Chapter Ninety-Eight: Unless I Show It

With such a big elephant pull, I can't imagine that there is only such a little bit of meat, and I have wasted so much effort in vain, which is too vain.

There shouldn't be enough for so many people to eat, Qin Luo sighed, and continued to take out the second dragon elephant to peel the skin and take the meat.

These elephant plucking meat are tender and smooth, crystal clear, and they are high-quality ingredients at first glance, but the most headache for him is which method to use.

Elephants are protected animals on the earth, and there is no such dish in Nanxiang's recipe, Qin Luo only knows a little.

Xiangba belongs to one of the eight treasures of the mountain in the Manchu and Han Dynasty, as for the method, he once saw it in his brother's movie, which introduced two methods, one is boiled in the snow and then boiled in broth, and the other is braised in the snow, but they are too complicated, and it is obviously not suitable in this ice and snow.

There were a bunch of excellent ingredients but not too good conditions for cooking, which made Qin Luo distressed, but he was never an indecisive person, and he decided on the method in less than a minute.

He stumbled into the night, and a few minutes later ran back with a large piece of thick plank.

Yu watched curiously as he cut out two arm-thick sticks from the board, and the rest into a large boxy cutting board.

After rinsing it with snow water, Qin Luo cut all the four pieces of elephant plucking meat into large pieces along the lines on the cutting board, then poured some snow water on the two wooden sticks, and began to hammer the meat pieces hard.

"What are you doing here?" asked curiously, "Is this a new way to cook, can you let me try it?"

"No problem, come on, you take the stick first. Qin Luo readily agreed, "You have to knock along the lines on the meat, the speed must be fast, and the stronger the better." ”

You nodded, raised the wooden stick and smashed it hard at the piece of meat, only to hear a loud bang, and the two wooden sticks broke in response, and even a crack appeared on the cutting board.

Qin Luo wanted to cry without tears, she forgot her fifth-order identity, and she actually asked others to work hard......

Although this plank was taken down from the wreckage of the coffin, it was extremely hard and had strong toughness, but it could not withstand the full force of You.

"I'm sorry. Yu was a little flustered, "I seem to have pushed too hard......"

"It's okay, you wait for me for a while!"

Qin Luo ran out, and then carried back a plank......

After a few minutes, Yu raised the newly made wooden stick again and carefully tapped the pieces of meat.

The elephant plucked meat gradually softened and rotted under the continuous hammering, and slowly turned into meat sauce.

Qin Luo, on the other hand, stood aside, asked her to stop from time to time, and then sprinkled a small pinch of snow evenly on the meat sauce.

Snow can cool down the elephant meat quickly, so that it will be more refreshing and elastic after molding.

"You can push a little harder. Qin Luo commanded from the side, "This side should be almost there......"

Yu's strength was well controlled, and the wooden stick fell like a storm in her hand, and it didn't take long to hammer all the large pieces of meat into a meat puree.

Qin Luo dug up a small piece with his fingers, and then gently grinded it with his fingertips, these meat purees were delicate and even, the muscles and flesh were separated, and the fleshy fibers on them had been completely broken and kneaded, which was perfect.

He took out the spice bottle he had brought with him, put fine salt and incense powder in the meat puree, then took out the Wanzang gourd, and poured some fine fish sauce and sesame oil.

"Hu Yidao's gourd is quite practical, it suits me too well. Qin Luo looked at the gourd in his hand and sighed, "I don't know how he and Wen Xiaorou are doing now, I should have found a good place to live a life of sexual happiness without shame......

After hearing this, You's eyes suddenly lit up: "Hu Yidao, are you talking about the most famous swordsman in the history of Ningzhou City?"

"Do you know him too?" Qin Luo looked at her in surprise, did Old Demon Hu still take a girl with him when he ran out of the sword mound to eat?

"Of course I know, he is the object of my greatest admiration, he dared to single-handedly challenge the master of the Wen Family's Hidden Sword Pavilion with one person, although he was defeated and died in the end, but he was a heroic hero. You sighed lightly, "If he hadn't died, he should have had the opportunity to become the first Sixth Order in Dongsheng Continent in a thousand years, it's really a pity." ”

Looking at her longing for her, the corners of Qin Luo's mouth, who was rubbing the meat puree, twitched, she had not experienced the battle of the City Lord's Mansion before, so naturally she didn't know about Hu Yidao's reappearance in the rivers and lakes.

If you knew that her idol had been defeated by herself, would she turn to worship me, and then make a promise to me?

But this thought is just a flash, and now even Shen Yun hasn't done it, just think about the rest, it's pure obscenity......

After thoroughly stirring a dry spice with elephant plucking puree, Qin Luo tried it first, and found that it had reached the point where it was sticky, so he held it tightly in his hand, squeezed it into a ball, and made it into the shape of balls, the number was about two hundred, and then put it outside to freeze.

It was late at night, the north wind was howling outside, the temperature had become even lower, and the two of them sat together and chatted.

"Qin Luo, can I ask you a question?"

"Yes, you can ask. ”

"You shouldn't be from Dongshengzhou, right?" said faintly, "I asked Shen Yun before, and she only said that your hometown is far, far away from here......"

You may not believe it. Qin Luo scratched his head and said helplessly, "Actually, I'm not from this world, I was smashed here by a meteorite, in our words, this is called crossing, it's very ordinary~"

"You were hit by a meteorite and didn't die?" "Xiao Liangcheng was hit by a meteorite three years ago, and half of the city was destroyed at that time, and more than 200,000 people died!"

"Maybe the meteorite that hit me is small......"

Qin Luo was shocked when he heard her words, the fireball that fell down at that time was bigger than a truck, and he would definitely not be able to survive with his ordinary physique, could it be that he was actually soul-piercing?

He quickly touched his body up and down, very familiar, there was a scar on his left wrist, which was accidentally injured on the first day he just learned knife work, absolutely original.

Seeing Qin Luo's entangled expression, You suddenly smiled: "Then what is your original world like, can you tell me about it?"

"There are no strange beasts there, and there is no magic or sword energy, which is actually quite boring. He said with a smile, "People are playing with their mobile phones all day long, and basically all of them are low-headed people." ”

"What is a cell phone, is it so fun?" "Is there only one race in your area?

"The low-headed people are just a derogatory term, and of course there is more than one people. Qin Luo explained, "The mobile phone is a small box the size of a palm, from which you can learn endless things, people can use it to chat and talk, watch movies, read novels, play games, scroll Weibo or something, and buy things on it, in short, it is omnipotent." ”

"That's amazing!" Although you didn't understand much, he still understood the general meaning, "Then did you bring one over, can you let me see it?"

"Nope. Qin Luo said angrily, "I just took it to repair that day, and I didn't bring it with me......

Even if you really take it, it's useless.,There's no electricity or network here.,At most, it's just to listen to songs and take pictures.。

Seeing that the time was almost up, he took the frozen meatballs in, only to see that they were already covered with a layer of hoarfrost, and when he poked it lightly with his finger, the sink would immediately bounce up.

Qin Luo was very satisfied, poured out the previous water, and boiled a pot of snow water again.

When the snow water was just boiling, he immediately poured down a third of the balls, and then raised the pot cushion a little, as long as it remained slightly boiling.

"Why do you make so much good food. Yu asked curiously, "Are all the people there so powerful?"

"It's my major, and everyone is pretty much the same. Qin Luo smiled, "We have a saying that says that as long as you put your mind to it, everyone can become a god of food." ”

"God of Food?" said in surprise, "Your world actually has a god mansion for food?"

Qin Luo replied: "It's just an analogy, our gods are just legends, all of them are ethereal, you can't see or touch them. ”

After the water had boiled for seven or eight minutes, he quickly lifted the pot, poured out the boiling water, and covered the steaming meatballs with snow.

After a minute, the meatballs are fished out one by one, set aside for later use, and then a pot of snow water is boiled to concoct the remaining meatballs according to the law.

Qin Luo asked while he was busy, "You see that I have answered so many questions, can I ask you a question as well?"

After seeing You nodding in agreement, Qin Luo immediately perked up and asked the question that had always haunted him: "Why do you have to wear a mask all day long, isn't it too troublesome?"

"Of course, it's because I'm ugly. You smiled slightly, and her good-looking eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, "I'm afraid that revealing my true face will scare you, so I've been wearing it." ”

"I don't believe it, unless you show me!" Of course Qin Luo wouldn't believe such words, judging from her eyes and the half of her face exposed, she was definitely a rare beauty, unless she looked away, under this mask was a terrifying mouthful of teeth.

"Do you really want to see it?" stared into his eyes, "no regrets?"

"No...... Slow down !!" Qin Luo suddenly remembered the bloody routine in martial arts novels, "Do you have a rule or oath or something, to marry the first man to see your face?"