Chapter 18
However, here, Xiaoyu didn't see pepper, tomato and soy sauce vinegar.
Maybe no one has found any edible value or invented it.
Xiaoyu sliced the lean meat and cut it into shreds. Then she put oil in the pan. After the oil was boiling hot and smoking, she took out a small cloth bag from her arms, which contained the dog droppings pepper she and Koizumi found in the mountains yesterday. She grabbed a few of them and put them into the oil, turned them over, picked them up with a colander, put them into the pan, and then fried the shredded meat in the pan.
When the water is gone and the color changes, put the bracken into the pot, add salt, stir fry twice and put it on the plate.
The shopkeeper has been standing by, watching the little girl standing in front of the stove, making a delicious dish.
The taste of the dish is very fragrant, but the shopkeeper didn't move. Xiaoyu understood it. He picked up a pair of chopsticks and put the dish into his mouth. He chewed it carefully. Well, there were too few seasonings. If there were thirteen spices, soy sauce, vinegar, chili... And so on, the taste would be excellent.
After seeing that Xiaoyu had no adverse reactions after eating, the shopkeeper picked up the chopsticks and tasted them: Mmm, delicious! Sure enough, as she said, it tastes tender and sweet.
Standing next to him is the cook who comes to the kitchen to cook after Xiaoyu has fried the flavor. "Who is this girl? She cooks delicious food!"
"Look at her age, I'm afraid she doesn't even have ten years old. Can she do so well?"
"You don't care how old they are. I really want to taste that dish. It makes my mouth water."
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The shopkeeper won't give them anything to eat. "Are you all free to do?" The shopkeeper's eyebrows were slightly raised, which scared everyone to return to you.
Hum!
The shopkeeper changed his smiling face again, "little girl, didn't you say there were other dishes to do? Do it now
Xiaoyu then chose a piece of lean meat, washed it and boiled it in hot water. When it can be pierced with a chopstick, it means it is cooked.
Pick up, put on the chopping board, cut into thin pieces, neatly placed on the plate, and from the barrel took a small handful of ferns, cut into small sections, put in the middle of the plate, sprinkled with salt, and sprinkled with some sugar, onion ginger garlic foam, and in the kitchen for a long time, only to find a few fruits, Xiaoyu bite, Yiyi! It's so sour. I'm losing my teeth.
"This is the fruit from the tree in the yard. It's so sour that no one can eat it, so I threw it away." A cook standing not far from Xiaoyu told Xiaoyu.
"Well, thank you." Xiaoyu nodded her thanks.
Then put the fruit in a bowl, mash it, filter it with gauze, and sprinkle the juice on the meat and bracken.
Xiaoyu claps his hands. OK, this is vinegar. When we have a chance later, we must work out how to make this vinegar.
"That's it?" Shopkeeper can't believe it. Can you eat it?
Well, Xiaoyu acts as a tester again and shows it to the shopkeeper.
Xiaoyu thought: no soy sauce vinegar, look at the color is not normal!
The shopkeeper thought about it, or did he try some, huh? Sour and sweet, do not have a taste... Well, good, creative!
"Girls don't do it?" The shopkeeper smiles and looks at Xiaoyu's special apron for cooking. He asks suspiciously, doesn't he say that there are many ways to do it?
Xiaoyu also laughed, "Uncle shopkeeper, because we meet for the first time, I'm afraid you don't believe me, so I'll make a dish for you to try. As for the second dish I'll make, it's as if we have reached an initial cooperation and I'll give it to you. As for the future dishes... "Xiaoyu stopped and looked at the shopkeeper with a smile.