Chapter 126: Medicinal Crockpot Chicken

Shadow looked at the gizzard in his hand, "Spicy and delicious, delicate (tender) and crispy, how is this done?"

"It's easy! Just keep the heat in hand."

Qiu Tian wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile, "After you finish eating, you have to wear it quickly." Otherwise, it won't be too late to eat."

"Yes!"

"Good!"

Half an hour later, in the kitchen:

The aroma in the kitchen spread in the air, and the little fish endured the hala juice, frowning as Qiu Tian roasted the newly brought small river fish from the shadow, "Don't add anything, it's too fragrant to bake directly."

"Freshly caught small river fish may have an earthy smell, but as long as the blood, mucus and black (mucous) membrane are removed, they are grilled on the edge of the oven and grilled over a slight fire, and as the fish surface is grilled and browned, a little kumquat juice is sprinkled with a little kumquat juice to acidify the fish meat and completely dissolve the fishy smell."

"Finally, if you can smear it with rose salt, it will taste amazing!" Qiu Tian sighed lightly, fantasizing that she had rose salt in her hand.

"What is Rose Salt?" Xiao Yu'er listened to this word that he had never heard before, and Zhang Er was puzzled, "What does this rose salt look like?"

Qiu Tian frowned, "This rose salt is also salt, but it is different from the salt we eat now."

She took the salt jar in her hand and opened it, "You see that the salt we eat now is the salt that has been dried in salt lakes and salt wells, and the rose salt I am talking about may not be seen in the minerals lined with ores, and the place where rose salt can be produced must be high sunshine, high temperature, and rich in minerals......

"The color of the rose salt is red but not eye-catching, as beautiful as roses, and the salt is composed of minerals, which can better reflect the umami of seafood and river products."

In order to fully highlight the unique taste of rose salt, edible rose essential oil is added in the process of making rose salt, so that the rose salt can be combined with the fragrance of meat and flowers in the process of freshness, lingering lips and teeth.

Suddenly, after listening to Qiu Tian's words, Xiao Yu'er ran away from the kitchen without saying a word and ran towards the medical house, while Qiu Tian and Shadow glanced at each other, shrugging their shoulders and showing puzzlement.

But after a while, Xiao Yu'er ran back panting, holding a crockpot in both hands, "Sister, do you see if it's this?"

She looked at Xiao Yu'er and opened the lid of the crockpot, and couldn't help but light up in her eyes, in the crockpot turned out to be the rose salt that she was thinking about, and she was so surprised that she grew her mouth slightly, "Xiaoyu'er, why do you have this?"

"Master, when I was wandering, I rescued a strange peddler, and in order to thank my master, the trader gave my master this small stone that grew in the mountains and tasted similar to salt to the master. The master has been studying the effect of this thing......" Xiao Yu'er was breathless and explained the origin of the rose salt.

She hummed a little song, rubbing the surface of the rose salt, tasting it slightly, and finding that the taste was pure and of the highest quality, she gave it to the Shadow, "Shadow, take an axe and chop this rose salt into powder."

"Shattered into ......" Shadow looked at Qiu Tian dumbfounded, "...... Powder?"

"Hmm!" She nodded categorically, "It's not difficult, is it?"

The corners of Shadow's mouth twitched, and he looked desperately at the axe and the crockpot in his hand, frowning, and said nothing. Jiang Chaoye, who happened to come in at this moment, saw the frustrated shadow, "What's wrong?"

"Miss said to let her subordinates chop this piece of salt into powder." The shadow looked at the bamboo stick he had just chopped, Jiang Chaoye raised his eyebrows, and looked at Qiu Tian curiously, "What's the matter?"

"Isn't it just a chopping of salt?" Qiu Tian wiped his hands clean and asked with an innocent expression, "Isn't it very simple for those of you who are equipped with martial arts?"

Jiang Chaoye faced Qiu Tian, who had a look of "martial arts people are omnipotent", the corners of his mouth twitched, and he asked, "As long as the result is powder, it's okay?"

Qiu Tian nodded solemnly, and Jiang Chaoye glanced at the shadow, the shadow suddenly presented the crockpot, Jiang Chaoye wrapped the salt cubes in the crockpot with a handkerchief, and his fingers were slightly forced, and everyone heard "pop" in their ears

With a bang, as the strength on his fingers increased, the joint position turned white from the force.

"Wow! It's amazing!" Xiao Yu'er exclaimed, and Qiu Tian opened the door to a new world for this, thinking that in the future, the hard work of making braised skeletons and boiling big bones can be handed over to Jiang Chaoye to help him deal with them.

The lump of rose salt that had been wrapped in rose salt gradually turned into a fine red powder, and with the movement of his fingers, it came out of the handkerchief and trickled to the ground, like countless small red flowers in full bloom.

Qiu Tian looked at the rose salt sprinkled on the ground and was very distressed, after all, this rose salt was used less than once, and when he met such a high-quality rose salt again, he didn't know that it was a matter of the Year of the Monkey.

She hurriedly walked to the edge of the stove and picked up two small river fish that were about to be roasted and rolled under Jiang Chaoye's hands, evenly stained with rose salt powder, Jiang Chaoye saw Qiu Tian's frugal appearance, and couldn't help but joke: "Xiao Jiu, as a noble lady, why can't you give up this bit of salt?"

"I just can't bear it!" She replied very plainly, "Rose salt is too expensive, few people understand it, and there are few people circulating in the market."

"You try!" She took the rose salt powder from Jiang Chaoye's hand and handed him a small river fish.

Jiang Chaoye looked at the ordinary river fish in his hand in disbelief, and then looked at Qiu Tian carefully pouring the rose salt powder, and slowly brought it to his mouth and took a bite.

The slight saltiness awakens the dull taste buds, and the grilled small river fish looks unremarkable in the mouth, but the taste is extremely delicious (and juicy), which makes him frown lightly.

"How?" Qiu Tian looked at Jiang Chaoye, who was stunned, with confidence, "Isn't it particularly fresh?"

"Rose salt is used for white meat, and that's what it does!" She carefully wiped the edge of the crockpot, and finally solemnly returned it to Xiao Yu'er, "You are good to put it away."

Xiao Yu'er looked at Qiu Tian's loving appearance, "I like it very much?"

Qiu Tian nodded with a wry smile, and when he was about to turn around, he didn't want Xiao Yu'er to stuff the crockpot into his arms, and asked with a puzzled face, "Xiao Yu'er, who are you?"

"I'm sending you!" Xiao Yu'er smiled at her, "You have it!"

"Send me?" Qiu Tian was so surprised that he couldn't speak for a while, "This ......"

"Take it!" The little fish knew Qiu Tian's surprise, but when she saw the little shell that sneaked in unsuitably with the freshly roasted small river fish, she opened her bow left and right, and angrily picked up the crockpot and threw it at the little shell, "Little shell, you put down the little river fish in your hand for me."

Qiu Tian was too late to be happy, so he screamed, "Don't-".

Even if Jiang Chaoye's eyes were fast, he couldn't stop the crockpot that was thrown quickly, and just as the crockpot was about to smash the small shell's head, the little shell squatted down smartly, and the crockpot flew out of the door in an instant.

happened to hit Mo Bai's stomach who had just entered the door, Mo Bai took a few steps back in pain, holding the clay pot that almost broke his dantian, his face was gloomy, and he asked lifelessly, "Who-toss-got?"

Everyone was shocked, and they all pointed at Jiang Chaoye, Jiang Chaoye was stunned to see the three of them pointing at him so tacitly, he was dumbfounded, and explained angrily: "It's not me!"

"Jiang Shiono, if it weren't for you, they would identify you?" Mo Bai took the crockpot and threw it towards Jiang Chaoye, Qiu Tian's eyes couldn't help but widen, "Jiang Chaoye, borrow!"

As soon as these words came out, she regretted it unpredictably, feeling like she was ordering a dog to catch a frisbee and ordering Jiang Chaoye, but this time Jiang Chaoye caught the crockpot without effort, stuffed it to Qiu Tian, and changed the topic: "Xiao Jiu, you make that soup, okay?"

"You mean medicinal crockpot chicken?" She held the crockpot and pointed to the crockpot that was "gurgling" in the stove, she saw Jiang Chaoye nodding, she looked at the timed incense, and found that it had already been burned, so she nodded.

"That's it!" She carefully held the crockpot, hummed a little song and walked to the earthen pot, covered it with a damp cloth and lifted the hot lid, and suddenly the aroma of the medicinal crockpot chicken rushed out to the sky, like a wild cow into everyone's nose, and could not dissipate for a long time.

The rich ginseng made Mo Bai open his eyes slightly, and looked at Xiao Yu'er curiously, "You took the ginseng to her?"

Xiao Yu'er shook her head, "The medicinal herbs in here are the medicine bags you caught, master."

"You said it was made into a medicinal bath?"

"That's right!" Xiao Yu'er nodded, and watched expectantly as Qiu Tian scooped out the brown soup from the pot, but the faint aroma of ginseng made Xiao Yu'er still unsatisfied and said, "My sister said don't waste it, waste use, just use it."

"I've boiled the medicinal baths on both sides, and I can still boil the essence?" Mo Bai looked at the soup bowl in front of Qiu Tian in surprise, frowning slightly, "What about the pheasant?"

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Tian saw Qiu Tian dig out a whole pheasant from the earthen tank and put it on the board to dissipate heat.

"Chicken, warm in nature, has the effect of nourishing blood, replenishing deficiency, filling sperm, strengthening the spleen, nourishing the stomach, invigorating the blood veins, strengthening tendons, and strengthening bones. Qiu Tian slowly raised his head, looked at Mo Bai with a surprised face, and said with a smile, "Mo Bai! Am I right?"

At this moment, Mo Bai was stunned, and for the first time felt the charm exuded by Qiu Tian's body, with bright eyes and kind appearance, hidden pharmacological knowledge, and external cooking methods, which were really eye-catching.

Qiu Tian in front of him is not as sinister, disgusting, and annoying as people outside say, but a close, generous, decent, and very warm person.

"Mo Bai, you taste this soup stewed in an earthen pot." She walked up to Mo Bai with a bowl of soup with chicken thighs, and smiled knowingly, "Don't be stupid, try it quickly!"

Seeing the whiteness of God, he looked at Qiu Tian blankly, and Jiang Chaoye coughed a few times, "If you don't want to drink, I can do it for you!"

"Don't!" Mo Bai, who came back to his senses, touched his nose embarrassedly, took the soup bowl again, and absentmindedly scooped up a spoonful of soup and put it into his mouth.

The moment the soup just trickled into his mouth, his body couldn't help but shiver and froze.