Li Yiqi and General Park were upset about him, but Qi Chu didn't say anything.

Lan Ting said: "From now on, I won't be called a general, but an uncle." ”

Sun Jingyi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Good boy, uncle is more kind." ”

Lan Ting smiled: "It is said that there is no official and a loose body, congratulations to the uncle." ”

Lord Chen reminded on the side: "It's an unofficial and light." ”

Lan Ting said disapprerovingly: "Easy and easy, it's all about the same!"

At this time, the meat in the pot was good again, and everyone stopped chatting and began to concentrate on eating again.

There is no one in this world who is not a foodie, unless he can't meet his favorite food.

When the meat was gone, everyone was still unsatisfied, and the tip of the tongue was still fragrant, and they were full, but they didn't eat well!

As a chef with superb cooking skills, Lan Ting can naturally see from the eyes of people that it is not enjoyable!

"Wait, I'll get something good!" he stood up and straightened his clothes.

Li Yiqi reminded: "The rest of the pork has been distributed below, what are you going to get?"

Lan Ting smiled mysteriously, "I'll know in a while, it's guaranteed to be delicious!"

He turned around and went out, and the rest of the people looked at Qi Chu.

Qi Chu shrugged, indicating that he didn't know what Lan Ting was going to get. Then you have to wait.

I thought that the meat was gone, although it was not enjoyable, but it also relieved my cravings. Who knew that Lan Ting said to get something delicious again, especially the mysterious smile he had before leaving, which was enough to whet everyone's appetite.

Having a foodie wait for an unknown delicacy is like making a beautiful woman see a jewelry box without knowing what's inside.

It's so itchy in my heart!

What is it exactly?

Sun Jing and the four of them are okay, after all, they haven't tasted Lan Ting's craftsmanship. Xu Jinyu can't do it, but she knows Lan Ting's ability, and now she can't wait to rush out to have a look.

After about a stick of incense, Lan Ting came in with a pot, and as for what was inside, everyone hadn't seen it yet.

The boy smiled smugly and replaced the hot pot on the stove. Only then did everyone see that the pot was actually fat.

Wild boars are also pigs, and although they run in the mountains and forests every day, they have fat meat as long as they are pigs.

"No one wants such fat meat, what are you doing with it?" General Park looked at Bai Huahua's fat and felt a little unappetizing.

"Yes, it's too fat, I can't eat it, and even the soldiers who haven't seen the meat star for a long time have thrown it away, why did you pick it up. Xu Jinyu was a little disappointed, he was thinking of many pictures of delicacies in his mind, but when he saw this pot of fatty meat, he suddenly lost his appetite.

Li Yiqi thought that he looked at Sun Jing, "This is the characteristic of the Ming Dynasty?"

"Make fatty meat?" Sun Jing was stunned when asked, "Why didn't I know it had this feature." ”

Lord Chen also said that he didn't understand, and finally pinned his hopes on Lan Ting.

"Why don't you tell us how to eat it?" asked Sun Jing.

Lan Ting remained mysterious again, "You can't say it, you can't say it, just wait." By the way, be sure to close your eyes and wait. ”

"Close your eyes?" Xu Jinyu said strangely.

Lan Ting smiled: "Yes, this is my family heirloom skill, and I can't be stolen to learn it, so if you want to eat, please close your eyes." ”

"Are you sure it's delicious?" Lord Chen was also interested.

Lan Ting squinted and smiled, "It's not too delicious." ”

In the end, everyone closed their eyes, not to mention that Lan Ting's trick worked. As soon as my eyes were closed, I was even more curious, and before I started to do it, my saliva was already flowing out, and I was looking forward to it, listening carefully with my ears and smelling it with my nose.

At this time, the pot was already hot, and Lan Ting jumped out a few fat and thin pieces with chopsticks and put them aside. Take out the forgetful knife and cut the large piece of fat into square pieces, and put it back into the pot.

And then he didn't do anything, a word and so on!

Time passed slowly, and everyone couldn't hear the sound, couldn't smell the smell, and their hearts became more and more itchy, what did he do? Did he start doing it? Won't he fool us?

Then I heard a "squeak" sound, as if it was stir-frying. But the sound was very small, and there was no sound of the shovel colliding with the pot.

"Squeak"

"Squeak"

"Squeak"

What did Xu Jinyuxin say about this, when was it a head?

Then there was a hint of aroma wafting into the nose, it was the fragrance of oil! But I didn't see Lan Ting take the oil back?

Lord Chen, who had a sharp nose, smelled that there was a trace of other fragrance in the oil incense, but he couldn't say what it was.

Continue to "squeak", everyone can't wait.

"Don't open your eyes!" Lan Ting reminded as he looked at their anxious expressions.

Xu Jinyu, who originally wanted to peek, dispelled his thoughts, and said that Lan Ting could really make ghosts.

When the fragrance in the air became more and more intense, everyone's appetite was great, although they couldn't see it, they already knew that Lanting must be the best food.

"Let me remind you again, don't open your eyes, things are already ready, you open your mouth, I'll feed you. ”

I had already hung my appetite, and when I heard it, I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue.

Then I felt a piece of something on my tongue, and I withdrew my tongue and tried it, and found that it was the size of a fingernail, and it was extremely crispy when I bit it.

Incense! Absolutely incense! Never before!

It's meaty, very, very pure meaty. Everyone has never tasted such a pure aroma of meat in their lives. Before, whether it was chicken, duck, goose, dog, pig, cow, sheep, horse and donkey, the aroma of the meat was a little greasy. Even if it is steamed in the basket, the oil has been steamed, but there is still a hint of greasy when you taste it carefully.

But today I ate something completely different, only the aroma of meat, not a little greasy. The smell filled the mouth, and the greedy people had to open their eyes to see what it was!

On the plate were lots of nail-sized, golden-brown pieces of meat, a little like grilled, a little like fried, but none of them.

Without waiting for Lan Ting to explain, everyone ate with their bare hands. It wasn't until five or six yuan was down that Lan Ting stopped, "Stop, stop, leave me some!"

Although he said this, he didn't mean to eat it. For a chef, the diner loves his dish and is even happier than eating it himself.

"What is this? It's delicious!" Xu Jinyu said everyone's thoughts.

Lan Ting bent his eyebrows and said with a smile: "This is a unique knowledge that my family does not pass on, and it is called Youqi." ”

"Never heard of it!" Sun Jing picked up another piece and looked at it carefully.

My father used to say that the table was full, and it was better to squeak with a sip of oil. How's it going, isn't it delicious?" Lan Ting didn't need to ask to know the answer, because this oil squeak was the food he dreamed of when he was a child, and in his eyes, the food in the world could not be compared to the oil squeak.

When he was a child, Lan Ting always liked to eat late-night snacks, but his appetite was so bad that noodles and porridge could not satisfy him at all. Yan Han made oil and squeaked it for him to eat. In the heart of the teenager, this is not only because of the deliciousness, but also because of a father's love.

After being away from home for a long time, he wanted to use this dish to express his thoughts about his father.