Chapter 532: Isn't It Just Fried Chicken?
Saying that, Yan Xi lowered his voice and said to Luo Xingcen: "Xingcen, after eating garlic has a taste in your mouth, and it is so spicy and exciting, the lady will never touch it......
Although she lowered her voice and looked anxious about her good friend, everyone was eating at the same table, and her "whispering" was heard by everyone at the table.
Of course, only Old Man He didn't understand.
Because, Yan Xi "accidentally" said it in English.
As soon as Yan Xi's words came out, Luo Xingcen didn't say anything, and Mrs. Brown was unhappy, "I've fallen in love with the condiment of garlic, isn't this the same condiment as mustard?" Don't the ladies eat sashimi with mustard? And this is a family banquet, so naturally you can eat whatever you want. ”
Mrs. Brown saw that Luo Xingcen had made such a big table of dishes for herself, and she liked her so much that she wanted to be her granddaughter, Yan Xi said this, obviously hitting the muzzle of the gun.
After Mrs. Brown finished speaking, she immediately stuck a large piece of eggplant stained with garlic with the chopsticks in her hand, "I love this." ”
Luo Xingcen had handed over chopsticks to Mr. and Mrs. Brown before, but she was not proficient at this time, so when she was in a hurry, she directly used the plug.
He Qianyao raised his eyes, glanced at Yan Mingshan, and said coldly: "If the two of you think that the food of the He family is not to your taste, please go back." ”
"No," Yan Mingshan lifted her high heels and stomped on Yan Xi hard under the table, "I'm sorry, my sister lost her words, I think these dishes made by Miss Xingcen are very delicious, and it is our honor to be able to eat them at the He family." ”
After saying this, Yan Mingshan and Yan Xi didn't speak again the whole time, eating silently like transparent people.
It's not how knowledgeable they are, but He Qianyao's cold glance, like countless ice thorns, pierced into the depths of their souls...... Let them tremble from the depths of their souls from the inside out, fear, and dare not make another half-point......
Mrs. Brown had eaten the eggplant with garlic, then took a sip of the yellow cinnamon wine with satisfaction, and happily suggested that Mr. Brown should try the delicacy quickly.
Because Old Man He and Mr. and Mrs. Brown are relatively old, too many heavy meals are harmful to their bodies, so Luo Xingcen deliberately spent time and thought about the selection and processing of all the ingredients.
These dishes retain the flavor they should have, but are not too exciting.
Everyone picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, and it was really full of praise.
He Qianyao ate slowly and methodically, and when he ate certain dishes, he would even nod his head approvingly, a discovery that made Luo Xingcen's satisfaction skyrocket.
Striking while the iron was hot, Luo Xingcen began to introduce the second cold dish: "This is bean sprouts gluten, which is a special dish of S Province." ”
According to Luo Xingcen's introduction, everyone began to taste the second appetizer.
Sure enough, the sour taste of the aged vinegar is just right, and there is a hint of slight spiciness, and the combination of sour and spicy is just right, which makes people can't help but move their index fingers.
"This dish is gourd chicken, which is a special dish of the national banquet recipe in S Province, and in ancient China, it was also the imperial food in the palace."
Mrs. Brown was a little puzzled when she saw the gourd chicken.
Isn't it just fried chicken?
She eats it all the time......
And it's fried whole, and the chicken inside doesn't taste good.
It's just that when she took a piece and ate it in her mouth, the whole person was directly stunned......