Liu Yifei had already brought the plate over and put it in Li Yi's hand.

Li Yi held the pot, picked it up, and put the pot wrapped meat on the plate.

"It smells so good!"

Zhao Jinmai happily jumped on the spot.

This is the taste of the pot-wrapped meat she has eaten since she was a child!

"The tomato smell is so strong."

Wu Lei sniffed the wafting aroma, and couldn't help but turn around and cover his nose and sneeze.

"Wow!"

He rubbed his itchy nose: "This smell is a little pungent." ”

"Pot-wrapped meat is like this, when it first comes out of the pot, the taste is relatively channeled."

Zhao Jinmai explained with a smile, took the chopsticks, and handed Liu Yifei a pair: "Sister Yifei, you try it, this is very delicious." ”

When Wu Lei heard this, he asked with a smile: "You haven't eaten it yet, you know it's delicious?" ”

"Just smell it!"

Zhao Jinmai said with a smile: "Besides, Brother Yi's fried dishes, are there any unpleasant ones?" ”

As she spoke, she couldn't help but stretch out her chopsticks: "I'll help you get the flavor first!" ”

The tip of the chopsticks clamped a piece of meat, and under the squeezing of the chopsticks, the meat slice was stained with juice, and the crispy shell, which began to soften slightly, suddenly made a slight rustling sound.

It is the sound of the air chambers formed by the small bubbles inside the puff pastry being crushed.

Hearing this sound and feeling the crispy feel of the chopsticks, Zhao Jinmai already knew that the taste of this pot of meat was not bad.

Without hesitation, she picked up the pot and wrapped the meat, put it to her mouth and blew it, and took a bite directly.

Sand~!

The teeth fell, and a rustling sound that was clearer than the sound just now burst out between her teeth and into her brain through bone conduction.

It's like crushing a thin layer of foam blown out of syrup with your teeth, and cooling it to form a thin shell.

Under the cover of the sauce, the outer layer of the puff pastry has begun to become soft.

Then, the sour taste stimulated by white vinegar suddenly made the taste buds seem to be overpowered, which shocked Zhao Jinmai's spirit.

The rising aroma of vinegar also stimulated the olfactory nerve in her nose with her breathing.

The smell of vinegar in her nose made her want to sneeze a little, but this is the charm of the pot wrapped meat.

After the vinegar aroma was released, the sweetness of tomato and sugar followed, occupying Zhao Jinmai's taste experience.

It's like a soup marinated in tomatoes mixed with sugar, condensed countless times, hung on the meat slices, soaked in the outer layer of crispy shells, and soaked through the tiny pores inside.

But when the teeth break through the thin shell that is slightly softer and cut to the inside, you can still feel the crispy texture of the inner layer of the crispy shell.

The thin puff pastry didn't hold back the teeth for long, and after the teeth cut into the outer layer of the puff pastry, the tender slices of meat inside were squeezed, releasing a slightly salty juice and fragrant aroma.

Chewing gently, Zhao Jinmai had already narrowed his eyes with a happy face.

That's the taste!

It's so delicious!

Seeing her enjoyment, Liu Yifei couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

Then he stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a slice.

Take a bite of it.

Sand~!

The wonderful taste, sweet and sour taste, made her fall in an instant.

"It's delicious!"

She covered her mouth and exclaimed.

"Really?"

Zhao Jinmai looked at her, eating the pot wrapped meat, with a smile on his face: "It's so delicious, I can eat it as a meal!" ”

No girl can resist the charm of sweet and sour tastes.

"I'll have a slice too!"

Wu Lei watched them eat with a face full of enjoyment, and also took the chopsticks, picked up a slice, and stuffed it into his mouth.

With a bite, he closed his eyes and savored it.

"How?"

Zhao Jinmai and Liu Yifei both looked at him, waiting for his answer.

Wu Lei opened his eyes and said seriously: "It tastes a bit like chicken cutlets covered in tomato sauce, but it's 100,000 times more delicious!" ”

"Haha!"

Zhao Jinmai was amused by his description: "Chicken cutlets are not as delicious as pot meat." ”

While laughing, there was a burst of babbling laughter outside the restaurant.

Soon, Huang Xiaoming accompanied the Ivory Mountain six-person group into the courtyard.

"It's so awesome that you guys can actually hold a show in the Forbidden City."

"This place can start fire, you guys are really powerful!"

"Oops, I'll go! It's a nice place! That's what I'm here for! ”

"This is the location of the Imperial Dining Room in the past, right? We can also experience the treatment of the emperor again. ”

"Looking at this row of palaces, it's all exciting, it's amazing!"

"Right here, even if you eat a bowl of instant noodles, you can blow it for three days when you go back!"

As they spoke, they entered the dining room.

Seeing the antique decoration in the restaurant, they praised it again.

But boasting and boasting, they smell it.

"Huh? This is pot wrapped meat, right? ”

"Tomato mouth? The pot wrapped meat in Liao Province? Why don't you fry Hal Bing? ”

"I'll also make pot meat, they've all eaten it."

"I'll take a look, I've been hungry all day, and I can't stand the smell!"

With that, several of them came to the back kitchen.

As soon as you enter the back kitchen, the smell of tomato pot meat is even stronger.

"Wow! That's what it tastes like! ”

Tang Jianjun came to the stove and saw the plate in front of Liu Yifei and the others.

"Huh? This dish is done, it looks pretty good, huh? ”

He looked at it and said with a smile.

"The taste is good, too!"

Zhao Jinmai said with a smile: "Brother Yi's pot of meat is definitely not worse than the old restaurants in our Fengtian Mansion." ”

"I'll take the taste."

Tang Jianjun was not polite, took the chopsticks and put them on the plate: "I'm hungry today, my chest is against my back!" Is. ”

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of pot-wrapped meat and put it in his mouth.

"Hmm!"

While chewing, he slapped his thigh hard, and then gave Li Yi a thumbs up: "You fried this dish, absolute leader!" ”

Hearing what he said, the rest of the people also came over and took chopsticks one after another, you and I cleaned the pot and meat on the plate one by one.

Huang Xiaoming also took chopsticks and waited in the back.

But when they finished sandwiching, he realized that the plate was empty.

Li Yi fried nine slices of meat, Liu Yifei and the three of them each ate a piece, and there were only six slices left, just one of them in the Ivory Mountain group of six.

Huang Xiaoming looked at Li Yi with blank eyes.

Seeing this, Li Yi spread his hands with a smile: "Don't look at me, I didn't catch it to eat." ”

"Oops me!"

Wen Song took a bite of the pot and wrapped the meat, and nodded again and again: "This dish is really authentic!" ”

"Don't poke, it tastes good."

Yang Shulin chewed the pot-wrapped meat and sighed: "I didn't expect to be able to eat such authentic pot-wrapped meat in the capital." ”

"Forget about the capital, we're in the palace!"

Tian Wa pointed to the roof and said with a smile: "We also belong to the emperor's treatment." ”

"This dish is fried, similar to the restaurant in front of my house."

Zhou Yunpeng smiled: "My son absolutely loves to eat." ”

"Huh? Who do you take advantage of? ”

Several other people were suddenly unhappy: "We just finished talking about deliciousness, you just say that your son likes to eat, who is to be buried?" ”

"Haha, no, my son really loves to eat pot-wrapped meat."

Zhou Yunpeng was speechless.

"I don't like to eat."

Wang Xiaoli smacked his lips and pretended to be calm: "My hometown is full of old-fashioned pot-wrapped meat, and there is no ketchup." ”

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