Bringing System to Great Tang

Vol 2 Chapter 2618: Delicious and hearty dishes

The latest website: "Have dinner, and put away your weapons." The chef came over and shouted, it was time for dinner.

The weather is good, the variety of meals is less, and the chefs are lazy.

Fish steak in sauce, braised scallops, jelly minced fish, fried crocodile meat with wild vegetables, fish head tofu soup.

Li Yi himself added fried fish maw with spring onion and emu egg fried with garlic sprouts. After three meals of fish fillet with sauce, the cook should eliminate it, although the sauce is different each time.

He also didn't drink the fish head tofu soup, and replaced it with mushroom wild spinach soup. The mushrooms were blood red rivet mushrooms, and the wild spinach was local.

"This is mine, who dares to control me?"

Li Yi was still muttering when he was making mushroom soup. At that time, the local people didn't know how to eat wild vegetables.

Then people from his country came here, the old man and the old lady, and I am a god, there are wild vegetables all over the place, and they can eat everything.

Quickly dig, take a plastic bag, there is also a large piece.

The descendants of the exiled criminals saw it and said it was illegal. It belonged to the imperial court, as well as private land.

When you are old, you can throw them away, but you can't dig them, because it violates the law.

If some local people learn to dig, it is called not wasting resources and should be encouraged.

In the other two countries in North America, the land area is quite large. You can't grow vegetables when you see wasteland, it is illegal.

Especially the seeds, where did they come from?

At that time, people in his country felt uncomfortable when they saw that the land was barren, especially the land that could still grow vegetables.

He went to the wasteland outside the university campus to grow vegetables and accompany his children to study abroad.

You can’t sell it after you’ve planted it. Selling is breaking the law. Giving or giving is okay, this is okay.

The people who accompany the students will grow the seeds themselves, and they will be given to others by the way. They are all given to teachers and students in the school. Whoever wants to eat can pick it up by himself.

Now Li Yi has a kind of venting joy, my site, I will pick wild vegetables.

Li Yi knows that his current state is a kind of mental illness, he doesn't care, I'm happy anyway.

The survivors use their own big bowls to cook their meals. If they don’t use other utensils, they belong to them. If the plates are not good, they belong to others.

All the dishes are cooked first, as much as you want, and rice is placed on top.

They pulled their chopsticks into their mouths and ate some pickles, feeling that they had gained everything in this life.

After so many days, the survivors are still in a trance state, sometimes awake, sometimes feeling like they are in a dream.

Nightmare in the middle of the night, waking up in a sweat, the more you care, the more afraid of losing.

When eating, move fast, chew slowly, and cherish the sweetness of every bite.

"The taste of the dishes seems to be more and more delicious." Yin Sizhen commented after taking a bite of the sauced fish steak.

Li Yi agrees: "When there are many dishes, it is a struggle. The worse the conditions, the more tenacious. The weather conditions improve, cooking is a pleasure, and we strive for excellence."

He found that four dishes were indeed sublimated, and some dishes were made every other day.

He can even imagine chefs thinking about how to cook before cooking, and then adjusting which aspect to make.

That is, the dishes made by each cauldron will be fine-tuned, and the average person cannot taste it, and the chefs know it for themselves.

Chefs have their own pursuits and self-confidence. They will look at the amount of leftovers in which dishes and why?

They analyze who likes what to eat, men, women, the elderly, children, indigenous people...

Li Jiazhuangzi has such a style, Li Yi never approves the rules of the gourmet manual created by the tire maker.

Which country do you make tires from? When you went to China to find judges, you were looking for your people. Can they represent my China?

The locals of Oriental Pearl Tower, you are serious, they are Chinese, why don't you decide to eat in other places according to their taste?

Are they qualified for this? Who voted for them? Representative?

In terms of food, when will it be the turn of foreign countries to set rules for China?

"When we go back, Li Family Zhuangzi will publish a booklet."

Li Yi decided to be the referee himself, and leave the rest to me, and the French dishes are not good either.

Ordinary French dishes are unpalatable, and the top ones can be tasted, but it's not that they haven't eaten them.

Their own national thinking is different. The French dish is to pretend to be coercive. In the upper class, if you get a broccoli, you need to show it.

The food definition of the Chinese nation has always been hometown dishes, and the best dishes are those made by mothers.

After the woman's status improved, she joined the dishes cooked by her father.

When that group of people is gone, it is the dishes that he cooks for future generations.

Soldiers are impermanent and water is impermanent, so I started to make steaks and salads, and I thought it was good. I continued to study Chinese cuisine. Western food is a pleasure.

"Another tribe was found, they were hunting with torches, no, not hunting, they were attacking, they were hunting crocodiles..."

The little robot suddenly made a sound, and an image was given on the big screen. An airship was photographed in the sky. The light was not very good, and there was no active light.

At the bend of a river that Li Yi had no records of at that time, the indigenous people lit torches and threw 'pheasant' into the river.

The crocodiles snapped wildly, and the natives threw their sharpened spears hard.

A man dressed as a witch doctor was yelling, and next to the key was a seven or eight-year-old boy who was missing his left calf and had many wounds on his body and vomited blood from time to time.

The small robot on the airship shoots out infrared rays and performs data fusion with the normal field of view.

"Seven hundred and twenty kilometers, I'm leaving."

After Li Yi saw the image, he threw his chopsticks, and the man ran away. When running, he first put the little **** the back, then carried the little girl Qingdai in one hand, and Li Guizang in the other.

On the beach outside, a new aircraft suddenly appeared under my feet.

The aircraft landed on the deck half a minute later, next to the helicopter.

Throwing the three children inside, the helicopter started, lifted off with a humming sound, and rushed towards the location at a speed of more than 400 kilometers per hour.

There was still fighting over there, a group of natives threw food frantically, and everyone jumped up and stuck wooden spears in both hands.

Some indigenous people even jumped on the crocodile's head and smashed the crocodile's eyes with sharp stones.

More people jumped down, stabbed, smashed, pulled out the crocodile's eyes with their hands, opened their mouths to bite, and supported the crocodile's mouth with their hands and feet.

A place where alligators crowded and tumbled like maggots.

Sixty fixed-wing vertical take-off and landing drones were suddenly lifted off cruise ships and yachts, and they were faster.

After flying to a certain distance, the thirty drones and the other thirty drones moved closer together, and the current was transmitted, and the thirty drones slowly fell to the ground.

Thirty drones continued to charge, with 120 kilometers remaining. Twenty drones exchanged energy for ten drones and flew to the side to land. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

In the last ten drones, white traces of airflow diversion appeared in front of the nose, supersonic speed.

When he reached the place, he plunged straight down, with the kinetic energy of the speed and the energy of the explosives on the plane, rumbling and rumbling, the entire water and the ground trembled, and water columns rose up on the water.

Whether it is a crocodile or a person, it freezes for a moment, and the people who jumped in and the crocodile spurted blood from their mouths and noses.

More than 20 warriors and more than 600 crocodiles died in the roar, and other indigenous people covered their ears and fell to the shore.

"Good! Good fight!" Guo Ziyi waved his fist, he didn't care about the life and death of the twenty warriors.

If he was in the same situation, he was also willing to die, die together, it was worth it.

There is a place for me in the Martyrs Cemetery, right next to the Datang Tianshu, where children can play in the middle of the night.

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