Chapter 182 The real version of God’s tongue! (4.8K)
The three-layer food box is taken out in turn and placed open.
Smelling the fragrance that was so close, Li Beixing felt that his stomach was already roaring.
The appetite is average in the morning and I don’t eat much. Now it’s almost noon, so I’m naturally hungry.
"Is I going to eat?"
She looked at Chen Jingle with a smile, and saw him nodding, so she stopped scruples and started moving happily.
Try Xiaodianpear soup first.
When she has a bad appetite, she likes to eat some sweet appetizers to make herself feel a little more appetizing.
So is it at home, at least eat some fruit.
Li Beixing's eyes lit up a spoonful of pear soup with a stainless steel spoonful.
She said in surprise: "Your pear soup tastes better than what I have drunk before!"
Looking at the color of this pear soup, it is clear and bright, the aroma of red dates and loquats fills the pears. The existence of tremella makes the pears The soup is just right in consistency.
And the temperature is just right and the sweetness is moderate. The moment you enter the throat, it feels very refreshing, moist and comfortable.
Not mentioning that she had drunk when she was in a Beijing hotel before, she was at least a lot more powerful.
Not exaggerated at all!
He is obviously from Jiangbei, and this dessert in Beijing is so authentic and he is taught by himself. His talent is really outrageous!
Li Beixing could only amaze and quickly drink two more sips.
If she hadn't been concerned about her image, she would have wanted to pick it up and drink it directly.
Chen Jingle smiled: "It's good to drink."
He only tasted twice at the time of the pot, and it felt that the taste was OK. Considering that Li Beixing was in much better condition today, Rock Candy and other rock candy The amount of brown sugar was slightly smaller, and the salt was added to the sweetness of the pear soup.
If left overnight, it might taste better.
It's a pity that time is limited.
Li Beixing's mood at this moment is like this bowl of pear soup, sweet. Thinking that the desserts are so amazing, even if the remaining two staple dishes taste almost the same, it would not be a big problem.
"Don't just drink sugar water, try something else." Chen Jingle reminded.
"Ohh!"
Li Beixing looked at the other two foods. When the sweetness in his mouth faded slightly, he used a spoonful of black beans and lean meat porridge.
Just looking at the appearance, this porridge is definitely not as good as pear soup, but the aroma is strong.
After chewing it in, Li Beixing was surprised: "It's delicious!"
In fact, if you cook porridge to this level, you don't have to chew it at all, you can just swallow it. She wanted to taste it carefully. The taste is in it.
Compared with the pear soup just now, black bean porridge is not that amazing, but it gives people the feeling that it is very suitable in all aspects and there is no problem.
The aromas of black beans, lean meat and rice are blended together, and the smooth texture is excellent!
If you can get up every morning, or finish your day's work, and have such a steaming and not too hot black bean porridge at night, it is really a pleasure!
Li Beixing seemed to think of something: "It seems that only we have in Jiangbei. I have never seen this method of making black bean porridge when I was studying in the provincial capital or traveling abroad."
Chen Jingle nodded slightly: "It seems yes, at least I have never seen it anywhere else."
Li Beixing laughed: "My mother also cooked black bean porridge when she was a child, but her family conditions were average at that time. , only occasionally put some pork in it, most of the time it is just a simple black bean porridge. The vegetarian black bean porridge is not so fragrant, and the taste is much worse."
Chen Jingle was a little surprised, nodded slightly, and said nothing.
The other party is willing to share family topics, just listen to them. It is not suitable to ask them actively, so as not to be suspected of inquiring about other people's family background.
Li Beixing loves this black bean lean meat porridge very much.
Simple but not ordinary, which reminded her of the taste of her mother when she was a child, and she was even willing to put the amazing pear soup aside.
Chen Jingle reminded at the right time: "If you feel sticky, you can drink some soup."
Yes, there is soup!
She was just spending time drinking porridge, but she forgot.
It’s just that Chen Jingle is so delicious that he can’t help but immerse himself in it.
Glycyrrhizoma Leaf Leaf Leaf Soup.
The raw roll soup she is quite familiar with is a soup made at home every summer. My mother and Aunt Wang have made it, saying it is to clear away heat and detoxify.
I don't know if there is any specific effect, but she likes it very much.
Chen Jingle's made is obviously more fragrant and sweet. I don't know how he made it. There are a lot of wolfberry leaves and a little bit less meat. However, Li Beixing has become accustomed to his superb cooking. Now he just eats it. That's good.
It's really good!
Li Beixing was so beautiful.
I have been ill these days and have no appetite. Now, facing the food made by Chen Jingle, I have a big appetite and I keep eating.
Li Beixing couldn't help but wonder whether it was his appetite better today, or whether the food made by Chen Jingle was so magical.
If it is the latter, it will be really amazing!
Because of this level, it has surpassed the scope of ordinary cuisine and can be called a top food, which can change the existence of taste in a physical sense.
This will be a blessing for many people with anorexia.
…
Li Beixing exclaimed: "How did you make simple ingredients so delicious?"
Chen Jingle chuckled: "It's nothing more, you can only be familiar with it."
"Ah ~~”
Li Beixing looked a little disgusted, and he felt that he was a little too modest and pretended, but he couldn't help laughing.
This reason is actually reasonable.
In addition to being extremely talented, I must have practiced a lot in my daily life, otherwise how could I make such delicious food?
Genius also needs to work hard.
Li Beixing looked at this and then that, and suddenly felt distressed: "There are so many portions, I'm afraid I can't finish it."
"It's okay, I can't finish it if I can't finish it, big Needless to say, I was afraid of wasting my stomach. "Chen Jingle waved his hand quickly.
Li Beixing glanced at him, thinking.
At this time, the long-haired three-flowered flower in the store came out of the backyard. When she saw Chen Jingle, she ran over and ran to Chen Jingle's feet and rubbed her head. She looked up at him and wanted to jump onto his lap.
However, Chen Jingle didn't let it do what it wanted this time, but just reached out to rub its head and chin.
Li Beixing's eyes lit up: "I can't finish eating meat, can I give it to the kitten?"
And Chen Jingle stopped him and said: "I don't really recommend that you feed this to this one?"
Cat. "
"Why? Aren't cats carnivorous?" Li Beixing was surprised.
Chen Jingle explained: "It originally didn't like to eat cat food. After Zhou Manlin replaced it with chicken breasts and lean meat, it was already very satisfied with the current food. If you feed it this, then feed it ordinary chicken breasts. It doesn't like lean meat. I don't have time to cook for it every day."
"Ah? Will this still happen?" Li Beixing was stunned.
There is a word called "Stop when you can, too much is just as bad as too much."
Many people in rural areas raise cats, but they only feed rice and fish soup, and rarely feed meat, at most some scraps.
Because once the cat tastes meat, it no longer likes to eat the original food. Not every household has the conditions, and spends dozens or hundreds of dollars a month to buy cat food or meat to feed cats.
After all, the pension for rural elderly people is only about 100 yuan per month.
There are actually very few people who are willing to feed meat every time, none of them are willing to eat it.
But even he wouldn't feed the tiger cubs with the food he had eaten, otherwise he would be tricky in his mouth and the little fat cat would really worry about it every day.
Do you think cats don’t know whether they are delicious or not?
For Chen Jingle, pets are just pets and can be liked, but they will not be placed at the same level as others.
He keeps cats, but he is not a cat slave.
The normal chicken breast and lean meat tasted very good.
…
Li Beixing looked at the kitten, and his tone was a pity: "Little Huahua, it seems that you have no good fortune!"
At this moment, suddenly behind him Zhou Manlin's voice came.
"Okay, I'm going to catch you two!" Li Beixing quickly turned around and saw Zhou Manlin walking up the stairs below with her long legs.
"Hey, Manlin?! Why are you here?"
"This is my store, isn't it normal for me to come here?" Zhou Manlin said unhappily: "What? You two are here Do something shameful? "
"What are you talking about!"
Li Beixing said angrily, his cheeks flushed slightly.
Zhou Manlin glanced at the insulated food box in front of Li Beixing and suddenly screamed: "Oh, we have started delivering food. But why not send it to school or home, but to my side?" br>
Li Beixing has no habit of bringing food from home. You don’t have to think about it and know that it must be brought by Chen Jingle.
Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk ~
This is silent and it develops?
However, judging from their behavior, they were not very intimate, so they probably didn't get to that point.
Zhou Manlin's eyes were circling back and forth between the two, secretly speculating.
Chen Jingle's expression was a little helpless: "She is sick and has a bad appetite. I'll help you get some foods that can boost your appetite and nourish your stomach."
Li Beixing hummed twice: "I want to eat it." Go get the spoon yourself."
Zhou Manlin was surprised: "Handsome Chen made it for you, are you willing to give it to me?" Li Beixing rolled his eyes in anger: "If you don't eat it, you will pull it down!"
"Of course you have to eat!" Zhou Manlin's mouth slightly raised.
She knew that Chen Jingle's cooking skills were not low, but she had never tasted it, so she was not very clear about it.
Since Li Beixing said so, of course he has to try it.
This is a bit of a loss to my sisters.
...
Although Zhou Manlin does not lack food and drink, Li Beixing asks her to eat, so she naturally wants to eat it.
Nothing for anything else, it would be fine even if you stab Chen Jingle. "Hmph, look, Xingbao still loves me very much. Even if you get along with her in the future, she will not be alienated from me!"
With this idea, Zhou Manlin took out a plastic for cooking grass from the store, sat next to Li Beixing, and started eating and drinking freely.
Let’s taste the black bean porridge first.
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I don't know if I don't taste it.
After trying it, Zhou Manlin was so shocked that she didn't know what to say.
It’s not that it’s not delicious, but that it’s too delicious!
It may not be said that it is the best thing she has eaten in the years, but it is definitely the best taste of the ingredients she has eaten!
Not exaggerated at all!
This guy Chen Jingle is really something to do when cooking. "How is it? Does it taste good?" Li Beixing smiled.
Zhou Manlin doesn't know why she looks proud. Hey hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, you are not yours yet!
Receive taste!
Take another bite of small pear soup, wow, this one is even more amazing!
This taste is so refreshing. If you take a sip when it is cold, it will be hot and you don’t know what it will feel comfortable.
She even thought that if she put this in the store and made it into a milk tea product, it would definitely become a hit.
I really want to knock on Chen Jingle's head and see how it grows inside.
"Why can he know everything?!" "I said, there is no need to look at me with that strange look." Chen Jingle was uncomfortable when she saw her, so she had to remind her.
Zhou Manlin came to her senses, and instead of stopping, she changed her posture and continued to stare at him: "There is a problem that has troubled me for a long time."
"Say!"
"Say!" > "When you professional chefs cook, how do you determine how much seasoning should be added? It's just a little, but the question is how much is a little?"
"That's it?"
"That's it!"
"How simple, you can tell if you taste it? If the taste is not right, then re-taste it." Chen Jingle was a little speechless.
Zhou Manlin frowned: "The problem is that after tasting it, the taste is wrong, and the re-tasting is not as accurate as you."
Chen Jing laughed happily: "I guess there is something wrong with your tongue. I guess there is something wrong with you." .”
Zhou Manlin rolled her eyes: "You have a problem. No, your tongue must have a problem, different from ordinary people."
Chen Jingle nodded: "It's almost the same, it must be better than ordinary people." After systematic adjustment Can the tongue be the same?
"God's tongue?!" Zhou Manlin raised her eyebrows.
Chen Jingle: "..., not that exaggerated, it's just a little more sensitive than ordinary people."
Zhou Manlin asked curiously: "Then can you taste what kind of dishes you use in a dish? Ingredients and seasonings? ”
"Of course, this is a basic skill, right?" Chen Jingle didn't care.
Basic skills are OK.
Zhou Manlin took a breath.
Not many experienced chefs or even chefs can have this ability, otherwise those star-rated hotel restaurants will not fail.
This guy is really, relying on his outstanding talent to do whatever he wants, right?
hateful!
She suddenly thought of something, her eyes lit up and she clapped her hands: "Then can you use your god tongue to help me adjust the milk tea recipe in the store?"
" ? ? ? ”
Chen Jingle was a little confused: “Isn’t this the job of a milk tea mixer? I haven’t studied milk tea. I only know how to cook and can’t make this. I don’t even think much of it in normal times Drink milk tea."
Zhou Manlin put her hands on her chest and said, "I can pay!"
This woman is really, she always asks for money, and says it as if he is jealous of money.
Chen Jingle raised his hand and said, "This is not a question of whether or not money is money. The main reason is that I really don't understand milk tea. Whether it is good or not is a pure subjective impression, and my opinion may not be in line with the public's taste."
Zhou Manlin said, "It doesn't matter, you just need to say your own feelings! I will give the feedback to the drinker and let him improve according to his opinion. If there is anything that can be used, I will do it to me. It's all profit!" "
"You just try it for her and treat it as free milk tea. Next time you have something to do if you need her help, just talk to her." Li Beixing pursed her lips next to her Said laughing.
Chen Jingle hesitated. Seeing Zhou Manlin's sincere expression, he said helplessly: "I'll say it first, I don't guarantee it will be useful."
Zhou Manlin was happy and nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, just say it! Wait a moment, I'll make a cup of all kinds of milk teas!"
"A whole cup is too wasteful, every little bit is OK." Chen Jingle waved his hand.
Zhou Manlin thought for a while: "Then let's just have half a cup. If you don't have any problems, you're afraid you won't taste it. Don't worry about wasting it. There are more or less endless ingredients to be poured out every day in the milk tea shop." >
Chen Jingle nodded slightly: "Okay, then just half a cup."
...
Unexpectedly, Zhou Manlin took more than 20 cups while Li Beixing continued to eat.
The table is almost impossible to put down, and the clerk there is still working on it.
Chen Jingle: "..., don't be too outrageous!"
He forgot that a mature milk tea shop had at least dozens of drinks.
Li Beixing was speechless and said angrily: "Why are you doing so much? Can't you keep a part of it waiting for next time?"
"My question." Zhou Manlin laughed sarcastically and stopped quickly.
Then coughed twice and said, "These are the products sold in our store, you can taste them and review them casually."
Chen Jingle sighed and said, "Give another cup of wine." It is cool and white, and the portion is larger."
"Oh, sorry."
Zhou Manlin patted her forehead, ran back and helped pour water in person.
After taking the cold white cabbage, Chen Jingle began to taste these milk teas one by one.
As he said before, he has no research on milk tea and does not like to drink milk tea in daily life. He can only judge based on his personal feelings.
Considering that so many cups add up, the portion is quite large, so you only take a small sip of each cup.
Only until the first sip is not a problem, you will taste the second sip.
The first cup is red date ginger milk tea.
Oh, Chen Jingle just knows a little.
Taste it and savor it carefully for a few seconds. He said, "This is a bit too sweet, and the syrup is about one-fifth less."
Simply rinse your mouth with cool white and start the second cup.
"This is a bit astringent, and it should be a problem with the tea brewing technique. It is recommended to pour 100 degrees of boiling water directly, not for more than 3 minutes."
"This milk has a little worse taste, you can try it with a mellow taste."
"..."
Zhou Manlin was holding a pen and a notebook and recording it wildly.
Looking wide, looking at Chen Jingle with only a sip of each cup of milk tea, after thinking about it, he explained the problem.
I exclaimed in my heart, is this the power of the realistic version of the God's tongue?
What kind of monster is this guy?
It's so scary!
Deep in my heart, I was already impressed.
Li Beixing was watching from the side, his eyes were even more shining.
Just one word, handsome!
So handsome!
This kind of feeling of holding a handful in any field is incomparable to anyone else.
This is where Chen Jingle always attracts her.
He seems to know everything and be good at everything.
It's like a treasure house, you never know what new treasure will come up in the next second.
I believe that no one can resist the temptation of continuing to explore in depth.
(This chapter ends)