No matter how rough the surface of the bear's paw thing is, how much honey can it hold, thinking that it seems that it is better to simply steam it and give it a neat one.

However, there is actually a saying here that bear's paws are boiled...

Before the cataclysm, most of the chefs of all generations, whether wild or famous, were the most troublesome because of the wild and untamable nature of the bear's paw.

Usually eat a little pheasant and rabbit and other game, just bear paw such a raw thing, if you don't deal with it at all, the smell is really not something that ordinary people can bear.

It's too much, it's as bad as raw cow's blood and cooked blood tofu.

When steaming, the smell of the outside only cares about going inside, and the taste inside is not good to come out, so the steaming requirements for time and heat and even utensils are extremely high, and it is easy to become a failure of steamed fish like a fishy to the point that it cannot be eaten.

Compared with steaming, boiling is equivalent to a fool's operation, which is suitable for all ages and is more thorough.

Letting the bear's paws boil in the pot, Lin Chou's mind was more on the fire in the pond, he needed to adjust the position of Chai He from time to time, and after a while, he broke out in a hot sweat.

Seeing that the water in the pot began to boil, he immediately lifted the lid of the pot and vigorously dispersed the flavor.

During this period, Su Yourong turned around, and was very attentive to serve tea and pour water.

- Wet Tiger has new dishes, and the kitchen is not enough for her, so today's shredded potatoes are free!

Happy...

I didn't see Huang Dashan and Wu Moumou arguing on the side, and I felt that the fried chicken was strange.

Wu Ke is not there, it's nothing, after all, in the process of cooking many ingredients, this guy is in a state of not (daring) to hear or (dare) to ask, for fear that he will accidentally overfill himself and explode on the spot and spiral into the sky, afraid of death.

As for Huang Dashan...

“emmm”

Su Yourong lowered his head and carried a pan printed with Huang Dashan's portrait out of the back kitchen, and after a while, he heard the sound of the pan knocking the headlights of the Pangolin.

"Pigs! Get up, get up, wet tigers are up and work!! ”

"Hold the grass my little ancestor, I've been boiling with your master for several days, and I haven't even drunk the soup, and I've just been lying down for less than five minutes... Let me sleep again..."

"Sleep, sleep, don't eat for a while if you have the ability!"

“...”

Lin Chou laughed out loud very unrighteously.

Huang Dashan sighed and climbed into the kitchen step by step,

"I'm afraid that your little apprentice is also self-motivated, which is more lenient than the boss's wife!"

"Bang!"

Shan Ye took the pot off the back of his head with his hand - Su Yourong didn't have Lin Chou's strength, and the face printed on the bottom of the pot naturally wouldn't change into the shape of the back of his head.

The mountain master took a closer look,

"Really handsome."

Our mountain lord's handsomeness does not accept any refutation and explanation.

Lin Chou didn't take his ballast...

The water in the pot has begun to make a splash of water, the bubbles are huge, and the bear's paw sinks steadily at the bottom of the pot, like a weighing stone motionless.

Gradually, in addition to the taste of wine and girls, Huang Dashan's nose that does not enter the oil and salt can also smell a trace of dense and sweet from the inside.

"Huh?? It doesn't seem to be as fishy as it used to be..."

Lin Chou nodded,

"What do you think, if you haven't tossed this old for a long time?"

Huang Dashan didn't think so,

"When you sealed this thing in the jar before, we did a good job of this psychological construction."

"Hey, hey!" Huang Dashan's eyes suddenly bloomed with a green light like a hungry wolf, which made people feel panic inexplicably, "It's almost okay to say this?" Hahaha..."

Lin Chou patted his forehead,

"Look at my memory, you will contact Lao Bai and Lao Shen in a while, and the fat man will be heavy on wine... In short, don't leave any acquaintances behind. ”

"Hehe, this is a treat... What about the old man Leng, what about the cold winner, what about the old man Zhao? ”

"What nonsense, hurry up and make a good amount in advance, it's about the next few days."

Huang Dashan was originally quite happy, but when he heard it, he was dumbfounded and staggered,

"Grass... Few days?? You're me... Listen to what you say in human terms..."

Lin Chou pointed to the pot,

"Ask it, you can ask if it's made enough trouble..."

Huang Dashan is full of arrogance,

"Is it okay for me to ask while I'm alive?"

"Ahh ”

"That's a bald guy, not Lao Tzu!" Huang Dashan was furious, "Knock it, which Wang Ba Lamb made the rumor, see if Lao Tzu doesn't pinch this deflated calf egg into a nine-song loop!" ”

Su Yourong's face was strange,

"But you're bald..."

“？？？”

You're a god, I'm special... Ahh

Lin Chou said at the right time,

"Don't be skinny, well, you can help me wake up, and when you call people, count all the people who often take care of our business, three... To be on the safe side, it's better to start at the fourth level. ”

- I was a happy event, but it wouldn't be nice to kill a few.

Su Yourong raised his eyes,

"Then this bald head is definitely not counted, he doesn't take care of business, he knows how to eat white food."

“...”

"Yes, how many people are still princes, so let's give some face, and we have to respond to the foreign policy of the base city, we are all good citizens."

Huang Dashan laughed,

"The two of you master and apprentice sing and harmonize is very tacit, poor old man, I am alone, it seems that at this time, only a 'hum' can express my extremely complicated feelings."

Su Yourong was inexplicable,

"Alone? If you want me to send a letter to the queen's sister, just say..."

Huang Dashan was so frightened that he covered his waist and ran away,

"You're ruthless..."

Not long after the queen returned to Luanshan, Huang Dashan's waist was still in a state of rehabilitation, and this state would probably last until the next time she went to Mingguang for a friendly and harmonious visit, and it was estimated that the error should not exceed an hour - an error of more than an hour was not allowed, because Huang Dashan would probably take the opportunity to run to a certain alley to have a good time.

The magic is one foot high, and the road is three light years high.

It is really the character of the mountain master who is not strong enough, and in everyone's hearts, he is generally at a point where krypton gold recharge cannot be made up.

After the mountain master left, the kitchen finally quieted down.

The burning sound and soft heat of Bi Bi peeled off were a little hypnotic rhythm, and Lin Chou couldn't help but be a little shaky.

I have to say that this makes Boss Lin feel like he is alive and back to his childhood - his career as a chef almost started from taking care of this pond of stoves.