Chapter 165: This King Gives You Something to Eat

As expected, even if Liu Weiyong was unwilling, how could Sun Wuyi, who was forced to be anxious, let go of this opportunity to raise his eyebrows?

In the court of Daqi, the two have always had the final say, and now that one party has gambled on his life, how can the little emperor who has no idea be persuaded to stop it?

Not only did he reluctantly give Sun Wuyi 100,000 elite soldiers, but he was also forcibly taken by the old general to take the royal drive to conquer in person, saying that he wanted to give Wen Yuli a little color!

In this way, after Sun Wuji forcibly resolved the threat from the court, less than ten days later, he took the young Emperor Hongqing and the 100,000 army to the north!

The Jiaozhou area, after the arrival of July, gradually enters the rainy season.

It has been rainy for several days, and people can't help but feel sleepy.

Lucheng, the General's Mansion.

There was a stove in the yard, and the board was full of freshly cut meat and vegetables.

Wen Chen wore an apron on his body, cut the freshly collected dough into long strips the thickness of hemp rope, and then clamped it into a wave shape with a pair of chopsticks, shaped it slightly, and then put it on the cage drawer to steam.

The people on the side were full of doubts about these inexplicable operations.

"Lao Pei, what do you say the lord is doing? Aren't the noodles used to be cooked, why are they still steamed? Tu Sanqian asked in a low voice.

Pei Zhi shook his head, "I don't understand ......"

"Your Highness said that you want to raise the food standard for the soldiers below when they go out to fight, and I don't understand what they want to do......

The reason is that when the two chatted, they mentioned that when Pei Zhi led his troops to fight before, he encountered a stalemate siege battle, so he could only take his subordinates to sleep in the wilderness.

So Wen Chen offered to raise the standard of the meal for them, but he didn't expect it to be steamed noodles, and that thing didn't look good......

Who's a serious person, the noodles are steamed?

It didn't take long for the cage drawer to be opened, and Wen Chen carefully took out the basically shaped wavy noodles, cooled them slightly, and immediately put them into the oil pot that was burned next to them!

"Why did you blow it up?"

Pei Zhi looked at it and shook his head, who is a serious person, eating noodles like this?

"Your Highness has lived too well when he was a child, and he hasn't suffered anything, how can he waste things like this?"

The two were muttering, but they heard Wen Chen shouting at the top of his voice, "What about watching the play in a daze?" Come and help! ”

The two rugged men shook their heads helplessly, not daring to say anything, so they had to step forward to answer the order.

"Pei Zhi, you go and fry these seasonings and meat pieces in lard!"

"Tu Sanqian, you put the diced vegetables in an iron pot, dry them over low heat, be smart, don't fry them!"

Wen Chen sighed slightly, if it weren't for the fact that it was always cloudy recently, the process of making dehydrated vegetables wouldn't have been so troublesome.

"Oh......"

The two of them responded weakly.

As Pei Zhi began to fry the meat sauce, a tempting fragrance immediately emanated from the iron pot, and everyone smelled it and drooled.

"When it comes to the craft of cooking, it depends on Lao Tzu!"

Pei Zhi laughed secretly, and inadvertently looked to the side, Wen Chen was using chopsticks to clip the fried golden and crispy dough out of the oil pan piece by piece, and it seemed to be okay to look good......

But this Taishou Lord immediately retracted his thoughts, hum, what is fried noodles? Unheard-of!

Yu Miaoling, who had been watching a few people busy, had a flickering eye, with a little doubt in his eyes.

"Lord, it's fried!"

Tu Sanqian held the iron pot in one hand, grabbed a handful of dried vegetable grains in the other, threw them into his mouth, and chewed them with a click.

It's crunchy, but it really doesn't taste good......

"It's over here!"

Pei Zhi walked over with a pot of pork sauce that he felt was unusually delicious.

Wen Chen nodded slightly, picked up a large white bowl from the board, put the fried dough cake into it, then added a spoonful of meat sauce, pinched a handful of vegetable cubes, and finally sprinkled in the pre-prepared condiments, lifted the hot water kettle and poured it in!

The garden is full of fragrance!

"Today, this king will give you food!"

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Tu Sanqian raised his thick eyebrows, "Since you want to add soup, why don't you boil it with water at the beginning, it's not much more convenient than steaming first and then frying?" ”

"That's right!"

Pei Zhi echoed, "Besides, once the brothers are on the scene, how can they have so much spare time to process the food so finely, Your Highness, isn't it a big move to take off your pants and fart......

Although the taste of this side smells good, but for Wen Chen's efforts to make such a play, the two of them still don't agree with it in their hearts.

And Pei Zhi believes that the fragrance in the bowl is so tangy, or because of his own meat sauce fried well!

Besides, after the noodles have been fried, and then soaked in boiling water, can they still be eaten?

Wen Chen smiled without saying a word, quietly waiting for the noodles in the bowl to gradually spread out and soften, and after a while, he used chopsticks to fiddle in it, mixed the sauce well, and looked at the three of them, "Which of you comes up and tries it first?" ”

Tu Sanqian was stunned, looking at the fried noodles that were still hard before, but after encountering water, they became as smooth as filaments, and couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, this is soft? Softer than Lao Tzu?!

Without waiting for the two to react, Yu Miaoling rushed over first, took the big bowl, picked up a piece of chopsticks and noodles and put it in his mouth, and savored it.

After a while, there was a different kind of sparkle in his eyes!

"This and this ......, how can this be?!"

"Is it delicious underneath, Your Highness? Is it a waste of Lao Tzu's good sauce? Pei Zhi hurriedly asked.

Yu Miaoling smiled helplessly, and handed over the big white bowl, "Master Pei, try it yourself......"

Pei Zhi took the dishes and chopsticks and was about to put his mouth down, when he suddenly raised his head and stared at the thin man in front of him, "You haven't eaten anything you shouldn't eat recently, have you?" ”

"What do you mean, Master Pei?"

"He's afraid that your mouth won't be clean and you'll put your hair in the bowl." Tu Sanqian laughed.

"Mao? How can there be hair in the mouth? Yu Miaoling looked dazed, why are these people so weird, every time they see themselves, they say something inexplicable?

"I swear to heaven that I haven't eaten anything with hair lately."

Pei Zhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then put the noodles into his mouth, his cheeks slowly agitated, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and it was the same reaction as Yu Miaoling just now!

"How so?"

"Why do the steamed and fried noodles taste so strong?! And the perfect blend of oil and wheat aromas, with sauce, is no worse than the pasta of any shop in the estuary! ”

"And this dish, it was obviously roasted very dry just now, but now it can still maintain its flavor, and the taste is not much worse!"

As he spoke, he sucked all the remaining noodles into his mouth, feasting on them, and Tu Sanqian on the side swallowed his saliva!

"Leave the soup, leave the soup! Why did you eat all the horses?! ”

"It's delicious!" Pei Zhi wiped the corners of his mouth unsatisfactorily, "This is simply the most delicious noodle Lao Tzu has ever eaten in his life!" ”

"Your Highness, what the hell is going on? Are there any special techniques for this steaming process? Why is it that the food you make is better than the noodles you ate before your humble position? ”

Wen Chen smiled and shook his head, "Although steaming and frying can bring a specific flavor to noodles, what plays a decisive role is the reasonable combination of condiments, and it can only be said that this king's cooking skills are better." ”

"That lord was steaming and frying just now, isn't it an extra move?" Tu Sanqian scratched his head and said.

"Neither nor not!" Wen Chen waved his hand, "In the march and battle, the most important thing is to ensure the freshness and food safety of the food, the process of steaming and frying can remove the moisture inside the bread and vegetables, inhibit the growth of microorganisms, and retain most of the original flavor of the food while being easy to carry, this is the reason!" ”

The two of them looked dazed, and they heard it in a fog.

"Your Highness, what...... What are Microorganisms? ”

Wen Chen touched his chin, "To put it in layman's terms, it is a small insect that cannot be seen by the human eye, and the reason why food is rotten and moldy is because of this kind of thing!" ”

It's too early to explain this concept, and Wen Chen doesn't intend for them to understand it right away.

Yu Miaoling, who didn't want to be on his side, said faintly, "Soft and brittle quality, withering and easy to die, not prolonging the moon, no imitation of the axe, His Royal Highness the Sea King, you are young, you know a lot......"