"Is Pani coming?" Zhang Yang turned his head and smiled at Pani's lame mouth, and said with a smile: "Okay, come and do Xiuying's job, Xiuying, go and see how the soup in the casserole is stewed?"

"Na." Xiuying nodded, after clamping the lotus root clip in her hand, she gently placed it on the long white plate next to her, and smiled and said to Pani next to her, "Come on."

"Yeah." Pani nodded, took the chopsticks from Xiuying's hand, then smiled and leaned over to Zhang Yang, squinted his eyes and said to Zhang Yang, "Oppa comes to teach me."

"Yeah." Zhang Yang nodded, put the lotus root clip in his hand into Pani's hand, then held the soft pills of Pani in his big hand, gently pinched the lotus root clip out a small mouth, picked out a chopsticks of meat filling, and then gently stuffed it into the lotus root clip.

He added a little meat filling to make the lotus root clip more full. Zhang Yang gently pressed the lotus root clip with his hand, and then smiled and said to Pani: "Do you know?"

"Na." Pani nodded, then placed the lotus root clips made by the two of them together in the middle of the plate, and stacked them on the row of lotus root clips made by Xiuying.

"Haha." Zhang Yang saw Pani's little thoughts, shook his head and kept silent, continuing the work at hand.

"oppa, how long will this soup last?" Xiuying asked when she saw that the atmosphere here had become more peaceful.

"Look at the watch." Zhang Yang said: "When the timing is over, add two flat spoons of salt into it, then turn to low heat, and then use the timer to set for 40 minutes."

"Na." Xiuying nodded, looking at the timer that was about to leave for more than 30 minutes, nodded without saying a word.

...

All the lotus root clips were prepared. Zhang Yang looked at the remaining few unused lotus root clips, pinched them into his mouth, and sighed while chewing them.

It would be great if this was the nine-hole lotus root.

Jiukong lotus root has a high moisture content and is particularly crispy. It is very suitable for cold dishes or stir-frying. However, Jiukong lotus root is only produced in Hubei Sesame Lake. It is really difficult to eat it in Korea.

Seven-hole lotus root is very common. Zhang Yang also uses seven-hole lotus root, but the seven-hole lotus root has high starch content and less moisture, so it is not too crispy. It is suitable for making soup. If it is cold, the effect will obviously be one level worse.

It is not wrong to have the ability to show the nine-hole lotus root, but Zhang Yang is not willing to use things like what you eat. Because Zhang Yang always believes that food is different from other things, and ingredients that are naturally grown will taste more delicious.

If Zhang Yang doesn’t like food, it’s fine. Since he likes to cook food, the most basic thing is to follow.

As for the jade industry where Zhang Yang relies on for his living... no matter who he goes, isn't it enough to make money?

Mix the batter evenly again, Zhang Yang picked up the lotus root clip with chopsticks and started sliding into the batter one by one.

Pani was so moved by the side that he quickly said, "Oppa, I want to play too."

"Na." Zhang Yang nodded, pushed the batter basin in his hand to Pani, handed the chopsticks to Pani and said with a smile: "Don't put too much, just put more than 10 in a basin."

"Why?" Pani looked at the densely packed lotus root clips in the plate with more than 30 pieces of clamped lotus root clips, and was puzzled.

"I can't fry that much in one pot." Zhang Yang smiled.

"Oh." Pani nodded.

Zhang Yang walked to Xiuying, heated up a small half of the pot of oil, turned around and shouted to Pani over there: "Pani, bring me the batter basin."

"Is this?" Pani held the batter in his hand and wondered at Zhang Yang.

"Nai." Zhang Yang nodded.

After taking the batter basin handed over by Pani, Zhang Yang gently picked up pieces of lotus root clips with chopsticks to check whether the batter was hanging evenly, and then threw the better lotus root clips into the heated oil pan.

"Paila." The fried batter made a warm sound, and accompanied by the sound of fried, a wisp of pasta scent wafted out of the oil pan.

"Wow." Xiuying next to her couldn't help it when she asked about this. Although she was just guarding a soup pot, Xiuying, who was a girl's generation food god, had no ability to resist the fried food around her.

Pani next to him also leaned over and looked at the root of the lotus root clip in the oil pan slowly being fried golden. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he smelled the fragrance.

"oppa..." Pani's voice was filled with melancholy. She wanted to eat, but when she saw the pot of oil, Pani was a little scared.

"Pani, humans have evolved to the top of the food chain, and they are not relying on eating vegetables." Zhang Yang smiled: "The reason why Chinese food is famous all over the world is because our research on food has reached a state that is beyond the reach of the world."

He patted Pani's head and said with a smile: "Just eat yours with confidence."

Zhang Yang selectively ignored the fact that the top Chinese chefs weighed less than 200 kilograms.

The first pot of lotus root was picked out of the pot. After draining the oil on it, Zhang Yang took the chopsticks and started to put the plate one by one. One pot was 11. After Zhang Yang finished coding, he handed the chopsticks to Pani: "Can you try it?"

"Wait a minute." Pani shook his head, then handed the chopsticks to Xiuying who was swallowing her saliva next to her.

"Thank you Pani." Xiuying shouted wildly, took the chopsticks and picked up a lotus root clip and put it in her mouth.

The lotus root clip that just came out of the oil pan was indeed very hot, but this little temperature could not stop the God of Food from exploring delicious food. After blowing and waving, Xiuying finally tore a hole in the lotus root clip.

As soon as the mouth was exposed, the aroma of meat locked by the golden batter spread out from the gap. Although it was not so obvious in the mixed taste of the kitchen, under the smell of Xiuying and Pani, the soft fragrance had nowhere to hide.

"!!!" Feeling the crispy dough dress, crisp lotus root clips, and juicy and delicious meat fillings exploded in my mouth, Midea Xiuying stomped her feet.

Pani couldn't help swallowing when he saw Xiuying's appearance, but he still turned his head restrainedly and stopped looking at Xiuying's happy face.

"Xiuying, bring this plate over to the children to taste." Zhang Yang said while carrying her back on her back.

"Yeah." Xiuying's mouth was full of lotus roots and she could only hum and said she knew, and then walked out of the kitchen with the plate of lotus roots and meat.

Listening to the happy cheers in the living room and Yoona's satisfied humming like a pig, Zhang Yang's heart was also satisfied.

This is how to live.

The lotus root clips in the batter basin had been fried and put on the plate. Zhang Yang had just said that the oil in the pot was aside when he saw Pani pinching a lotus root clip with chopsticks.

"There is another?" Zhang Yang was puzzled.

"I want to blow this one myself." Pani said with a smile.

"...Hmm." Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, nodded and agreed.

I personally hang the lotus root clips on top of the batter, put them in the oil pan, and stand next to the stove and turn them over from time to time. Due to careful care, the lotus root clips are obviously better than the lotus root clips produced in the big pot before.

Plug out the lotus root clip and drain the oil. Pani clamped the lotus root clip and handed it to Zhang Yang's mouth.

"Oppa, try it."

Pani, holding chopsticks, had anticipation and smile on his face. Seeing this, Zhang Yang's smile on his face was even better, nodded and gently bit on the lotus root clip.

It smells so good.
Chapter completed!