Chapter 388: "Dong Rou" as famous as Dongpo Pork

"Even if you make it well, it will taste the pork belly!" Qing Shuai muttered in a low voice, and Ran Leyouyou patted another piece of pork belly, "Then Qing Shuai, you can make a different stewed pork!" She deliberately bit the sound of "stewed pork" heavily, and a sense of unquestionable confidence came out of it.

Suddenly, Qing Shun shrugged, and his arrogance just now dissipated. He bit his lip and looked at Le Youyou, but in fact he looked at Ye Yeyan's expression with the corners of his eyes.

Jiang Qi looked at the awkward scene and urged: "Yuyou! Get out... get out..."

Le Youyou pursed her lips and glanced at the Qing Shuo, which was full of tears. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch, but the pot spoon in her hand quickly swiped off the foam, then turned the pork belly and turned the pig skin upwards.

Finally, cover the lid and cook for half an hour. At this time, the sugar was ground into powder, and the black and white sesame seeds were also ground into half-crumbs. She threw the peanuts in shells directly to Jiang Qi, "Pick the peanuts open, then peel them and stir-fry them!"

Jiang Qi's expectant face suddenly collapsed and complained: "Ah... Youyou, how can this be done?" Le Youyou smiled and bounced Jiang Qi's forehead without a smile, "Don't eat later!"

Under Le Youyou's coercion and inducement, Jiang Qi could only peel peanuts in silence, while Le Youyou put another small pot with white sugar on the edge of the stove.

Then, as soon as the lid was lowered, a large wave of water mist surged out, directly blocking everyone's vision, while Le Youyou took advantage of this moment.

Insert chopsticks into pork belly                                                                                                                          

She walked to another stove and poured the soup and boiled it over high heat, then added the starch, oyster sauce, white sugar and a small amount of crushed yellow sugar.

She kept stirring and slowly thickening the turbid soup, and the sauce pages became brighter. At this moment, she prepared a casserole to put the hot bean sprouts and baby cabbage at the bottom.

Xiao Baicai leaned on the edge of the casserole. Then she opened the lid of the pork belly, and a meaty aroma that was different from the past sauce aroma wafted in the air.

Le Youyou picked up the pork belly with tools and placed it on the chopping board. He quickly blew the steaming pork belly, and cut four horizontal and vertical cuts on the pork belly with a kitchen knife that he was not used to.

Then he carefully put it into the casserole one by one. Ye Yan held his eyes and the head wolf with saliva flowing beside him coughed dryly. Le Youyou subconsciously picked a pork belly with his hand and sent it to Ye Yan's mouth, "Try it?"

Ye Yan looked at the pork belly in front of him. The skin was wrinkled, shiny and smooth, and the patterns were like tiger skin. He slowly opened his mouth and bit the pork belly. Even her index finger touched his teeth, and her heart was hit.

She stared at Ye Yan's handsome face with a wide eyes, and her brain suddenly turned blank. She had no time to retract her movements but was teased by Ye Yan and sucked her index finger lightly. Suddenly, her little heart beat desperately uncontrollably...

But due to the angle issue, everyone only knew that Le Youyou was feeding the meat himself, but only Le Youyou shyly pulled back his hand, his cheeks turned slightly red back to the stove. Jiang Qi looked at Le Youyou and asked curiously: "Youyou, why are your face so red?"

Le Youyou waited for Jiang Qi who didn't open the pot, and gritted his teeth and explained awkwardly: "I...I..." Ye Yan chewed the food in his mouth with a wicked smile, "Jiang Qi, because she was feeding me - this king."

"Why?" Jiang Qi grabbed the back of his head, but Jiang Min found that Le Youyou was obsessed with cooking as Ye Yan said. However, even if she forgot the person she liked, she still remembered the feeling in her heart, the throbbing that only belonged to Ye Yan...

"Because she is Le Youyou!" Jiang Min said calmly and turned around and left the kitchen. Jiang Qi, who looked confused, shouted: "Uncle Master! Haven't you eaten the dishes made by Youyou yet?"

Ye Yan nodded confidently and looked at Le Youyou with a smile, "I am waiting for you in the dining room." Le Youyou frowned, always feeling that Ye Yan was greeting the chicken in a weasel - she was uneasy and kind, but she thought that she had no use to Ye Yan except cooking. Her heart was at peace, and she could only ship to the bridge head and naturally straightened.

Qing Shuai looked at Ye Yan's departure and hesitated and said repeatedly: "Sister, I'll help you here!" Le Youyou did not object, and was accused of Qing Shuai's staying. Then she turned around and continued to complete this interesting love story.

Le Youyou drizzled the last sauce, and a bright red, fat but not greasy pork belly suddenly emerged. Jiang Qi immediately ran and shouted, "Youyou, I'll move it out for you, the peanuts are all there..."

Le Youyou looked at Jiang Qi's greedy appearance, and the previous picture flashed through his mind, and a smile raised his lips and said, "Why do you look so much like Yang Cheng?"

Qing Shuai suddenly looked at Le Youyou's name suddenly popping up, and a plan flashed through his heart. Chuchu's pitiful smile showed a curious look and said, "Sister, who is Yang Cheng?"

Le Youyou wiped his hands, glanced at Qing Shun and corrected: "Qing Shun, you don't have to call me sister! After all, I have no name and no separation from your prince, but I have nothing to do with it..."

Qing Shuai looked at Le Youyou intentionally avoiding the question "Who is Yang Cheng?", and the more he felt that this person had an extraordinary relationship with Le Youyou.

Suddenly she knelt down on the ground with a "pop" look, looking at Le Youyou with tears in her eyes and said, "Qingsuke is young and ignorant, I don't know my sister, no... Youyou, you have a great cooking skills, and now you really slap yourself in the face... Youyou, can you forgive me?"

Le Youyou knelt down at Qing Shuai suddenly and frowned. The surprise on his face made Qing Shuai mistakenly think that he could get closer to Le Youyou.

Ran Leyouyou gritted his teeth, turned around and dried the wok until it was red and hot, then put the peanuts into the wok and stir-fryed, "Well! Get up!"

Qing Shuai looked at Le Youyou who was uneasy and played with cards, and sobbed with emotion: "Sister Youyou, if you don't forgive me, the prince will drive me out of the mansion, and will not send anyone to help his father's tribe restore..."

Le Youyou turned her head and looked at Qing Shu. When she wanted to say something, she saw a palace maid sneaking at the door, looking at Qing Shu and the palace maid interestingly. She put down the fried peanuts in her hand and raised the green Shu that had been falling down with both hands, "Get up!"

"Sister Youyou..."

Le Youyou frowned impatiently and corrected again: "Youyou!" Qing Shuai frowned, but Le Youyou glanced at the melted thick white sugar and shouted quickly, "Ah--mouse!" Qing Shuai stood up in fear and patted his body. He asked sharply: "Where? Where? Where?"

Le Youyou pushed and shouted, "Where are you, I'll beat the mouse..." After she said that, she closed the kitchen door with a "bang", and the green scroll and the palace maid looked gray.

She sighed in the kitchen, "Why are there so many peach blossoms?" But if Qing Shun kneels down today, if others see her, she will definitely misunderstand her intentionally make things difficult for Qing Shun...

She put the boiled white sugar aside and let it cool. Then she found a small amount of malt sugar from a small wagang and placed it on the tabletop that she had touched with flour. Then she used fine white sugar, crust sesame seeds and maltose as the basic raw materials, and kneaded the flour dough that had been sifted into a sugar dough.

She put the sugar dough into the wok and stir-fry until the dough is cooked thoroughly. Finally, after some complicated production, she finally restored Dong Tang. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and walked out of the kitchen with her hands.

However, she didn't know that as soon as she opened the door, she saw the head wolf standing at the door waiting for her. She looked at the head wolf and threw a piece of Dong Candy. As a result, the head wolf looked at her like an idiot. She slowly got up and walked towards the outer dining room, leaving behind the despised Le Youyou.

dining room:

Le Youyou just walked into the dining room, a smile flashed across her eyes. She held the smile on the corner of her mouth and asked, "Why don't you raise chopsticks?"

Jiang Qi bit his lip, "Youyou, do you think you can eat it?" Le Youyou swept the table without considering the eight dishes he had made by himself who got Dong meat. He licked his tongue and joked: "I didn't expect your taste to be very special..."

Ye Yan glanced at her with cold black eyes, "Since it's done, let's have a meal!"

Qing Shuai buried her head low and approached the rice bowl. Le Youyou took the rice bowl in her hand and wanted to comfort her. However, Jiang Qi picked up the fried cowpea and mocked him: "If you can't cook, don't force yourself to cook. This will not only waste your care and effort, but also waste ingredients..."

"Jiang Qi!" Le Youyou glared at Jiang Qi, who was so eager, and Jiang Min cleared his throat and said, "Then let's have a meal!"

Le Youyou put Dong Tang down and naturally walked towards the chair beside Jiang Min. Ye Yan coughed coldly without raising his head. Le Youyou turned his head and glanced at the people around him and Jiang Min's eyes, and walked silently to Ye Yan's left and sat down.

Ye Yan didn't say anything, but he picked up the tiger skin meat made by Le Youyou himself and put it into her bowl, "Ah-I have never eaten such delicious meat!"

Jiang Qi's face was full of happiness with excitement. Qing Shuai picked up the tiger skin and took a bite. He suddenly raised his head in shock and said, "Fat but not greasy, sweet and delicious, the soft and mellow fat meat, the chewy and refreshing flesh. When the two cooperate with each other, it is so delicious!"

Le Youyou looked at the happiness on everyone's face. She couldn't help but look at her side face and still bewildered Ye Yan. Ye Yan held the rice silently, but until he couldn't resist Le Youyou's gaze, he silently put down the bowl and chopsticks and turned to look at her and said, "No matter how you look at it, I am still not the pork belly you are talking about. By the way, what is this dish called?"

Le Youyou wrinkled his nose and bite the tiger skin (meat) angrily and said, "This is a tiger skin meat that can be compared with Dongpo pork. It tells the story of a rich lady who has lost her family and is forced to become a famous prostitute, making her famous all over the world...
Chapter completed!