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Text Chapter 20 Ma¡¯s Cured Pork

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    Knowing that Yang Cheng's classmates were coming, Yang Dehai's family came over to greet them and invited them to have dinner with them at home.  Yang Cheng declined and did not go. With the elders around, he would feel restricted when talking and drinking. It was better to have fun at home.

    Yang Qing was a child and was willing to join in the fun. When Yang Cheng said he couldn't go, he begged his parents to let him stay here.

    After Yang Dehai and Bai Xiaoling left, Yang Cheng called Fatty Ma and started preparing dinner.  Thinking of Fatty Ma's two heavy bags, I felt curious and asked him, "Fatty Ma, what good things did you bring?"

    "That's what I was about to say." Fatty Ma laughed, ran to the big bag, opened the zipper, pulled out a large black plastic bag from inside, moved it to Yang Cheng, and placed it on the table next to him.

    The contents of the plastic bag were very heavy, and when it was placed on the table, it made a dull sound.

    "What is this?" Yang Cheng asked curiously.  At the same time, he reached out and untied the plastic bag, looked at the dark mass inside, and almost threw it to the ground with a trembling hand.

    "Don't you recognize it?" Fatty Ma laughed, "This is our family's secret marinated meat. It is said that it has been passed down since my grandfather's grandfather's life. He was a famous chef at that time. Our family's marinated meat  That¡¯s famous for hundreds of miles around.¡±

    When Fatty Ma said this, Yang Cheng remembered it.  When I was in school, Fatty Ma also took him to school when he came home, but at that time it was cooked, cut into small pieces, and put into bottles. It was different from the big lump now.  He didn't recognize it right away.

    "Ma Pang, when will we eat such a big piece?" Yang Cheng asked a little embarrassed, looking at the pickled meat piled on the table like a hill.

    "Ningzi, what are you afraid of? I'm here, aren't you? You didn't even look at my figure. If I couldn't eat, how could I have grown so fat?" As he spoke, Fatty Ma patted his chest, very surprised.  It's a proud look.

    Giving Ma Fatty a sideways glance, Yang Cheng teased him, "You also know that you are fat, so you brought such a big ball of meat. Are you planning to continue to gain weight?"

    "Brother, what is this? It doesn't look delicious at all." Qing'er saw the dark marinated meat next to him, which aroused his appetite at all. He asked a little worriedly, wondering in his heart, could it be necessary at night?  Do you eat these things?

    "How do I make this delicious?" Looking at this large piece of marinated meat, Yang Cheng didn't know how to handle it.  Since Fatty Ma brought it, let him solve this problem.

    Just thinking about eating, Fatty Ma was just drooling. Now when he heard that Yang Cheng asked him to handle the bacon, he frowned and said with a crying look, "Chengzi, you are forcing yourself to do something difficult. I have always been responsible for eating at home. For  How to do it, I don¡¯t know.¡±

    "Isn't it true that you don't know how to do it? It's so reasonable to say it." Yang Cheng scolded him, and then smiled sheepishly, "Actually, I don't know how to do it either."

    "Then you are still talking about me!" Fatty Ma came back to his senses and shouted at Yang Cheng, trying to regain the confidence he had just beaten.

    Yue Ji stared at the bacon for a while, then turned to Yang Cheng and said, "Brother, let me try it. I have a way to make this bacon."

    Yang Cheng is of course willing to accept Yueji's offer. He knows that she is good at cooking and can make delicious dishes, so he hopes that she can also make the marinated meat delicious.  "Yue Ji, if you cook well, we believe you will make the cured meat delicious."

    "Bah!" Fatty Ma slapped Yang Cheng on the shoulder, "You are so ungrateful. You are such a good girl like Yue Ji. You don't offer her up, but you let her cook for you?"

    As he spoke, Fatty Ma screamed twice, and slapped him even harder, "How do you want me to deal with this scene? This is so enviable and jealous! When,  How can I find a girl willing to cook for me?¡±

    "Brother, you and Ma Fat go out to play. I'll cook here, and Qing'er will help me." Yueji opened her mouth to arrange everyone's affairs.  Although Yue Ji transformed into a little girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, Fatty Ma was different from Yang Cheng and was much weaker than her, so she just called him by his name casually.  Yang Cheng knew the secret behind this and would not blame Yue Ji for shouting.

    Pulling Yang Cheng out of the kitchen, Fatty Ma kept expressing his envy, "Chengzi, you are so awesome. You hide such a beautiful little wife, and you can even coax her to cook for you."  . Why can¡¯t I meet someone like this?¡±

    Smiling proudly, Yang Cheng did not explain, thinking that you want to encounter such a good thing, it is estimated that it is difficult, but Brother will have this treatment because of his successive position.

    Fatty Ma is actually very thoughtful.Seeing that Yang Cheng did not introduce Yue Ji's identity, he guessed that there must be some hidden secret.  Just as a good friend, Yang Cheng didn't mention it, and he didn't ask. He just followed Yang Cheng's instructions and identified Yue Ji as his cousin. When Yang Cheng's family asked, he answered fluently.

    "Brother, Fatty Ma, come and eat quickly." Yue Ji shouted outside, waking up Yang Cheng and Fatty Ma who were immersed in the game.

    "You're ready to cook so soon?" Fatty Ma stood up and rubbed his belly.  In fact, his stomach was already growling just now, but he just held it in just to play the game.  Now that I hear the call of the moon, I can no longer sit still.

    Yang Cheng also stood up following Yue Ji's voice, pushed Fatty Ma and walked outside.

    The stone table in the courtyard is already filled with vegetables.  The bacon that Fatty Ma brought was of course placed in the middle, which was regarded as the final dish of the evening.

    At this time, the marinated meat has been prepared, cut into thin slices, and neatly stacked on the plate.  There is dark red meat skin on the outside, translucent fat meat in the middle, and lean meat inside. The rich aroma is wafting from the plate.  There is a small bowl next to it, which contains minced garlic mixed with soy sauce and vinegar.  You can dip the marinated meat in it before eating.

    "Gulu!" Fatty Ma swallowed hard, "Yueji, you are so good at cooking. This is the most delicious way I have ever eaten at home. I, the fifth generation descendant of the Ma family's cured meats, are very good at cooking."  I don¡¯t know how to do it, but I didn¡¯t expect you to actually do it!¡±

    Yue Ji¡¯s thoughts were still simple. When she heard Fatty Ma praising her, she smiled happily and said, ¡°Try it quickly and see how it compares with your home recipe.¡±

    "It's definitely more delicious than what my dad makes." Fatty Ma answered, picking up a piece with chopsticks and stuffing it into his mouth.  The lean meat is crispy but not rotten, and the fatty meat is fat but not greasy. It is chewy and effortless when eaten in your mouth.  Moreover, the aroma of meat spreads throughout the body through the nose and mouth, making people feel comfortable all over.

    "Hmm, it's delicious!" Fatty Ma shouted indistinctly. Before he could swallow it, he picked up another piece with his chopsticks and put it to his mouth.

    "No!" Yang Cheng yelled and hurriedly called to Yue Ji and Qing'er, "You two, hurry up and take action. Ma Pang is never polite when he eats delicious food. We can only watch him eat at night.  "As he spoke, Yang Cheng also stretched out the chopsticks in his hand, and started to fight with Fatty Ma.

    Yue Ji and Qing'er are both children. How could they eat like a battlefield? They need to fight hard.  Although Yang Cheng greeted the two of them, by the time they reacted, most of the large plate of meat had already been eaten.

    "You are so shameful!" Qing'er is a child and has a natural advantage. After shouting, she directly dragged the plate in front of her and Yueji, "Sister Yueji worked hard to make this dish. I haven't tasted it yet. You two  I ate most of the plate first!"

    Yang Cheng and Fatty Ma smiled awkwardly and changed their sights, no longer looking at the plate of bacon.  Yue Ji's cooking skills are very good, and every dish is delicious, and they are not afraid that they can't find a dish that suits their taste.

    "Yueji, how do you make this bacon?" Although Fatty Ma is the fifth generation descendant of the Ma family's bacon, his father has not yet begun to teach him the skills, and according to regulations, he cannot ask.  In addition, he has little interest, so he usually just eats and is not in the mood to study how to make it.  It was different now. Seeing a little girl like Yue Ji making dishes that were even more delicious than their family's traditional cooking piqued Fatty Ma's interest.

    There is no need for Rose to hide her secrets. Besides, her method of processing is also simple. "Rinse the bacon well, steam it in a pot, then take it out and slice it into pieces." Of course, there is one thing Rose will not say.  That is to add a drop of wood essence to the marinated meat when it is steamed.

    Without the essence of wood, the cured pork would be the same as Ma¡¯s bacon. But with the essence of wood, Rose¡¯s dishes would obviously surpass Ma¡¯s bacon.

    "It's not fair!" Fatty Ma shouted, "I, the heir to the Ma family's cured meats, are not as good at cooking as Yue Ji. How can I have the dignity to eat again?"

    "Brother Ma, you don't have to eat. Anyway, you are so fat. If you don't eat, you will lose weight." Qing'er said with a smile beside him.

    "How about that?" Fatty Ma kept talking, but his hands kept picking up vegetables and stuffing them into his mouth.

    "Brother Ma is shameless. Just now he said he had no shame to eat, but now he eats so much." Qing'er laughed at him from the side.  During this time, she had become familiar with Fatty Ma, and she was not afraid of making Fatty Ma angry if she said this.

    "Hahahaha!" Fatty Ma laughed twice, "Xiao Qing'er, let me teach you some knowledge. You use your mouth to eat, so it doesn't matter whether you want to be shameless or not.Say!  "As he spoke, Fatty Ma moved faster. In the blink of an eye, the plate in front of him was swept away by him.

    Seeing Fatty Ma like this, Yang Cheng knew that if he didn't take action, all they would be left with were empty plates. "Yueji, Qing'er, we have entered the Warring States Period. Melee and contention are the themes of this era. If we don't take action, we will  All we can do is watch the fat man eat, so hurry up and take action!"

    Following Yang Cheng¡¯s call, three pairs of chopsticks stretched out together and swept towards the plates of food on the table.

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