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Chapter 132 Perfect Morel Chicken Soup
On the contrary, Xiao Zhou blushed a little, and quickly explained: "I just wanted to come over for a meal, but I didn't expect there were so many people. If it's inconvenient, I'll leave first!"

The uncle quickly persuaded her: "Don't go! Don't go! We are preparing to eat now, and you came just in time! If you leave, Xiao Ming probably won't even be in the mood to cook!"

Qin Ming couldn't help complaining: "Uncle, why am I not in the mood to cook? Why don't we just cook as usual?!"

Xiao Zhou pursed his lips a little shyly, and secretly smiled.

The uncle laughed in surprise, he was very satisfied with this little girl.

She looks so good-looking, and she also has a cute appearance, so she can't be more suitable as a wife for this boy Qin Ming! ! !
A stunned young man like Qin Ming doesn't know how to deal with girls. If he is left to fight alone, whether he can win this little girl is another matter.

At this time, a veteran like him is needed to make a move! ! !

With the help of a veteran in love like him to match them up and create opportunities for them to have more exchanges, I believe it will be successful.

Xiao Zhou smiled shyly, "If that's the case, then I'll help too!"

The uncle enthusiastically assigned her a task: "This girl is really cute, and she knows she needs to help with the work when she comes here? That's all right, you can go to Xiao Ming's side and watch, if you need help, he will tell you!"

Xiao Zhou nodded and came to Qin Ming's side.

At this time, Qin Ming was cutting two pieces of fried pork belly into slices.

The most taboo thing about making braised pork is to cut the meat too thickly.

If it is cut too thick, it will taste very greasy.

One piece is enough for many people, and it is very likely that they don’t want to eat a second piece! ! !

Therefore, the buckle meat should be cut a little thinner, about the width of the little finger.

"Card times!"

The sharp kitchen knife sliced ​​through the hard meat with a crisp sound.

Xiao Zhou, as a girl living in the city, usually eats at home with the help of her parents to cook.

When she went outside, she also went to restaurants more often. She had never seen how other people made braised pork.

Seeing Qin Ming's smooth sword skills, Xiao Zhou couldn't help but secretly marveled in his heart.

This man is really powerful, as if he can do anything.

She also saw that there were many people working in the yard, but there was only one real core person.

That is Qin Ming! ! !
Everyone is responsible for starting the cooking. When it comes to the final cooking, Qin Ming must do it himself! ! !

Xiao Zhou looked left and right, not knowing what to do.

Everyone has their own work, and it seems that they don't need her help.

She could only stand beside Qin Ming boredly, watching him cut the meat.

"What are you going to cook now?" She asked curiously.

Qin Ming was cutting the meat, and after putting the cut meat into the bowl, he replied without raising his head, "Now we are making braised meat. This meat is freshly fried, so it is very hard."

Xiao Zhou was very surprised, so what you are doing now is to braise the meat? ? ?
Although she has also eaten it, but it looks a little different from the meat in front of her? ? ?

Isn't the buckle meat soft and rotten?

Why does this meat look hard now? ? ?

Xiao Zhou couldn't help reminding: "Qin Ming, your food is so hard, it's hard to eat it, right?"

Qin Ming explained: "We have to steam it again later, and it will be very soft after steaming."

"By the way, help me wash this dried plum vegetable, and put it in this bowl directly after washing."

He pointed to some prunes next to him and assigned tasks to Xiao Zhou.

Xiao Zhou hurriedly rolled up his sleeves, revealing a section of white and tender arm, and started to work.

After she washed dried plums and vegetables, Qin Ming turned the cut meat upside down and neatly stacked them in the bowl.

Then put dried plums on top of the meat, and after some seasoning, put the bowl of meat in the steamer to steam.

Then there are other things to deal with.

After everything is done, the braised pork is just ready to be cooked! ! !

"Qin Ming, I've already chopped the peppers, and I've also sliced ​​the beef and marinated it."

At this time, Qin Dahui also came over with a bowl of your marinated beef and a bowl of chopped peppers.

"Okay, let it go!"

Qin Ming had already started to heat up the oil, and then began to stir-fry the beef.

Everyone's work is done.

The materials to be prepared are ready.

When Qin Ming had already started to cook, everyone moved out a big table, and then took a few more stools.

Every time a dish is fried, they rush over to bring the dish to the table, with a clear division of labor.

It didn't take long for several dishes to be finished.

The spicy lamb chops look very stimulating to the taste buds, and the aroma is overflowing!
The salt and pepper prawns are crispy, golden and delicious!

Stir-fried vegetables are crispy, green and shiny, which makes people feel appetizing!

The same is true for the fried beef with pepper, which is delicious in color, fragrance and taste, and can arouse anyone's appetite in minutes!

The last pickled meat with pickled vegetables has also been steamed.

Qin Ming endured the burning of his fingers, and after taking out the bowl of preserved vegetables and meat, he put a plate on top of the bowl.

Then, with a little skill, the bowl was turned upside down and snapped onto the saucer.

After picking up the bowl, the meat was neatly stacked on the plate.

The original crispy outer skin has been steamed until it becomes soft, and the excess fat has seeped into the dried plum vegetables at the bottom.

Xiao Zhou felt a little surprised watching from the sidelines.

Is that how the pork is made? ? ?

So much fun! ! !

"Okay, let's sit down and eat! The pot next to it is chicken soup, so it won't be served directly on the table. If anyone wants to drink, just go to the side and serve it."

Qin Ming began to invite everyone to sit down.

The dishes on this table today are very rich, and the combination of meat and vegetables is also very good, and the color, flavor and taste are delicious.

In addition, everyone has been busy all day without eating, and now they are very hungry.

Faced with such a large table of dishes, there is simply no resistance! ! !
Qin Dahui looked at the Mei Cai Bao Rou closest to him, and his saliva was almost drooling. He couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, and wanted to try the taste: "Hey, I'm not welcome!"

However, before he succeeded, the village head knocked his hand with chopsticks.

The village head reprimanded in disgust: "Stinky boy, our elders haven't moved chopsticks yet, why are you in a hurry???"

Qin Dahui had no choice but to withdraw his hand resentfully.

The uncle looked at the restrained Xiao Zhou, and then quickly ordered Qin Ming: "Why are you still standing there, kid? Hurry up and serve the little girl a bowl of soup!"

"She can serve it herself, isn't the soup right there???" Qin Ming felt very speechless.

The uncle was even more speechless.

This stinky boy is really not good at all.

Is serving the soup the key?

It doesn't matter at all!
The most important thing is that he wants this brat to communicate with that cute little girl more, so that he can have more opportunities!

Why is this brat so clueless? ? ?

The uncle said with a cold face: "Go as soon as I tell you, what's the point???"

"Okay, then I'll get her a chicken leg." Qin Ming took a new bowl, and went to help Xiao Zhou fill a bowl of soup.

Today's soup should be said to be the most anticipated.

Because, this is made from a whole chicken and all the morels that were collected before.

No matter in terms of its own value or the freshness of the soup, it definitely ranks first! ! !

No matter what spicy lamb chops or salt and pepper shrimp, in front of morel chicken soup, you can only be the younger brother! ! !
Qin Ming helped her get a chicken leg, two morel mushrooms, and a small half bowl of soup.

"Thank you!" Xiao Zhou smiled secretly, and then blew. After taking a sip of the soup, the delicious taste made her unbelievable.

The chicken soup is rich and delicious, and the whole person is warmed up after one bite.

She reservedly took a small bite of the chicken, and found that the chicken was also very soft and tender, neither too old nor rotten.

The taste is just right.

Morchella is very delicious, and its own special flavor makes people feel very strange.

The combination of morels and chicken is really wonderful! ! !
She thought that the chicken soup with bamboo fungus that she drank yesterday was already a top-notch chicken soup.

But I didn't expect that the morel chicken soup I drank today is even more amazing! ! !
Within two days in a row, she drank the delicious chicken soup that she hadn't had in the past twenty years, and she felt that she was lucky.

"How does it taste?" the uncle asked her expectantly.

Looking at him like this, it seems that this table of dishes is made by himself.

Xiao Zhou nodded vigorously and said happily, "This soup is really delicious!!!"

The uncle smiled proudly: "Of course, my nephew made this, how can he make a joke about his craftsmanship???"

Qin understood him with a glance: "Uncle, please don't say a few words, what's there to brag about?"

The uncle stared: "I brag about my nephew, what's your business???"

Qin Ming: ...

Am I not your nephew?

Why is it none of my business? ? ?
The conversation between the two of them made everyone laugh.

The village head also jokingly said: "You are an elderly person, don't meddle in other young people's affairs. Now young people are very romantic when talking about relationships, and you still need to assist??? "

The uncle scratched his neck: "Why don't you need it? I was the little love saint in our village back then, known as the little prodigal son of the love game! How many girls in the class are crying and shouting to send me love letters? It's not like you don't know!!!"

Everyone laughed, expressing their disbelief at all.

Qin Ming was full of doubts: "Uncle, are you serious? Or are you living in a dream???"

"Village chief, was my uncle really so powerful back then? Why do I not believe it?!"

The village head immediately shook his head, denying what the uncle said just now: "Don't believe him, the one who was called the little prodigal son of the love game back then was actually me! He ranked second at most!"

The uncle immediately refused to accept it, and patted the table to argue loudly with him: "Do you dare to compare this with me? Wasn't I the most popular back then? How many girls wanted to pursue me, and I still didn't agree!"

He is still proudly showing off his brilliant deeds back then.

But I didn't realize that everyone's eyes had become very strange...

By the time he realized something was wrong, it was already too late...

Because, there was an extremely familiar voice from behind, he had heard this voice for decades, could he not be familiar with it? ? ?
"Who do you say is the little prodigal son of the love game? Who do you say is popular with girls? Tell me!"

Qin Ming's aunt came over at some point.

She was busy today, so she didn't come to help.

Just now, after Qin Ming finished cooking, he called her.

She's just here now.

Coincidentally, when I just walked to the gate, I heard the uncle's bragging.

However, he was still immersed in his glorious past, and he didn't realize that the danger had come! ! !

Hearing this familiar voice, the uncle faltered instantly.

"I... I was just bragging, just talking nonsense, if you don't believe me, you can ask the village chief!" The uncle quickly explained with a smile.

He also gestured to the village chief with his eyes, hoping that the village chief could say something nice for him.

However, the village chief said to his aunt very affirmatively: "I admit that what he said just now is true. When he was in school, he changed his girlfriend every month. I don't know how chic he is! He is indeed a little prodigal son in a love game. Besides envy, what else can I say???"

The uncle became anxious on the spot: "I asked you to help, but I didn't ask you to help me!!!"

Auntie pinched his ears and gritted her teeth: "How dare you say it? Say a few more words of nonsense, and you don't even want to eat meat today! After you go back, you can sleep on the sofa!"

As soon as the aunt got angry, the uncle immediately had nothing to say and could only admit defeat and make amends.

Everyone was amused to see his appearance of being strong but capable.

Xiao Zhou was also trembling with laughter, thinking that the atmosphere of eating was really interesting.

Thinking of this, she secretly took a look at Qin Ming. She found that this man seemed to be getting more and more pleasing to the eye. What's going on? ? ?
Obviously, it's only the second day since I met him, isn't it? !
Everyone was very satisfied with this meal.

Qin Ming cooks the kitchen himself, bringing his cooking skills to the extreme.

Moreover, the ingredients are selected from the best and freshest.

What a treat for everyone! ! !
Xiao Zhou originally wanted to come here for a casual meal.

Because the meal last night made her very satisfied.

Unexpectedly, coming here today is a big meal! ! !

Just like last night, her stomach was swollen from eating again.

Qin Dahui and his wife were already fascinated by eating.

They spread out on chairs, not wanting to move.

While drinking the wine, the village chief sighed in satisfaction: "Fortunately, I changed the chef temporarily, otherwise where can I get such good food???"

His son Qin Dahui also expressed his agreement: "That's right, my brother's cooking skills are many times better than that of Qin Jianshu's. With him in charge, what's the matter with others???"

Qin Dahui was very shocked.

He and Qin Ming played together since childhood, but they never knew that this kid was so good at cooking.

Could it be that after leaving the village, he learned it outside? ? ?
However, he is learning to cook while working, which is a bit impossible no matter how you think about it, right? ? ?
But it doesn't matter anymore, anyway, tomorrow's wedding banquet can definitely be carried out perfectly.

(End of this chapter)