My Live Life at the Zoo

Chapter 82 Snack 'Meat Cake'

Li Xiao said: "Foxes still use names? Isn't every fox called Daji?"

Qi Miao was taken aback for a moment, but was unable to refute.

"Let's go, take you to eat our snack cakes with meat!"

"What is the meat in a pancake? I've only heard of Roujiamo!"

Qi Miao was puzzled.

Li Xiao explained as he walked: "Bingjiamo and Roujiamo have roughly the same meaning, and it can be regarded as an improvement from Roujiamo."

"We are relatively close to the city of gourmet food. The most famous snack in the city of gourmet food is Roujiamo, and we have improved it to form a unique snack with meat."

"The biggest difference between pancakes with meat and roujiamo is that the portion is large. Some of the rougamo are not as big as a palm. Adults will be gone after two or three bites. They can't fill their stomachs at all. And our cakes are not only big. It is thick and soft, so there are naturally more things in it.”

"It costs at least three yuan a piece, which is a good deal and can fill your stomach."

While talking, he had already come to the stall.

The stall owner is busy making biscuits.

And in front of the stall, there is also an iron pot, in which a lot of pork, eggs, skewers and other food are cooked.

The specific condiments are added, causing the whole pot of meat to sweep the whole street, making people salivate.

Qi Miao licked her lips and said, "It smells so good, I feel like I can eat the whole pot of meat."

Not only did Qi Miao get hungry just by looking at it, but even the little white fox Daji's eyes lit up.

Everything looked so delicious, but when Li Xiao was about to have a full meal, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

He noticed that the stall owner didn't seem to be skillful in his movements.

I was in a hurry to make a biscuit, sweating profusely.

After a lot of tossing, not even a biscuit was made.

To be precise, they didn't even reconcile face to face.

Add water for a while, add noodles for a while, those who don’t know think they are playing with mud.

It's like a girl who doesn't know how to cook. If the cooking is too salty, then pour vinegar. If there is too much vinegar, add salt. Repeat this, and you can't decide the right amount. The cooking becomes a pot of stew.

Nima!

I praised you so much on the road just now that you couldn't even meet up.

Besides, it's still live.

This is not only slapping me in the face, but also discrediting the food in my hometown!
Suddenly, Li Xiao suddenly remembered a video he had seen before.

In the video, a pancake stall owner made the pancakes in pieces. Numerous netizens commented that it was the police uncle who was doing a squatting task.

Thinking of this, Li Xiao couldn't help but weakly asked: "Uh... Uncle, you are also an uncle of the policeman, right? Am I affecting your work?"

The uncle looked helpless and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not a policeman, but it's really my first day at the stall today, so I'm a little nervous."

"How about I make it for you?"

"Can you still make pancakes?"

"Of course! Free help, no money!"

Li Xiao rolled up his sleeves and began to help.

He wants to fight for the food in his hometown.

After simply washing his hands in the washbasin next to him, Li Xiao took over kneading the noodles and said as he said, "If you want to make the noodles well, you also need to make the skin thin and crispy and the inside soft. You must learn how to knead. It is important, it can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words, please watch carefully.”

The ordinary ball of noodles became very obedient in Li Xiao's hands.

The movements are smooth and smooth, just like the scene where the heroine meets each other in "Shaolin Soccer".

Soon, the kneading is just right.

"I'll go, is this a meeting?"

"Principal, follow Master Xing to play football!"

"The national football team needs your rescue, director, don't keep a low profile!"

"Please don't show sci-fi movies to the national football team, thank you!"

The tourists in the live broadcast room were stunned.

Even more and more passers-by are attracted from all around.

"After the noodles are reconciled, wake up for a while, then pull them into a ball, take out one and knead it into a long strip, add chili and oil, and then roll it up flat, repeat this two or three times, and finally place the bottom at the seam, and finally flatten it into a cake shape, Roll it out with a rolling pin."

Li Xiao talked and acted while doing it, and did not miss any part.

After making three pancakes, Li Xiao put the pancakes in the iron stove and grilled them.

Three are enough for Li Xiao and Qi Miao to eat, and the rest can be handled by the stall owner himself.

The temperature of the iron furnace reaches more than 200 degrees, and the pancakes can be browned quickly, and the next thing to do is to turn them over.

Turn over repeatedly to ensure that the pancakes are fully cooked.

After a while, Li Xiao took out the baked pancakes, and continued: "The meat in the pancakes is the key. These meats are all fat and thin pork belly. After being cut into small pieces, use a little cooking wine to remove the smell, take out , and then boil it with dried chili, fennel, fragrant leaves, tangerine peel, star anise and other ingredients.

I will not disclose how much the specific ingredients are needed. "

Li Xiao knows what to say and what not to say.

After all, these stall owners rely on these ingredients to attract customers.

Just like the Coke Company, the formula is closely guarded, and there are rumors that they even put the formula in a Swiss bank safe.

"I'll go, director, you are treating us as outsiders."

"I took out my little notebook to take notes, and you didn't even talk about it."

"Upstairs, calm down, even if you know what you need to make, you may not make it, just like what is written on the food package in the supermarket, but no one can make it."

"It makes sense! It's like I watched the movie "Wushuang" made by Guo Tianwang and Zhou Gambler. I know how to make banknotes, but I still haven't made them!"

"Nimma, show me that I'm hungry, so I quickly ordered a Roujiamo."

"I suddenly remembered a cartoon about cakes, "Xiao Song's Home". When I was a child, watching this cartoon, I couldn't help but want to find cakes to eat."

During the communication among the tourists, Li Xiao had already taken out several pieces of meat and began to chop them up.

Green peppers and garlic were also removed and minced as well.

"This plinth looks familiar!"

"Every owner of Roujiamo has such a board."

"A good plinth can send away at least three bosses."

"What Roujiamo eats is not meat, but sawdust on the pier."

"The plinth of this stall owner is not very deep, and he is quite conscientious."

"Hahaha, director, put more sawdust and less meat."

Li Xiao smiled, and finally opened a pack of spicy sticks.

When Li Xiao eats meat with bread, he likes to put spicy strips the most. The aroma of spicy strips is matched with the smell of meat, and it is a kind of enjoyment to bite into his mouth.

"The meat pie can not only sandwich meat, but also eggs, sausages, skewers, spicy strips, spicy skewers, etc. You can add almost anything."

After finishing speaking, Li Xiao had already made three cakes with meat.

Qi Miao couldn't wait to pick up one, she took a bite without worrying about burning her mouth.

Li Xiao asked, "How does it taste?"

(End of this chapter)