Doomsday Pavilion

Fish maw is a tribute to the royal family of the Tang Dynasty, and fish maw must have some pleasing practices besides stewing.

Flower maw is especially nourishing for pregnant women and babies. It not only makes the skin white and firm, but it is also believed that flower maw can nourish blood and brains.

So the royal chefs came up with a method of steaming with various rare poultry eggs and fish maw, but the method at the time was more complicated. The royal chefs would take wild duck eggs with secret venison or lamb fillings. Fill it with raw egg yolk and then pour the fish bladder. After steaming, four rings are cut out.

But this is not the ultimate method. It is said that a skilled chef will even mix the egg liquid and duck liver paste and apply it to the inner wall of the fish bladder and then fill it with hot oil to make it stick together to form the five rings.

Such awesome operations are worthy of praise, such as the song of the five rings.

Of course, only the princes and princesses who have just started to eat can enjoy such unique and complex methods of fish gelatin.

Lin Chou believed in the ancients. The smell of wild duck eggs is no less than that of penguin eggs, plus the fishy smell of isinglass. Would you dare to give this kind of food to the emperor?

——The whole family is full of heads and they are not enough to cut.

In fact, according to some records or word-of-mouth, the fishy of poultry eggs and the fishy of fish gelatin seem to be able to produce some very wonderful reactions, coupled with various methods of removing fishy, ​​it can be completely free of peculiar smell and extremely mellow. .

but...

Now it seems that it's not the case at all!

Is it true that if you don't charge up money, you really won't become stronger...No, won't it become delicious?

So, what if this handsome man charged this penguin with 80,000? ?

Sikong was still licking his lips, with doubts on his face.

"Really, it seems... it's not so fishy, ​​it's not right, it still smells a little bit fishy, ​​but it's not annoying, but it feels very comfortable and warm, strange."

Wu Kedao,

"Do you think so too? I thought my sense of taste was out of order. This feeling is very strange. It's a bit like eating lamb just now, and forgetting the fishy mutton. As soon as the wind outside blows, the lips become soggy, and the fishy smell comes again."

Sikong nodded repeatedly,

"Yes, it feels that way, it's very strange."

Lin Chou tried a slice of it himself after listening to the babbled descriptions of the people.

"How about it?"

Lin Sorrows aftertaste for a moment.

"It's still a bit flavorful. This dish was unsuccessful. We need to find a way to improve it. Forget it, thanks for your hard work."

Sikong Dao,

"It's already very powerful. How did your mind grow, and you can think of such a way?"

Lin Chou had no choice but to tell the origins of the fish gelatine and the baby in her boudoir.

Merge,

"It shouldn't be like this in principle. The flavors of wild bird eggs and fish gelatin can neutralize each other and produce a certain fragrance. There are records in almost all texts. This is my... Is it because the alienated penguin eggs taste so strong that it can't even be removed?"

Xiao Wu Dao,

"That's not right, Brother Chou, this method is different from the five-ring method you mentioned. It's obviously that you cut corners, and of course the taste will be bad!"

Lin Chou frowned, but he didn't omit the basic conditions and steps to remove the fishy smell at all, so he shouldn't.

Sikong patted the table,

"I see, this is not a question of Lin Chou's approach, nor is it a question of dishes, but... a question of people!"

"Who's the problem?"

Sikong Dao,

"During the Tang Dynasty, people's recipes were very different from those of modern people."

"For chestnuts, on top of the famous grilled tail banquet in the Tang Dynasty, there are several dishes in the recipe that are very representative, the soft beef intestines cooked in mutton oil."

"Bright shrimp broiled, that is, grilled live shrimp."

"Bailongyao made by repeatedly beating lamb tenderloin."

"Lambskin filigree is a better dish. It is simply sliced ​​into half-cooked fried lamb shreds."

"Snow Baby: Cure frog pod stickers."

"Xianren Su: Chicken stew with milk sauce."

"Xiao Tian Su: Deer and chicken are fried together."

"Citou Spring: Roasted quail."

"Guomenxiang: All kinds of meat match and deep-fried."

"Water-refined calf: Slowly stew the calf."

"What do you see from these dishes?"

"..."

Qin Wuyong grinned, his screen was full of 666 bullets.

As the vice president of a certain ancient literature research association, Shen Daru's eyes were quite suspicious of the meaning of life.

Wu Kedao,

"Um, Sagong, we have never heard of what you said, you are easy to understand on the whole."

Sikong patted the table again,

"It's fishy! Look at these dishes, mutton, mutton, frog, venison, quail, beef, how can there be a dish that is not fishy?"

"..."

Everyone scratched their heads,

"It seems like that."

Sikong Dao,

"Yeah, you see people at that time ate this every day. The main meat is lamb, wild boar, and wild deer. In addition to the lack of seasoning, the taste will have adapted to the fishy smell in the long run. If they are allowed to eat Lin Chou again. Dishes, guess what will happen!"

In this case, then...

What kind of adjectives such as delicious, sweet, mellow and delicious can be used?

Lin Chou really admired Sikong’s ability to associate, but he didn’t think so.

"I think the problem is probably the stuffing in the yolk."

"What's the meaning?"

Lin Chou scratched his head embarrassedly.

"I've heard a little about this dish, but I just caught up with it. It's not that I didn't think it was troublesome and didn't do it, but I didn't have a clue about what to fill in the stuffing, so... Such a defective product."

"this..."

Lin Chou smiled.

"Forget it, since you can't make that taste, let's experiment slowly, and I will think about what filling should be used to accompany this dish, ha ha."

Everyone felt it was a pity that the aroma of this dish was very special, leaving aside the smell of it, it was definitely quite a palatable dish.

Wu Ke pointed to the wind chimes on the roof,

"Brother Chou, are you going to hang up this dish?"

Lin Chou shook his head.

Wu Ke had a pity on his face. Lin Chou didn't put the name of the dish on it, which meant that unless there were special circumstances, he might not be able to order this dish.

"Then, why don't we change the duck egg?"

Lin Chou smiled bitterly, his original intention was to use penguin eggs as dishes, wouldn't it mean that the cart before the horse was replaced by wild duck eggs?

"Forget it, let me think about the stuffing and talk about it another day."

"Oh..."

Wu Ke said again,

"Brother Chou, yesterday I saw you messing with the fish sauce jar, is it ready to eat? How can I change that stuff?"

Wu Ke had become acquainted here, and Lin Chou had touched the door to clear things like reserves of bacon, pots and pots.

"Well, the fish sauce is sour. Generally, it can be used to make some fish and shrimp dishes. Some vegetables, such as...Zheergen, are said to be quite detached."

Fold, fold the ear root?

How about you surpass me too.

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