Chapter Ninety-Seven: Fine Okara
"Guoguo?"
Li Yi called out her name.
The next moment, Guoguo was like a light kitten, jumping and hanging on Li Yi's body.
Picking her up with a smile, Li Yi looked at her complexion and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, have you eaten well at home these days?" ”
"Hmmm! I eat a big bowl at every meal! ”
Guoguo compared the bowl with his hand, but the circle was as big as a basin.
"See you again."
Huang Gongzi came forward to say hello to Li Yi with a smile, looked at Guoguo and said: "Her appetite is better than before, and she can eat a little bit when she eats, but she only eats staple foods, and she doesn't like to eat vegetables." ”
"It's okay, make a few more dishes for her this time, and then adjust it, it should be about the same."
Li Yi said a word and looked behind him: "Sister-in-law didn't come?" ”
"Here, she's in the back with a friend, walking more slowly."
Huang Gongzi said, also looked back, and just saw his wife walking in with a couple: "Eh, here." ”
Li Yi looked, but his eyes swept over his wife, stopped at the couple behind him, and his eyes froze.
To be precise, it was the man in the couple.
And the audience in the live broadcast room has already called out the man's name.
"! Tearing onions? ”
"Why did the torn onion come about? Huh? Why did he change girlfriends again? ”
Huang Gongzi turned his head and saw the change in Li Yi's expression, and hurriedly lowered his voice to explain: "My old man plans to cooperate with Wancheng Group to get a piece of land and develop it together, so that I can have more contact with him."
I know you're a bit conflicted with him, and I didn't plan to bring him here, but he just happened to take his girlfriend out to play and asked me if I wanted to be together, so I had to take him with me.
But when he knew that he had come to eat with you, he said that he had eaten and that he didn't plan to eat, so you just left him alone. ”
Li Yi glanced at him, didn't speak, just turned his head to Guoguo and asked, "Guoguo, what do you want to eat?" ”
Seeing this, Huang Gongzi was a little embarrassed, he knew that Li Yi had an opinion about his approach of cutting first and then playing.
"Eat fried rice!"
Guoguo raised her hands and cheered.
"Okay."
Li Yi smiled and asked her, "Let's eat some fried rice and eat some other dishes, okay?" ”
"Okay."
Guoguo nodded obediently.
Putting her down, Li Yi instructed Huang Gongzi: "Find a place to sit, and I'll make something for Guoguo to eat." ”
When Huang Gongzi heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly nodded: "Well, okay." ”
As long as Li Yi is willing to cook something for Guoguo to eat, it doesn't matter if he eats it or not.
Although their voices were all muffled, they could still be heard vaguely through the microphone on Li Yi's body.
At this time, in the split screen of the live broadcast room of Li Yi's line, unsuspecting viewers were sending barrage questions.
"What's the situation? Who does Brother Yi have a conflict with? Tear onions? ”
"What's going on? Am I missing something? How did tearing onions provoke my brother Yi? ”
At this time, an old viewer of the live broadcast came out to explain the situation: "It's all flashed, the insider came, when my brother Yi was still setting up a stall, he tore the green onions to eat, but he didn't finish eating, and Brother Yi thought he was wasting food, so he decided not to accept him." ”
After learning the reason, the audience in the live broadcast room immediately started talking.
"That's a bit too much, isn't it? People spend money on eating, how they eat, how much they eat, they have the final say, can others manage it? ”
"It doesn't seem to cost anything, it's the little girl's share."
"Laughing to death, the richest second generation of people, what can't you eat if you have money? A chef doesn't accept people, it's really pretending! ”
"The richest man is amazing, huh? Give me a penny? If you don't do your business, you won't do your business, and no one owes anyone. ”
Just as the audience in the live broadcast room was discussing, Huang Gongzi's wife had already beckoned Wang to tear the onion and his new Internet celebrity girlfriend to sit down.
The Internet celebrity girl looked at the two female tourists at the next table eating soy sauce fried rice, looking satisfied, and smelling the wafting aroma of soy sauce, and couldn't help but admire: "That fried rice looks so delicious!" ”
Wang teared the onion and looked at it impatiently, and complained: "What's so delicious about a soy sauce fried rice?" I'll take you out to eat after a while. ”
When the Internet celebrity girl heard this, she nodded happily: "Okay!" ”
Huang Gongzi's wife explained with a smile on the side: "The main thing is that our family Guoguo likes to eat Master Li Yi's food, and I will invite you to eat in Xinrongji in a while." ”
On the one hand, she is a business partner that her husband needs to be encircled, and on the other hand, she is a chef who helps her daughter regulate her spleen and stomach.
When Li Yi returned to the back kitchen, he instructed Zhao Jinmai: "Go and get a bag of bean dregs, and then take a piece of southern tofu, as well as the dried tofu I rolled, bring a roll." ”
Since Wang Tearing Onion said that he would not eat, it would be fine.
People like Wang tearing onions have to be faced, and what they say will never be regarded as a fart.
However, Huang Gongzi didn't greet him, so he brought people over, and he was still a little unhappy.
Therefore, he only cooks fruit this time, and Huang Gongzi and his wife have nothing to eat.
Soon, Zhao Jinmai took back the ingredients he ordered, and then asked curiously: "Brother Yi, what kind of dish is this rolled up dried tofu for?" ”
"Nine turns of blessing intestines."
Li Yi casually explained: "It is the plain version of the nine-turn large intestine." ”
"Can the large intestine still be made into a vegetarian version?"
Wu Lei listened with novelty.
"As long as you can think of food, you can make a vegetarian version."
As Li Yi spoke, he opened the bag of bean dregs that Zhao Jinmai brought and poured it into a small bowl.
The snow-delicate okara looks like ice cream and mashed potatoes.
Li Yi took a spoon, scraped a little bit on the surface, and sipped it into his mouth to let it melt on the tip of his tongue.
At first, there is a rich bean aroma, but the bottom notes have a slightly fermented taste.
Li Yi nodded with satisfaction, this degree of fermentation was exactly what he wanted.
Seeing Li Yi taste the bean dregs with a spoon, Zhao Jinmai also curiously took a spoon over, scraped it a little bit, and sipped it with his tongue like Li Yi.
"How?"
Wu Lei asked curiously.
"It's a dense feeling."
Zhao Jinmai found an adjective to describe: "It's like eating soy milk-flavored ice cream, but it's not sweet, it's not icy, it's only bean-flavored, but it seems to have a little fermented taste, I can't say it." ”
Listening to her description, some people in the live broadcast room questioned it.
"It's too fake, I think no one has ever eaten okara? The soy milk sold at the breakfast shop in front of my house is freshly made with soaked soybeans, and there is precipitated okara underneath. What about the crooks? ”
Zhao Jinmai swept the screen, just saw this barrage, and hurriedly explained: "I'm talking about the taste, it's really dense, I don't believe you." ”
With that, she picked up the bean dregs bowl and sent it to the camera for the cameraman to take a close-up.
"Look, I'm going to show you, it's really very detailed."
As she spoke, she stirred the okara and showed it to the audience.
But listening to her explanation, the audience became energetic and teased her.
"Don't believe it or not, just don't believe it, slightly!"
"You have what it takes to feed me in my mouth!"
"Call me husband, and I'll believe it."
Zhao Jinmai was immediately blushed by these barrages and was defeated.
"Alright! Don't tease. ”
Li Yi took the bowl with a smile and explained to the camera: "The soy milk you drink is beaten with a soymilk machine, it can't be broken so much, the okara is relatively coarse, my tofu is ground with a stone mill, and the okara is very fine. ”
"That's right!"
When Wu Lei heard this, he jumped up directly: "That's all grinded by me!" I worked as a cow and a horse yesterday and grinded all day! I lost a pound in weight! Can it be fine! ”
1
(End of chapter)