Chapter 180: Spicy Meat Nest Nest Head

"Keqing, what's wrong with you?"

A call sounded from Keqing's ears, making the girl come back to her senses with difficulty, turning her head to look, and found that Xiangling had come to her eyes at some point, and her gentle snort was gently blowing on her cheeks.

"Ahh ”

"Because I'm far away and call you, you won't agree." Xiangling clasped her hands to her chest and said as a matter of course.

Immediately afterward, she was curious: "What were you looking at just now?" ”

"I didn't ...... Didn't look at anything. Keqing twisted her face to the side and said something very contrary to her will.

"But I saw you just now, and Brother Lu looked very energetic......"

"I didn't look at him!" Keqing hurriedly waved her hand, but she knew that Lu Shiyuan was a married man, and she must not tarnish other people's innocence.

"Oooh! I understand! Xiangling's eyes lit up, and she slapped her palm, revealing an expression that was the same, "You are really coveting my golden shrimp balls." ”

"I didn't expect you to be right this time." Keqing secretly said in her heart that she was going to suffer, and it seemed that she couldn't hide it.

"No ......," she retorted weakly, making one last struggle.

"Oh, don't be so pretentious, it's natural to like to eat food, if you want to eat golden shrimp balls, I'll make it for you now." Xiangling said to do it, and immediately went to prepare the materials.

"Wait!" Ke Qing hurriedly stopped the other party, "I still have something to do later, and I can't wait for this dish to be ready." ”

Xiangling blinked, "What then?" ”

Golden shrimp balls are kung fu dishes, and the production process is not sloppy at all, and she can't shorten the production time.

"Why don't you pack a few golden shrimp balls from me and eat them on the way." Lu Shiyuan, who was sitting on the side, proposed.

Keqing turned her head, and after seeing the golden shrimp balls that had barely moved, she struggled in her heart, and finally quickly took out her wallet and said, "Thank you, then I'll buy half of it." ”

Lu Shiyuan thought about it, accepted the money, and instructed Xiangling to pack half a golden shrimp ball.

When packing, he beckoned Keqing to sit down first, and waited for the latter to take a seat before asking, "What have you been busy with lately?" I didn't even have the kung fu to eat. ”

"I'm just busy arranging all the work during the month-by-month festival. The selection of venues for the King of Chefs competition, the selection of ingredient channels, and so on.

I have to see all these things myself, and I can't rest assured if I hand them over to others. Keqing replied casually.

"It's just that if you want to do this work, you don't need to be so urgent."

Hearing this, Ke Qing hesitated for a moment before saying: "I'm still busy with some personal matters, not long ago, the fishermen salvaged a boulder, invulnerable, and extraordinary.

I was inexplicably concerned about this stone, and I checked many classics and found that this stone resembles the statue of the god of the stove that was lost.

By the way, Shi Yuan, you know the "Stove God". ”

"Of course, my sister has studied this god before, and I've heard a lot about it from her." Lu Shiyuan nodded.

"Yes, I have also looked for a thousand papers recently, learned a lot of information about the Stove God, and also figured out that the Stove God and the Emperor are indeed two different gods, and in this case, the whole thing needs to continue to explore.

Qian Shi believes that this large stone is the statue of the god of the stove, but for some reason, the statue is sealed by a layer of stone shell outside.

She also believes that the Stove God is in charge of the stove, and the theme of this year's Moon Festival happens to be food and mountains and rivers, which will elevate the lively and reunited atmosphere of Liyue Harbor to the extreme.

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; In the illuminated Liyue Harbor, the statue of the god of the stove may resonate with the minds of the people, thus breaking through the stone shell and revealing its true body.

That's why I'm so busy.

Now, the initial results have been achieved, and a crack has appeared on the surface of the boulder. ”

"I see." After listening to Keqing's story, Lu Shiyuan nodded clearly.

"Packed." Xiangling handed over the wrapped half of the golden shrimp balls to Keqing.

"Thank you." Keqing politely thanked her, and was just about to leave, when she suddenly found that there was something soft at her feet.

Looking down, Guoba was looking at her with blank eyes.

Everyone looked at this scene with some surprise.

Keqing thought about it, guessed the meaning of the pot, opened the oil paper bag in his hand, reluctantly took out a golden shrimp ball, and handed it to the pot with difficulty.

Guoba was so happy that he ate the shrimp balls into his stomach in two bites, showing a satisfied expression, and jumped up and down to dance a clumsy dance to Keqing to express his gratitude.

Keqing touched the head of the pot, said goodbye to the two, and turned around and went out.

"By the way, how do you remember that when Keqing first entered the door, she seemed to be giving me a recipe?" Xiangling suddenly remembered this incident and scratched her head strangely.

Before the words fell, I saw Keqing trotting back again, her face full of embarrassment.

Before she could speak, Xiangling snorted proudly: "Keqing, did you patronize the food and forget about business?" ”

Ke Qing's face turned red, and she avoided answering, but just took out a piece of paper: "Xiangling, help me see this recipe, can you help me make it."

Of course, the content of this recipe is a bit missing, so it's okay if you can't make it......"

"I'll see." Xiangling took the recipe and read it carefully.

After looking at it for a while, the girl's eyebrows rose slightly, and Keqing asked a little nervously, "How about it, can you do it?" ”

"Judging from the ingredients available, I can almost guess what it is." Xiangling said seriously.

"What dish?!" Keqingmei's eyes lit up, and she asked with some excitement.

The former pointed to the plate of spicy pork on the table next to him: "Ouch, that's it." ”

Lu Shiyuan, who was holding a nest and gnawing on his head, heard this, puffed out his cheeks, and tilted his head a little strangely.

"This ...... Is this the ancient dish that grandpa pursued?! Ke Qing leaned over a little shocked, looked at the spicy meat nest with curiosity, and asked carefully, "Shi Yuan, can I eat one?" ”

"You're welcome." Lu Shiyuan grabbed a nest head and stuffed it into Keqing's hand, the girl thanked her first, carefully observed the spicy meat nest head, sniffed it like a kitten, and finally took a bite.

"Hmm-" Ke Qing's eyes widened fiercely, holding the head of the spicy meat nest, looking at this round and chubby little thing, his eyes were covered with a layer of mist for a moment, "This tastes like the taste of the dish that my grandfather made for me when I was a child." ”

"It's delicious." Xiangling asked proudly.

"Delicious!" Keqing nodded again and again, "I've been looking for such a taste for a long time, but I didn't expect it to exist in the market." ”

"The recipe of this dish has been passed down from generation to generation in our family and has been passed down to this day. If Keqing still wants to eat, I can make it for you at any time. Xiangling said with a smile.

"Hmm!" Ke Qing smiled and said very sincerely, "Xiangling, thank you for helping me realize this long-standing wish. ”

"It's a chef's job to bring a smile to every diner's face." Xiangling's tone was extremely proud.