Chapter 18 Taste the vinegared shredded potatoes

Is it only fried lamb with green onions and fried rice with eggs?

Li Xiaodan smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly.

After today's travel, she was actually hungry for a long time.

And people have already delivered the food to themselves, and if they don't eat a bite, they can't justify it.

I can't help it, let's eat it symbolically...

Li Xiaodan looked suspicious, and then took a bite of the egg fried rice in the lunch box with some difficulty.

The moment the egg fried rice entered his mouth, Li Xiaodan's pupils contracted.

This...

Is this egg fried rice?

The oily rice, mixed with chopped eggs and chopped green onions, struck her taste buds.

The rich aroma of rice, mixed with the fragrance of chopped green onions, blooms in the mouth.

Li Xiaodan was stunned, and then immediately opened the lunch box on the side.

Suddenly, a smell of mutton and shallots came to my nose.

A bite of egg fried rice, a bite of scallion fried lamb.

Li Xiaodan ate a mouth full of oil.

Although egg fried rice and fried lamb with green onions are completely two different flavors, the combination of these two delicacies gives people an indescribable deliciousness.

Tender lamb slices, mixed with the aroma of shallots, and a bite of egg fried rice...

Even after swallowing, there is still a lingering fragrance in the mouth.

"Lao Liu, what do you think of the taste of this big pot of rice?"

……

Seeing that Lao Wang didn't respond to him, Li Xiaodan couldn't help but turn his head in surprise: "Lao Wang? ”

When I turned my head, I saw two empty lunch boxes in front of the photographer.

"Hey... How is it empty, no food? ”

"Uh..."

The photographer known as Lao Wang suddenly became embarrassed.

What's more, the taste of this lunch box is indeed delicious.

He was like swallowing dates, and he ate them all in a few bites.

Li Xiaodan didn't continue to care about Lao Wang, and began to cook frantically with chopsticks, a bite of egg fried rice, a bite of scallion fried mutton, and then a satisfied expression.

Li Xiaodan considers herself a picky eater.

In her spare time, her greatest pleasure is to visit shops everywhere to check in, looking for delicious food.

As long as there is a dish that is not delicious, she can be keenly aware of it.

Therefore, she is also a little famous in the local area.

Even some restaurants will find Li Xiaodan before opening and ask her to try the dishes.

The egg fried rice in front of me, the scallion and the lamb, are simply delicious!

It couldn't help but make her think of before.

In the early years, she also worked as a reporter in "A Bite of China".

At that time, they traveled all over the country, and in less than half a year, they ate food from all over China.

It was also during that time that she ate all kinds of delicious food.

For example, Wanfu meat in the magic capital, as well as three fresh dishes in the northeast, and Sichuan cuisine in Sichuan and Chongqing, etc.

Among them, some dishes are imperial dishes in ancient times, and some are intangible cultural heritage.

It can be said that every dish contains a different flavor.

But as delicious as these dishes were, none of them could make her so amazing.

The egg fried rice in front of you, fried lamb with green onions, how did you make it?

Li Xiaodan was eating, thinking in his mind.

After a few minutes, when Li Xiaodan checked his lunch box, he found that it was empty!

This...

Why did you eat so much?

Shouldn't it?

I only ate half of it just now, so where did the rest go?

Looking around, she focused her gaze on the photographer beside her.

"Lao Wang, where are the contents of my lunch box?"

At this moment, Lao Wang's mouth was full of oil, his mouth was bulging, and he was chewing at the same time.

Seeing Li Xiaodan asking himself, Lao Wang hurriedly waved his hand, and then turned his head weakly.

Meantime.

There was a sound of a pan in the kitchen.

The smell of vinegared shredded potatoes wafted slowly down the kitchen window.

Zhao Ling'er waited at the dining table outside for a while, and finally couldn't help but walk into the kitchen: "Okay?" ”

Wang Tianhe stood next to the stove, waving a spatula, and said without looking back: "It's not good yet!" ”

When Zhao Linger heard this, she couldn't help pouting and walked out of the kitchen unwillingly.

Another two minutes passed.

Zhao Ling'er poked her little head into the kitchen again, and couldn't wait to ask, "Is it okay now?" ”

Wang Tianhe waved his hand, and at the same time poured balsamic vinegar along the edge of the pot: "It's not good yet, wait a minute!" ”

Zhao Ling'er blinked her eyes and stared at Wang Tianhe, who was busy, while sniffing her nose.

It looks so cute, like a greedy kitten.

After another moment.

The dish of vinegared shredded potatoes is finally ready.

Wang Tianhe walked out of the kitchen with a plate and put the dish on the table.

Looking at the steaming hot and delicious vinegared shredded potatoes, everyone subconsciously swallowed their saliva.

The whole open-air restaurant exudes a vinegared shredded potato aroma, which stimulates everyone's taste buds.

Countless people began to swallow their saliva, and everyone only felt that they could still eat three bowls of rice!

However, there is still a difference between the starring role and the group performance.

Although they are not greedy, they still maintain basic politeness.

"Uh... Director, you eat first, Director Jin, you first. ”

"Since you're so polite, then I'm not welcome!"

The corners of Director Jin's mouth were almost to the root of his ears, and then he pulled out a large iron basin from behind him, which was the size of a basin!

I saw Director Jin laugh evilly, and then picked up the vinegared shredded potatoes on the table, ready to pour the shredded potatoes into the rice bowl.

Hold Nima!

Director Kim, what are we all eating?

Everyone looked at each other, and their faces suddenly sank.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

The sound of chopsticks touching iron utensils was heard on the dining table.

At this time, Director Jin also noticed that his rice bowl was blocked, and he couldn't lift it...

Looking down, he realized that it was the main actor at the dinner table, who used chopsticks to hold down his rice bowl.

"Hey! I said what are you doing, I'm the director! Take the chopsticks away! ”

"No, what are you doing, can we still eat? Everyone clips their own, whether they can eat it or not depends on their ability! ”

"What not! I'm the director, you have to listen to me! ”

Director Jin said incoherently, and then with his other hand, he wanted to pick up the plate and pour the vinegared shredded potatoes on the plate into his rice bowl.

The crowd noticed that something was wrong and immediately stood up.

Subsequently, I saw countless pairs of "whirlwind chopsticks" start to rotate, and it didn't take long for the shredded potatoes on the table to be eaten clean.

Director Jin looked at the shredded potatoes at the bottom of the plate, and his face turned green with anger.

"I said what are you doing, that's it, who can eat!"

"Director Jin, you have to rely on your conscience when you say this, you wanted to eat alone at the beginning, and all of us just have a chopstick between each of us!"

I don't know who took the lead in saying it.

Then, everyone nodded.