Food on the tip of your tongue

Your uncle, who are you?I'm also in your control? "

Qin Yang laughed back angrily: "Who am I, who do you say I am?"

Zhang Yonghuan interjected: "You are sworn brothers, so what...Xiao Xie, Brother Qin, you are also sworn brothers."

Zhu Xie shook his head in confusion: "I don't know, I don't know, so I don't have anything to do with elder brother."

Qin Yang shot quickly, successfully subdued the furious Zhu Xie with acupuncture points, and grabbed his neckline with one hand and dragged him out.

"Da Yangyang...don't hit Xiaoxie's ass." Little Tail chased after the door in horror and said.

Zhang Yonghuan also opened his mouth to add: "Don't slap your face, spank your butt... You won't be able to see the injury like that!"

Little Tail bit his lip and stared at Zhang Yonghuan: "Bad guy."

Zhang Yonghuan smiled and stated: "Slapping Xiao Xie's pretty face will swell up, and there is a lot of flesh on the buttocks, so it doesn't hurt."

Little Tail frowned, thought about it worriedly, and said, "Well, the buttocks are fleshy, so it doesn't hurt."

Zhang Yonghuan nodded in satisfaction, "A child can be taught, let's make hot pot."

Little Tail looked excited: "Okay, Little Tail makes hot pot."

While going out, there was a miserable howl from the next room: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Little Tail stopped, "Xiaoxie...it hurts."

Zhang Yonghuan grabbed his arm: "He's barking, Dayangyang won't beat him hard."

Little Tail worried: "But..."

"Let's go, let's make hot pot quickly, and wait for Xiaoxie and Dayangyang to come out, so we can taste our craft."

Little Tail compromised: "Okay."

10. Spicy fish hotpot...

Self-knowledge can’t be like the timetravelers in the hot-blooded novels who are full of dreams, full of fighting spirit, and who is the only one who can give up on me Dreaming of becoming a generation of famous chefs, he sticks to one radish and one hole, step by step, groping and honing his culinary skills step by step in a remote town kitchen.

Little Tail excitedly stood behind the chopping board and stared at it seriously with rounded black eyes. Zhang Yonghuan picked up the knife to slaughter the fish and peeled the fish. He also tensed up his handsome little face with an extremely serious expression.

Zhang Yonghuan glanced at him and couldn't help laughing, "The little guy looks very worried about the country and the people, what are you thinking?"

Little Tail tilted his head and thought for a while and said, "Fish...open its mouth." The grass carp, which had already lost its mind, opened its mouth wide and its eyes protruded.

Zhang Yonghuan skillfully scraped the scales of the fish with a knife, and looked sideways at him: "Go and help me peel the onion, blood splashing on my body will get dirty."

Little Tail nodded, and silently peeled the onion.

Zhang Yonghuan will quickly remove the scales, gills, laparotomy and viscera of the grass carp, wash them, remove the two flaps of the fish with a knife, and make the head and front bone into blocks.

Cut the fish into thin slices with a slanted blade, put them into a clean large porcelain bowl, add salt and egg white, mix well, a little home-brewed sake, turn over the fish fillets so that they are evenly coated with a layer of egg wash.

He looked at Yuan Dapang who was frying vegetables on high fire, and said, "How many dishes are there that haven't been copied?"

Fatty Yuan replied indifferently: "It will be noon soon, you don't want to use the stove to make hot pot and delay business, do you?"

Zhang Yonghuan: "..." He admits that this question is very unwise.

Prepare the sashimi, green onion, ginger and garlic, and greet the little tail to carry the firewood to the small stove in the courtyard to make a hot pot.

Little Tail consciously helped him, lighting a fire and fetching water, while Zhang Yonghuan concentrated on stewing the broth and serving it with seasonings.

Zhu Xie's miserable pig howling gradually disappeared, Qin Yang opened the door, and Yun Danfeng calmly walked out with his sleeves stretched out.

Zhu Xie's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth and walked out with weak steps, holding his face in his hands.

"It took me eight lifetimes of bad luck to recognize you as a sworn brother!" Zhu Xie roared violently.

Qin Yang turned around calmly, and looked at him coldly: "Spoil and swear, go to the room and kneel for another two hours, remember to face the southwest, and let your deceased father watch."

Zhu Xie's face changed, and he cried out in grief: "Your grandpa is a hammer, I won't kneel! If you threaten me again, I will leave! Come here, little tail!"

Qin Yang smiled slyly, and reprimanded: "Go, I'll break your leg!"

Zhu Xie's face changed rapidly, how painful and painful his aggrieved appearance was. When the three people who looked at him at the same time thought he was about to cry, Zhu Xie was closed like a rogue. Eye humming: "Break my leg, break my leg and you will serve me, come on..."

The wailing stopped, the anger subsided, and he held the door with one hand, his anger was like a silk, as if he dared to die at any time.

Zhang Yonghuan poured fish heads and bones into the boiling water, snickered and said to Xiaowei: "Xiaoxie is a new generation of mountain monsters!"

Little Tail frowned: "He's not weird."

Zhang Yonghuan: "The mountain monster is very handsome, just like Xiao Xie."

Qin Yang was caught off guard, glanced at him, and walked away.

After the person left, Zhu Xie's eyes lit up, and he curled his lips in disdain: "Hmph, heh...fighting with me...heh..."

Zhang Yonghuan couldn't stop laughing loudly: "Hey, buddy, do you want some excitement to have fun?"

Zhu Xie wiped away the fake crying tears on his face, took out a pouch from his bosom, and said triumphantly, "I took it by hand."

Qin Yang's purse? !Zhang Yonghuan looked up at him in admiration, "Are you taking me as an apprentice?"

Zhu Xie hooked his fingers: "Kneel down and call Master, this money bag belongs to you."

Puff, kneeling on both knees: "Master, please accept my apprentice's worship, I wish you will always smile, Coca-Cola, longevity is boundless, the sky is blue and wild, a tree of pear blossoms presses the crabapple, forget it if you don't think about it, premature ejaculation, please take it!" Jiuzhitang...it does not contain sugar for treating kidney deficiency, and the steel cannon has a tenacious staying power..."

Huge thunder crashed on the top, killing evil, petrification, weathering, cremation, oxidation, and chaos in the wind.

As the saying goes, a strong man has a strong hand, one mountain is higher than the other, the blue is better than the blue, the back waves are stronger than the front waves, and the front waves are photographed on the beach.

"Master's wallet." After Dudululu finished his compliments, he got up and asked for the wallet calmly.

Zhu Xie was in a trance: "My dear student, can I defy God and recognize you as a master?"

Taking the purse without hesitation, Zhang Yonghuan looked at him with hanging eyes, "Master, do you want to learn?"

Zhu Xie nodded sincerely.

Zhang Yonghuan gave a charming, crazy and domineering smile, "This is Zhang's unique secret book, there is no similarity in the world, Zhang Yonghuan carefully researched and produced it."

A spirit of ecstasy pointed to the locust tree in the yard and said, "Silently, you kill people invisible. Just now, at the same time you were apprenticed to your master, four pairs of quails couldn't bear to roll their eyes and fell down to commit suicide in pain." .”

Zhang Yonghuan has quite the arrogance and humility of a mixed youth of literature and art, and then smiled modestly: "Show your ugliness, show your ugliness."

The skill of killing evil is still weak, and he is far from being the opponent of the domineering ruffian Zhang. He can only look up to his idol, and he can say everything without saying a thousand words.

Zhang Yonghuan said again: "Do you really want to learn?"

"Definitely and definitely firm." Zhu Xie replied.

Zhang Yonghuan thought for a while and said: "Hmm~ Even so... let's stop worshiping each other as teachers, it's still easy for us to be brothers."

Zhu Xie agrees and has no objection.

"Come and follow the big brother to learn some introductory little songs... Sing together! The river flows eastward, the stars in the sky join the Big Dipper... hey hey hey, join the Big Dipper... let's go if you say go There are all..."

The broken gong roared, the diners in the restaurant passed out, the boss, the chef, and the waiter in the kitchen were speechless, bloody and tearful, and the eggs were broken without a trace.

Zhu Xie ecstasy followed and shouted: "When you see the injustice, let's shout, when it's time to take action, take action..."

Zhang Yonghuan: "Rush through Kyushu in a hurry—"

Zhu Xie: "Break into Kyushu—"

The mad wolf duet sang, shaking the sky, poisoning the hearing of the living beings in Kyushu, beasts howling, birds migrating, the sky is dark, the sun and the moon are dark.

"Ouch, hello... my hot pot!" the ruffian Zhang exclaimed.

Zhu Xie: "Oh, hello... Lao Tzu's hot pot!" Looking at Zhang Yonghuan who was rushing to the stove without any trace, he thought to himself that his nerves seemed to be more out of control than himself.

Little Tail covered his ears and said, "It's hard to hear."

"No, little guy, you are hurting like this..." Zhang Yonghuan wrinkled his nose and complained.

Zhu Xie rolled his eyes and spread his hands when he heard the sound: "..."

Zhang Yonghuan quickly lifted the lid of the pot, skimmed off the foam on the soup surface, and dripped in sake to remove the fishy smell.Take a clean soup pot and put soybean sprouts on the bottom, pick up the cooked fish bones and put them in the soup pot, shake the fish fillets into the pot, quickly add water until the fish fillets are just broken, pick them up, put them in On the fishbone.Then add chopped ginger slices, garlic cloves, green onion knots, pepper noodles, monosodium glutamate, peppercorns, and dried chilies.

Wash the pot again with clean water, put in fragrant small ground sesame oil and burn until it is [-]% hot, scoop it out into the soup pot, simmer for a while on low heat, and prepare the bottom of the spicy fish hot pot for later use.

Little Tail blinked and swallowed: "It smells so good."

Zhu Xie took the fish fillet with his chopsticks: "I will try it first."

Zhang Yonghuan also joined with chopsticks: "Try all of them."

"It's not good to eat alone." Little Tail said deeply.

Zhang Yonghuan's nose was sore and his eyes were swollen by the spicy food, "Well... one bite, one bite, you can eat too." Putting the chopsticks to Xiaowei, he turned around and prepared the side dishes for the hot pot.

Half an hour later, the number of customers in the restaurant dwindled, and the restaurant staff began to gather for dinner.

Zhang Yonghuan moved out the small stove, Zhu Xie brought out the bottom of the spicy fish pot, Xiaowei served the side dishes, and the rest took bowls and chopsticks to serve the dipping sauce.

Everyone gathered around the small stove, picked up vegetables and dipped them in sauce, and started eating.

"Tsk tsk! Boss Huan, your craftsmanship is amazing." Chen Xiaoxu said, attracting fans.

Fatty Yuan reluctantly nodded: "Better than me..."

Zhu Xie shook off his cheeks and ate and drank vigorously: "It's quite delicious."

Qin Yang was full of praise: "Delicious."

Little Tail whetted his appetite: "It's delicious.