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Chapter 662: Scorpion's Shock


Afterwards, Yang Ming minced the green onions, ginger, and garlic.

Yang Ming boiled hot water, poured in salted dried radish and carrot respectively, filtered the water, and set aside for later use.

Then, Yang Ming heats the oil in the pan and pours all the marinated shredded meat into it.

Zila Whoa Because the shredded meat is added to the cooking wine, when the shredded meat enters the oil pot, just like the narrow road of the enemy and the narrow road meet, the two suddenly have a fierce collision, making a crisp sound.

It is accompanied by a crisp aroma of burning, lingering, lingering around the tip of the nose, and smelling abnormal.

Yang Ming didn't dare to be careless, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and quickly dispersed the shredded meat inside, if it was too late, the shredded meat would stick together, affecting the taste.

When the shredded meat is fried for medium cooking, Yang Ming will put them on the side of the pot, add green onions, ginger, garlic, chopped peppers and other condiments, and fry them in a red-hot pan until fragrant.

Sarah When these condiments were put into the pot, there was a sudden outburst.

The unique aroma of the condiments, accompanied by the rising clouds and smoke, gradually spread, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, and making people's appetite greatly increased The spatula in Yang Ming's hand quickly shoveled, let the fragrance of the condiments smoke the oil pan again, then add carrots, salted radish, winter bamboo shoots, and shredded meat on the side, stir-fry together The black pot shakes, the spatula stir-fries, and the ingredients fly As time passed, wave after wave of aroma surged wildly, as if it was about to swallow Yang Ming.

Towards the end, Yang Ming picked up the bowl of stirred sweet sauce, poured it into the pot, and mixed well.

This kind of fried rabbit meat with shredded silk has the characteristics of both salty, sweet, sour and spicy.

Among them, the salted radish is dry and smooth and refreshing, the green onion, ginger and garlic flavor is prominent, and the texture of the shredded meat is smooth and tender.

When Yang Ming poured the fried rabbit meat into the white and flawless plate.

I saw that its color was bright red, red, yellow and green, releasing an attractive fragrance.

When this fragrant fried rabbit meat with dodder silk was served to the scorpion, it suddenly made him feel a sense of brightness.

"It smells so good."

Asma, who was sitting opposite the scorpion, took a deep breath and looked admiring.

Bai smiled and bowed slightly, "Guest, please use it slowly." ” The scorpion lowered his head and looked at the dish in front of him, red, yellow and green, and he was very appetizing at first glance.

"No wonder they all like to come to Yang Ming's shop to eat so much."

In the face of this tempting delicacy, it would be false to say that the scorpion is not tempted.

In his long-term career of studying puppets, in the eyes of Scorpion, food was just a thing needed to replenish physical strength, which was dispensable, and was not as important as a puppet.

But in front of Yang Ming's dish, in a trance, the scorpion saw something called art and eternity, shining in it "It's really desirable" The scorpion let out a hoarse sigh, and then realized that the way he looked, not to mention that it was inconvenient to even speak, let alone eat Thinking of this, the scorpion stood up sharply.

On the opposite side of the scorpion, Asma saw this and showed a strange expression, "Aren't you going to eat it?"

"No" The scorpion shook its head and jerked around.

The black robe on his body spun, and his whole person turned around at a stunned speed, from a middle-aged man with a fierce face to a handsome young man like a handsome boy.

"You" Seeing this, Asma's jaw dropped in surprise.

You city people really know how to play "Ah, it's so much more comfortable."

The scorpion moved its neck, feeling that it had no baggage, and became unusually relaxed.

Asma rubbed his eyes, this kind of big change in front of him was really insightful, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

However, Asma also knew that the people who came to eat at Yang Ming's shop, as the fame of Yang Ming's shop spread, people from all over the world came here to taste it, and the handsome young man in front of him was obviously a ninja from other ninja villages.

The sensible Asma didn't break the casserole to ask the question, but just smiled politely at the scorpion, and then focused on the dish in front of him.

The scorpion nodded blankly, and then focused on the fried rabbit meat.

It looks delicious The scorpion's heart moved slightly, and he picked up the chopsticks.

"Ah" After eating it in one bite, a mellow rabbit fragrance slowly pushed forward and spread the entire tongue.

At this moment, the scorpion seems to be swimming in the grass, shuttling around the white velvet rabbit, feeling the beautiful scenery of nature.

The meat is silky and tender, and the tip of the tongue rolls up, and you can feel the chew between your teeth, which is extremely delicious.

Afterwards, the scorpion picked up the dried radish and carrot one by one, the dried radish was refreshing and delicious, and the radish was crisp and juicy.

Eaten with shredded meat, three different textures, like a reciprocating tune, repeated in the tongue, make people indulge in it. call When the scorpion put down the chopsticks, there was a pity that was still unfinished When the dish is held in the mouth, the scorpion feels the art of a taste exploding on the tip of the tongue as if it were in that moment The beauty of the moment, although short-lived, seems to stay in the mind forever, making people feel an eternal beauty, which will never be forgotten "This is" The scorpion's eyes widened, and its body trembled slightly uncontrollably Scorpion and Deidara are members of the same group, and they usually express their opinions and firmly believe in the set of ideas they adhere to.

In their opinion, the beauty of the moment of explosion and the beauty of eternal silence cannot be combined, and one will disappear the other.

But The scorpion looked at the dish in front of him in disbelief, no, it's a dish, I'm really sorry for the hidden mystery here, I should say that it is a supreme art treasure From this, the scorpion felt the splendor of the moment of the explosion, and also felt the eternal beauty, merging with each other, not distinguishing each other, as if it had been like this from the beginning, useless and embarrassing.

"It's a shame, if Deidara was here, he would have gone crazy with joy."

When the scorpion thought this, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

And so on and so forth There is more than one dish here in Yang Ming's shop, could it be said that every dish here has such an incredible mystery?

As the saying goes, it's okay to die at night.

Obviously, the scorpion is this kind of seeker who has been searching for the eternal path to no avail That being the case The scorpion's eyes flashed with a gleam, it was the light of a pious faith, which could make all things lose their color The scorpion took out his wallet, first clicked if the money was enough, and found that he could still order more than a dozen dishes, and his heart was overjoyed "Waiter, give me a copy of all these dishes":