Life to Live: Wilderness Survival

Chapter 277 The Wonderful Taste of Hongcheng Fried Noodles

The rice noodles that have just been fried for a few minutes maintain their tenacity, and the chewy texture makes people feel that every bite is enjoyable.

The delicious taste of beef is fully integrated into the fried noodles, and the wonderful taste can easily conquer everyone’s taste buds.

The most fascinating thing is the chili oil hidden in the stir-fried noodles. Under the fire, the spiciness inside is brought into full play.

The heart that had just calmed down after eating the butter fried noodles, it was like being lit by a raging fire, and it instantly became agitated.

The momentary change from calm to fiery, like the wonderful feeling of the two heavens of ice and fire, made Huang Lei feel that his whole person was sublimated.

“You can share this small dish.”

Huang Lei fried a lot of noodles, and after two full plates, there was still some more, which was left for a few big stars to taste.

Several big stars looked at Huang Lei’s expression before and were looking forward to the fried noodles.As soon as Huang Lei said this, several pairs of chopsticks were put into the plate.

Huang Lei’s fried noodles are not as slippery as Wu Tianyi’s, and they are easily clamped.

“Tianyi, this plate is reserved for you, taste the taste of my fried noodles.”

Several big stars were robbing rice noodles, Huang Lei brought a plate full of rice noodles to Wu Tianyi.

“Thank you.”

Wu Tianyi took the plate of rice noodles and smelled the fragrance from it, and he knew that the taste of the fried noodles was definitely not bad.

He took a chopstick and tasted it.The various flavors matched well, and he deserved the name of Huang Xiaochu.

“Tianyi, what do you think of this fried noodles taste”

Seeing Wu Tianyi expressionless, Huang Lei felt a little nervous and couldn’t help asking.

“The taste is authentic.”

Wu Tianyi nodded at him.

Although the smell of fireworks is stronger, it is also a delicacy.

“You like it.”

As soon as Wu Tianyi said this, Huang Lei was very excited and almost jumped up.

Wu Tianyi’s affirmation is… the biggest compliment to him, “It’s so spicy and so spicy, Teacher Huang, the fried noodles you made are so heavy.”

Song Xiaozu, who had just eaten a bite of fried noodles, was flushed with hotness, and he kept drinking water to relieve the tingling sensation on his tongue.

“I was… so excited, I didn’t consider that you can’t eat such a heavy spicy taste.”

Huang Lei, who was still full of excitement just now, was a little bit stunned.

“The fried noodles made by Teacher Huang really taste completely different from those made by Brother Tianyi.”

Xiaoju was also inhaled by the spicy food, but…I couldn’t stop the taste, I took a bite and couldn’t help but take a second bite.

After eating the fried noodles made by Wu Tianyi, and then eating Huang Lei’s, it feels really amazing.

“We have both demonstrated, now it’s up to you to fry it yourself.”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Wu Tianyi said.

Several celebrities made it difficult when they heard it.

The same is fried noodles, Wu Tianyi’s cooking is completely different, and the difference in taste is not too big.What you want to do, you really have to consider it carefully.

“If you don’t do it, I will do it first”

Fatty had made up his mind a long time ago, and seeing other people still hesitating, he went straight to the pot and started doing it.

Fatty, who has a special liking for butter, naturally chose Wu Tianyi’s butter fried noodles.

“Pour first: butter, then put the beef directly in…”

In order to make delicious fried noodles, Fatty was very serious at the time.

“Fat Di looks so beautiful when he is serious, I want to contract this beautiful cook.”

“Does she still hide her cooking skills? She looks really professional.”

“My Fatty is naturally good at everything, and fried noodles are just trivial to her.”

“Don’t stand blindly, wait: if Fatty rolls over, how embarrassing it will be.”

“Brother Youbing has the bottom line, no matter how rotten they do, they can turn decay into magic.”

…Pang Di carefully followed Wu Tianyi’s operation step by step, and the fried noodles in the pot looked…

“Put the salt, and close!”

When Fatty put the salt, his hands were shaking.

It is not easy for her to finish the fried noodles smoothly.

“This fragrance, this color, Fatty, you did a good job.”

Several big stars gathered around, looked at the white color of the fried powder in the pot, smelled the tempting smell, I really couldn’t believe that this was made by Fatty.

“I am a genius!”

When Fatty saw the surprised expressions of several big stars, he raised his head high, and he was very proud.

Wu Tianyi is……not surprised.

The butter fried noodles is really simple to make, as long as the steps are not wrong, the taste will not be unpleasant.

It is normal to do well, and it should not be done badly.

“Sister Fatty, get up soon, it’s my turn to fry.”

Fatty’s outstanding performance gave Zhang Zifeng a lot of confidence, and she was already a little eager to try.

“Don’t worry, it only takes a while to flourish.”

Fatty picked up the pot and poured out the fried noodles.

“Pang Di, your fried noodles seem to be a little different from Brother Tianyi’s.”

When it was poured out, Xiaoju found some problems with Fatty’s fried noodles.

When Wu Tianyi finished frying the noodles, all the juice was stuck on the rice noodles.

But for the fried noodles made by Pang Di, a lot of soup remained at the bottom of the pot.

Rather than… saying that she is fried noodles, it is better to say that she is foaming noodles.

“Well, I prefer to eat butter and milk, so I can’t help but pour more. The taste is definitely not bad.”

Fatty felt that after she poured so many things, the taste should become: thicker and more delicious.

Wu Tianyi heard her words and shook his head.

Fatty’s operation is completely a failure, and the final taste will not be what she wants.

“You quickly taste what it tastes like. If it is delicious, I will put more.”

Song Xiaozu also liked the taste of milk, and wanted to learn from Fatty’s method.

“You have a sip of the soup and you know how good it will taste.”

Fatty handed the bowl to Song Xiaozu generously.

“Then I’m welcome.”

Smelling the sweetness of the bowl, Song Xiaozu opened his mouth and drank a big mouthful.

“how do you feel”

Fatty looked at Song Xiaozu expectantly.

“It feels… okay.”

Song Xiaozu said with a weird expression.