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Chapter 1098 The fragrance is too strong

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    Qiu Shuang adjusted a base soup, studied it for a while, put in the spices and cooked it.

    While the soup was being cooked, Qiu Shuang asked, "Why haven't I seen this spice elsewhere?"

    Zhang Yongcai retracted his gaze from the bottom of the pot: "It is unique to our R County, but the aroma of jiaoma is too strong, and usually you can taste it just by putting one in the dish, and it feels ordinary.  Not to mention that there are different spices in other places, so we didn¡¯t pay attention to them.¡±

    "Jiao code?" Qiu Shuang bit it and repeated it.

    The black and hard corner code was nestled in Qiu Shuang's hand, and there were some raised white spots on the body, which really didn't attract anyone's attention.

    Zhang Yong just nodded, focusing all his attention on the hot pot, "As long as it can make the hot pot taste better, you can decide what it will be called in the future."

    "It's not such an exaggeration." Wang Yingtai couldn't stand it anymore: "This is the credit of Spice itself. Why do you blame it on others?"

    The hot pot is rolling and the aroma is filling the air.

    Zhang Yong anxiously cooked all the meat slices and other things, stirring the soup base with a spoon while waiting: "It's cooked quickly, it's cooked quickly."

    The dense mist is steaming up.

    Wang Yingtai shrugged the tip of his nose: "No, this tastes wrong."

    No one is more familiar with hot pot base ingredients than Qiu Shuang. She nodded and responded: "It's indeed wrong. It feels a little astringent and the aroma is a bit too strong."

    Zhang Yong didn¡¯t care so much, picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

    Wang Yingtai on one side did not dare to move his chopsticks and asked quickly: "How does it taste?"

    I saw Zhang Yong was slightly sluggish, with a subtle expression.

    "It tastes good, it's really good." Zhang Yong slapped his thigh and gave a thumbs up: "I've never had such a delicious hot pot."

    "I'll try it too."

    As soon as the piece of meat was put into his mouth, Wang Yingtai immediately spat it out and picked up the drink beside him to rinse his mouth: "What does it smell like? It feels like eating wood. This taste is so weird."

    Qiu Shuang had the same reaction when he took a piece of meat.

    "Sigh." Zhang Yong put down his chopsticks helplessly and did not struggle: "I can only find another shortcut, there is really no other way."

    "If you make meat dishes such as fish, meat, chicken, etc. during the Chinese New Year."

    ¡°Not only does it improve the freshness, but it also adds flavor, and the quality of the meat is much better than not adding this spice.¡±

    The woman's voice echoed in Qiu Shuang's ears, and she thought she could still give it a try, "There are still some pig's trotters at home, you guys wait here for me."

    When the pig's trotters are taken out of the refrigerator to thaw, Bian Guoqiang has cleaned them in advance.  Qiu Shuang blanched it in water to wash off the blood foam, and then put it into the pressure cooker. Qiu Shuang threw in the onions, ginger, garlic and all the basic ingredients needed for the marinade.

    Qiu Shuang held the corner code in his hand, shook it, and finally threw it in: "Whether it succeeds or not depends on this time."

    The lid of the pressure cooker was closed, and Qiu Shuang sat on a small stool aside and waited.

    Wang Yingtai could see half of Qiu Shuang in the living room, and asked the person next to him: "Brother Bian, what do you think Sister Qiu can cook with the corner code?"

    Bian Guoqiang crossed his legs and said perfunctorily: "I'm probably making soup for you. Isn't this your favorite drink?"

    Thinking of the bitter taste of Jiaoma, Wang Yingtai's back felt numb and he immediately shook his head: "Don't scare me here."

    The pressure cooker only lasted half an hour. Qiu Shuang came out with the pot and asked about the aroma of the meat, "This is my last attempt. Come over and try how it tastes."

    Lifting the lid of the pot, the pig's trotters are covered with soup color, and the surface is tender and smooth, which is mouth-watering.

    Wang Yingtai was a little afraid of the taste of Jiao Ma: "I won't be the first person to eat crabs. If you like pig trotters, come and try it yourself."

    "Mom." When Bian Xiang came back from school, he smelled an aroma and rushed into the living room immediately: "Did you make something delicious again? I smelled the aroma when I was at the door, and I was crazy."

    Before Qiu Shuang could say anything, Wang Yingtai took out the pig's trotters and threw them in front of Bian Xixiang: "You're lucky, this is the braised pig's trotters that Sister Qiu personally cooked for you today. If you don't eat it, it will get cold."

    Bian hoped that there was no doubt about him. After washing his hands, he picked it up and ate it. After two or three mouthfuls of meat, his words were already slurred: "This pig's trotter is really delicious, better than all the pig's trotters I have eaten before."

    Wang Yingtai laughed and scolded: "Don't?Because your mother did it, you are here to flatter me.  "

    ¡°I really didn¡¯t!¡± Hoping to prove his innocence, Bian took a piece of meat and put it into Wang Yingtai¡¯s mouth: ¡°Isn¡¯t the meat tender and firm?¡±

    In the Bian family, Bian Xiang¡¯s little mouth has always been the most cunning. He said that there are really not many delicious things that taste bad.

    Wang Yingtai swallowed it with a skeptical attitude, his eyes widened: "Really, this pig's trotters is really delicious."

    The soup in the pot cooled down and hung on the pig's trotters, becoming as thick as the soup in the dishes.

    Qiu Shuang was startled and asked tentatively: "Is it braised food?"

    "Huh?" Wang Yingtai, who was enjoying his meal, raised his head with doubt on his face: "What is braised food?"

    This is a snack that Qiu Shuang often ate during the apocalypse. At this moment, he doesn¡¯t want Wang Yingtai to understand and fool him: ¡°I think this pig¡¯s trotters can be called braised food, what do you think?¡±

    Wang Yingtai nodded: "Yes, it is indeed delicious!"

    Qiu Shuang expressed helplessness for Wang Yingtai, who had an ear for delicious food and was unwilling to obey orders. After tasting it himself, he felt that these two people really were not exaggerating.

    The taste is really not much different from the braised food of the last days.

    Qiu Shuang was filled with joy and gave one to Zhang Yong to try: "You see, although this tastes like ordinary marinated meat, with the addition of corns to add freshness, the soup is much thicker and the meat is more flavorful."  Okay, although this can¡¯t be put into hot pot, it can make another kind of delicious food.¡±

    Zhang Yong only felt that these three people were lying to him. How much can one eat if a pig's trotter is delicious and tender?

    "Let me try it." Zhang Yongyong gave up hope.

    After taking the first bite, Zhang Yong only felt that it was tender and smooth, and he waited to continue eating, leaving a fragrant taste in his mouth.

    "The taste seems to have really changed." Zhang Yong took another big bite: "I can't tell why it has changed, but the taste is really much better."

    Bian Guoqiang didn¡¯t like to eat this kind of food, but just by looking at it, he knew that Qiu Shuang had made huge improvements, and he smiled happily at her.

    When everyone was having a good time, Zhang Yong suddenly stood in front of Qiu Shuang: "Sister-in-law, you said that this corner code has finally been put to use. You have to help me develop our R County.  economy.¡±

    This is what everyone thought when they first brought the corner code back. Naturally, they would not make it too difficult for Zhang Yong. Qiu Shuang repeatedly promised: "Don't worry, I will definitely take care of it." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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