I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

The rapeseed oil on the stove has also been heated.

However, Yin Xuan was not in a hurry to add oil, oil splashed noodles, oil splashed noodles, oil splashing is naturally a key step, if pouring oil early, when the hot oil cools down, the best time to eat will be missed.

On another stove, Yi Xin also made noodles.

"You first, me first?" Yin Xuan put the seven bowls of noodles on the tray, Gao Tie took them over naturally, and brought them to the judges.

Yi Xin looked at the bowls of noodles that Yin Xuan brought up, and hesitated a little: "Your noodles don't seem to be ready yet?"

Yin Xuan nodded and smiled slightly: "Well, the last step is still missing, so we have to eat it while it's fresh."

Yi Xin tilted his head and looked at the urn on Yin Xuan's stove.

It seems that something is really still cooking, it should be noodle soup?
"Then I'll come first?" Yi Xin thought about it, it wouldn't hurt to cook soup for a while, so he asked directly.

Yin Xuan nodded.

After playing a certain trading card game for more than ten years, I didn't learn anything else. I only learned the four words "the first player must lose".

It's okay to give this opportunity to Yi Xin.

Yi Xin's noodles are milky white, and the bowl of soup looks like snow that hasn't melted on the side of the road.

The seven people looked down at the bowl of noodles, and a faint sweet smell poured into their noses.

Very pure fragrance.

Picking up the chopsticks and taking out a pinch of noodles, all seven of them were slightly taken aback. It was completely different from the soup cakes they had eaten before. Although they were still sliced ​​pancakes, they were not that yellowish color.

Instead, it has a little matte finish, just like a girl's skin.

After biting down, the teeth rebounded slightly. The chewiness and texture surprised the five people, but this was nothing new to Duan Guan and Li Lizhi.

The kind of ramen made by Yin Xuan also has this kind of taste, even speaking, the ramen made by Yin Xuan is even better in terms of taste.

But this bowl of noodles still surprised Duan Guan and Li Lizhi.

fresh!
Unusually fresh.

Not only the umami taste of the soup, but even the noodles had a rich, tongue-tipping umami taste, like a fish swimming on their lips.

snoring snoring.

Duan Guan forgot his butt, picked up the bowl and drank in big gulps.

"How did you make the soup cakes like this?" An old man finished drinking with Duan Guan, wiped his lips, and looked at Yi Xin curiously.

Yi Xin was very magnanimous, and picked up a fish tail from his counter. The fish meat on it had been shaved clean, leaving only a complete fish bone.

"It's fish. I used fish."

"When I was kneading the noodles, I chopped the fish into minced meat and added it."

Lao Tie picked up a noodle, and under the sunlight, his complexion was translucent for a while: "But just adding fish to the noodle doesn't seem to be able to achieve such a delicious effect."

Yi Xin nodded again, and fished out a few pieces of mushrooms from a basket on the stove: "That's right, when cooking the soup, besides fish, I also added winter bamboo shoots and dried mushrooms."

He paused for a while.

"My hometown is Yizhou, a place of bitter cold in the mountains. I can't eat much meat in a year, let alone mutton and fish."

"But my father can cook delicious soup every year, the most important thing is the mushrooms."

"The soup made from mushrooms is as delicious as the soup made from mutton and fish."

Bacteria?

This is a relatively unfamiliar vocabulary for them.

Chang'an is located on the Guanzhong Plain. Although there are mountains nearby, they are not as good as Yizhou. They are a little unfamiliar with the fungi.

Duan Guan nodded thoughtfully: "I see, I have been taught."

"This soup cake is indeed the most delicious bowl of soup cake I have ever eaten." He did not hesitate to praise himself, "I have also eaten soup cakes called ramen made by the store, I have to say, you This bowl is better than that bowl of ramen."

Yin Xuan raised his eyebrows.

Although the ramen I made before is not a complete ramen, it is not even mature enough, at best it is just a child.

But for this era, it is still crushing.

He didn't doubt Duan Guan's tongue, just.
Yin Xuan glanced at Duan Guan's complexion, his face was ruddy, and he was walking like a stride just now, it seems that he had a good life this year, and he gained a lot of fat visible to the naked eye.

No, this is not good, I'm almost fat into a ball, I have to exercise well.

It's a pity that Duan Zhixuan didn't come today.

Find another opportunity later.

The crowd started talking.

They also heard what Duan Guan said.

"Mr. Duan Xiaolang said that the store's soup cakes are not as good as this bowl of soup cakes?" Someone's eyes widened, some couldn't believe it.

"It turns out that the restaurant sells soup cakes. Why haven't I heard of it?" There were people beside him who were like him, with rounded eyes and a look of disbelief.

"Go! Go! Go!"

"I haven't heard of it, the store may lose."

Several scholars who heard Yin Xuan's "poem name" and were able to admire him were worried.

Although it was said that losing or winning would not interfere with their continuation of holding receptions at Tongfu Restaurant, their standpoint was that they did not want Yin Xuan to lose, or in other words, they never doubted that Yin Xuan would lose from the very beginning.

But Duan Guan's words made them a little shaken.

That's the well-known Changan's idiot!

Yin Xuan's complexion remained unchanged, he waved his hand, and asked Gao Tie to put the noodles in front of the seven people, while he himself used ruthless iron hands to pick up the oil-burning urn, walked to the table, scooped out a small spoonful of oil, Served over spice and chili topping.

There was a pleasant sound of sizzling, followed by a rich aroma.

After pouring a few spoonfuls of it, the fragrance was fully stimulated, and it rushed to the sky, even the crowd below could smell this strong fragrance.

The remaining six bowls were prepared in the same way, and Yin Xuan resisted the urge to splash oil on Duan Guan's face, and made a perfect ending.

grunt.

The seven of them swallowed hard, but looking at the noodles still bubbling with small oil bubbles, they didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Mix it well and serve it hot."

"Be careful not to burn your tongue."

Li Li was able to figure it out, picked up the chopsticks, and stirred it evenly after a while. Every piece of soup cake was dyed with red peppers and red chili oil.

Taking a sip, the noodles slipped into the mouth, the volatile aroma wrapped in the noodles hit the tongue and the inner wall of the mouth hard, and with a bang, the delicious bronze bell rang.

Fresh, fragrant and spicy.

Especially on the wide and thin noodles, there is still a trace of toughness, biting down, it is like biting into a substantial aroma.

Li Lizhi eats more elegantly.

Duan Guan repeatedly made sure that he didn't have his father, uncle, relatives or friends. He took a deep breath, pulled his neck back, took a big gulp, slapped it on his face, and was quickly sucked into his mouth again.