I conquer the stars with food

Wen De was shocked, what kind of weird thriller scene is this!

Zhang Lengshuang grabbed her husband, escaped from the kitchen, and locked the glass door.

She was still in shock, her lips were pale.

"Wife? What's the matter?" Wen De asked soothingly, patting her on the back.

Zhang Lengshuang: "My son had a live broadcast today, and he showed off his bone-breaking skills. I want to learn from it."

Her big beautiful eyes were full of puzzlement, "I thought about killing the duck first, and then I gave it a knife from the neck. At first, I thought it was a success if it didn't move. But when it was put aside for bloodletting, it suddenly died. Start running around."

"It has no head, why can it still run around?!"

Wen De: "I'm not afraid, I'll check."

The two watched through the glass door as the ducks splashed blood everywhere, like a ruthless painter.

The couple's expressions were indescribable, and at the same time they lowered their heads to avoid this indescribable scene.

A search answer soon appeared on Zhimou on Xingwang:

[Chickens and ducks still have a small probability of stimulating the running signal of the spinal nerves after their heads are beheaded, and after the brain is separated from the body, there is still a small amount of oxygen in the spinal nerve pathways in a short period of time, so it will not stop in a short time , so the legs start to move. 】

The couple looked at each other without saying a word, what is the coldest knowledge in the universe!

Wen De hugged his wife: "Let's go, continue to watch the brat's live broadcast, and let this duck calm down first."

Zhang Lengshuang immediately followed suit.

This kitchen, don't wait.

When they were watching the live broadcast, Wen Chang happened to be making desserts. Today he made a completely Chinese dessert, osmanthus sponge cake.

This dessert is really very simple. Mix the glutinous rice flour, sticky rice flour and white sugar into granules according to the proportion, and then knead the dough with your hands.

After the powder becomes very soft, filter it through a sieve to make the powder very fine.

Then add the dried sweet-scented osmanthus prepared before, and then pour it into the mold.There is no need to press, just lightly smooth the surface.

When the water in the pot is boiling, put the mold into the pot and steam it.

The strong scent of sweet-scented osmanthus spreads in the kitchen like a dream.

【Is that all right?That's it, I can do it again! 】

【too easy!I think I can too! 】

Wen Chang: "I said it's very simple, right, I didn't lie to you this time."

He patted the powder off his hands: "Come on, let's see how the three sets of stewed ducks are doing."

The lid of the casserole was opened, and the pure white soup was just bubbling and bubbling.Among them, the ducks are white and tender, and they look fat and fat.

Wen Chang was satisfied: "It's almost done, let's add more sugar and salt and cook for the last time."

For this big dish, he specially took out the blue and white porcelain bowl that he had cooked before. The combination of warm porcelain and thick white soup is the best.

After taking the duck out, let the duck breast face up, and then slowly pour the soup into the bowl without wasting any drop, and finally decorate it with a row of ham and fresh bamboo shoots, the steaming hot people will greatly stimulate their appetite .

Wen Chang: "Come on, it's time for your favorite dish tasting session."

[It's white, I guess it must be bad! 】

[I guess the upstairs will definitely be slapped in the face! 】

Wen Chang used chopsticks to carefully break open the first layer of domestic duck meat, and it was obvious that the wild duck skin and meat hidden inside was full without any damage.

He explained: "When eating three sets of ducks, you must first eat them layer by layer. Only in this way can you feel the completely different taste and charm of the three birds."

As soon as the meat of the domestic duck is eaten, the first feeling is tenderness, and then it is fragrant. After a long time of stewing, the duck meat is full of soup, and the juice in the fiber of the meat is almost spreading.

【tasty!This is not like the dish made by the anchor before, the seasoning is very heavy, this meat is really meaty, absolutely delicious!I'm starting to look forward to the last two layers of meat! 】

The second layer is the wild duck. The wild duck meat is looming behind the domestic duck meat. It is obviously a little more laborious to clamp than before.

However, the meat of this wild duck is firm and has a strong sense of fiber, which is more chewy than domestic duck.

Wen Chang himself actually prefers the taste of wild duck, this kind of chewy meat tastes extra delicious.

But seeing that the barrage was looking forward to the last layer, he didn't eat much and broke open the meat of the pigeon.

The vegetable pigeon was specially bred by him before. Although there were not a few bites of meat left after the bone was removed, it tasted no worse than the previous two kinds of duck meat.

The meat of this kind of pigeon is so crispy and so tender that it hardly looks like a bird.

And because the ham is wrapped in the pigeon's stomach, the meat of the pigeon is also stained with a hint of the aroma of cured meat.

Countless kinds of ingredients are perfectly blended together, with clear layers and extremely harmonious.

[It's so delicious... I feel like I'm in heaven. 】

[Meat with three flavors!Each one seems to have its own soul!I am convinced, this is the most delicious dish the anchor has ever made. 】

[I think the previous dishes are also delicious, but this time it seems to be extraordinarily back to basics. 】

[The pigeon still has food in its belly!Come and have a bite! 】

Wen Chang took a bite of shiitake mushrooms and sliced ​​bamboo shoots. These two dishes had the smell of meat when they were stewed. They tasted fresh and fragrant, and they were no different from meat.

Wen Chang took a few sips before putting down his chopsticks: "Then that's the end of today's live broadcast?"

【No no no! ! !The sweet-scented osmanthus cake has not been eaten yet. 】

[I'm still confused by the deliciousness, I almost forgot about the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, brother, you are the best. 】

[How will the anchor compensate us!Just now we almost missed the delicious sweet-scented osmanthus sponge cake!I hope you are not ignorant of compliments, otherwise I will kneel down and beg you to woo woo woo woo (dog head)]

Wen Chang really forgot, but it's not too late to think about it now.

He got up and took out the steamed sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Soft and fluffy, very sweet.

In fact, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake is even more delicious than it looks. It is obviously not fermented, but because there are enough gaps between the rice noodles to form soft holes, the taste should not be too good when eating.

And the dried sweet-scented osmanthus inside is also like a stroke of magic, giving the originally ordinary sponge cake a kind of immortality.

Wen Chang hadn't eaten sweet-scented osmanthus sponge cake for a long time, but suddenly eating it brought his memory back to the ancient earth.

Sunshine, mottled tree shadows, and the tangy scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.

He happily added a plan to plant an osmanthus tree in his plan to return to Capital Star.

"Okay, osmanthus cake is also eaten, see you next time in the live broadcast!" He hung up the signal of the live broadcast without mercy.

Wen Chang was about to send a message to Rong Ze asking him to come over for dinner, when a message from his father popped up.

Maybe it was because many messages could not be delivered in Cosmic Strings before, but now the chat software seems to have finally connected to the Internet, spit out all the previous messages in one breath.

[Son, your brother had a prophetic dream, dreaming that you were trapped in the Zerg, and then the capital star seemed to be about to fall.Be careful yourself.In addition, it just so happens that you are with Rong Ze right now and exercise with him, so you will still be powerless when the time comes. 】

[By the way, you are too eccentric, you sent so much to your mother, just give me a little?No, next time it must be leveled with a bowl of water! 】

Wen Chang frowned first, then couldn't help showing a little smile when he saw the line behind his father.

The fact that his brother predicted the dream was no secret in their family.

Wen Chang still remembered that his brother dreamed that he had bad grades in the exam. Wen Xiaochang, who was still a little bean at the time, didn't believe it at all. He thought he would definitely do well in the exam.

As a result, the system sent him a copy of the flu virus directly, and those with a fever in the examination room could hardly read the questions clearly.

The most irritating thing is that after the last class, the system took away the virus again, and he looked extremely healthy.

In the end, the results were really bad.

Wen Xiu also laughed at him for talking big.

Wen Chang has been brooding over this matter for many years. Every time he wants to argue, there is no evidence at all. The only witness system has now left, and this matter has completely become an unsolved case.

But his brother's prediction was successful. Wen Chang also joked that his brother should not learn weapon making, but should study wizards.

Of course, Wen Xiaochang's pocket money for the day was all deducted.

Wen Chang read the news about his father again, and suddenly realized that he only told his family that his mental strength is now SSS, but he didn't say that his physical fitness has reached S.

The corners of his mouth curled up secretly, and he decided not to talk about it, and to give them a surprise when he went back.

He turned this prophetic dream in his heart and let it go. After all, he didn't know when it would happen. Instead of thinking too much and falling into the illusion of constant anxiety, he would rather live every moment down-to-earth.

For example, you should call your boyfriend over for dinner now, and then have a solo training after the meal.

Wen Chang has a dream: to beat her boyfriend one day.

Well, it really is a dream, and the chances of realizing it should not be too small.

Soon Rong Ze came over, looking at the large pot on the table, he was a little strange: "Why did you make so much today?"

Wen Chang: "Bribe and bribe you."

Rong Ze glanced at him with distrust.

Hmph, it's not been a few days since Wen Chang secretly wanted to change her boyfriend, why did she suddenly want to bribe him?

There must be fraud.

Rong Ze put away his expression: "Really? What do you want to do?"

Wen Chang: "Fight with me."

Rong Ze: "Okay, we'll go after we finish eating."

Wen Chang is super serious: "Don't let the water go, I feel that I am full of strength now."

Rong Ze glanced at his slender wrist, and looked away calmly: "Oh."

Wen Chang: "..."

Is this what it feels like to be underestimated? !His fighting spirit was aroused!

Wen Chang smiled kindly, went to the refrigerator, opened a glass bottle of fermented bean curd, put a few pieces on a plate, and brought it in front of Rong Ze.

"Eat it, eat it. I suddenly feel that the taste of the three sets of duck is too bland. Maybe you are not used to it. The smell of this stinky fermented bean curd is definitely strong enough. I put it in your hand and taste it."

Rong Ze choked on the duck soup in his mouth, the rich and mellow duck soup tasted particularly bitter now.

The look in his eyes just now should be more concealed! !

The author has something to say: Red envelope day on Thursday~

(I laughed so hard in the comment section of the last chapter, go and watch friends who have seen the strange story of a headless duck in real life!)

(By the way, I saw a Jinjiang article recently, it’s very good! It’s the kind from Chapter 1