Open Dabao Kitchen

Chapter 101 More than 100 broilers

Qin Suye despises, a few fictitious characters, what is there to talk to, is this kind of flattery rare?

Needless to say, I was still a little happy.

Qin Suye didn't say much, picked up the deep-fried broiler chicken in oil, and just prepared to give it to Liu Guanzhang for sworn use.

Just when he thought he would end the trial of spending 12 yuan in this way, he bumped into a person from outside Taoyuan.

From Qin Suye's point of view, he was as thin as skin and bones, and his clothes were tattered. He was like a refugee.

The refugee grabbed the broiler chicken in Qin Suye's hand and started to eat it without saying a word.

"Ma Dan, a completely unappetizing broiler chicken, how dare you bring it to people to eat, and make people worship the gods?"

"..."

Qin Suye saw that he was dressed in rags, and guessed that he was the weakest among the refugees. He would be good to eat, but he still had such a big mouth?

"The beggars in the Three Kingdoms are also so picky?"

Qin Suye looked up at the sky, but there was no voice from the kitchen master, let alone the sound of rewards.

Qin Suye understood that, similar to the last dungeon of the Yellow Turban Uprising of the Three Kingdoms, if the eater was picky about the food, the dungeon would not be cleared.

But the point is, this time he is a refugee like a beggar!
Qin Suye looked at the beggar's food with gusto, and this pickiness seemed ironic.

Qinsu leaves have mixed flavors.

Liu Guanzhang was stunned watching from the side.

You, a refugee, dare to question the things of the gods?
As soon as the words fell, the beggar dared to spit out a chicken leg bone on Qin Suye, and then bowed his head to Liu Guanzhang: "The three lords gave food today, and saved my life from starvation. From now on, the lord will only have orders. , I will sacrifice my life to repay it."

Liu Guanzhang was stunned.

This chicken is not ours, why are you begging us three?

Qin Suye understood again that the refugee was an inspector sent by Master Zao, and he took the opportunity to recruit troops for Liu Guanzhang.

"Forget it, forget it, you three wait."

Qin Suye saw that the refugee had already knelt behind Liu Guanzhang's buttocks, so he didn't get too tangled up and started acting like a chicken again.

This time, he didn't immediately take out the marinated broiler chickens to coat them with flour. Instead, he planned to let the batch sit for a while until 12 hours later, when the golden time of marinating was reached, the flavor of marinating reached its peak. , just started to use it.

During this period, Qin Suye began to thaw whole chickens batch by batch, and began to pickle them in large quantities batch by batch.

He understood that the setting of the dungeon is to let countless hooligans come to taste it and criticize it until the broiler chicken made by Qin Suye has no flaws.

Qin Suye could foresee that these mountains of frozen whole chickens and sauces would be used by him in all likelihood.

He doesn't know how many chickens there are, but there will always be [-] to [-] chickens!
Perhaps, it is 50 million.

It doesn't matter, anyway, he doesn't need to pay for these mountains of ingredients.

Qin Suye didn't say much, just do it.

……

Qin Suye took out his mobile phone. Twelve hours had passed before he took out the first batch of marinated broiler chickens, which were first coated with flour and then deep-fried.

At this moment, without any accident, a refugee suddenly bumped in from outside the door again, snatched Qin Suye's young chicken, and began to eat it.

"If the chicken leg is torn off, the chicken body is not complete and unqualified."

Qin Suye wanted to scold her, but finally held back and said nothing.

The beggar ate and ate, and when he finished eating, he fell to the ground again and bowed to Liu Guanzhang: "The three lords gave me food today, and saved my life from starvation. From now on, if the lord has a mission, he will definitely sacrifice his life to repay it. "

Liu Guanzhang was confused again.

However, Liu Bei was secretly overjoyed.

Today is indeed an auspicious day for sworn brothers. Not only did he get two generals, he also got a lot of small soldiers.

Get rid of thieves and help the Han, and you have the confidence.

On the other hand, Qin Suye was a little angry.

It's not good for God Stove to send someone to be a judge, he has to be a beggar. Does this make him feel ashamed and courageous?

Ha ha!
Qin Suye made chicken again, every process must be perfect to the extreme, but it must not waste time.

Soon, ten broilers were prepared, attracting ten refugees.

Soon, one hundred broilers were prepared, and Liu Guanzhang harvested one hundred soldiers.

Qin Suye worked day and night, endlessly, and by the time the [-] broilers were ready, there were already tens of thousands of soldiers kneeling inside and outside the Taoyuan, and Liu Guan and Zhang Xi were trembling all over.

As for Qin Suye, he was still making broiler chickens one by one. He picked them up from the frying pan, and was eaten by the refugees who bumped in, and they revealed countless flaws.

"The chicken feathers haven't been plucked yet."

"The flour on top is too thick."

"The fried chicken skin is too brown, the oil needs to be changed."

"The thighs are not cooked through, do you think I have diarrhea?"

"The taste of this broiler chicken is not evenly marinated, the thigh is too spicy, and the wings are too salty."

"The pressure on the back was too hard, and the third spine in the middle was broken, which affected the appearance."

"There's too little flour on the wing tip, it's burnt, Ma De, and there's not enough pork shreds like Lao Tzu's booger."

"..."

The oil in Qin Suye's hand picked up a broiler chicken from the oil, and beat it towards the entrance of Taoyuan. A nest was sunken, and the chicken juice and oily water dripped down "hula la".

"Damn it, this chicken is in excellent condition, with a rich aroma and delicious taste. I'm going to gain ten catties of weight."

Even if Qin Suye pretended to be calm, he couldn't help it now.

You are a skinny refugee, still worried about gaining ten pounds?

Looking at Liu Guanzhang again, I saw the corners of their mouths twitching.

These refugees also bowed down to the three of them, but they were bold enough to yell at the immortal chef in front of them.

Anyway, they wouldn't dare do this if they asked for it.

Instead, they were all excited about the separation of the plasmodium.

How many years have they been kneeling here? What the hell, this master chef has cooked at least a million broilers, and there are at least a million refugees kneeling outside Taoyuan.

And these refugees are all loyal to them, isn't it easy to get rid of the thieves and help the Han?

Sure enough, it is a fairy method.

Looking at Qin Suye again, the last baby chicken came out of the pot. The chicken body is complete and harmonious, the color is light golden yellow, the juice flows slightly along the flour scales, and the aroma is tangy. Not to mention the hungry refugees who can't fault it, it is Liu Guanzhang. Even when the tip of the tongue licks the booger, it feels like the smell of broiler chicken.

Of course, they haven't eaten broiler chicken yet.

As for Qin Suye, he thinks that his early intermediate chef can make a top-notch, fragrant chicken, which is already very good, and his level has reached its peak.

According to his private estimation, just for the broiler chicken, his culinary skills have fully reached the level of the peak intermediate stage, and one foot has already stepped into the early stage of the advanced stage.

If you want a better taste bud effect, I'm afraid you can only wait for your basic chef level to reach an advanced level.

(End of this chapter)