Dongpo Pork was a very famous dish in Hua Xia cuisine. Chen Ze had always wanted to try making this unique dish. However, due to his cooking skills and some other reasons, Chen Ze had never done it.
"Although I want to make Dongpo Pork, the problem is that this pork is not easy to find." Chen Ze was a little helpless. He wanted to recreate the Dongpo Pork that Su Dongpo had made in history, but the raw materials were a big problem.
Although there was a lot of pork in Hua Xia now, even if the price was high recently, it was not a burden for Chen Ze. After all, the income he earned from setting up a stall could support him to easily buy the ingredients he wanted.
However, the problem was that the most popular pork in Hua Xia was the Yorkshire pig. This pig from the United Kingdom was currently the most famous and widely distributed pig in the world. However, this kind of pig was not very suitable for some of Hua Xia's ancient cuisines.
Chen Ze was lucky enough to eat Twice-cooked Pork in Sichuan Province before. At first, Chen Ze did not think much of it and felt that Twice-cooked Pork was not very delicious. However, the price of the Twice-cooked Pork in that restaurant was much higher than outside. This made Chen Ze a little puzzled. It was not until he took a bite that he realized that Twice-cooked Pork tasted like this.
After asking the restaurant in detail, Chen Ze learned that the most suitable pig to make Twice-cooked Pork was actually the Chenghua pig from Sichuan Province. Because the Chenghua pig had a higher content of intramuscular fat, it tasted better.
It was also the first time Chen Ze learned that there were so many things to pay attention to when making a dish. Whether it was the ingredients or the cooking method, they all played a decisive role in the final dish.
The most suitable pig to make Dongpo Pork was another kind of pig that was on the verge of extinction in Hua Xia. Chen Ze did not buy the pork from that kind of pig, which made Chen Ze, who was a little perfectionist, very upset.
"Forget it. I'll try to make it first. When I can make Twice-quality Dongpo Pork, I'll find a way to get some pork and see if it can break through to the perfect level." Chen Ze shook his head and took out a piece of pork from the fridge. He looked at the menu while processing the pork.
Betty curiously came in to take a look, and then saw Chen Ze tying a few pieces of meat with a hemp rope, which made her shudder involuntarily.
"Manager … I didn't know you were this kind of person …" Chen Ze looked at Betty in confusion. He didn't understand what he had done to make Betty look at him like he was trash.
"Are you planning to use this meat to practice your skills and then use it on me?" Betty held onto the kitchen door, looking like she was about to cry for help if something went wrong.
Chen Ze lowered his head and looked at the streaky pork in his hand. In his opinion, there was nothing wrong with the meat, although Chen Ze's technique was a little bad and the way he tied it was not very beautiful.
"You're thinking too much. This meat can still be eaten, but what about you? What can you do? "Chen Ze's face was full of disdain. He had no interest in how to kidnap Betty.
What was the point of tying him up? Eating roasted succubus wings? Chen Ze felt that it would be better to make some roasted wings himself.
Chen Ze heated up the pot. Now it was a little difficult. Although he had started to learn how to cook, Chen Ze still didn't know how to stir-fry sugar. Chen Ze tried it once before, but it was all burnt.
Looking at the Dongpo Pork in the pot next to him, the Dongpo Pork began to slowly change color under the temperature of the oil. Chen Ze gritted his teeth and continued to make the first serving of Dongpo Pork according to the recipe.
Hastur glanced at the kitchen. From the beginning, a strange fragrance floated out of the kitchen, but it soon became a little burnt. Hastur picked up the cup of Ruda and slowly took a sip. Fortunately, he had finished his meal. Otherwise, he might not be able to eat with the smell.
Chen Ze looked at the Dongpo Pork in front of him with black lines on his forehead. Although he reluctantly made a serving of Dongpo Pork according to the recipe, Chen Ze felt that no one would want to eat his Dongpo Pork no matter the color or appearance.
[You made a terrible serving of Dongpo Pork. Hua Xia Cuisine experience increased by 1 point.]
Chen Ze sighed and threw away the Dongpo Pork. Chen Ze began to think about whether he should raise a dog. In this way, as long as the failed meat dishes were not too bad, he could feed them to the dog.
"Manager, it's time for the bill." Hearing Hastur's voice, the corner of Chen Ze's mouth twitched. No matter how many times he heard Hastur's voice, he was still not used to it.
However, Hastur seemed to like his own voice very much and had not changed it. Therefore, Chen Ze could only continue to listen to this familiar voice as he provided Hastur with delicious food.
"Here, for you." Hastur got down from the chair and patted her skirt. Then, she took out a fruit from her pocket.
Chen Ze took a deep breath. This was the first time he had seen someone who knew how to speak. However, Chen Ze still took the fruit. The moment he touched it, Chen Ze felt that the fruit was a little magical.
It looked like an ordinary fruit. It was about the size of a cherry. However, when Chen Ze touched it, he could feel a kind of dryness. It was very magical. It was obviously dry and not tactile, but when Chen Ze touched this fruit, he felt as if he was standing in a desert.
"I found this thing in a desert. I have eaten it before. After taking a bite, a very abundant amount of water will flow out from it. It is about the size of a small lake. Here, it is for you." Hastur skipped out. Chen Ze suddenly felt that he should not have helped Hastur buy anime. God knows what kind of strange actions Hastur would do the next time he came.
"Your world is really magical, Betty." Chen Ze did not doubt Hastur's words. This small fruit actually contained a lake of water. It was really magical.
"I think the manager is more magical." Betty answered Chen Ze's question while putting away Hastur's bowl and chopsticks.
"Me? You should know that I am just an ordinary person. " Chen Ze did not think that he was magical. He did not have any magical powers, nor did he know any peerless martial arts. He was just an ordinary person who was learning how to cook.
"But manager, your restaurant is very magical. I have never seen a restaurant like yours." Betty said with a serious face. She remembered that when she prayed to the demon god, the pressure she felt was completely different from the pressure of a magic circle.
Maybe this restaurant was opened by a god? Betty felt that this was very likely.
Chen Ze lowered his head and looked at the restaurant under his feet. He thought about the system on his body and felt that what Betty said made sense. The things on his body were indeed magical.
"Betty, wash the dishes and get off work. See you tomorrow at the usual time." Chen Ze yawned. He was looking forward to tomorrow's customers.
"Manager, do you need me to warm your bed?"
"Miss Bei, please respect yourself."
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
