cooking.

I've heard that you can make soup with fish bones, but you haven't heard of it, so you can fry it and eat it.

If it's just about the way, people just laugh it off and don't take it to heart.

But after really witnessing it with his own eyes, Zhao Ke's sharp techniques and incredible production methods.

The golden fish bones make people wonder what it will be like.

Not to mention, when that fragrance comes in, that deep and rich fragrance makes people drool.

Therefore, as soon as Zhao Ke's dish came up, it was already eaten by everyone in the blink of an eye.

"Click." The sound of chewing, the fish bones are eaten in the mouth, not as hard as imagined, but crispy.

After repeated bombing, Zhao Ke has already pinched the heat to an unbelievable level.

It not only ensures that the fish bones are thoroughly fried and crispy, but also ensures that the original umami of the fish bones is not lost.

A small amount of breadcrumbs in the batter on the outside of the batter ensures a fluffy appearance and promotes the integration of flavors.

It is a unique taste, so that these neighbors eat in their mouths, chew repeatedly, and the more they eat, the more flavorful they become.

It's as if your taste buds have been detonated, and the delicious taste is as if a piece of fish has really melted in your mouth.

It's a pity that the monk has more porridge and less porridge, and before anyone can taste it carefully, the fish bones on the plate have been eaten.

"Okay, we'll come here tonight, do you need help?" If you want any food, I'll buy it for you. ”

Originally, although Er Mazi came to invite them to dinner, it is impossible to say how many families really came.

Although it has been a neighborhood for more than ten years, it is not easy to see anyone when you look up and look down, but it is not easy to get together.

But now that he has tasted Zhao Ke's craftsmanship, the old gluttonous worms in the stomachs of several guys have been seduced.

I'm afraid that I will not only come at night, but also drag my family to come.

"Do you want to take it with you? Otherwise, I'll give it first. ”

Someone spoke directly and asked if Zhao Ke needed to receive gift money.

"I see the outside, everyone has been together for so many years, and now we are going to move, and my old man is reluctant, so I will be the east, make a family banquet for everyone, the more people there are, the better, and have a happy meal."

Zhao Ke's words were beautiful, and a family banquet dispelled everyone's doubts and brought in a sense of intimacy with each other.

Besides, when I heard it, the demolition was about to be dispersed, and I was reluctant to think about it carefully.

Even some neighbors who didn't like each other softened their faces at this time.

"Okay, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes."

Seeing that everyone said that they were coming tonight, the corners of Zhao Ke's mouth rose slightly, and a sly light flashed in his eyes.

After sending everyone away, he walked up to the old man and said, "It's done, I'm not afraid that no one will come tonight, I'm afraid that your chickens won't have enough to eat." ”

Zhao Ke spoke, sat next to the old man, and quietly took out a cigarette stick from his clothes in his arms.

"It's an old thing."

The old man glanced at the cigarette pot pole in Zhao Ke's hand, and knew that this thing was old.

"By chance."

Regarding everything about the horror space, Zhao Ke didn't want the people around him to be involved in the slightest, so he didn't say anything more casually.

"Wait."

Glancing at the dry tobacco bag on Zhao Ke's cigarette stick, the old man didn't know what he thought, walked into the house, and soon took out a small wooden box and handed it to Zhao Ke.

Zhao Ke hadn't opened it yet, the tip of his nose sniffed, although the wooden box was tightly wrapped, but for Zhao Ke's perverted sense of smell, he could still smell a very faint fragrance.

"Tobacco?"

Zhao Ke's eyes lit up, perhaps because he switched to dry tobacco, Zhao Ke also has a very amazing intuition about tobacco.

However, Zhao Ke was a little puzzled, and said that tobacco and alcohol were not separated.

But in his own impression, although the old man was a drunkard, and only drank strong wines, such as the wine brewed by Roach, the old man didn't even bother to taste it.

And for so many years, I have never seen an old man smoking, where did he get this box of cigarettes?

It seemed that seeing Zhao Ke's puzzled eyes, the old man didn't wait for Zhao Ke to ask, and said: "When I was a year older than you, I was also an addict, and I like to sit in the mountains and forests to smoke a puff every day when I go up the mountain to hunt. ”

Zhao Ke took it, and after opening the wooden box, he found that the tobacco was covered with a layer of gray mold.

Gray mold, if you were someone else, you would have thought it was broken.

But in fact, on the contrary, this layer of mold protects the tobacco underneath.

With this layer of mold,

The tobacco is in the box, which is not only protected from moisture, but also ensures the humidity in the box, which is just enough to protect the tobacco from hardening due to too dry air.

After gently removing the mold on the top layer with your fingers, you can see a thick layer of tobacco underneath, golden and fluffy.

It was just a corner of mold torn by Zhao Ke, but the fragrance below poured into the tip of Zhao Ke's nose in a blink of an eye.

This kind of agarwood, like an old wine that has been sealed for many years, has a distant taste of agarwood, smelling in the nasal cavity, and feeling that the whole person breathes and breathes with a strong fragrance.

"Shhh

Zhao Ke took a deep breath of fragrance, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and his spirit was immediately lifted.

Carefully pinch a handful, gently pad it in the smoke pot, use a coal tong to clip a small piece of red-hot charcoal, and put it in front of the smoke pot to roast gently.

As the charcoal heated, the tobacco in the pot began to gently emit a misty green smoke.

This is not yet the time, under the guidance of the old man, Zhao Ke continued to roast slowly, until the green smoke disappeared, and then began to light the smoke.

After blowing a few puffs on the cigarette holder, looking at the flickering firelight, and gradually igniting in the tobacco, Zhao Ke opened his mouth and took a breath.

Moment!

Zhao Ke's whole person couldn't help but half-squint his eyes, lying on the chair, feeling the agarwood in his mouth, which seemed to bloom in his taste buds.

is different from the old spicy and spicy taste that Zhao Ke smoked.

The aroma of this tobacco is like a wine after decanting, and it begins to emit its own fruity aroma.

And the smoke in Zhao Ke's mouth is like a wine that has been decanted, revealing a special mellowness.

Taste carefully, the more you taste, the more you can taste the fragrance precipitated inside, this precipitation is by no means preserved overnight, it takes time to accumulate and brew.

The mellow fragrance of the product made Zhao Ke's whole spirit relax.

It seemed that the time around him had begun to slow down, and he opened his eyes slightly, looking at the flickering charcoal in his hand, and the fragrance of the four cauldrons boiling not far away, white smoke rising, accompanied by the sparks that burst from the firewood from time to time.

Zhao Ke seemed to be able to smell a hint of life faintly.

"Hoo ......"

The green smoke flowed in his lungs, and then it was as natural as Zhao Ke's breathing, and it came out of his mouth.

"Comfortable!"

Zhao Ke lay on the chair, with a rare satisfied smile on his face, and his eyelids raised: "Old man, such a good tobacco, there must be a cigarette stick, since you don't smoke anymore, why don't you give it to me." ”

Zhao Ke's brazen realm of beating snakes and sticks and kicking his nose and face like this has already been cultivated to the peak of perfection.

With the tobacco, I also remembered the old man's cigarette stick.

The old man was accustomed to this, after all, he had already said that Zhao Ke was the most thief among the three brothers.

But this time, it obviously disappointed Zhao Ke, and the old man shook his head: "No, that cigarette stick was taken away by your senior brother." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Zhao Ke's mouth twitched, and he muttered in a low voice: "You are always eccentric, big, and small, but I am the only one in the middle, you are the most angry." ”

Although the old man is old, he is very good at hearing this, and when he heard this, he slapped the back of Zhao Ke's head with his backhand, and scolded with a smile: "Roll on, in the storage room on the left side of the third floor, there is a big black box, there is a purple box in it, where is there a cigarette stick in my collection, I originally wanted to keep it as a thought, but now I ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhao Ke like a rabbit, jumped up, turned around and rushed into the third floor.

"Stinky boy!"

Seeing this, the old man shook his head, smiled dryly, looked back at Luo Qing, frowned and pointed at him, "Hurry up, the stove behind me is almost burned, and your mud has not been reconciled." ”

"Pedal ......"

With the sound of brisk footsteps, I saw Zhao Ke walking quickly to the third floor, pushing open the storage room on the third floor that was no longer stored in front of him, the old man was not an ordinary person, and the things that could be collected by him would naturally not be bad.

Zhao Ke's eyes lit up, he stepped forward and found the black box, holding the light of expectation, Zhao Ke saw the box open and take a look, the smile on his face couldn't help but stiffen on his face, his pupils tightened, and he exclaimed: "How can it be this thing?" ”