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By Hei Se Hua Deng
The reason why the sizzling banquet can become one of the four famous feasts in the history of Chinese food culture is enough to illustrate its uniqueness.
Because of its long history, this banquet will have very few people to do. It is no exaggeration to say that if anyone can really make this banquet, then even if other dishes are made of garbage, It is also a master figure, and there will be endless glory and wealth in a lifetime.
Yes, this banquet is so powerful.
Its historical status determines its distinctiveness and determines its significance.
You will cook and you will do the legendary food. This is totally different. Modern cuisine is a modern atmosphere, and the cuisine in history is not only its unique taste and taste, but also the taste. A heavy historical atmosphere and culture.
Enjoy the present, but the future, these are all opportunities to touch.
And history is different, it has become the past, in one of the most rude words, that is, time is strong / raped the past, gave birth to a child called memories.
In the past, only memories can be touched, and it is precisely because of this that antiques are worth the money.
The so-called antiques do not necessarily refer to items such as copper and iron porcelain, but also food.
Just like the Millennium Banquet and the Nine White Banquet that Ye Fei did a while ago, they also came out of history and reappeared in front of people in the modern atmosphere.
This banquet is much longer than the thousand banquets and the nine white banquets. It has a history of more than 2,000 years, and it is also the most prosperous and powerful era in the history of China - Datang!
Datang's prosperity is not only manifested in military and technology, but also in other aspects has reached a level that makes the world look at each other.
Eating, eating, and drinking is undoubtedly an eternal topic. If people don't eat, they will starve to death. If they don't eat, they will go backwards.
The cooking technology has been greatly improved and perfected in the stable and strong social background of Datang. Many foods have been done very delicately.
At this time, the sizzling feast reached its peak, and it is conceivable how extreme and exquisite every food it presents.
Ye Fei came to the front of the console. He didn't rush to take the ingredients. Instead, he looked at a group of guests who came over and smiled and looked at the location of the computer. He said: "The dinner party, we just said this. It is a banquet for a successful person. The banquet of the literati, just as we have two literati on the scene, the wet person and the director, I also take this opportunity to dedicate this banquet to two, I hope the two can like it."
Weak people and listen to the directors, the two are excited.
There are so many guests on the scene that there are too many identities than they are. Others don’t say that the superiors are much more powerful than theirs. Others are not the princess family heirs, so they are two The identity of the person is the lowest.
Even so, Ye Fei is still so concerned about them, deliberately point out that this banquet is for both of them, this is a kind of glory, a supreme glory.To know what identity Ye Fei is now, it is the most famous chef in the first universe. Now even people in other universes have already known the name of Ye Fei. They are not far away from the trillion light years to participate in the live broadcast of Ye Fei. Isn't it just to eat a dish made by Ye Fei?
"Thank you, thank you Ye Shen."
Rao is a wet man and a director to the director. Now they know what to say. If such a thing can't make them move, then they are really heart-warming.
For the words of Ye Fei, the audience in the live broadcast is also one with the thumb.
"See you? You have seen it? This is Ye Shen. It is such a jargon. Ye Shen has long said that people who come to live broadcast to him will be equal regardless of their status. Now is the best proof. ""
"Yes, only the wet people and the directors have the lowest identities on the spot, whether they are compared with the superiors, or compared with those of the aliens, they belong to the lowest level, but Ye Shen did not neglect them, but deliberately ordered this banquet to be dedicated to them. This is a bowl of water and flatness, this is the mind."
"Sister, this life can meet such an anchor is not a white job."
"Haha, yes, it is no exaggeration to say that my life in this life is just because of the emergence of Ye Shen, it has become colorful, I really want to live a few more years, so I can and Ye Shen. It takes a little longer to get along, even if you come to another world, you will be full of memories."
Ye Fei has said many times that anyone who comes to him is the same identity. There is no special. At that time, some people still doubt whether he is a show. Only Ye Fei’s old fans understand that Ye Fei’s speech has never been emptied. He did just that.
Just like today, in the face of so many big men, he chose to dedicate this banquet to the directors and wet people with the lowest status. Who can think of this?
Seeing the wet man and the two directors excited, the upper person smiled and patted their shoulders. He didn’t blame Ye Fei in his heart. Instead, he praised him very much. Ye Fei’s doing this is very in line with his appetite. He is very Happy.
"Okay, my friends, let's start today's show. Like many banquets, the order of the banquet is also very particular. First, the rice noodles, then the soup, the rice noodles, the dishes. The soup is seasoned, and it is wonderful to eat a meal. We will make this dinner in this order today. First of all, it is a giant victory slave. Maybe many friends don’t know what is a giant slave. It still has A more modern name called honey scorpion, saying the name scorpion
I want to know more friends. ”
“Xunzi is a kind of noodle product, both in the north and south. The north is mainly made of wheat flour. The south is made of rice flour and flour. Although the two are slightly different, the taste is crisp and crisp. As for how to do it, everyone can look at it now."After that, Ye Fei opened a storage compartment, took out a bag of snow cream, and then a pot of peanut oil, a bottle of golden honey, and finally a bottle of black sesame and a little salt, and Ye Fei also took out a small bottle with a bottle of top milk.
Put these ingredients on the table and Ye Fei began to boil water.
The water is burning there, and Ye Fei pours the snow frost into the basin. After the water temperature can be added, a little salt is added to it, and then the face is noodles.
Although these have been done many times, Ye Fei is still doing a meticulous work.
After the dough is finished, Ye Fei will put it on the cutting board and start again. After the dough is well, cut it into long strips with a knife, take a large plate and lap the face. Put it in a circle and let it look back again.
This is mainly to make the face of the muscles come out and taste better.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Fei took out the wok, poured the oil in, and started to heat up.
The oil temperature can be, and the face back is just over. Ye Fei takes the face column inside the plate and then wraps it around his wrist like a entangled yarn.
Looking away, Ye Fei’s arm seems to be hanging a string of wool.
Wrap these face posts on your arms and break them when you feel almost the same. Then remove the face column on your arm and start shaking your hands as if you were a ramen.
Turning over and over, the noodle column became the same thickness as the noodles, and the dough behind it was smashed. Ye Fei’s right hand grabbed the noodles in the air and gently twisted it, and saw the hanging noodles quickly twisted. Wrapped together, forming a twist.
Ye Fei immediately put the prepared twisted noodles into the oil pan, and the twisted noodles just entered the pan, and the oil surface that was still calm was suddenly starting to sprout a lot of oil flowers, a burning energy Come out.
The twisted noodles sank at the moment they first entered the oil pan, and then floated up quickly with the oil flower, and then the twisted noodles were pushed by the oil in the oil, and they kept rolling. The white color quickly began to shift to golden yellow.
Yes, the so-called Jushengnu is a kind of fried noodles. This kind of food is mainly in its wonderful taste, crisp and fragrant, and it is also memorable with other embellishments.
When this twisted noodle floated in the oil pan, Ye Fei put the second paragraph in, and then the fourth paragraph of the third paragraph.
The wok is not very big, so Ye Fei only puts in four sections at a time. After the bombing, he will fish out and continue to do it.
The giant slain slave at the banquet is just a plate, there can be more or less, but Ye Fei has done a lot of obvious today. After all, there are many people.
The four pots of the first pot were out of the pot, and Ye Fei did not put it on the plate, but placed it in a small pot, then took the honey and evenly dripped it on the four giants.Suddenly, I saw that the four giant slain slaves were like four pieces of gold cast. The golden color, after being drenched with honey, there was a slight flash of light.
"咕咚~"
Just after the four paragraphs of honey and sprinkled with black sesame seeds, the giant slain slaves were placed on the plate, and the sound of swallowing water to the directors came out.
The wet man stood next to him. The goods turned to look at the director, whispering: "Xietai, can you give a poem at this time?"
To the director: "..."
I rely on, when is this time, do you still have a mood to write a poem? Are you a devil?
"I... I just want to kill these four big guys at this time." He bowed his lips to the board and said.
The wet man smiled slightly, then faintly said: "I think too."
"..."
So I didn't want to talk to the wet people to the directors. You are embarrassed, let me go to make poems. I definitely want to eat when I am doing, and there are no doors.
Ding Dingge stood in the distance between the two guys. He could understand what they said. The face of the goods was pumped and said: "Hello, I think you can make a poem separately." After all, Ye Shen just said that this banquet is dedicated to two of you great literati."
Dolly also said with a smile: "Little Tintin is right. If you want to eat this food, you must have a poem for each one."
Tintin brother: "..."
What a ghost of Tintin? Can you not call it like this?
Yimihua also laughed, and the upper class was also smiling. The people on the scene smiled and looked at the two of them, and agreed to Ding Dingge’s proposal.
Only the wind and Ziqing want to cry, but they are tortured by the broken poems of these two guys. Just before the live broadcast began, it was because of a rotten poem that couldn’t be bad again. A group of people went into the South China Sea. Now, have you started again?
Wet people and directors are a bit embarrassed.
The two of you look at me, I look at you, and then they all look at the purple side of the side, um, yes, they are really afraid of purple and then throw them into the South China Sea, will be dead or not .
"I don't need to see it? Now my mind is on the food, there is no inspiration."
He said with a smile.
The wet man also said: "At this time, I don't think it is appropriate to make poetry. We just need to appreciate the performance of Ye Shen. I think to the brother, what do you think?"
To the brother?
I heard from the director the name of the wet man. This is a little bit like a bear. Like a bear, you are like a bear. Your whole family is like a bear.
However, at this time he still can't split with the wet people, he must unite and be consistent with the outside world.
"I think it should be like this. After all, it is not easy to come."
Just then, Bingo, who had been squinting at the side, spoke.
"Let you do it, what is it?"
When you hear Bingo, the wet people and the directors are all a glimpse. If they are afraid of purple, they are really afraid of the bingo.They know that this person is so powerful. When the wind came to the wind yesterday, it almost died. Everyone has nothing to lose. It is this big man who has a fist and rescues the wind.
They don't know how strong the walls of the space are, but they know that if they are both stunned, it is estimated that the beard is not bad, and people are just a fist, this is strength.
Now such a fierce person trains them two, and the two of them really dare not speak. I am really afraid that Bingo will give them a punch if they are not happy. Then let’s not eat the food that Ye Fei has done, and Mao can’t eat one. Roots.
"we......"
The two looked at each other again and saw the emotions of madness and depression from each other's eyes. What can I do? This alien big man has never talked, you talk about what nonsense you said at this time?
"Do you want to... do one?" The wet man is weak.
I was a little sweaty to the director's head, but I nodded my head and said: "Then do one."
Ye Fei is killing the giant Shengnu, seeing a group of people pushing these two guys, he just smiled, he still wants these two guys to mess around for a while, active and active atmosphere, now all the big people present. The atmosphere is a bit dull.
"Who made a good reward for a giant victory slave." Ye Fei feared that the world would not be chaotic.
As soon as I heard who did it, I could eat a giant slain in advance, and the eyes of the wet man and the directors suddenly turned on.
The audience in the live broadcast room looked at the two guests who had just mentioned Ye Fei’s key points to start poetry, and they were excited about one by one.
"Hurry up, wet, we believe in you."
"To the directors, all the staff of our Qiuqiu platform support you, come on, win the giant victory, tell us what tastes."
"Wet people are the best, I like your poems the most. I have bought your collection of poems. Although I don't understand them, I feel very ugly."
"The poems of the wet people have connotations."
"To the directors will certainly win, there are more than a dozen poems in our group's internal publications, all of which are fine."
A few robbed microphones are also screaming, even the big beautiful flowers and fairies are smiling and cheering.
At the scene, no one noticed that the atmosphere changed instantly. The wet man and the director almost pulled back one step at a time. Then the two people were like two lonely wolves who met each other and looked at each other, seemingly in the air between them. There is a sparkle in the sparkle.
The war is on the verge...
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