Chapter 1218: Where's My Pot?
Of course, durian chicken soup is not to fool Su Yourong, there is indeed such a thing.
It belongs to the Cantonese cuisine before the catastrophe, the soup is warm and nourishing but not dry, including nourishing blood and invigorating qi, moisturizing and nourishing yin, suitable for people with different physiques to drink, has a certain effect of fire, and it is quite suitable to eat all year round.
The durian that the queen specially transported over the long distance is naturally very good, in addition to being large enough, heavy enough, sharp enough and hard enough, emmmm, the benefits will not be listed one by one.
The golden durian is huge, the skin is thicker than the normal durian, the durian shell after removing the flesh is facing the upper skin down, and the knife is slid between the white flesh and the hard shell, and it is easy to take off a whole piece of white flesh.
Su Yourong couldn't resist the temptation of the sweet and moist durian flesh with golden color and delicate texture, and was eager to try the flesh that Lin Chou took out and put aside.
"Uh-huh!" Lin Chou squinted at her.
"Ugh..."
Su Yourong took a deep breath and exhaled again, trying to turn his head away from looking at it.
Lin Chou's bad taste is coming,
"You're tolerant~"
"Huh? I'm here, Wet Tiger. ”
"Dig out the durian kernel and wash it."
"Oh..."
The soft flesh of the fruit is smooth and creamy to the touch, and along with the core, there are wisps of pale yellow fibers and part of the flesh.
This fiber is actually relatively strong, Su Yourong worked hard to wash it in the water, and it took a long time for each core to be cleaned, and it was difficult to get it.
So she made a weary voice,
"Goo-dong..."
After Lin Chou processed the unlucky hazel chicken, he put it in a pot of boiling water and soaked it three times, so that the hot water entered through the opening of the neck and then flowed out from the belly, which set the shape and remove the foam.
The old ginger had been put in the boiling water in advance, and after three dips and three mentions, Lin Chou put the chicken on the tip of his nose and smelled it, there was no miscellaneous smell anymore, wrapped in the fishy smell and feather smell unique to wild birds.
Finally, replace it with a clay pot, put the hazel chicken in cold water and longan at the same time, and cook slowly over low heat.
Durian chicken soup is actually a clear soup with less salt and less ingredients, and has a light taste.
It is best to use sweet rice wine or a small amount of rice wine, and it is not possible to cover the chicken soup before it begins to boil, otherwise the residual blood and impurities in the chicken will not volatilize, which will make a pot of soup taste and turn into a foggy color.
Many people make soup with improper color and taste, and most of them are ruined at this step.
As many previous chefs have said, chef is a profession that requires hard work, otherwise the food will not have a soul.
There is no way to argue whether there is a soul in the dish or not, but it is certain to stay focused.
Before the soup boils, use a small spoon to skim off the foam and grease over and over again until you get a light, yellowish chicken broth with a warm, moisturizing feel.
Many people are accustomed to retaining a certain amount of fat when making some light soups, otherwise not only the taste, but even the taste will become dry and monotonous.
"I'll go to the back and find something, and you'll be able to come over and help me skim the foam on the soup."
"Oh..."
Waiting for Lin Chou to come back with a handful of red dates,
"? Where's my pot..."
Then I saw Su Yourong walking in from the front with a sad and angry face,
"Master! They went too far, snatched the whole pot of soup, and said that their prince of the Left Bank was going to starve to death - mouth, I saw that bald man secretly eat a big elbow, a whole big elbow in the morning!! ”
I don't know how Huang Dashan heard this, as soon as Su Yourong's words fell, he heard him shouting angrily outside,
"Dead girl, what's wrong with Lao Tzu eating something, and Lao Tzu is called bald, not bald, don't get confused if you don't have culture, these are two concepts, okay, completely different!"
Su Yourong held back his luck,
"Ahhh
Lin Chou: "......"
I went outside to take a look, and there was any chicken soup anywhere, and even the chicken in the clay pot was eaten, and I didn't even see him spit out a chicken bone.
After thinking about the lonely and lonely white durian on the board, Lin Chou was silent.
"Wet Tiger?"
"Hmm...," Lin Chou said, "Go, take 20... No... 40 durians made the surnamed Huang kneel away, and by the way, find Bao Er and ask him to come over in four hours. ”
Su Yourong went to pick durian.
Huang Dashan:
"Damn..."
"Su, Miss Su, what are you going to do..."
"Don't, don't mind, it's too much, it's too much, it's going to die..."
Lin Chou had a smile on his face, standing in front of a pile of durians and Huang Dashan,
"Soup, drink it, I just want to think of a very powerful stew, and I'm going to experiment with it."
Huang Dashan: "Am I pretty, am I pretty, do you hear..."
The Queen's Guards composed of 36 female warriors are very happy, there are few people on the mountain in Yanhui these days, and only a few people are still active when they come and go, durian eats one or two starfish, and they can't bear it at all if they eat too much, and the consumption of a unit (train skin) durian they brought over is obviously not satisfactory to the Queen, and the later they go back to their lives, the more likely they are to be scolded by the Queen.
"Good duck, good duck~"
"It's work, it's work!"
"Come on, duck, bring me the prince of the Left Bank!"
Lin Chou said that this kind of thing is better to be happy alone than to be happy.
Think about it, the durian chicken soup that Prince Huang Dashan knelt down on his knees may not be a good gimmick and publicity, he is ready to send a bowl of soup to the guys he knows in the base city one by one to try it, and by the way, publicize the glorious deeds of Prince Shan, and express that my Yanhui Mountain shop has a new product again.
So Lin Chou went to kill the chicken.
Recently, he has saved a lot of flower-tailed hazelnut chickens, and of course, there are only three rainbow hazelnut chickens in it.
After all, rainbow hazelnut chickens are still too rare, and Lin Chou will raise them well instead of using them directly if they are caught in the mountains.
Su Yourong moved the durians that the mountain master knelt down into the kitchen one by one, and Lin Chou, who was not neat and unsightly enough, would pick them out, and then Xiao Yourong would happily move them back for someone to rework and redo.
Although it has not been tested explicitly, in terms of knife feeling, Lin Chou feels that the hardness of this mutated durian shell should be almost the same as that of normal iron.
"Ahh
"Ahh
"Ahhh
Listening to the crazy screams outside, Lin Chou hummed happily.