Transmigrator Meets Reincarnator Chapter 174: : Teppanyaki
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Chu Yan smiled, and did n’t directly ask Qingwen Lan, she just whispered: “General Sima female is twenty years old this year, she has n’t married yet. After the death of old General Sima, General Sima never returned. After passing the old house in Shandong, the female soldiers around her were often criticized. Except for the old colleagues of General Sima, General Sima had almost no contact with other Aristocratic Familys. General Sima seemed to have been in the army for three consecutive New Years … “
With Chu Xi’s gentle and clear voice, Wen Qinglan already was stunned.
They never thought that such a powerful Sima female general was actually not as good as others thought.
Wan Qingwen Lan felt that the life of General Sima female was not as good as their grandmother’s daily meals, and then dying …
The two upright girls have not realized that their normal three views are gradually being distorted by their own heroine …
Chu Xi’s clear eyes rarely flashed a shrewd savvy. They all said that the tree was a big move, and Mu Xiu would be destroyed by Lin Feng. She didn’t want to be that early bird! Anyway, she is now the daughter-in-law of He Changzheng. He has everything in front of him. There is a ready-made black pot.
As for her, it would be nice to be a rice bug happily, but she is not the original Chu Yi, so where the revenge is so great.
“Go and inquire, what do you eat for dinner in the barracks today?”
Qing Qingwen Lan hadn’t recovered from Chu Yi’s words just now, and then she heard Grandma asked what to eat, and the two girls immediately congratulated Saburo and her whole face was dark.
Wan Qing finally sighed. Well, anyway, their third grandmother is going to be a “shrink turtle” for a lifetime, the master is not in a hurry, what is their little girl’s anxiety.
Wen Qing confessed and went out to inquire.
A short while later, Wenqing returned, and reported to Chu Xi the situation in detail.
Chu Yi opened her mouth and was surprised, she swallowed hard, “Bean porridge?”
When she remembered the last time she was eating with Kaburo, the bowl of dark nauseous porridge that smelled like a dark dish, she had no appetite.
“Grandma, shall we eat together?” When entering the military camp, most of them had to “follow the customs”.
Chu Xi quickly shook his head, and said with a lingering fear: “Let’s prepare for it!”
They open a small stove by themselves, and the ingredients are not in the barracks, and her status is not ordinary. No one will gossip. He Changzheng has not returned yet.
Sure enough, General Qian left a group of men in the handsome account for a long time, until the sky was slightly blackened, the snow became smaller, and the generals of the right wing had not yet returned.
Chu Yun’s stomach is beginning to be hungry, so he simply doesn’t wait for He Saburo, and asks Qing Wenlan to bring everything he has prepared.
Qing Qing held a round piece of iron straight in both hands, “Grandma, do you really want to use this young master’s goggles?”
Chu Min nodded, she found a camp account, and this goggle was the best to use. It was round and the size of a normal pan. It was knocked, iron, and iron. Isn’t teppanyaki the best?
Chu Yi is very satisfied, “What’s the matter, put it on the charcoal stand.”
I’m going to cry when I ask Lan, “Mother-in-law, or you’ll find something similar for you? It’s not good to use the goggles on the young master’s armor. This … Use it! “
Chu Xi turned his head to look at the bright light armor spreading on the wooden frame beside him, and shook his head with a loud noise.
Are you even fighting with armor that weighs 50-60 pounds?
It’s a miracle that He Changzheng was not injured on the battlefield!
“Relax, if your husband blame you, I will tell you to do it.”
In the end, she can’t but Chu Chu, it can only be left to her.
The goggles on Mingguang’s armor are slightly recessed in the center, like a natural pan. Chu Jing asked Wenqing to clean the goggles and then place them on the charcoal basin.
After the heat, put a piece of lard on it. There is no way. Now the Dawu Dynasty did not have vegetable oil, so we can only use lard to make it up.
The snow-white lard quickly melted on the goggles and turned into a pool of fragrant liquid oil. Later, Chu Yong took the plate from Wen Lan, cut the cuts to a moderate thickness and stuck the sauce. Beef slices on top.
When thin beef slices come into contact with hot fat, a chemical reaction occurs immediately, and a “stabbing” sound, the flat beef slices that originally spread out suddenly shrink, changing from red and white to pale red to one The curly flesh color of the water and the fragrance were released instantly, flooding the entire camp.
Chu Xi uses a special spatula to pat the beef a few times, and then sprinkles the seasonings from a small white ampoule evenly on the beef slices. The seasoning powder did not know what was mixed in it, and the original mouth-watering taste suddenly doubled again!
Bai Nen’s small hand holding the spatula moved swiftly. The roasted beef slices on the goggles were turned over, sprinkled with spices, and clamped into the prepared empty dishes with wooden chopsticks.
Chu Yi glanced at the two girls who were desperately drooling, and smiled, “Ask, try?”
As soon as Qingyan’s eyes lighted up, she immediately took the chopsticks and couldn’t help scalding, and stuffed the beef slices into her mouth. She was sighed by the hot “hissing”, but she couldn’t bear to spit out the food in her mouth and swallowed As I went down, my entire mouth turned red.
Wait for Chu Yi to ask, Lan asked anxiously and said, “Sister, how is it? It ’s so delicious!”
Wan Qing couldn’t care less about holding it at this time, and nodded, covering her mouth.
Ask Lan Xian to die, and do n’t know what Grandma used. The taste was just too fragrant. She stared at Chu Chu with anticipation, and accused: “Maternal grandma, you are partial!”
Chu Xi laughed, “Don’t you like spicy food, I’ll make it spicy for you.”
As soon as blue eyes light up, this can still be made spicy.
Chu Xi did the same, except that he added powdered paprika when roasted, and asked Lan to eat his tongue.
They haven’t had a short time behind Chu Yi. Chu Yi never eats a few big maids around when he eats, and asks Qingwen Lan if he just entered Songtao Garden and won’t even pickle preserves. Little girl, they followed Chu Yan and ate a lot of food, but this is the first time that they have eaten such an impactful food.
The eyes of both people are scary. The method of teppanyaki is very simple. As long as there is a good seasoning, even if it is made for the first time, a few times can make a good taste.
Now it is dripping into ice and winter. In the north, it is much colder than Shengjing in winter. It is also grassland terrain. Vegetables are scarce in winter. The main food is yak meat and lamb. Grain and miscellaneous grains have become a luxury.
There is a shortage of food in the army, and the generals can see a few pieces of bacon.
When Chu Zheng was in Hefu, the guards in the palace killed several yaks and sheep, and half of the meat he got was allowed to be frozen and stored directly outside.
Beijing at this time is like a natural refrigerator, and the meat can be preserved without marinating.
When you eat, just take out a piece of frozen meat and handle it immediately.
This is how the beef and lamb Chu Chu eats are stored like this. The low temperature does not affect freshness much.
Chu Yi gave several demonstrations in front of Wen Qingwen Lan, and left the roasting work to two people.
She looked at the mutton soup cooked in a casserole next to it, stirred it with a wooden spoon, tasted the taste, nodded, and it was almost ready to eat.
Wan Lan grilled a plate of slightly spicy beef slices on the small table in front of Chu Yan, and gave her a bowl of mutton soup cooked fresh and warm.
Chu Xi held up his chopsticks and sniffed slightly. This taste is called dinner!
Leave the bean porridge to the generals and soldiers in the barracks!
Chu Xi’s master and servant are very happy to cook food in the camp, but they are bitter soldiers standing outside.
Although the camp curtain has been replaced with a thick felt curtain for a long time, it can block the taste of snow and wind!
Slightly cracking a small gap curtain, the mouth-watering taste keeps coming out, and the eyes of the hungry soldier will be red.
They do n’t understand. That girl is just taking two pieces of frozen meat into it, how can it make such a tempting taste in a moment!
Damn, the **** is really torture today!
The two soldiers really want to go in desperately and ask what the villager is doing. It would be better if they could give them a piece, but He Sanlang’s cold face is still in town. Guts, so I can only swallow the pain in my heart silently.
All the generals who came out of General Qian’s handsome account have a dark face on this day.
Even the atmosphere in the camp seems to ease for a moment.
Everyone saw He Changzheng with a smile and reluctant words. Gao Changwei stood at the door of the handsome account and stared at He Sanlang’s long, straight body with jealous eyes.
He saw Guo Xiaowei holding a handful of He Changyu’s shoulders, and struck his back twice. Even Sima Hui stood not far away, and looked at He Changyu with complex eyes.
Gao Changwei’s forehead was tense and tense, and the “quack” of his two fists rang, but unfortunately this tiny voice was covered in the snow and no one heard it.
Recalling the blueprint that He Changyu unfolded in front of General Qian, Sima Hui didn’t know what was going on. He was so bad that he took a female aide and followed a few people in the Right Army.
She looked at Xiao Hongyu, Guo Xiaowei, and Zhang Mai’s closeness to He Sanlang, and she felt envy.
Sima Hui Yingqi’s eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, a little more sad.
Small Orange was worried while watching the general’s reaction.
A few people in front of Guo Xiaowei soon approached He Changyu’s camp.
Suddenly, a fascinating scent, if any, floated over, mixed in the cold wind, and particularly obvious in the cold air.
Xiao Hongyu immediately scolded, “Grandma, which rabbit is stealing, why is it so fragrant!”
He sniffed as hard as a dog, and then fixed his eyes on He Changyu’s camp.
Xiao Hongyu stunned for a second, then exulted, “Congratulations Brother, where is the sister-in-law?”
He Sanlang reacted instantly, **** it, that poisonous woman was tossing again.
Sima Hui is behind a few people, He Sanlang’s wife, Jinyi Xiangjun?
Such a scent, she suddenly wanted to see her.