Gourmet: Gou Zai’s State Banquet Chef

The dough needs to be continuously extruded through steel pipes or thick bamboo poles to form dough cakes.

In the "Kung Fu" movie, the stick master who is good at Wulang's gossip stick makes hand-rolled noodles in Zhulongzhai, which is a similar scene.

But thick bamboo poles are hard to find.

Therefore, Lin Mo went directly to the hardware processing factory, and spent 300 yuan including labor and materials to order a set.

Back in the store, Lin Mo found a chisel, made a suitable hole on the wooden table in the kitchen, put the milling head in and fixed it.

Then pass the steel pipe into the round hole of the milling cutter.

Just the right size.

Lin Mo tried it, and it felt perfect.

"Wash it."

Lin Mo took out the steel pipe, cleaned it, and put it back on.

The next step is to officially start making the dough.

Since tonight is the first day of supper, Lin Mo doesn't want to prepare too much, ten to fifteen servings of noodles is enough.

Lin Mo learned this way of cooking noodles from a highly respected noodle chef when he was in the state banquet class.

It is a representative delicacy of Ciwu, a characteristic town in the south.It is deeply loved by the local people.

The production process is complicated.

But the taste is smooth and tender, the noodles are unmatched, and the umami taste is especially unforgettable.

So Lin Mo ate it once and was deeply attracted.

Later, after studying with the pastry master for a while, I learned the essence of it.

Make this bowl of noodles.

The key lies in the noodles.

The noodles must be made of egg whites, wake up three times, knead them three times, and then roll and beat them with a steel pipe for at least a hundred times. Only after two rounds of this can they be formed.

So making this noodle is definitely a physical effort!

Ordinary people really can't do it.

Occasionally do it for a day, and over the years, it will be full of problems.

After kneading the dough, let it rest for 10 minutes.

Lin Mo began to meet formally.

With the rolling and hitting again and again.

The dough is also getting stronger.

"Boss Lin."

"Hey! It's inside!"

The sound of high heels came from outside the kitchen.

Song Qian stood at the door, looking at Lin Mo in surprise.

"What are you doing?"

"Make bread."

"Would you like to push your hand to roll the noodles for supper?"

"It's about the same. It's hand-rolled noodles, but it's not all hand-rolled noodles. You'll know in the evening. By the way, are you coming tonight, Miss Song?"

"Come on! Don't you agree to come over tonight? Do you want me to attract business for you? Call Dong Wenjie's family too."

"Okay, come and taste this noodle, I hope you will be satisfied."

See Lin Mo so confident.

Song Qian couldn't help salivating: "Okay, I'll tell Wen Jie later. I'm leaving first, and I have to buy tutoring materials for Yingzi."

"Okay, see you tonight!"

"See you tonight!"

Get out of the restaurant.

Song Qian originally planned to send Dong Wenjie a private message.

But think about it.

She sent the message to their small group.

Inside are their house, Dong Wenjie's house, and Liu Jing's house.

Of course, the child wasn't in there.

There is another group.

Both groups, Song Qian is the group leader.

Song Qian: "@全员, Boss Lin is offering supper tonight, are you interested?"

soon.

Dong Wenjie: "Supper (drool)! What kind of supper?"

Song Qian: "Hand-rolled noodles! Not all of them, anyway, Boss Lin is quite confident and says it's delicious."

Dong Wenjie: "I'm coming! @方圆, are you coming or not?"

Fangyuan: "Come on! Take the order first, let's not talk!"

Qiao Weidong: "@宋荣, I'm coming too!"

Song Qian: "Come on, you're not welcome!"

Qiao Weidong: "(Smoking GIF)"

Liu Jing: "@Ji Shengli, yes?"

Ji Shengli: @刘静, yes! "

Liu Jing: "We're coming too!"

Song Qian: "Okay! Then supper at nine o'clock in the evening! Eat less for dinner, everyone!"

Dong Wenjie: "Got it!"

Liu Jing: "Got it!"

Ji Shengli: "Got it!"

Fangyuan: "[Voice Content]: I'm driving, received!"

Qiao Weidong: "I also received it~"

Message interface:

"Member Qiao Weidong has been removed from the group chat by the group owner..."

Chapter 50 Late Night ~ Canteen

Because of supper at night, Lin Mo felt enriched after a long absence.

After finishing the five tables scheduled for the evening.

In the praise of the guests.

Lin Mo continued to prepare for the evening supper.

Cooked rice for cooking, marinated pork for marinated pork.

I have to continue to make a pancake, just in case.

On a day in December, the sweat can still wet the towel, which shows how hard Lin Mo worked hard when making faces.

Everything that should be prepared is ready.

It also darkened.

Lin Mo made himself a bowl of noodles and treated it as dinner.

The essence of Ciwu noodles is shredded pork noodles with potherb mustard, which is also called shredded pork noodles with pickled vegetables in the local area.

To make this noodle, you have to open two pots.

The side dishes are stir-fried with lard, halfway through the noodles are boiled in the boiling soup, then taken out and added to the side dishes, poured in hot water, and it is done in one go.

But if you stay in it for a few seconds, the taste of the noodles will be very different.

Of course, the time the noodles are in the boiling soup will also make the strength of the noodles completely different.

Soak for two more seconds, the taste of chewing will be different.

When local people evaluate the quality of a noodle restaurant, they often only need to eat a bite of the noodles to make a judgment in their hearts.

Of course, Lin Mo made the most authentic Ciwu noodles.

After one bite, the noodles are thick and firm, full of elasticity.

The soup is delicious, and the lips and teeth are fragrant!

After drinking the soup too.

"Clam~!"

Lin Mo burped and stroked his slightly distended belly.

This bowl is really comfortable~

Sure enough, cold weather goes better with hot noodles.

Go outside the shop.

It was dark, but not completely dark, a dark indigo color, and the street lamps were on on both sides of the street.

Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief, it was foggy.

He smacked his lips and said, "It's really cold today, with such a thick fog. No wonder there are so many fewer people setting up stalls."

Lin Mo stomped his feet to keep warm, and planned to set up a briquette stove at the door, put a kettle on it, and don't expect it to heat much water, just add some heat to the people coming and going.

"It's getting late, we'll wait for the supper to open..."

Lin Mo couldn't stand the cold, so he ran into the house.

.........

"Mom, are you going to have supper at Brother Lin Mo's tonight?"

"That's right, start at 9 o'clock, you should finish your homework as soon as possible, lest you don't finish it by the time, I won't let you go!"

"Good! I have supper!"

"Virtue! Usually your mother makes you supper, but are you so happy?"

"Can it be the same? Your two craftsmanship."

"You are really filial!" Song Qian rolled her eyes at her daughter: "Eat quickly, and go to do your homework after eating. I bought you a few sets of test papers today, at least make two sets."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Yingzi withdrew her smile, and said in a waned mood, "Oh..."

……

A high-end neighborhood.

Qiao Weidong put on his coat and opened the door.

"Xiaomeng, I'm going out for a while."

"Where are you going so late?" Xiao Meng ran out from the kitchen.

"A friend asked me to talk about something, about business."

"Okay, then you come back early."

"it is good!"