Chapter 1010 1003. "My God!"
After putting in the hot pot base.
Xiang Zhitao turned up the heat a little.
Melt butter little by little in the pan.
Delia put the scarf down, smelled it, and felt that she had adapted to it.
He came over again.
This little old lady is quite curious.
"Little Shakespeare, what are you doing? In the video I saw on YouTube, hot pot is soup."
I know quite a lot.
Xiang Zhitao kept working, using a spatula to press the hot pot base in circles in the pot to speed up its melting.
He took the time to turn around and nodded to Delia and said, "It's a soup pot, but you have to fry the base ingredients first. The temperature of the oil is higher than the water temperature. The high temperature will fully release the aroma of the spices. The hot pot will be more fragrant, the spices will be evenly mixed, and the taste will be more integrated. In addition, the color of the fried base ingredients will be better looking."
As he spoke, the butter had completely melted and the red spices accumulated at the bottom of the pot.
Xiang Zhitao turned up the heat again and picked up the spatula to stir-fry.
A rich fragrance wafts out.
At first, Delia enjoyed it very much. She sniffed the complex aroma and tried to distinguish it. "Ah, there is pepper and cinnamon in it."
"Pepper and cinnamon." Xiang Zhitao answered casually.
Neither of them is right.
Then the spiciness came up.
Delia couldn't stand it anymore. She was mentally prepared this time and didn't cough, but her tears kept flowing out. She covered her eyes with the scarf again and stepped back unconsciously.
After a while, he retreated to the living room window, tilted his head and took a deep breath of fresh air.
The taste of Sichuan red oil hotpot is still too stimulating for the British.
Fortunately, Xiang Zhitao quickly fried the base ingredients into a bright red color, added half a pot of water and started to cook.
The spicy taste gradually faded while cooking.
Delia finally survived.
"Oh, little Shakespeare, after eating this Chinese food..." The old lady hesitated, "Will it be too exciting to go to the toilet tomorrow?"
The topic is a bit private.
The old lady is quite outspoken.
Xiang Zhitao understood what she meant, hesitated for a moment, and nodded, "Yes."
"Then why do we still eat it? Is there any special technique?" Delia was a little surprised.
"Because it tastes good." Xiang Zhitao gave the most correct answer, and then said, "There is no special technique, it's just a habit. My hometown, Sichuan Province, has the most and best anorectal hospitals."
"Wow~~" Delia was surprised for a moment, and then she thought she understood. "I'm really looking forward to seeing how delicious this food is that I'd rather get sick than not eat."
"Uh..." Xiang Zhitao wanted to say that there are many anorectal hospitals and it's not because of eating this that he gets sick, but after thinking about it, he decided to give up, as he felt embarrassed.
Actually, it’s nothing. The UK has its own national conditions, and Delia will find it easy to understand.
-
Wait until the water in the pot boils.
Xiang Zhitao turned off the fire.
He took out his electric hot pot.
This was not a "legacy" picked up from her ancestors, but something she carried back from home with great difficulty the last time she returned home.
Last time Xiang Zhitao brought two large boxes and a backpack.
There were only clothes and medicine in the backpack.
The two large boxes are full of small appliances.
Electric hot pot, electric rice cooker, air fryer, health pot, and a foldable foot bath bucket.
It was so hard to get it.
But it's worth it as I saved thousands of dollars.
I was planning to come here to cook hotpot, but all the ingredients and seasonings were lost during the delivery.
pissed off.
This electric hot pot has only been used to cook soup, but this time it can finally be used for real work.
After Xiang Zhitao finished his work.
Delia used flour, sugar and baking powder, added butter, eggs and milk, and sprinkled in raisins.
Knead the dough together and roll it into strips.
Cut into small pieces, brush with egg wash and put in the oven.
It became Cons.
Then mix milk, eggs and sugar into pudding liquid and pour it into the mold.
Wait until the custard is done before baking the pudding.
Bake all of them and put two together to make Constable pudding.
Xiang Zhitao was watching from the side and was choking with fear. The sugar was spilling all over the place, a completely lethal dose.
The oven takes a long time to work.
What have you been doing during this time?
Xiang Zhitao thought that he also had some snacks.
Dian Dian ran back to the room and took out a box of Konjac and the bag of Cute Kitty's fried mushrooms.
Find the air fryer that I brought all the way here and preheat it for two minutes.
Open the fried mushrooms, throw in a handful, spray some oil, and set the temperature to 180 degrees for ten minutes.
Let the air fryer do the work.
Xiang Zhitao opened the paper box of Konjac Soup again.
Delia felt distressed when she saw this.
This paper box is also very beautiful.
Xiang Zhitao didn't pay any attention to Delia's expression.
She had already grabbed a handful of small packages from the box with great anticipation.
I couldn't help but put my hand close to your face, "Finally I see you again, my big baby."
Like a pervert.
The main reason was that she was so greedy. She had been carrying the last two packets with her for a long time and had never been willing to eat them, always wanting to save them for her birthday.
It's still green.
What is this? It’s Maomaotou’s konjac soup, with the most classic spicy flavor.
There is also a pack of super spicy brown flavor hidden inside.
That’s enough beauty.
Xiang Zhitao generously gave half of it to Delia: "Here, try my favorite snack. It's a little spicy, but very fragrant."
Get a vaccination first.
"Spicy again?" Delia took it curiously and looked at it in her hand. "Wow, it's still a cat."
"Yes, yes, the same brand." Xiang Zhitao agreed, picked up a bag of Konjac Snacks, found the gap and tore it open.
Squeeze a little into your mouth.
He held it in his teeth and shook his head heroically.
He took out several and put them in his mouth.
It's chewy and bounces around on your tongue.
Chew gently, the chewy surface releases a subtle sticky feeling, followed by a complex fragrance and stimulating spiciness, strong yet just right, awakening the taste buds.
In addition to being fragrant and spicy, it also has a hint of sweetness and a hint of tea aroma, which is the taste of tea tree mushrooms and maltose.
Several flavors blend together, full of layers and changes. Every chew will create a different and unforgettable deliciousness.
"It's delicious~~ No one can make such delicious konjac except Mao Mao Tou."
Xiang Zhitao was intoxicated.
Delia looked at the young tenant curiously as he ate a bite of the snack. He was so happy. "Is it really that delicious?"
Xiang Zhitao sucked the whole bag into his mouth in one gulp, nodding repeatedly, "Really, really, you should try it. It's absolutely very good."
Hearing her say this, Delia became even more curious, and she followed Xiang Zhitao's example, tearing open a bag of konjac and squeezing out the strands inside.
He gently picked out one and held it in front of his eyes to take a look.
It is light yellow and translucent, with red peppers, small black particles and various spice powders on it.
It's oily and feels soft and elastic.
"What is this made of?" Delia asked again.
"Konjac. A kind of plant." Xiang Zhitao didn't know how to explain this thing.
"Okay." Delia didn't think much about it and put the konjac in her hand into her mouth.
Chew gently.
Once, twice, three times.
Just three times.
"My God!" Delia widened her eyes, covered her mouth, and screamed loudly...
(End of this chapter)
After putting in the hot pot base.
Xiang Zhitao turned up the heat a little.
Melt butter little by little in the pan.
Delia put the scarf down, smelled it, and felt that she had adapted to it.
He came over again.
This little old lady is quite curious.
"Little Shakespeare, what are you doing? In the video I saw on YouTube, hot pot is soup."
I know quite a lot.
Xiang Zhitao kept working, using a spatula to press the hot pot base in circles in the pot to speed up its melting.
He took the time to turn around and nodded to Delia and said, "It's a soup pot, but you have to fry the base ingredients first. The temperature of the oil is higher than the water temperature. The high temperature will fully release the aroma of the spices. The hot pot will be more fragrant, the spices will be evenly mixed, and the taste will be more integrated. In addition, the color of the fried base ingredients will be better looking."
As he spoke, the butter had completely melted and the red spices accumulated at the bottom of the pot.
Xiang Zhitao turned up the heat again and picked up the spatula to stir-fry.
A rich fragrance wafts out.
At first, Delia enjoyed it very much. She sniffed the complex aroma and tried to distinguish it. "Ah, there is pepper and cinnamon in it."
"Pepper and cinnamon." Xiang Zhitao answered casually.
Neither of them is right.
Then the spiciness came up.
Delia couldn't stand it anymore. She was mentally prepared this time and didn't cough, but her tears kept flowing out. She covered her eyes with the scarf again and stepped back unconsciously.
After a while, he retreated to the living room window, tilted his head and took a deep breath of fresh air.
The taste of Sichuan red oil hotpot is still too stimulating for the British.
Fortunately, Xiang Zhitao quickly fried the base ingredients into a bright red color, added half a pot of water and started to cook.
The spicy taste gradually faded while cooking.
Delia finally survived.
"Oh, little Shakespeare, after eating this Chinese food..." The old lady hesitated, "Will it be too exciting to go to the toilet tomorrow?"
The topic is a bit private.
The old lady is quite outspoken.
Xiang Zhitao understood what she meant, hesitated for a moment, and nodded, "Yes."
"Then why do we still eat it? Is there any special technique?" Delia was a little surprised.
"Because it tastes good." Xiang Zhitao gave the most correct answer, and then said, "There is no special technique, it's just a habit. My hometown, Sichuan Province, has the most and best anorectal hospitals."
"Wow~~" Delia was surprised for a moment, and then she thought she understood. "I'm really looking forward to seeing how delicious this food is that I'd rather get sick than not eat."
"Uh..." Xiang Zhitao wanted to say that there are many anorectal hospitals and it's not because of eating this that he gets sick, but after thinking about it, he decided to give up, as he felt embarrassed.
Actually, it’s nothing. The UK has its own national conditions, and Delia will find it easy to understand.
-
Wait until the water in the pot boils.
Xiang Zhitao turned off the fire.
He took out his electric hot pot.
This was not a "legacy" picked up from her ancestors, but something she carried back from home with great difficulty the last time she returned home.
Last time Xiang Zhitao brought two large boxes and a backpack.
There were only clothes and medicine in the backpack.
The two large boxes are full of small appliances.
Electric hot pot, electric rice cooker, air fryer, health pot, and a foldable foot bath bucket.
It was so hard to get it.
But it's worth it as I saved thousands of dollars.
I was planning to come here to cook hotpot, but all the ingredients and seasonings were lost during the delivery.
pissed off.
This electric hot pot has only been used to cook soup, but this time it can finally be used for real work.
After Xiang Zhitao finished his work.
Delia used flour, sugar and baking powder, added butter, eggs and milk, and sprinkled in raisins.
Knead the dough together and roll it into strips.
Cut into small pieces, brush with egg wash and put in the oven.
It became Cons.
Then mix milk, eggs and sugar into pudding liquid and pour it into the mold.
Wait until the custard is done before baking the pudding.
Bake all of them and put two together to make Constable pudding.
Xiang Zhitao was watching from the side and was choking with fear. The sugar was spilling all over the place, a completely lethal dose.
The oven takes a long time to work.
What have you been doing during this time?
Xiang Zhitao thought that he also had some snacks.
Dian Dian ran back to the room and took out a box of Konjac and the bag of Cute Kitty's fried mushrooms.
Find the air fryer that I brought all the way here and preheat it for two minutes.
Open the fried mushrooms, throw in a handful, spray some oil, and set the temperature to 180 degrees for ten minutes.
Let the air fryer do the work.
Xiang Zhitao opened the paper box of Konjac Soup again.
Delia felt distressed when she saw this.
This paper box is also very beautiful.
Xiang Zhitao didn't pay any attention to Delia's expression.
She had already grabbed a handful of small packages from the box with great anticipation.
I couldn't help but put my hand close to your face, "Finally I see you again, my big baby."
Like a pervert.
The main reason was that she was so greedy. She had been carrying the last two packets with her for a long time and had never been willing to eat them, always wanting to save them for her birthday.
It's still green.
What is this? It’s Maomaotou’s konjac soup, with the most classic spicy flavor.
There is also a pack of super spicy brown flavor hidden inside.
That’s enough beauty.
Xiang Zhitao generously gave half of it to Delia: "Here, try my favorite snack. It's a little spicy, but very fragrant."
Get a vaccination first.
"Spicy again?" Delia took it curiously and looked at it in her hand. "Wow, it's still a cat."
"Yes, yes, the same brand." Xiang Zhitao agreed, picked up a bag of Konjac Snacks, found the gap and tore it open.
Squeeze a little into your mouth.
He held it in his teeth and shook his head heroically.
He took out several and put them in his mouth.
It's chewy and bounces around on your tongue.
Chew gently, the chewy surface releases a subtle sticky feeling, followed by a complex fragrance and stimulating spiciness, strong yet just right, awakening the taste buds.
In addition to being fragrant and spicy, it also has a hint of sweetness and a hint of tea aroma, which is the taste of tea tree mushrooms and maltose.
Several flavors blend together, full of layers and changes. Every chew will create a different and unforgettable deliciousness.
"It's delicious~~ No one can make such delicious konjac except Mao Mao Tou."
Xiang Zhitao was intoxicated.
Delia looked at the young tenant curiously as he ate a bite of the snack. He was so happy. "Is it really that delicious?"
Xiang Zhitao sucked the whole bag into his mouth in one gulp, nodding repeatedly, "Really, really, you should try it. It's absolutely very good."
Hearing her say this, Delia became even more curious, and she followed Xiang Zhitao's example, tearing open a bag of konjac and squeezing out the strands inside.
He gently picked out one and held it in front of his eyes to take a look.
It is light yellow and translucent, with red peppers, small black particles and various spice powders on it.
It's oily and feels soft and elastic.
"What is this made of?" Delia asked again.
"Konjac. A kind of plant." Xiang Zhitao didn't know how to explain this thing.
"Okay." Delia didn't think much about it and put the konjac in her hand into her mouth.
Chew gently.
Once, twice, three times.
Just three times.
"My God!" Delia widened her eyes, covered her mouth, and screamed loudly...
(End of this chapter)
