Volume 3: Zhongzhou Fengyun Chapter 74: Frosted Crispy Pork

Under the leadership of the shopkeeper Wan, Yang Ming came to the back kitchen of Drunken Weng Mountain, which was completely different from the kitchen he was familiar with when he was in Beigan, and the layout of this kitchen was completely beyond Yang Ming's imagination.

He originally thought that the kitchen of Songhelou could already be called complete with materials and tools, but now when he compares it, it is really completely incomparable.

Although Songhe Tower is known as the first of the eight famous buildings, it is only famous, and its internal facilities have not been updated for decades.

The traditional craftsmanship and traditional taste ensure the inheritance of the king of Beigan stir-fried food, and the kitchen of this drunken Weng Mountain is a complete fusion of tradition and contemporary.

Not to mention this dazzling array of ingredients, this stove alone has a lot of articles.

The stove in Drunken Weng Mountain is not firewood and coal, but an open flame stove built by the True Qi Array.

What's more, the condiments are filled with crystal bottles and an all-round grill!

A kitchen of this scale is unimaginable in Yongzhou Mansion.

"Then let's not be stunned, let's start!"

Young Master Xiao Jie would definitely not follow him to the back kitchen, so in order to prevent Yang Ming from stealing the beams and changing the pillars, he sent a vitriol-speaking entourage to follow.

"Yang Ming, it's the first time we've met. ”

Shopkeeper Wan was a little uneasy, and pulled Yang Ming to the side and whispered.

"Do you really know how to make frosted pork? This requires the river's special tribute, sunflower oil, which I don't have here. ”

Hearing the words of the shopkeeper Wan, Yang Ming patted the shopkeeper Wan's shoulder with a completely problematic expression.

"Don't worry, this frosted crispy meat doesn't necessarily have to use tribute sunflower oil, I have my own clever plan!"

After speaking, Yang Ming poked the Bodhi Ruyi stick against the wall and walked towards the dazzling array of ingredients.

Pork loin, this is a must-have ingredient, Yang Ming took out a piece directly, smelled it, it was very fresh pork loin.

Judging from the ingredients, there is nothing that makes Shopkeeper Wan feel strange until he picks up a pineapple, a lemon and an onion, Shopkeeper Wan panics.

All three of these ingredients were brought to the East from the open sea, and no one has tried to cook with them yet.

When Yang Ming took out these three things, Shopkeeper Wan had already guessed what Yang Ming wanted to do.

He wants to make innovative dishes!

It's almost impossible to re-make the reduced icing meat, because there is neither sunflower oil from the river nor cotton candy from South Vietnam.

Therefore, what Yang Ming decided was to work innovation and surpass the previous frosted crispy meat!

It stands to reason that the tenderloin of the frosted crispy should be cut into finger-length strips for marinating, but Yang Ming sliced it into thin slices!

After slicing the tenderloin into thin slices, add salt, green onion ginger water and a trace amount of soy sauce.

Well, half a lemon squeezed out of lemon juice.

"What is this practice?"

Shopkeeper Wan has been making refreshments for so many years, and he has never seen such a cooking technique as Yang Ming.

Not to mention that in Beiqian, even in Yunjing, where food gathers in various places, this practice is unheard of.

When Zuo Gong and Yang Ming were discussing cooking, they focused on trying these ingredients from the Western Regions of the Outer Sea.

Whether it's pineapple, lemon, or onion, when making meat, it can make the meat taste even more wonderful.

That slightly sour taste can irritate the mouth and make the mouth water.

Cut the pineapple into strips and soak it in brine to reduce the sourness and preserve the flavor and sweetness of the pineapple.

Here's how to make the batter!

Subsequently, Yang Ming's actions surprised the shopkeeper Wan.

Yang Ming actually took out a piece of shortbread directly, and then mashed the shortbread into crumbs with a Bodhi Ruyi stick and put it on a plate.

Then, the flour was taken out and mixed with milk to form a batter.

"What is this going to do, shopkeeper Wan, he's messing around!"

The entourage looked at Yang Ming's messing around, and completely lost patience, but unexpectedly, the shopkeeper became very interested at this time.

This cooking method is something he's never seen before!

Yang Ming isn't just innovating.

He is completely subverting the perception of traditional cooking!

The marinated tenderloin is rolled with pineapple soaked in salted water and coated in milk and puff pastry.

Fry in the pan!

The puff pastry becomes golden and translucent, and a fresh fragrance spreads from the pot.

When the crispy meat came out of the pot, Yang Ming urged the real fire, made sugar in mid-air and burned the sugar shreds, and hung on the crispy meat to form a layer of white frosting.

The crispy meat wrapped in pineapple strips is fried until golden brown, and a fragrant fruity flavor fills the air.

The original frosted crispy meat did not have such a refreshing smell, and the frosted crispy meat made by Yang Ming not only had a huge subversion in the process, but also seemed to have changed in taste.

"How can this frosted crispy meat have a fruity flavor! No, no, this can't be!"

The entourage naturally had some knowledge, and he shook his head when he looked at Yang Ming's frosted crispy meat out of the pot.

"It's not up to you to decide whether it will succeed or not, I have to ask the boy outside to taste it!"

Yang Ming said that, and walked out of the kitchen with a plate.

When this plate of frosted crispy meat was placed on the table, the refreshing fruit fragrance immediately made Xiao Jie feel refreshed.

"Fruity? I remember that the frosted pork doesn't have this taste, you're not making this authentic!"

"Hey, how about you taste it, if it's not as delicious as the traditional frosted meat, I'll pay you for my master's ass!"

Lin Ruo, who was watching from the side, shook his head with a smile, if this old Lu knew that Yang Ming had sold him like this, he would probably jump to his feet in anger.

Xiao Jie took a piece of crispy meat with chopsticks and slowly brought it to his mouth, and the frosting was wrapped lightly on the crispy meat like a white robe.

This strong fragrance can really arouse people's appetite.

When you bite into the first bite, the highly layered puff pastry and frosting make a gurgling sound, and you can see that your mouth is watering.

When you bite down on your front teeth, underneath the puff pastry is a tender tenderloin that tastes just right.

Inside, there's the refreshing pineapple, which isn't sour at all, and the fruity fragrance offsets the sweetness of the frosting on the outside.

After chewing happily twice, Xiao Jie took a sip of tea and exhaled warm steam.

This frosted crispy meat has an indescribable sense of coordination, in the interlacing of rigidity and softness, there seems to be a Taiji diagram on the tip of the tongue!

Soft and tender, vigorous and powerful, the impact of the taste and the harmony of the tea, it is simply impossible to stop, can not refuse!

Xiao Jie couldn't think about it, after eating a piece, he picked up another piece, a plate of frosted crispy meat, and he actually ate it clean in less than two teas.

"Hey, Xiao Gongzi, how can I say that my frosted crispy meat is not as good as the handwriting of the Cloud Palace Imperial Dining Room?"

In the face of Yang Ming's post, Xiao Jie was a little hesitant, although the taste of the frosted crispy meat is indeed excellent, and even this sense of harmony has surpassed the tradition.

However, he rolled his eyes, and really didn't want to miss this tuba opportunity.

This 10,000 shopkeeper actually competes with himself for ink treasure, so if he doesn't show some skills, won't he be underestimated by others?

After that, who in this Yunjing will be afraid of him Xiao Gongzi?

Don't say that it's a piece of frosted meat, even if the Kyushu banquet is placed in front of him, he Xiao Gongzi can't just lose face!

"Hmph, it's not good! There is no traditional taste at all, and there is a pineapple in the crispy meat, which is completely out of the stream!"

As soon as Xiao Jie said this, the entourage behind him also echoed.

This echo made Yang Ming feel very bored, and it also made Yang Ming understand some things.

Yunjing and Yongzhou are completely different.

In Yongzhou Mansion, if you can show your own skills, then you will be able to conquer others and be recognized.

Even, it can solve a lot of problems.

After all, in Yongzhou Mansion, the Lin family is dominant, and the sons and sons of other families are not qualified to be as domineering as Xiao Jie.

However, in this Yunjing, the struggle between the party and the family has spread to all aspects.

These so-called children of the family wantonly oppress others by taking advantage of the fact that the family has an official and a half-position at the top.

In the eyes of a big family like Xiao Jie, even if Yang Ming is a disciple of Lu Cheng, even if he is a new chef king.

When you arrive in Yunjing, you have to abide by the rules of Yunjing, and the rules of Yunjing are the big ones in the background!

The people standing behind his Xiao family were not ordinary people, in addition to the deputy director of the Supervision Department and the squire of the Ministry of Works, the eldest prince of the empire was also his friend Xiao Jie.

With such a hard backstage, why are you a Yang Ming fighting with him Xiao Jie?

Lu Cheng is the Transformation God Realm, is it possible that his Xiao family does not have the Transformation God Realm? The family ancestors who are mixed with this are basically the powerhouses of the Transformation God Realm.

To take the name of a mere Western Regions Qincha to suppress people, in Yunjing, it is not easy to do!

"I admit that this frosted crispy meat does taste good, but it is not the traditional feeling at all!"

If Xiao Jie can take a step back, it depends on Lin Ruo's presence.

After all, the granddaughter of the prince and the prince, although she is a girl from the countryside, he Xiao Jie still has to give some face.

"This plate, my Lord Xiao Gongzi has a lot, I don't care about you, Drunkard Mountain doesn't need to be censored, but it's ......"

Xiao Jie rubbed his hands at Shopkeeper Wan, needless to say, he naturally wanted Shopkeeper Wan to show some sincerity!

"I heard that Shopkeeper Wan just got a pair of literary champions a few days ago, that's very good!"

The entourage next to him mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally, and the entourage who followed him to the kitchen said:

"Shopkeeper Wan, you have to know how to be a man, Xiao Gongzi wants to be good friends with you, if you don't show some sincerity, will it be the right favor of our son?"

As soon as this entourage said, the blue tendons on the forehead of the shopkeeper of Wan were all popping up.

He Wan Jianye has opened a restaurant in the official city for so many years, and he has always been neither humble nor arrogant, and has opened up a world in the official city with the quality of dishes and refreshments.

He was clean and self-conscious, and did not collude with officials, groups, or gangs.

He is like a drunkard, who loves mountains and rivers and books.

Unexpectedly, this Xiao Jie actually forced him to become the person he least wanted to be.

If he handed over this ink treasure today, then even if he Wan Jianye violated his original intention, he would not have that leisure in this drunken mountain.

I'm afraid that if he takes Xiao Jie's line, he will be greeted by the endless intervention and orders of the Xiao family and the eldest prince!

He can no longer pursue what he wants.

If he doesn't pay it, the consequences can be imagined, and he, a drunkard mountain, may have to close his door.

If the door is closed, let alone any pursuits and ideals, even the food and clothing of this restaurant guy will be difficult to maintain.

Sighing, Shopkeeper Wan instructed Xiao Er to fetch the ink treasure, and seeing this, Xiao Jie showed a victorious smile.

"Don't go and get it yet, come, I have to talk to this Xiao Gongzi. ”

Just when Xiao Er turned around to get Mobao, Yang Ming directly stopped Xiao Er.

Then he walked towards Xiao Jie, and the two entourages crossed in front of Xiao Jie, threatening Yang Ming with a ruthless face.

Yang Ming would take care of their threats and directly give them a punch, and the punch of Yang Ming, who was full of anger, was not something that these bullying followers could catch.

After all, he Yang Ming is also the first place in the hall exam, but he has defeated Tang Xin's young man!

How could this garbage threaten him.

"Your name is Xiao Jie, you listen to me, I'm! you! big!"

After Yang Ming spit out these vulgar five words, everyone present took a breath of cold air.

This Yang Ming is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and there are really few people in Yunjing who dare to talk to Xiao Jie like this!

"Your attitude makes Lao Tzu very unhappy! What kind of bullshit are you, how dare you be so crazy?"

"You actually said that my food is not in the stream! I think you are really not in the stream!"

"It's like you ate last night! Did you eat so much that you couldn't tell what was delicious?"

As soon as he finished saying this, Xiao Jie stood up angrily, and he rounded his arm and was about to slap Yang Ming's big mouth.

But can Yang Ming let him fan him? With a fist, he put this Xiao Jie to the ground.

"Still Xiao Gongzi? Just your bullshit and virtue, you still call yourself Xiao Gongzi! I think you are a bitch! Purebred bitch!"

"Or you're a eunuch! Dead pickled dog! You still want to beat Lao Tzu!"

"Did your mother use her thigh to clamp your head when she gave birth to you?

"Or did the blind midwife throw the baby away and take the placenta out when she delivered the baby?"

Listening to Yang Ming's series of foul words, Xiao Jieqi's lungs lying on the ground were about to explode.

However, Yang Ming kept throwing his fists at him on top of him, and he was beaten so much that he couldn't even speak.