Food starts with Mapo Tofu

Chapter 677 Delicious to the point of bursting with inspiration

After watching the red beans put the vermicelli into the bowl, Chen Nian pointed aside: "There are also peanuts, coriander, green onion, minced mustard and meat sauce here, just put them all in."

An Hongdou seems to enjoy this kind of fun. Although she can't cook, she can still simply put things in the bowl.

After carefully putting all these side dishes in, she scooped up another spoonful of meat sauce and placed them in the middle of the two bowls.

"All right!"

"The arrangement is quite beautiful. After I have taught all the apprentices, the two of us will push a small cart to sell hot and sour noodles in the snack street. I will cook there and you will pretend to be here."

"Okay, now selling snacks can make a lot of money. I heard that the uncle who sold fried rice outside our school bought a house in Shanghai, and it was still in the JA district."

Chen Nian nodded, he knew that if this kind of snacks were really made, the profits would be quite high, and buying a house in a third-tier city a year was no joke.

"Then it's settled. At that time, the two of us will sell hot and sour noodles, and then use your photo as our signboard. As for the name, we will directly call it Anhongdou hot and sour noodles, based on my skills and your reputation. , It’s hard not to get angry!”

Chen Nian said with a smile.

"no problem!"

Then they took out the Hot and Sour Rice Noodles and the Roujiamo together. After the aging, they fished out two tea eggs, carefully peeled the egg skins and put them in a bowl.

"I finally got what I wanted!" An Hongdou looked at the hot and sour noodles in front of her with satisfaction.

But after thinking about it, she still took a photo.

Then he posted on Weibo: "A bowl of aged hot and sour noodles, eating a man's composure!"

When An Hongdou took a picture and added a filter to post on Weibo, Chen Nian glanced at the recipe, and his brows furrowed quickly.

"how is this possible?"

"How can I achieve 99% of a simple snack like hot and sour noodles? Where did the other 1% go?"

"If it's less than 100%, there's no way to sell it!"

Chen Nian fell into deep thought. He quickly thought about the steps he had taken before, which should be flawless.

Even if Hongdou handed over the work of catching vermicelli to Hongdou later, it is certainly impossible for Hongdou to have problems with it.

And it won't be a problem if you put the ingredients in the bowl later, this hot and sour powder should be 100% right.

Chen Nian was a little dazed.

"What's wrong?" An Hongdou put down her phone after posting Weibo and looked at Chen Nian and asked.

"Ah, it's nothing, I was just wondering if there is anything that can be improved about this hot and sour powder."

An Hongdou groaned and looked down at the hot and sour noodles in front of her. In her opinion, this bowl of hot and sour noodles was impeccable.

Afterwards, she simply tossed it again, picked up a few vermicelli noodles, blew them, and put them into her mouth.

Before she even took it into her mouth, her nose could smell the hot and sour taste inside.

Although it has been blown, the vermicelli is still a little hot after the entrance, but the heat is just right for An Hongdou, who loves to eat vermicelli. As long as you inhale lightly, the vermicelli will slip into your mouth smoothly.

The mellow sour, thick and spicy, bursts wantonly in the mouth, with a little bit of numbness in it, which constantly stimulates the taste buds. After just one bite, the sour and refreshing feeling goes straight to the Tianling Gai of An Hongdou.

"It's delicious. This vermicelli is cooked just right, neither soft nor hard, and the hot and sour taste is also very refreshing. I feel that the taste is very strong. This is the hot and sour vermicelli I want to eat!" An Hongdou said from the heart praised.

After finishing speaking, she took off the rubber band from her wrist and tied her hair up, because she was going to drink soup next.

Since the bowl was rather hot, and there were no outsiders here, she didn't bother to lift the bowl, but leaned down and brought her lips close to the side of the bowl, and took a shallow sip.

The taste of this mouthful was even more sour than the noodles just now, and the rich and mellow soup turned into a vast ocean and slapped the tip of his tongue and his upper and lower jaws as soon as he took it.

And after returning to the mouth, the sour and spicy taste is still full of aftertaste, and it is only at this time that the taste gradually comes up.

Unable to hold back, she took a deep breath.

She quickly picked up the meatloaf on the side and took a big bite, but because there was too much meat in it, the meat on both sides even fell out when she took a bite.

"This is too cool!"

"I've never had a meatloaf with so much meat!"

"If I didn't know how to cook, I would have wanted to do this a long time ago!"

"With such a bite, I feel like I've eaten the whole world!"

An Hongdou felt extremely satisfied at the moment.

Chen Nian made her a meaty rougamo that was substantial enough, and coriander and a section of chili were added to it to make the meat not so greasy.

"I really don't know what those people who don't like coriander think." An Hongdou shook her head contentedly, "If one day I become the chief of the earth, I must send all the people who don't like coriander Go get them to grow cilantro!"

Chen Nian was thinking hard here and couldn't figure out why the hot and sour noodles he made couldn't meet the perfect standard, so he simply didn't think about it, and asked others tomorrow.

After hearing An Hongdou's words, she couldn't help giving a thumbs up: "This guy is too cruel. Fortunately, I love coriander."

"Really, try it too, the hot and sour noodles you made today are much more delicious than those sold outside!"

"Is that so? But there are too many hot and sour noodles selling outside, how delicious do you think this hot and sour noodles are?" Chen Nian asked again.

"How delicious is it?" An Hongdou thought for a while, "It's so delicious that I feel a little inspired. I feel that if I eat a few more bites, a new song may come out."

"Really? You haven't released a new song for a long time. During this period of time, I thought my cooking skills had regressed, and I couldn't help you find inspiration."

"Nothing." An Hongdou took another big bite of the meatloaf while Chen Nian was talking, and after finally swallowing it, he continued: "Didn't you be busy at work during that time? There was still time to go to the music festival." party or something.

Oh, by the way, there was an award judging event in the middle. Although I didn't win the award, I was nominated after all. As a newcomer, I always have to go to the scene, so I don't have much time to write new songs.

After I just participated in the recording over there today, I was finally able to take a good rest, but I didn’t expect you to give me inspiration just after I rested. "

"That's great, write it quickly, I've listened to your previous songs countless times." Chen Nian rubbed his hands expectantly.

"Why do you listen too much? Tired of listening?"

"How is that possible!" Chen Nian didn't even think about it, and immediately denied, "I can't get tired of listening to your song even if I listen to it ten thousand times, but for a singer I like, who would mind her adding a new song?"

"That's right, when I was in school, I always listened to the songs of my favorite singers over and over again, and I was already looking forward to the announcement of a new song before it was released.

Anyway, I have nothing to do recently, just play at home every day, think about new songs, maybe they can be released years ago. "

"Write! If you don't have any inspiration for writing, just call me and tell me what kind of inspiration you want. As long as you can name it, I can make it!"

Chen Nian patted his chest, and promised it firmly.

In order to listen to the new song, he risked it all!
(End of this chapter)