【Chapter 71】Cooking is really good
Manager Cui also realized that the face of the financial owner he brought was too bad, so he cleared his throat awkwardly and said, "Mr. Xiao Wu's aunt is about to celebrate her birthday. Aunt Xiao has always been thrifty and does not want to do it in a big way, but Mr. Xiao Wu still wants to give her some filial piety to her aunt. My aunt is old and has a bad appetite. I heard that your braised dishes are good, so I want to try it out."
When Manager Cui said this, he kept winking at the Yu family, for fear that the Yu family would not understand, so he neglected the distinguished guest.
If he knew that the young master of the young master's mansion had been entertained in the stormy old house of the Yu family, he would probably not wink like he is now.
Of course, the Yu family would not misunderstand his kindness, and the fifth master of Xiao is indeed of extraordinary origin. His sworn brother is Xiao Zhenting, the Grand Marshal of the Army today, his own sister is Wan Zhaoyi, the most powerful harem in the harem, and the aunt mentioned by Manager Cui is his only elder in the world, and he regards him as his mother.
These words are not easy to say in front of the Yu family.
But Manager Cui trusted the Yu family's craftsmanship very much. Otherwise, he would not have dared to "kill" people to the Yu family after learning about Xiao Wu's filial piety.
Manager Cui said: "Although I am the shopkeeper of Baiyulou, I still admire Chef Yu when it comes to making braised dishes."
"Oh, I've been too awarded." Uncle was embarrassed by the praise and hurriedly waved his hand with a smile.
Master Xiao Wu said with a cold face: "It's a mule or a horse, pull it out!"
This is what I want to try the dishes, but why does it sound so much like a fight?
The aunt in the room twitched the corners of her mouth, put down the window flowers with Jiang, and the two children had half cut, and went to the field to pick vegetables.
The marinade and meat at home are ready-made. With Yu Feng and Yu Wan, my uncle quickly made a pot of fragrant red braised pork belly. The pork belly is very well braised, and the fat meat is cooked shiny, fat but not greasy, and the lean meat has a firm texture, thin but not tiring. When you bite it, you can feel the tender juice bursting in your mouth. The spicy taste is most suitable for cold winters. Another spoonful of sugar is added to make it fresh. It is no exaggeration to say that this is the most delicious pork belly that Manager Cui has ever eaten.
However, Master Xiao Wu seemed to be untouched. After taking a few sips, he didn't raise his eyelids: "That's it?"
He was actually disliked!
The Yu family was stunned.
"If you don't dislike it, try this bowl of braised mutton." Yu Wan brought a hot mutton hotpot. The taste of the mutton is naturally more unique than that of pork belly.
Manager Cui tasted the chopsticks and wanted to eat the whole pot alone!
It's time to be satisfied now.
Manager Cui said intimately.
But what disappointed everyone was that Mr. Xiao Wu didn't even move his chopsticks: "My aunt doesn't eat mutton."
"What meat does your aunt like to eat?"
As soon as Yu Wan opened her mouth, the aunt who cleaned up the kitchen screamed: "Oh!"
Yu Wan hurriedly turned around and went to the kitchen: "Auntie, what's wrong? Is it so hot?"
"It's not me..." The aunt held a dustpan in her left hand and a rag in her right hand, and said anxiously, "I forgot the tofu I bought before the New Year. What should I do if it smells bad!"
Without the words of my aunt, Yu Wan could smell the fermenting stench.
However, Yu Wan did not show the anxiety she imagined. On the contrary, her eyes lit up, and she bent her lips and said, "It's okay to smell."
"Ah?" The aunt looked at Yu Wan in a confused look.
Yu Feng also rushed over and looked at the tofu that had grown hair in the jar. He blocked his mother behind him with a chill, but his heart felt very painful again. This was ten kilograms of tofu, and it broke without eating it...
"Brother, help me add some firewood," Yu Wan said.
Yu Feng frowned: "What are you going to do?"
"You will know soon." Yu Wan opened the cupboard, took out a large bowl of vegetarian oil, and poured it into the washed pot.
An ominous premonition surged in Yu Feng's heart.
"Tianchai, brother." Yu Wan urged.
I am such a big brother who spoils my sister!
Yu Feng took a deep breath, added firewood and heated the pot.
Yu Wan took out the stinky tofu, cleaned it up briefly, cut it into pieces, and put it into the roasted oil pan.
Yu Feng and the aunt didn't expect that she wanted to do this. They were about to stop it, but it was too late. The tofu fell into the pot and was blown out of hissing golden yellow. The smelly kitchen became even more smelly.
The aunt couldn't stand the stinking smell and ran away with her nose.
Yu Feng was quickly fucked away.
When Yu Wan came out with a plate of fried stinky tofu, the whole old house was gone and fled, leaving only the old monk Xiao Wuye who had entered the state of meditation.
"Where is the person?" Yu Wan blinked.
Master Xiao Wu glanced at what was in Yu Wan's hand in disgust.
Yu Wan understood and suddenly realized it, turned to look at Master Xiao Wu, and said with a smile: "It's still Master Xiao Wu who knows the goods."
Master Xiao Wu’s legs are just numb…
Yu Wan put the plate on the table: "This thing smells smelly, but it tastes very fragrant."
Master Xiao Wu's eyes were leaping blue veins. Is this thing actually used for eating?!
Yu Wan said, "Master Xiao Wu, please try it."
Master Xiao Wu doesn't taste it.
Yu Wan looked at him deeply: "You are not... afraid to eat, are you?"
"I have eaten all the dead meat!" Master Xiao Wu said with a cold expression.
"Then you can try it." Yu Wanyun gently pushed the plate in front of him.
Outside the gate, from bottom to top, one, two, three, and four heads lined up, all of which blocked the nostrils with cotton wool.
"Does he dare to eat it?" Xiao Tiedan asked with a buzzing nose.
"Do you eat?" The little girl learned to speak.
Master Xiao Wu was very clear-headed and saw all the movements of the people. He could not let the children underestimate anything he did. So he pinched his fists, grabbed a piece of stinky tofu, and stuffed it into his mouth without saying a word!
Even if I die today—
Well, it's really delicious.
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Wanwan's fried stinky tofu is very smelly hahahahahaha
Chapter completed!