I have become a god with hot pot

Although the canteen was full of people, it seemed too quiet because no one dared to make a noise in front of the captain.

Although the words spoken by Xuegouzi were not loud, they reached everyone's ears very clearly.

Hearing that Xuegouzi was the first to say that he wanted to try it, the person who was still complaining about boiled fish immediately shut his mouth obediently, not daring to say anything casually.

The food cart was loaded with heavy things, and it was actually a bit of a struggle to push it. When Guo Guo was about to push it, Glenn pushed the cart away by himself.

Guo Guo silently understood the kindness of this silent place, he smiled lightly, without any thanks, he just followed Glenn and pushed the car to the pervert who was sitting in the middle.

There are four tables in the cafeteria, one table can seat 12 people, and it can accommodate less than 50 people.But when the ship is eating, there are always returning people on duty, so the canteen only needs to seat more than 40 people.

Guo Guo prepared ten pots of food according to the amount that six people wanted one pot, but at this time, he sat down at the table alone and asked for one pot.

Before he came out, Guo Guo had reserved his and Glenn's share in the kitchen, so he brought out the pot that he was dissatisfied with.

The cooking pot was covered and placed on the table in front of the metamorphosis. Guo Guo just stood beside him, but he didn't take the initiative to help lift the lid to fill the soup.He didn't speak, nor did he change his mind. He sat on a chair and looked at Guo Guo with unfocused eyes, as if he was looking at him, but also seemed to be looking at something else through him.

Glenn's voice sounded lively: "Come here, everyone be careful, I brought up the charcoal basin."

The freckled boy got out from the bottom of the cart and brought up a red-hot charcoal basin.Everyone was still wondering why this kind of thing that was supposed to be in the kitchen was brought to the cafeteria?Under Guo Guo's command, Glenn put the charcoal basin directly on the table in front of Bloodhook.

"What are you doing?" Some pirates in the distance couldn't help lowering their voices and whispering to each other, "I haven't heard of it, shouldn't the charcoal fire be kept in the kitchen? Why are you bringing it on the table?"

After putting on the charcoal basin, Guo Guo lifted the lid of the cooking pot, revealing the true contents of the pot.

His novel behavior had already aroused the attention and curiosity of all the pirates in the cafeteria. Seeing him remove the lid of the pot to reveal the answer, the pirates next to him stretched their necks, wanting to see what was in the pot. What a baby.

But this cooking pot is not as good as a special hot pot. The body of the pot is very deep. Except for those who sit very close to it, or those who stand upright and look at it from the side, it is impossible to see the mystery of the pot at a distance.

But the blood hook was the first one to see it among those waiting to be fed.

Guo Guo has been observing this perverted expression, because all parts of his perverted face are fake, the only real ones are his eyes.

Observing it closely, Guo Guo felt more and more powerful about this person. He had never seen what the real captain was like, but sitting in front of him at this moment, he seemed to have played the role of the person who was replaced by Silence. .

It was a depressive and tyrannical demeanor, which accurately played the image of a vicious and vicious pirate captain. However, at the age of 40, the demeanor was more decadent and gloomy, and it lacked the image that a young man should have. Some vigor and hope.

But Guo Guo still remembers the first day he came here through the book. He had seen the back of this man, the tall and straight figure in the sun on the sea, and the long golden hair shining in the waves.

It was a subconscious perception that he was the person in front of him who had never shown his face before. He should be a young man.It was just the bloody hook in front of him that made him doubt his own speculation.

When Xuegouzi's eyes saw the bowl of soup, they were only slightly more focused than before. Obviously this bowl of soup aroused his interest, but it made him really lose his composure. I'm afraid there is still a long way to go. .

This person is extremely difficult.Guo Guo quickly came to this conclusion, and turned his gaze elsewhere before being discovered by this pervert.

Although the soup pot in front of him was not enough to make him lose face, the contents in the pot were enough to make him feel puzzled.

In between Glenn's visits for whiskey, he had confirmed with Glenn that there was nothing in the kitchen except pepper and a small bag of flour.But why is the "boiled fish nugget" that was said in front of me so beautiful?

Why is the soup in the pot showing a clear and beautiful milk color?

Xuegouzi kept speculating in his mind about the raw materials that Guo Guo might use, but all his guesses were denied by himself one by one.

He looked at Guo Guo, only to feel that the most harmless and cute-looking pretty little man was surrounded by mysteries one after another, becoming more and more unexplainable.

Guo Guo went back to get the big spoon, while Glenn took the initiative to grab all the physical work. He used a towel to cushion the hot cooking pot on the dining car, and placed the cooking pot on top of the charcoal basin.

The heat burned in the charcoal basin was quickly transmitted to the cooking pot, and the soup in the pot had just left the stove, and it was boiling hot again after a short time, which did not affect the question.Guo Guo stirs gently in the soup pot with a spoon to ensure that the soup is heated evenly and there will be no taste deviation due to uneven heating.

When the pot is boiled again, the hot and undulating water will release the delicious aroma in the soup.

The first person to smell the fragrance from the pot was the fake captain who happened to be sitting in front.

He still had the same look that he couldn't tell what he was thinking at this time, but the frequency of his nose twitching slightly revealed his truest mood.

Guo Guo smiled in his heart, thinking that this person is a captain after all, and he had to show face, so he took the bowl and filled a bowl of milky white fish soup that was boiling hot in the pot while it was hot, and handed it to Xuegouzi.

After the sun sets on the sea, the temperature drops rapidly, and the sea area here is close to the broken ice circle, so it is very cold at night.At this moment, the people who felt chilly looked at the bowl in Guo Guo's hand with their eyes open, and a stream of warm and graceful water vapor swelled in the air, quietly spreading in the air.

Their captain even took the bowl of soup somewhat solemnly.

The tacit understanding between Glenn and Guo Guo has been significantly improved after an afternoon of running-in. Needless to say, the freckled boy took out a clean spoon from the car and handed it to his boss.

The closer you get to this bowl of soup, the more you can see the way in it. The milky white color of the soup is very uniform, soft and beautiful, and the warm breath spread from the still fresh and fluctuating noodles to his nose.

Not milk, Bloodhook reconfirmed.He took the spoon, scooped a spoonful of white soup from the bowl, let it cool down a bit, and put it into his mouth.

The moment he drank the soup, Guo Guo smiled imperceptibly, because Guo Guo, who had been observing him silently, finally caught the small flaws in his playing this identity for the first time.

When the supralingual nerve of the perverted man touched the milky white thick soup, his eyes were too sharp and bright for a moment, and then he realized his gaffe in the next second, and converged to the normal range of surprise.

Guo Guo, who didn't miss this short moment, felt a secret satisfaction that he secretly won.

He said in a hoarse voice: "What kind of material did you use, and why can you make such a mellow taste?"

Guo Guo smiled and didn't speak, but Glenn said excitedly: "It's the fish that he catches casually in the sea on weekdays. He is simply too good. He can make those casually... completely beyond our understanding of the original taste of food. It's delicious, but it's really amazing!"

For a moment, everyone in the cafeteria was in a hurry.

What is it?Is it delicious?Look at the captain's performance... Eh, in the time Glenn said a few words, the captain already drank the whole bowl of soup?

What kind of delicious food is it that you eat alone?Anyway, tell the brothers below, what the hell is that?

Everyone scratched their heads and wanted to know what was in the pot.But Captain Bloodhook's oppressive force was too strong. He didn't speak, and others didn't dare to speak out. The people next to him blushed with anxiety, but they didn't dare to open their mouths to ask casually.

But foodies have infinite power after all. At the table next to them, there was a warrior who was not afraid of death. He ran over and took a look, and blurted out in shock on the spot: "What is this? Is it milk!?"

Hearing the sound, Xuegouzi turned his head and glanced at the warrior without any expression. The warrior froze in his heart, quickly covered his mouth, and walked back to his seat lightly, for fear of making any further noises. A dreadful captain adds to the siege.

It's just that when he walked back, the whole person seemed so reluctant. He almost turned his head three times before returning to his original position and sitting down.

But his voice just now was enough to cause waves in the cafeteria.

The person next to the warrior grabbed his shoulder and shook him wildly: "What did you see? Explain it clearly, you said milk? How could there be milk on our boat? Are you dazzled!"

The people next to him were also discussing, "He must have read it wrong. We have been sailing at sea for several months, and there are no cows on board. How can there be fresh milk?"

"No... no!" The warrior was still in shock, but he argued vigorously, "That pot of soup is milk-colored! I smelled it, and I have never smelled such a fragrant soup. Feel it carefully, can you smell it?"

As soon as he said this, everyone immediately shut up, raised their necks, and sniffed the air vigorously with their noses.

But they can't smell it. Everyone present has the smell on them. It's not good to appear in the cafeteria together and suppress the smell of the soup.

Guo Guo smiled, and when everyone was discussing, he asked Glenn to take out the remaining two charcoal braziers, put a charcoal basin on each of the two adjacent long tables, and put a pot of soup on it. On the charcoal pot, start the soup in the same way.

This time he used all three charcoal pots to cook the hot pot, and the aromas from three different places finally let the whole cafeteria smell this magical and wonderful aroma. "The people who didn't have any expectations and claimed that they would feel like throwing up when they smelled it, all of them were flushed with excitement at this time.

Three pots of soft and beautiful milky white thick soup were rolling over the burning charcoal basins in three directions. In just a few minutes, more and more aromas overflowed from the soup pots and entered into the cold air.The taste of the soup in the cafeteria at this time is finally much more obvious than before. The aroma from the pot is very delicious and rich, with a strong warm power.

Wrapped in this warm and sweet taste on the cold sea at night, just take a sip, you can drive away the cold and tiredness of your body.The pirates swallowed silently, staring at the pots on the charcoal basin, waiting for Guo Guo to announce that they could be eaten.

The pervert put down the third bowl of soup, and finally asked, "How do you cook the fish to make a white soup?"

"And thank you for the whiskey, which is a fish head soup."

Guo Guo’s attitude was polite and peaceful, “The effect of using whiskey to remove the fishy smell is very good. After I asked Glenn to clean up the fish head, pick it with whiskey for a while to remove the fishy smell, and finally wash off all the oozing blood with water. Although this On the boat, there are no common seasonings such as onion, ginger and garlic, but the good thing is that the fish is very fresh, and the blood is well removed, and the taste of the food itself is barely used to make up for the slightly monotonous seasoning."

Everyone present showed expressions of disbelief.

They have eaten fish all their lives, but they have never thought about eating fish heads. Not long ago, they scoffed, saying that fish heads are absolutely impossible to eat.

But the little chef standing here at this time told them clearly that the pot of milky white soup in front of him, with its strong aroma wafting around the room, was actually stewed with fish heads?

"Of course, I fried these fish heads before stewing the soup." Guo Guo didn't intend to brag about himself. Stir-fry the fish head until golden, when the fat oozes out, pour in the hot soup and cook slowly, it becomes the fish soup you are enjoying now."

The face of the fake captain was calm, but his mouth was very honest. He was already serving the fifth bowl of soup by himself, and when he had satisfied his hunger, he stopped gobbling it up and used a spoon to spoon it. Take it out, close your eyes and taste it carefully, "Remove the fishy smell of the fish head, fry it with oil to get the smell of fish fat, and then pour hot water into it...More The oils are tightly fused together..."

He thought of Glenn's report before, opened his eyes and asked, "What else is used in this pot of soup, is kelp?"

"I have no other choice."

Guo Guo slowed down and complained, with a soft helplessness on his face, "Who told you that there is nothing on your boat? Onion, ginger, garlic, pepper, tangerine peel, fragrant fruit, star anise, you don't have anything you want, even the salt is used up I want to meet your requirements and make a satisfying soup base, I can only use local ingredients to avoid the defects of monotonous ingredients."

"Before I found something that could be used, I didn't even expect to fish out kelp, and the kelp caught in the deep sea has an extremely rich taste, and the stew has a thick aroma that is far beyond my expectations... It really grows naturally It’s better than farmed ones and has a lot more flavor.”

"What surprised me even more was the quality of the whiskey you provided." Guo Guo folded his hands, recalling the trials and adjustments in the kitchen not long ago, "The whiskey tastes very good, but if you put too little in the soup, then It will have no effect, but if you add too much, there will be a faint taste of alcohol in the soup, which will destroy the tone of the whole fish soup. While adding freshness, it adds a completely different base flavor to the fish soup.”

Blood Hook put down the soup bowl, and when he looked at Guo Guo, there was another subtle change, "I have heard that there was an old sailor who went to the other side of the ocean a long time ago and saw the mysterious East and came back alive. There are many delicacies that we can't imagine, one of them is that they also use various things that we don't even use to cook a delicious thick soup called 'dashi', which uses seaweed."

Unexpectedly, this fake captain was quite knowledgeable. Guo Guo nodded in affirmation of his statement, "In fact, most of the broth is made of fish or pig bones. If only kelp is used to make the broth, it is probably a vegetarian broth. Then In addition to kelp, some mushrooms should be added to the soup to enhance the freshness of the soup, so that the stew can have a perfect taste.”

Guoguo can only be ordered, "With such limited materials, only kelp and fish heads can be used to make such a soup. A large part of the credit is the freshness and deliciousness of the ingredients themselves."

Glenn had tasted this soup in the kitchen long before serving it out. At this time, he looked at Guo Guo with eyes full of admiration: "Stop being humble, if you are not on this boat, give me another 100 years , I can't think of fish and kelp that can be seen everywhere in the sea, but I can't think of such a wonderful method called 'hot pot'!"

Hot Pot.

For some people present, this is the second time they have heard this new term. They recited the word silently several times in their hearts, and then took a deep breath of the fragrance in the air, feeling the body being suffocated by this new term. Surrounded by this scent, it wiped away the painful memories of eating at sea for more than two months.

On the two tables surrounded by people, the soup has been re-boiled. The people on the table can't wait to divide up the whole pot of soup. Protect, don't grab a bowl.

Listening to such an explanation, the people at the tables next to them who could only smell the smell but not taste it were going crazy. Someone ran over from the other side of the cafeteria and begged Guo Guo, "We don't want the charcoal basin anymore. Let's just drink the soup, shall we?"

Guo Guo smiled, and flatly refused: "Please be patient, the taste of the cold soup is greasy and uneven, you must use a charcoal pot to boil it completely, so that the deliciousness in the fish soup can be 100% stimulated, Drink it while it’s hot, this is the essence of hot pot soup.”

Glenn took down the empty soup pots from the two tables, carried the charcoal pot to the other table that was waiting to be seen, and repeated the process just now in the high-profile anticipation.

"...soup base." The perverted eyes were glued to Guo Guo's body, and he grasped the information in his words with great keenness, "Then, besides this delicious soup base, what else does the hot pot you cook have? Special title?"

"And this...but not only this." Guo Guo brought out a pot of sliced ​​fish.

This plate of fish slices is so thin that it is almost transparent. When you pick it up with a fork, you can even see the person sitting on the other side through the fish slices.

Guo Guo clasped the basin with both hands, and in his gentle smile, there was a subtle confidence that was hidden and difficult to be noticed by others, "I cut all the fish by myself, and each piece of fish is exactly two millimeters."