Chapter 415: Osmanthus Cicada (II)
The old man who herded the sheep drank no more than Wen heavy wine, his face was already red and his eyes were confused, and after a laborious struggle, he ate a little bit of meat, and patted the table to praise Wen Heavy Wine,
"Less... Say less! Old man, I think this osmanthus cicada... Belch... A foot... deserves three jars of good wine... Three altars..."
Wen Zhongjiu smiled and nodded,
"At the beginning of this osmanthus cicada, I didn't think there was anything surprising, but slowly the special spicy fragrance seeped out from the marinade, more like some kind of herb fragrance, very special, very wild, yes, wild..... It's not an exaggeration to call this taste an aggressive taste, it's indescribable, but it feels like your mouth is a mess! ”
The big claws of the mountain master are not much stronger than rolling, and the osmanthus cicada the size of half a palm is pinched in Lin Chou's hand, but there is a sense of déjà vu holding a lice.
After clumsily tearing off the wings, he succeeded in pinching off the tip of the tail of the second osmanthus cicada.
“...”
Anger is power, and the mountain master bit off half of the osmanthus cicada's body.
"Click, click."
A mouthful full of marinade,
"Hold a grass!! This thing is so fucking fragrant! ”
The forelimbs of the good osmanthus cicada have the strongest taste, and they should be eaten from the forelimbs, and the meat and juice will be eaten in the mouth when you bite it.
After Lin Chou opened the carapace of an osmanthus cicada, the pale yellow protein was as tender as tofu and as ointment, giving people a feeling of eating a yellow hairy crab.
There was a little marinade in the carapace, and there was no oil at all, but there was a faint oil splash on the marinade.
This oil flower should be completely derived from the osmanthus cicada itself, saying that it is fat and tender, it is indeed fat, indeed tender.
The unique fragrance of insects spreads mercilessly to every part of the nasal cavity, which can be called the insect version of "wind oil essence", a unique industry benchmark.
It can be called stinky, and of course it is more called incense.
It's unbelievable, a small osmanthus cicada, but it feels like a beast in the forest, full of domineering and arrogant.
Perhaps this is because in the insect world, the fighting ability of the osmanthus cicada can be called the grandmaster level.
It is a true predator, a warrior, and has combat effectiveness that is not measured by size.
Feeling a pool of fat-like protein gradually melting and releasing in his mouth, Lin Chou couldn't help but admire.
When I was a child, I heard that the osmanthus cicada lived on the aquatic plants all its life, and when it fell, it entered the water, never close to the soil, so there was no trace of earthy smell.
Although I don't know whether it's true or not, the flesh of the osmanthus cicada is indeed worthy of this statement.
The word food, "people" and "good" also.
When the ancients made words, they set us the goal, and people should eat well and eat well.
Wen Chongjiu sighed a little,
"Lao Wei and I are all the way, we are also foodie wine barrels, we are all looking for this bite, the third-order, fourth-order, fifth-order and even sixth-order beasts have eaten, but I didn't expect that a small osmanthus cicada is just a low-level of the zero order, actually... To have such a taste, Lao Wei and I have gone the wrong way, and how many good things have we missed due to the prejudice against ordinary ingredients, heh! ”
"Hey, Lord Wen is high, high!"
The bald guy pulled his head out of the table, his mouth was full of oil, and he slapped it with a fart.
“...”
Our Lord Wen blushed and didn't say a word for a long time.
Whose child is this, why is it so annoying to speak?
Time to enjoy a delicious meal always flies, and the fact that most of the people in a group are not low in strength - more means that the stomach is comparable to a grinder.
This meal of osmanthus cicadas was eaten directly until the next morning, Xiao Wu had already woken up from sleep, and everyone was still drinking with great interest.
Wu Ke expressed great envy of this,
"Damn, wouldn't it be nice if the undergraduate had such a belly."
“... What belly? ”
As soon as she turned around, Miss Jiang stood there pretty, as bright as the light in February.
Wu Ke lowered his head,
"Miss Jiang, I mean... Brother Chou made another delicious food, but unfortunately I can't eat it anymore..."
"Hah! Delicious! ”
Miss Jiang jumped into the dining room,
"What's delicious... Yikes... Bugs, bugs!! ”
The mountain master warmed the wine and added a white dome, and quickly pressed the table, for fear that the girl who was holding her head and screaming would flip the table.
The swallow put down the work in his hand,
"Ginger girl, come on... Stop shouting... It's a rare thing to come across! ”
Jiang Nu raised her head pitifully, her eyes were misty with tears,
"What, what?"
bonsai road,
"Osmanthus cicada, taste one?"
Jiang Nu's head shook like a rattle, "Don't, I'm afraid." ”
"Shh
One woman is equal to five hundred quacks, and in the end, at the instigation of thousands of ducks, Miss Jiang still confiscated it, and knocked off a large plate of osmanthus cicadas like melon seeds.
Well, this thing is absolutely addictive.
"Hiccup..."
Miss Jiang's cheeks were slightly red, and she suddenly hugged her stomach and said,
"Oh, it's over, it's over, I said that I came to drink tea to lose weight, why did I eat so much meat...... Woo woo, it's over, I'm going to get fat again..."
"But... It doesn't seem to matter... Eat meat to lose weight! ”
Well, as the eldest lady of the Jiang family, there should be this capital to refuse a small belly in the era of cataclysm.
A group of men with question marks on their faces,
"Eating meat to lose weight? Eat meat and grow meat, right? ”
Jiang Nu put on a popular science posture,
"Rumors, absolute rumors!"
"Do you know what the biggest enemy of skinny is, according to scientific research, a thousand percent are carbohydrates! How can you get fat by eating meat, I haven't heard of losing weight and not being allowed to eat rice, you have to eat beef! ”
“...”
Obviously, the results of this scientific research are beyond the comprehension of men.
Miss Jiang held her cheek with one hand,
"The despair of living on a carbon-based planet, which of you can understand? How can this not be fat! Alas... If I were a silicon-based creature, it would be perfect, eat whatever you want, eat as much as you want! ”
Lin Chou pouted frantically, and his heart said that he didn't care if you were a carbon-based silicon-based hydroxyl or a carbon-based creature.
As long as you are not photosynthesizing, you can eat and earn money.
As for the rest, sorry, it's not in the picture.
The Tao is different, and it is not conspiratory.
Miss Jiang joined the woman's camp after eating and drinking, and began to discuss weight loss and skin care experience with the white-haired sister, Yeluan, and the big-breasted sister plus a potted plant.
God knows if she came to the Lin restaurant for weight loss or for this women's party.
After tidying up the table, Wen Zhongjiu took out a card and put it on the table.
Shan Ye was just about to speak, but he waved his hand to stop him,
"Today's meal is open, everyone and Brother Lin are welcome, I'll treat you... To me, the point of circulation is nothing more than a number. ”
Bai Qiongshou and Shen Feng looked at each other and smiled bitterly, looking at people's realization.
It's a number for us, but who wouldn't want to have more.
Wen Zhongjiu glanced at everyone meaningfully,
"After you break through the fifth order, you will naturally understand what it means, ha, I actually drank for a day and night, I haven't been so happy for a long time, say goodbye!"