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Luo He looked at Fu Ming through the white air rising from the copper pot, and said:

"The problem is that there is too much spicy and not enough spicy."

Fu Ming's eyes changed slightly.

"Sichuan flavor draws on the strengths of many families. It not only wins with spicy, but also with spicy aroma."

Luo He glanced at the clear bottom of the pot and said:

"Jindu is located in the plains and is rich in food. Therefore, Jindu hot pot was first made with rapeseed oil instead of butter, hence the name 'clean oil hot pot'."

"As for clear oil hot pot, the emphasis is on refreshing, fresh and spicy."

Luo He raised his head and said: "This soup base is made refreshing and spicy, but the spicy flavor is not enough, which leads to the inability to fully stimulate the umami taste, which is a big problem."

In the private seat, there was a dead silence, only the sound of the hot pot rolling.

Eldest brother Qian Wang looked blank and didn't understand at all. He looked at Luo He to the left and Master to the right.

I saw Master's expression ranging from displeasure, suspicion, to shock.

In front of his apprentice, Fu Ming bowed his hands and said:

"Can you explain in detail, little friend Luo He?"

Qian Wang's expression froze, and he couldn't believe his ears.

Hearing the meaning of these words, it seems that Luo He really hit the mark?

"I only have a little understanding of Sichuan flavor, if there is something wrong, please bear with me."

Luo He first bowed his hands in return, and was modest, then stood up, observed the dishes on the table, and said:

"Sichuan-flavored techniques are inclusive of all rivers. There are more than ten types of spicy flavors, which can be divided into fresh, dry, garlic, black bean, and marinated..."

Fu Ming's surprise was beyond words when he heard Luo He report all the flavors in one go.

"Your hot pot uses green peppercorns as the raw material, and the main taste is the fragrance, but the aroma of the peppers is not enough, which leads to a lack of umami."

Luo He sat down again, took a sip of tea, and said, "I have to say, it's a great pity."

The private room fell into dead silence again.

Qian Wang finally understood half of the sentence.

Got it, it's not fresh enough.

Observing the strange expression on Master's face, Qian Wang got up immediately and said:

"I'm going to the kitchen to get some MSG!"

"sit down."

Fu Ming let Qian Wang take a seat angrily, and immediately looked at Luo He, his tone and demeanor seemed to be communicating with his peers:

"Actually, I'm also aware of this problem. But I didn't expect that you can pick out the fault with just one sip."

After saying that, Fu Ming paused for a moment, and said with emotion in his tone: "Young people are awesome."

Luo He's heart moved, and he asked:

"It shouldn't be the techniques that limit you, but the raw materials, right?"

Fu Ming is a professional chef of Sichuan cuisine. With his cooking skills, it is impossible for him not to be aware of this, so the reason lies in the raw materials.

Luo He guessed that Fu Ming lacked enough fragrant peppers, which caused the problem.

"I really can't hide anything from you."

Fu Ming's eyes flickered, and he sat down to drink tea, feeling admiration.

Such insights are possible at such a young age.

What Luo He said is true, his specialty lies in cooking, and it is a particularly good one.

Seeing that Fu Ming didn't want to talk about it, Luo He didn't delve into it, and stepped down the steps of his colleagues, saying:

"I'm just picky about my taste. I still have nothing to say about your cooking skills."

Fu Ming glanced at Luo He, and said, "Then how does my cooking skill compare with yours?"

Luo He turned a deaf ear and raised his chopsticks to signal: "Eat vegetables, eat vegetables."

Fu Ming didn't care, and said with a smile: "That's right, the candidate recommended by Master Li is really outstanding. Qian Wang, eat the food."

Although he was singled out as a mistake, Fu Ming favored Luo He even more, and his smile curved slightly wider.

Qian Wang watched the words and expressions from the sidelines.

I know that Luo He's insight just now deeply moved Master.

If things go on like this, it is not impossible for Luo He to be directly accepted as a disciple.

"Could it be that I really want an extra junior brother today?" Qian Wang thought to himself.

As Fu Ming sat down and moved his chopsticks, the atmosphere on the table eased, and the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding sounded again.

Qian Wang heard that the two chatted for a long time just now, and had been greedy for hot pot for a long time, so he cooked a piece of fat lamb to taste, and smacked his lips.

As always, very tasty.

But after listening to Luo He's words and thinking about it carefully, it seems that it is really not spicy enough... It's really weird.

The two masters and apprentices had their own concerns, and they picked up the vegetables for a long time in silence.

Seeing that Fu Ming didn't touch the hot pot on purpose, Luo He couldn't help laughing and said:

"Actually, I can reprocess this hot pot. The taste should be better."

Fu Ming was taken aback, and said: "But you don't even know my specific method and formula, how to process it?"

"It's okay." Luo He said, "I've already guessed about eighty-nine percent."

A series of question marks popped up in Fu Ming's heart.

You just tasted a few mouthfuls and looked at it a few times, can you guess the recipe and method?

If this is the case, you are a master who is even better than the master!

Fu Ming was skeptical in his heart, he didn't say anything, he wanted to see Luo He's culinary skills, and said:

"I'll ask the waiter to serve the hot pot and take you to the kitchen."

Luo He nodded, and left the box under the leadership of the waiter.

Looking at Luo He who left, Qian Wang whispered:

"Master, if he can really process the soup base, are you going to take him in as a disciple and be my junior brother?"

The younger brother is here, so I don't have to try the dishes in the future. Qian Wang thought happily.

Fu Ming stared at Qian Wang and said:

"If he can rework it for me today, then he is not your junior brother, but your uncle!"

Qian Wangru was struck by lightning and froze in place.

Not so.

The younger brother was not found, so there is one more uncle?

ten minutes later.

Luo He returned to the private seat with the reprocessed hot pot.

"It's a bit cold, I warmed it up after processing, everyone while it's hot." Luo He greeted.

The clear oil hot pot is dark red and oily, and the color of the chili is attractive, and there is almost no difference from the original.

However, Fu Ming sniffed his nose, surprise appeared in his eyes.

Qian Wang couldn't help but said: "Huh, it seems to be really fragrant?"

Luo He didn't explain, but smiled and said, "Try it."

Qian Wang hesitated.

Fu Ming glanced at him and nodded slightly.

Qian Wang picked up the bowl and chopsticks, rinsed the fresh and tender fat lamb roll, put it into his mouth with the red soup while it was hot, and stared wide-eyed.

After a long while, Qian Wang showed hesitation and said, "Master, I can't say, but the taste seems to have changed."

Fu Ming had already smelled the pungent spicy aroma, and said:

"Let me try it."

He rinsed a piece of hairy belly, and took it out within a few seconds. Tasting the tender, crisp, spicy and delicious taste of the hairy belly, his eyes were a little shocked.

The spicy aroma that was slightly lacking just now has really been made up for!

"Luo He, how did you do it? What ingredients were added, and what secret recipe was used?" Fu Ming asked a series of questions.

"I added spices."

Luo He said: "Using some existing spices in the kitchen, such as grass fruit, cloves, white cardamom, etc., I ground some five-spice powder myself."

"It can make up for the lack of spicy aroma by deceiving the sense of smell. But if we really want to completely improve the problem, we have to use more fragrant chili raw materials." Luo He said.

Fu Ming's eyes were complicated.

There is such a magical spice technology?

Even I can't think of a big problem with this craftsmanship, it's too ruthless!

Fu Ming wanted to verify whether the reprocessed hot pot also suits his pet's taste.

Summoned a nine-section wolf with impressive momentum and a circle bigger than Xiao Jiuxiang.

"Huh?"

Xiao Jiu looked at the Nine-section Wolf Commander, and the other party also looked at Xiao Jiu.

Then, almost at the same time.

The two nine-section wolves took half a step back, faced each other, and raised their hands together to surrender!

Fu Ming glanced at Xiao Jiu in surprise.

Facing my nine-section wolf, it is really rare to be able to make a fighting stance.

Fu Ming's nine-section wolf not only knows how to hold chopsticks, but even steps on a wooden chair with both feet to cook hot pot.

This skill really shocked Xiao Jiu.

Xiao Jiu turned his head, his eyes sparkled.

Luo He, I want to learn this!

"Go back and cook a few more hot pot meals for you, and you will learn it naturally." Luo He smiled.

"嘤~*(ˊˋ*)*" Xiao Jiu was extremely happy.

the other side.

Fu Ming's Nine Festival Wolf obviously felt that today's hot pot was more delicious than before.

Fu Ming was a little surprised by the voracious appearance.

"Master, pay attention to your demeanor and your expression." Qian Wang suggested in a low voice.

Fu Ming coughed lightly, his heart fluctuated.

Originally thought, Luo He was introduced by Master Li to come to the Huowei Dojo to attend classes.

Unexpectedly, he taught me a lesson.

Recalling the promise just now, Fu Ming said slowly:

"Qian Wang."

"What's wrong, Master?" Qian Wang asked.

"Say hello to your uncle." Fu Ming said.

"Uncle, the old man is here too? Where is he?" Qian Wang looked at the door.

Luo He also looked towards the door, but heard Fu Ming shout:

"There are no other uncles here, only your uncle Luo He!"

Luo He and Qian Wang were taken aback at the same time.

Fu Ming looked at Luo He and explained:

"There is a teacher in ancient times, you have indeed taught me a lot today. I should have called you a teacher."

"But there is a big difference in age between you and me, and we are on the same page in breeding. So it's my shame to call you junior, what do you think?"

Having a fire expert as a senior brother can indeed save a lot of detours.

Luo He weighed the pros and cons, nodded, and said:

"Okay, Senior Brother Fu Ming."

Fu Ming laughed and said: "In this way, you can also be regarded as a member of our Huowei Dojo, Qian Wang, why don't you hurry up and say hello?"

Qian Wang was listening, almost dumbfounded.

what's the situation?

Luo He has only been in the dojo for a day, and he has become my uncle?

"It's okay, big brother."

Luo He glanced at the dull Qian Wang, and said in relief:

"From now on, you will call me uncle, and I will call you brother. Let's have our own opinions."

Listen to yourself, is this seniority really right? !

Qian Wang hesitated to speak, looked at Fu Ming, who was not angry and pretentious, and said in a second:

"Hello, Master Luo."

"Okay, Senior Brother Qian." Luo He said.

Qian Wang anxiously said: "Don't dare, Master Luo, your senior brother is Master Fu Ming."

"No problem, big brother." Luo He changed his words.

Qian Wang: "..."

Master, you did it on purpose!

"Okay, don't worry about it."

Fu Ming coughed and said:

"Luo He, in fact, there is a reason why I lack enough fragrant peppers."

Luo He looked at Fu Ming and waited for the next sentence.

Fu Ming said: "In the past two days, a low-level secret realm has been opened in Chixing Mountain in Sichuan and Sichuan."

"Chixing Mountain is rich in soaring peppers, and there is also a famous pepper called "Mantianxing", which is spicy and fragrant, and is the top level among secondary resources. "

Fu Ming said: "I originally wanted Qian Wang to participate in this secret realm, and asked him to bring back the "Gypsophila" and make my specialty spicy hot pot. "

"But you came to visit, and I wanted to show you my skills, so I used the prepared ingredients, except for a spicy flavor... Cough, it's all over."

Fu Ming coughed dryly: "I mean, I want you and Qian Wang to participate in this secret realm together, and try to bring back a few more Gypsophila plants."

Going to a secret place to pick peppers?

After this experience, and making dishes with baby's breath, it should be able to help Xiaojiu break through her awakening and step into the extraordinary.

Luo He pondered: "Let me think about it again."

Fu Ming saw Luo He's movement, looked at Qian Wang again, and said, "What do you mean?"

Qian Wang has accepted the reality, cupped his hands, and said:

"It's all up to the master and uncle's arrangement!"

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