Chapter One Hundred and Sixteen: Sweet and Sour
"Compendium of Materia Medica" says: boiled old chicken hard meat, into a few hawthorn that is easy to rot, then its meat accumulation work, cover can be pushed.
Knowledge is power, and Qin Yu once again realized the meaning of this sentence. For example, pineapple tender meat, pineapple contains bromelain, which can hydrolyze animal macromolecular proteins into small molecule peptides or amino acids, which can not only make the meat more tender, but also improve protein utilization, which is more conducive to digestion and absorption.
Of course, there is no pineapple in the Food Continent, at least Qin Yu knows about it.
After listening to Qin Yu's explanation, You Yu was also stunned for a few seconds: "What is organic acid?"
"Well, it's nothing, it's a substance contained in some kind of hawthorn, five hundred grams of beef put two or three hawthorns, not only can relieve greasy, but also make the beef easy to cook. "Qin Yu is once again on the task of popularizing science, and there is nothing to hide from this knowledge.
You Hu took another piece and put it in his mouth, and the sweet and sour soup burst out under the bite of the shell tooth, and fell on the taste buds causing unimaginable stimulation, and the salivary glands collapsed again, and the more he ate, the more hungry he became.
"The brisket is tendon-in, rotten but elastic, and the sweet and sour taste is so delicious. You Hu raised his head and squinted his eyes, and the invisible giant palm that didn't care about the rules of food and qi snorted and tore a few more cuts on his coat, completely immersed in delicious enjoyment and happiness.
Seeing that You Hu gave such a high evaluation, Feng Bupo also put a piece in his mouth, and the moment his teeth fell and bit the beef, the sweet and sour soup that burst out made his eyes widen.
"This, this taste is really amazing!" Feng Bupo said movingly, his chopsticks were trembling slightly, this taste that he had never experienced before had an unprecedented impact on his taste.
The vision of tearing clothes and removing armor doesn't care if you are a man or a woman, it will only firmly fulfill its duty of tearing clothes and removing armor, snorting and snorting, the unbroken clothes have more than a dozen openings, and the longest one is from the shoulders to the waist, almost dividing the clothes into two halves.
"Yikes. Murong Xue lowered her head with a red face, she was not shy, but she was frightened by the unbreakable muscles, so terrifying, out of sight, out of sight, otherwise she would have nightmares at night.
Su Zhe didn't taste the beef, but scooped a spoonful of tempting orange-red soup with a spoon, brought it to his mouth curiously, sniffed it first, and then put it in his mouth.
The orange-red delicious soup flowed on the tongue, and when it was long, the spoon fell on the table in an instant, and Su Zhe's eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes were full of twinkling dojis. Unlike beef, drinking soup directly stimulates the taste buds greater, and the taste is stronger with sweetness and sweetness.
Everyone's expressions were a little strange, "Meow" brother, is your reaction so big?
Su Zhe opened his mouth, everyone thought he was going to speak, but saw him quickly grab the spoon that fell on the table, like a wolf who had been hungry for three days, pounced on the porcelain cup, and began to eat without saying a word.
You Hu is almost the same as the seal, first with a spoon, but the more he eats, the more hungry he becomes, the more he eats, the more he wants to eat, his stomach gurgles non-stop, so he doesn't care about the image and picks up the porcelain cup and pours it directly.
The sound of swallowing echoed in the arena, and for some reason, more and more people followed suit, and the devil who inexplicably felt the hunger in his belly also woke up.
At this time, Li Qiucian looked at Liu Can, who had a gloomy expression, and then at Qin Yu, who was smiling, but he still couldn't help but quietly leaned over and said in a low voice: "That, that ......"
Qin Yu knew what Li Qiucian wanted to say, so he turned around and handed her another porcelain cup: "Here, what I promised you before, I, Qin Yu, will do what I say." However, be careful of tearing your clothes and armor, and if you are not prepared, it is safer to give them someone to drink. ”
Hearing the second half of the sentence, Li Qiucian immediately burned the clouds to the root of his ears, biting his lip and tangling himself, damn the torturous problem of tearing clothes and removing armor.
Don't eat? Don't do this, save some face for others.
Han Ying leaned over with a shy face, and her eyes narrowed into crescents: "Sister Qiu Cicada, you are so beautiful, I will help you eat, okay?"
He boasted that he was a sycophant and cute, but who expected Li Qiucian to take three steps back, with a look of vigilance in his eyes: "No, absolutely not." ”
"Just one bite, sister, your skin is so good, the same as mutton fat and white jade. Han Ying continued to move closer.
Li Qiucian retreated again, rolled his eyes and ran to the kitchenware area to turn out a large tablecloth, and shook it off as a cloak, this action immediately caused the audience to sigh, and many people changed from being full of energy and excitement to beating their chests and sighing, like frosted eggplants.
The beautiful dream was shattered, and everyone pointed to the sky and cried, God, why do you look like this!
With twenty percent anticipation, Li Qiucian lifted the lid, his eyes lit up, and the curling aroma penetrated into his nose, which already made his saliva show of collapse.
"It's so fragrant, and the orange soup is so beautiful. Li Qiucian picked up a spoon and scooped it into his mouth, letting the orange-red elf spread over the surface of his tongue, making every taste bud bloom like a bud, fully radiating the vitality of life in the sweet and sour taste.
"Hmm......" The dyke of saliva burst instantly, and a faint flush appeared on his pink face, and he squinted his eyes as if he was in orange-red soup.
The mood became very comfortable, and in Li Qiucian's feeling, he and the beef in the porcelain cup switched places, soaked in the sweet and sour appetizing orange-red soup, felt the gentle flow of the soup, and waited for the spoon to scoop it up.
The spoon did come, and instead of scooping her up, he scooped a spoonful of orange soup and poured it over her head.
"Babble, stop it!" Li Qiucian pushed the spoon and his tone was unimposing, so it didn't have the slightest effect.
The soup spoon continued to scoop up the soup and poured it down, and finally scooped up Li Qiucicada and sent it into his mouth with the delicious orange-red soup.
"Ahh......h
The best food is refreshing, the food is fragrant, and the treasure food is cracked and unloaded!
Snort, sneer, sneer, snort, sneer, ......sneer, snort, snort, sneer, snort
Wait, the tablecloth also unfortunately cracked a piece, lying down the gun.
Everyone wants to wear it, but they can only taste the sweet and sour taste of the orange-red delicious soup through brain supplements.
One cuisine with three visions, Qin Yu's borscht, with the novel sweet and sour taste of tomatoes, bloomed its due light in the food continent for the first time.
(Official complaint: Tongue typing to show innocence.) )