Chapter 12 The taste can’t deceive anyone
Nanzhi added not only the ingredients for the stall at night, but also some miscellaneous things to decorate the hut——
The electric wok is not too big. But it is enough for the mother and son to cook at home;
The pea green tablecloth can just cover the pitted marks on the surface of the coffee table, giving it a brand new look;
Pure white lace curtains , can block the rusty anti-theft windows, and even the slanting sunlight becomes gentle;
A large landscape painting wall calendar covers the mottled walls and instantly enhances the taste of the entire room;
There are also stone pottery jars picked up and stuffed with wild flowers, which adds vitality to the cabin;
......
The audience was stunned:
[This is really good at living, almost everything is half sold and half given away. 】
[That's because my aunt is kind-hearted and the electric wok is obviously good. She said she didn't want to have it, so she turned around and gave it to Nanzhi. 】
【This is completely different from the dilapidated house I saw yesterday! ]
[I have to say that Nanzhi has good taste...]
[Okay, okay, it’s all a character! 】
……
No matter how tough the audience is, they have to admit that they feel the words "the years are quiet and good" from the picture.
They were scolding and continued to watch with great interest.
I completely forgot that I just wanted to come to Nanzhi live broadcast room to have a casual look.
Wait until lunch time.
Nanzhi: “Let’s have a simple lunch.”
Nan Yi nodded.
The vigilance and resistance shown yesterday after turning off the camera seemed to be just Nazhi's hallucination.
He looks extremely well-behaved, always silent and reducing his sense of presence.
But Nanzhi knows that some barriers have not disappeared, but are just like invisible icebergs, hidden under the water.
Fortunately, she was patient enough, pretended not to notice anything, and started preparing lunch——
She first cooked a pot of red dates and yam porridge. After the first boil, she added rice. After the second boil, she added yam, red dates, and rock sugar, and continued to cook until the rice soup was thick.
Then, considering the taste of children, she made a tomato fish curd with the fish she bought. She removed the bones and spines of the fish, scraped it into fish paste, and mixed it with onion and ginger water, Shaoxing wine, egg white, and starch. Wait, stir evenly, squeeze into fish balls, cook, stir-fry tomatoes, season, add soup and cook until boiling, then add fish balls.
Finally, for the meat and vegetable combination, blanch the green spinach and stir-fry, seasoning with fine salt only.
Out of habit, every dish Nanzhi will arrange carefully.
Even if the tableware is just ordinary white porcelain borrowed from the neighbor's aunt, through Nanzhi's hands, it can appear elegant and exquisite in the style of a famous restaurant.
"Okay, let's eat."
Nanzhi placed the food on the coffee table covered with tablecloth.
Nanyi dragged a small bench and sat across from Nanzhi.
When he saw what his lunch looked like, he rarely paused for two seconds.
Nanzhi noticed carefully:
"What's wrong?"
Nanyi said with difficulty:
"It's... rich."
Nanzhi felt surprised from the bottom of his heart:
" Really? It’s quite simple.”
[Damn it, I believed your evil deeds. Do you call this simple? 】
【Suddenly I felt like I was eating pig food. /smile/]
[This is no longer a character design, right? When did Nanzhi hide his cooking skills? 】
【I asked the major mobile phone manufacturers when they would release a mobile phone that can smell! 】
【Maybe it’s not delicious, it’s just fake...】
[You can tell by Nan Yi’s reaction, it’s absolutely delicious! 】
……
No, it’s not super delicious.
But a taste of the world that is completely beyond the scope of cognition!
Nanyi took a sip of porridge first. It was soft, glutinous and smooth, with a fragrance lingering on her teeth and cheeks;
I ate another fish ball, which was sweet and sour, delicate and fragrant, and the fish was as tender as tofu;
I tried the ordinary-looking stir-fried spinach again, which was full of fragrance and sweetness, and surprisingly fresh.
Nanyi just took a small taste, and then started to devour it.
“Eat slowly.”
Nanzhi reminded softly.
She had long discovered Nanyi's amazing obsession with food. Maybe it was because I was so hungry before, but now when I see delicious food, I want to stuff it all in my stomach and hide it.
Nanyi paused slightly.
He responded with a vague hum, but actually did not slow down at all.
Nanzhi was helpless and no longer forced him, so she could only keep this matter in her heart secretly.
After the meal, we took a short lunch break and then started preparing for the evening business.
She planned to go to the night market early to get a seat, and went out after four o'clock, nearly two hours earlier than yesterday.
When they arrived at the night market, Nanzhi and Nanyi were stunned -
Where they were yesterday, there was already another food truck today.
And, it’s a fried rice stall!
Unlike Nanzhi which only sells egg fried rice, this one looks like a newly opened fried rice stall with a dazzling menu, such as Yangzhou fried rice, sausage fried rice, shredded pork fried rice...
The most conspicuous position is even hung with " The five-character signature of "Golden Egg Fried Rice"!
[What, this is just because Nazhi and the others are doing well in business, so they did it on purpose! What a shame! 】
【I came up with a burning stomach! 】
【The competition behind this kind of stall is very fierce, I know it because of my previous experience. 】
[You can’t blame others, it’s all fair competition and diners have the right to choose. 】
【You call this fair competition? 】
......
Perhaps the audience didn't realize that more and more of them had brought themselves into Nanzhi's position and began to speak for their mother and son.
On the other hand, Nanzhi himself was quite calm.
She patted Nan Yi on the shoulder:
“Let’s change positions.”
Nanyi didn’t move for a long time.
His little hands were clenched into fists, and his cheeks were slightly bulging with anger.
The clear black and white eyes were wide open, and I wanted to rush over to argue with that fried rice stall!
Nanzhi had already taken two steps, and when he turned around, he found that Nanyi had not followed.
"What's wrong?"
Nanzhi saw Nanyi's side face bulging like a little bun, and felt a little funny,
"Are you angry?"< br>
Nanyi’s face was tense and she said word by word:
"He is learning from us!"
Nanzhi is open-minded:
"These positions are not fixed, and setting up fried rice stalls is also their freedom."
Nanyi Looking at Nanzhi, his eyes were full of incomprehension.
Even the barrage felt that Nazhi was a little too cowardly:
[I don’t want to see her go up and argue, nor do I want to see her leave as if nothing happened, with mixed emotions. 】
【Crazy, I actually feel that Diaopo Nanzhi is a bit pitiful! 】
【I’m so angry, I’m so angry, I’m so angry! 】
【The breasts of netizens are also breasts! 】
……
Nanzhi didn't know the audience's curses.
While pushing the dining car, she said this quietly:
"And why do you think they can replace me?"
In another world, she She is the God of Cooking at the top of the pyramid, and there are countless people who want to challenge her position.
The means are despicable, and he uses all possible means, but it is much more excessive and vicious than the mere fried rice stall in front of him!
But Nanzhi still kept her position.
Because...
“Taste can’t deceive people.”
Nanyi stared blankly at Nanzhi as he left.
It seems that from that frail back, I saw a majestic and magnificent mountain!
Reference "Chinese Recipes"
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