When Zhang Ling came back with bamboo rice, Zhang Xingyu also rushed back with materials. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Xiao Ling, have you gone to buy bamboo rice, will you use bamboo rice tonight?"

"Yes, let's go inside. ”

After all the materials were gathered, Zhang Ling began to prepare dinner.

Rinse the bamboo in light salt water, set aside, and wait for use.

Begin to deal with bamboo rats, use special techniques, cut off the bamboo rats' perception of pain, anesthetize, and then stun the bamboo rats, begin to remove internal organs, pluck out the fur, and force out the blood with mana.

The slaughtered three bamboo rats are simply marinated in a pot to taste, the taste is not too strong, the characteristic of this dish is freshness, too salty will reduce the umami.

At this time, start to process the thunder shoots, do not go to the shell, do not rinse, directly cut off the back section of the thunder shoots with a small kitchen knife made of purple bamboo, and then insert the knife into the bamboo shoots and rotate them around to take out the bamboo joints.

This is to scoop up the bamboo sunflower, put it into the belly of the bamboo rat to wrap it, and stuff it into the internal cavity of the bamboo shoot.

After all the bamboo shoots are stuffed, the cut bamboo shoots are pasted back, tied with thin bamboo strips, coated with a layer of fine soft clay, and placed on the lighted smokeless bamboo charcoal to roast, constantly rotating to avoid scorching and uneven heating.

Roasted bamboo three fresh is ready.

"Sister, help me turn around. "Zhang Ling has to deal with other ingredients, so he can't take care of the Lei bamboo shoots here, so he can only get rid of Zhang Xingyu's help.

"Okay, how fast to spin. Zhang Xingyu happily replaced Zhang Ling and continued to roast bamboo three fresh.

"Just keep it at a constant speed, not too fast, not too slow, don't heat unevenly, and don't burn off. ”

"Okay, that's fine. Zhang Xingyu looked at Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling glanced at it and said, "That's it, wait until the soft mud on the surface hardens and then call me over." ”

Zhang Xingyu nodded, staring at the grill in front of him honestly, afraid of making a mistake.

Zhang Ling shook his head and thought to himself, this is too nervous!

After looking at the bamboo brought back by Zhang Xingyu, he intercepted more than a dozen of the best bamboo joints, cleaned the surface with water, opened a hole at one end and put the bamboo rice in, poured clean water, put in the bamboo sun, and sealed the opening.

After all this is processed, put the bamboo tube in the carbon fire and slowly cook, taking care that the fire is not too fierce, so as not to burn through the wall of the bamboo tube.

So that the main course and main dish are ready.

Finally, there is three fresh soups, freshly dug bamboo sunflowers, bamboo shoots with bamboo rats.

Rinse the bamboo sun, slice the bamboo sun, cut the bamboo rat into pieces, as for the pot, sprinkle a little fine salt, cook slowly, and the three fresh soup is ready.

Finally, the dried bamboo shoots are stewed in oil, cut into strips in advance, salted, dried to semi-dry, soaked in warm water, and waited for the salt to precipitate, fished out, and set aside.

Take the fatty and thick fragrant pork slices, put them in the pot, add salt, add seasonings, stir-fry the oil, pour in the dried bamboo shoots, stir-fry out of the pot, and the bamboo shoots are dried in oil.

At this time, take out the bamboo tube that is placed in the fire and steam it, split it, the bamboo rice inside has been cooked, and absorb the aroma and umami of bamboo and bamboo sunflower, and a rich aroma of rice spreads in the kitchen.

Zhang Ling took out the rice and put it in a bamboo bowl.

"Cousin, you can eat, come and eat, I'll see for myself. Zhang Ling said.

"No, I'm going to wait for this to be baked before we eat it together, you can come and see if it's okay." Zhang Xingyu looked at the hardened mud in front of him, and his saliva was about to flow out.

Zhang Ling walked over, knocked the mud shell with his index finger, and found that it had become hard, smelled the taste, a faint fragrance penetrated the mud shell into the nasal cavity, the sweetness of bamboo shoots, the umami of bamboo sun, and the meat fragrance of bamboo rats.

"It's almost, take it down and cool it, and continue to roast the thunder shoots inside with the help of the residual heat, and you can eat it. ”

"Okay. Zhang Xingyu carefully removed it, put it in a basin, and waited for it to cool before eating.

"There's also a soup, I'll go see if it's okay. Zhang Lingdai opened the casserole, and found that the soup showed a milky white attractive color, and a fragrance permeated, and tasted the soup, fresh!

"Looks like it's all right. Zhang Ling poured the soup from the casserole into the soup pot and brought it to the table.

"Cousin, let's eat. Zhang Ling took a small wooden hammer and gently knocked the mud ball, the mud shell cracked, and a rich fragrance came to his face.

Zhang Xingyu smelled the fragrance with an intoxicated expression, a typical foodie, and even forgot the image.

Zhang Ling also knew his cousin's foodie nature, so he didn't say anything, and directly represented his thoughts with actions. Wrap your hands with a stream of mana to peel off the shells of bamboo shoots.

The thunderbolts flickered continuously, and the heating stimulated the thunder attribute aura of the bamboo shoots themselves, but because of the relationship between the bamboo shoots and the shells, they were sealed inside, and at this time, when the shells were peeled off, the thunderbolts that were already irritable began to burst out.

After Zhang Ling peeled off all the shells of the thunder shoots, he took a bamboo knife to cut the thunder shoots, and a rich fragrance burst out.

"Let's eat it hot. Zhang Ling put the processed Lei bamboo shoots in front of his cousin.

Zhang Xingyu picked up a piece of bamboo rat meat and put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, the first feeling was fragrant, fresh and fragrant, and secondly, with the rejection of the fragrance, it continued to burst out, and at the same time, a crispy and numb feeling spread in the cavity, and at the same time, he could feel a unique tenderness and deliciousness of meat.

Zhang Xingyu's eyes burst into fine light, the chopsticks in his hand danced quickly, and a bamboo rat quickly disappeared, leaving only a complete skeleton.

Zhang Ling: "Cousin, you go ahead and try Zhusun, I believe it won't disappoint you." ”

Zhang Xingyu carefully picked up the tender and elastic bamboo sun, the moisture was not lost due to roasting, and it looked very moist, I don't know how to do it.

Put it in your mouth and gently bite off the umbrella head, the umbrella head of the bamboo sunflower immediately bursts out in the mouth, and the rich fragrance spreads, and at the same time, you can feel a meaty fragrance mixed in it, which enhances the sense of layering.

After swallowing the bamboo in your mouth, you can still feel a rich fragrance.

This is followed by the umbrella handle of the bamboo sunflower.

Different from the umbrella head of the bamboo sun, it is very soft and crisp, although the fragrance is not strong enough, and even light to say, but it can still be said to be good, but if it is only so, it will inevitably disappoint her, but what makes her happy is that when she finished eating the umbrella handle, she found that the original residual in the cavity of the bamboo sun and bamboo rat fragrance disappeared.

As a gourmet, Zhang Xingyu is delighted because it allows her to perfectly taste the full flavor of the next dish without being affected by the delicious taste of the previous dish.

"Finally, there are the bamboo shoots, which are the essence of the dish. Zhang Ling said with a smile.

Zhang Xingyu did not doubt Zhang Ling's words, although generally speaking, this kind of dish wrapped in layers is more and more essence inside, but it is only a mortal skill, for a monk like Zhang Ling who has already entered the kitchen path, violating this common sense is just a relatively special little skill.

Pick up a piece of cut bamboo shoots and put it in her mouth and start chewing, tender rather than the unique chewiness of bamboo shoots, and at the same time, she didn't feel any special flavor at first, but as she chewed, the fragrance that she couldn't imagine began to burst out, which was beyond the fresh fragrance she had just eaten, and made her completely forget the previous deliciousness, which was the real deliciousness.

Moreover, there is a strong vitality in this delicacy, just like the vitality left behind after the spring thunder explodes.

Her body couldn't suppress the strongest posture, and the baptism of the recipient's vitality, the dark wounds that were originally hidden in the body and not treated in time slowly disappeared under the baptism of vitality, and the parts of the body that had not been exercised were also constantly getting stronger under the nourishment of Dan Yuan.

"It's not just a delicacy anymore, it's spiritual food. Zhang Xingyu said in shock.

Zhang Ling smiled and said, "Originally, I didn't expect to make spiritual food, but who would have thought that it would appear." ”

Zhang Ling also took a sip and slowly tasted it, and accepted the baptism of spiritual food.

However, maybe it was because he and Zhang Xingyu's realm was different, the accumulation was not enough, or his fit with this dish was not enough, after he ate it, the effect was not as outstanding as Zhang Xingyu.

So Zhang Ling reluctantly put down his chopsticks and began to taste other dishes, the deliciousness of this table, this spiritual food was beyond his expectations, and the others were in his expectations, although they were delicious, they couldn't surprise him, and the original deliciousness was also reduced a lot.

It's like an author, when you read your own book, you often feel that it's not so good, because knowing everything means that there is no novelty, and good things don't become so good.

On the contrary, Zhang Ling felt that Zhang Xingyu's appearance at this time satisfied him, and the appearance of enjoying the food and immersing himself in the food satisfied him.

"Okay, cousin, I've enjoyed dinner too, and I'll tell you something. Zhang Ling looked at Zhang Xingyu, who was full of wine and food, and said.

Zhang Xingyu was full of face at this time, looked at Zhang Ling and rolled his eyes and said, "I knew that you wouldn't let me eat such a delicious meal in vain, let's say, what do you want me to help with." ”

Zhang Ling smiled and said, "It's an interesting thing for me, but I don't know if you're interested." ”

"That's right, let's say, something. ”

"Come with me to make a movie. ”

"Ah, Zhang Ling, did I hear it wrong, or do you have a fever. ”

"Sister, you heard me right, I don't have a fever either. ”

"Then why do you talk such nonsense, how can it be so simple to make a movie, take advantage of the idea to dispel this idea as soon as possible. ”

"Sister, how do you know that I can't do it if I haven't tried. ”

"You know what you need to make a movie, you tell me you want to make a movie. ”

"I'm different from everyone else. ”

"What's the difference, you better forget it, what you need to do most now is to stabilize your cultivation, although our current cultivation is different from the previous era, but if you can't stabilize it in time, the senior I said is your role model. ”

"Don't worry, sister, there will be no problem with cultivation, you can answer me now, can you help me." ”

"I can't answer you, you don't have anything now, how could I agree. ”

"It's because I don't have anything that I'm the first to look for you. ”

Looking at Zhang Ling's arrogant expression, Zhang Xingyu didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

"Then I'll tell you so, if you can come up with a story that makes my eyes shine, I'll help you, otherwise, you better dispel this idea obediently, I'll help Xue'er watch you don't mess around. ”

"Okay, then you wait, I'll go and prepare. ”

Zhang Ling stood up and looked at Zhang Xingyu confidently, with a flame called will burning in his eyes.

Zhang Xingyu looked at Zhang Ling's appearance, and was silent for a moment, he had never seen Zhang Ling like this, did he not know enough about him.

"Xiao Ling, after building the foundation, you have changed a lot, I don't think I know you anymore. Zhang Xingyu said.

"Haha, have I changed, I don't feel it, but it's normal, no one is immutable. ”

Zhang Ling sweated in his heart, and kept praying, don't find out, don't find out.

"That's right, but your changes are too fast, so fast that I thought you had changed someone, if it weren't for the fact that your soul breath hadn't changed, I would have thought you had been taken away. ”

"Sister, you really think too much, I'm going to write a script, I will definitely come up with a story that satisfies you. Zhang Ling chose to escape for the time being.

"Okay, go ahead, I'm going to see what kind of story you can come up with. ”

Zhang Ling left in a panic.

Zhang Xingyu looked at Zhang Ling's panicked appearance, showed a puzzled expression, and secretly said in his heart: "The soul breath has not changed, it should not have been taken away, otherwise I can see it at a glance, but it is indeed a little suspicious, the panicked look, the taste of the food is also a little different, is it the influence of the exercises, or other reasons." ”

"Forget it, I don't want to, if there is really a problem, it will always show its feet, and it won't be able to escape from the palm of my hand, let's wait until Xue'er comes back. Zhang Xingyu thought so and gave up the idea of further investigation.