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Chapter 21 021: Special Seasoning Recipe
Chapter 21 021: Special Seasoning Recipe
Tossing and seasoning, Maha does not know how many people can recognize the dividing line between the two factions. After learning so many unique skills, at least in the circle of cooks he knows, there is no such genius for the time being.
Maha himself has no culture, but he can clearly analyze what the difference is.
Toss pie is constantly processing the ingredients, wasting a lot of time on the ingredients to improve the taste, satisfying the teeth, masseter muscles and the touch of sliding down the throat when swallowing.
The seasoning pie based on big wood has no requirements for the food itself.Otherwise, even that kind of meat can be eaten, as long as the food is cooked, the tongue and mouth will be stimulated by the taste of the seasoning.
It is estimated that there are not many cooks like Maha. In order to make their cooking more delicious, they study not the ingredients, but the structure of the mouth and tongue.
If the world of chefs is a high platform with ten steps, Maha can feel that ordinary people stand on one or two steps, among which the second level is considered talented.
All the cooks in Red Star probably stand on the second or third steps, among which the unique cooks are probably on the third step, and occasionally there are three or four unique cooks who can barely step on the fourth step.
The starting point for a military chef like Damu is at the junction of the third and fourth floors. After reaching the junction of the fifth and sixth floors with his own strength, Damu gave up his cooking skills.
And Maha is now standing at the junction of the fifth and sixth floors, compared to how Damu himself can see how to walk the last three steps above.
One has given up, but one wants to go up and have a look.
Maha can clearly feel that he continues to adopt the strengths of a hundred schools of thought, and the gap with Damu in the future is only one level, and the seventh level is the peak, and to maintain this peak needs to rely on Damu's seasoning.
Maha should be thankful that his mother, Ma Qi, still kept Damu. Damu gave unconditionally in cooking, but Damu didn't mention a word about how to refine the seasoning in the military kitchen.
Some seasoning bottles that I thought other cooks had, but in fact, only my own red kitchen had them.
Ma Ha found out that the reason was that the cook who had bullied his mother Ma Qi paid to ask him what Chi Hong looked like.
Maha naturally wouldn't say it, but the other party paid for it.Thinking of her mother, Ma Qi, who suffered a loss, she wanted to make the other party suffer too.
Go to the other party's kitchen and show the other party how Chi Hong cooks.Only then did I realize that there were no such things as seasonings on the table.
And these seasoning bottles are always placed on the table without any scruples in the back lake of the Red Hotel. They are covered with oil stains like worthless things.
Knowing this, Ma Ha observed it before he realized that after the seasoning was used up, Damu would always mysteriously disappear for a long time.
Maha didn't dare to follow, knowing that it was respect.
Of course, Maha knows better, only those who can make these seasonings can truly step on the seventh stage.And through the study of seasonings and the taste of ingredients, stepping on the eighth, ninth or even tenth steps all the way, truly overlooking the insignificance of this world as a chef from a high place.
During this time, Maha has been secretly observing Damu, and even thought about asking his mother to take action.
It is clear that Ma Qi's espionage organization is very effective for outsiders, but it is also clear that Da Mu should also know about this.
So if it is really used on Omu, it is very difficult to figure out the secret of seasoning production. If it is noticed, it is possible that there will be no chance in the future.
Maha has two ideas, either to attack Damu, or to bypass Damu and find other military chefs to solve this problem.
Military kitchens are almost unattainable, and they have an understanding of the world.
The military chefs of the red, yellow and blue planets also have differences in seasoning.
And all the military cooks, except those who escaped and were not caught, were in the army.
Oki once said that he had tasted the seasoning of Blue Star. In the war years, it was very common to confiscate weapons and tools after killing local soldiers. As Oki said, the seasoning of Blue Star focuses on a divergent taste. numbness.Damu called it fresh, and Maha yearned for it just by listening to the description.
Da Mu also asked Ma Ha to summarize Huang Xing's condiments by himself. Huang Xing focused on stimulation, and he could feel the stimulation without even entering his mouth.Oki explained that this stimulation is spicy!
And Red Star seldom participates in wars, so it should have its own system.I heard that rubbing is a kind of pleasure, that is, the taste of happiness, so compared with the soldiers of blue star and yellow star, they are more satisfied, and they are easier to surrender.
Da Mu didn't say much, especially these golden sentences Maha kept in his heart.
And according to Oki's meaning, ordinary cooks have actually discovered the special flavor of seasoning, which is the salty taste that exists in the ingredients.
When Maha was 27 years old, his mother Ma Qi rushed into the kitchen and asked, "Can you cook flower rice?"
Maha raised his head and his eyes lit up, looking at Damu who was busy beside him.
Da Mu shook his head: "Now you know more than me, why don't you go out and see who is finding fault?"
Both Maha and Damu walked out of the kitchen. It was the busiest time, and the regular customers waved to them one by one.
Seeing this scene in the eyes of the man sitting alone, he pointed to the older Damu and asked, "Is this Chi Hong herself?"
The regular customers shook their heads: "Where is it? This is Damu! Next to him is Maha, the proprietress' son. They are all helping Chihong. Even if the name of the dish you reported is indeed fresh, it is not enough for Chihong to come out to see you Bar."
"that is!"
Fortunately, a regular customer spoke up, which stabilized the scene a lot.
It felt like Chi Hong took two helpers out to ask, so that Chi Hong would not be ashamed to come out by herself.
Damu put his hand on Maha's back and muttered in a low voice: "This man is from the army! It's not our Yellow Star's, but more like your Red Star's!"
After hearing what Damu said, Maha took a closer look, and it was true that the man in front of him was sitting in an unusual posture.
In peaceful times, soldiers have a limited number of years.
The visual inspection in front of me is that some soldiers of Hongxing, who was born in the slums, retired from the army and returned to the slums. Relying on the military pay, they came to the Red Hotel and wanted to try the red.
The young soldier said slowly: "That red one can't come out, why are you two helping the cook out?"
I had to find the steps, and now that Damu had seen the identity of the other party, Maha followed the other party's words and said, "Hello, Chi Se heard that you wanted fresh flower rice and asked us to come out and ask, but before that, I said I would like to thank you You guard our red star!"
Maha's voice was very loud. At this time, the young soldier's face was blushing, and his four hands were at a loss. One pair scratched his head and the other scratched his arms.
The surroundings obviously began to chatter, and the regular customers added fuel and vinegar.
"Guardian? Soldier! I just said, how do you sit upright?"
"It's absolutely red, when you hear the flower rice, you know it's a soldier!"
There was endless applause and cheers, and Maha said again: "Then let us ask which area you usually guard in. You know that Red Star has a vast land and abundant resources. The plants and flowers are different everywhere, so the difference in the area will affect Taste. If we don’t know the region, we can’t make exactly the same flowers, and if it’s too far away, we can’t collect the same flowers.”
As soon as these words came out, all of Chi Hong's regular customers knew that Chi Hong knew how to cook this dish [-]%.
But only Maha didn't know what to say, and he was able to say these words entirely by conjecture.Because the soldiers don't have time to eat at all, that is, to find food within their ability for the meal.As the name suggests, flower rice is probably the plants and flowers with the most red stars. Is it delicious to mix these things together to make rice?It is obviously difficult to swallow, but the reason why it is relatively delicious is the red star seasoning that Damu once said, which is the taste of happiness.
The young soldier bowed his head: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't come here to make trouble. Our captain is our military cook. I miss this taste after he dies. We are stationed at Baishi Waterfall, where white flowers bloom all year round. Flowers The juice that falls from the children can dye the stone white. It looks like a waterfall, so it is called this. It is far away from here, and I am sure I can’t make it, so I want to try red. As long as it is fresh flower rice , I will eat them all!"
As soon as the words came out, Maha immediately bowed.
After a few words, Maha tried out what he wanted. Amid applause and cheers, Maha and Damu returned to the kitchen.
The two looked at each other, and it was obvious that they were still in trouble.
I know what the fresh flower rice is like, but the seasoning has no idea how to make it.
Maha only has the yellow star seasoning that stimulates the hot taste, but there is no happy red star seasoning.
Damu took out a machete and said, "In 10 minutes, I will go out and pick some flowers around the tavern. Even if it is not delicious, as long as you say that the surrounding area is a slum, it is a taste of suffering. As a soldier, when the other party Even if it is dirt, the noodles of so many people will be eaten up."
"The seasoning? Yellow star's?" Maha asked.
"Let's adjust it with the spicy flavor we have! What else can we do?" Da Mu hardly thought about it.
"Can it work?" Maha was a little confused.
"It's really not good, rely on your mouth. You probably don't know that eloquence is also a part of food." Damu said the golden sentence again.
"Eloquence too?" Maha heard this statement for the first time.
Da Mu leaned against the back door of the kitchen and smiled: "There is an allusion in our Yellow Star Army. At that time, the blitz map was dry. The entire Huangsha no-man's land is thousands of kilometers away, and the soldiers are hungry and thirsty. The commander knows the destination with a map It is not far away, but there is no hope in the surrounding yellow sand. At this time, the officer pointed to a place that did not exist in the distance and asked if everyone saw the seabuckthorn tree. No one saw it, but the officer swore that there was a place ahead. When the time comes to finish beating the enemy, drink seabuckthorn juice happily. With this sentence, the soldiers who were already unable to do so kept their saliva and sprinted to win the battle. Although they knew that there was no seabuckthorn at all, this matter became an army Basically every Yellow Star soldier knows about the typical cases in the book, looking at the thorns to quench thirst."
"This is eloquence and part of the food." Maha thought.
Damu didn't say much, and walked out of the kitchen.
Ten minutes later, Damu came back, holding a bamboo basket with a smile on his face.
There are all kinds of flowers in it, but they are generally red.
Red flowers have the most red stars, and it is really rare to find so many flowers alone in Baishi Waterfall.
But I also told the soldiers that it was too far away, and I really couldn't go to the scene to pick flowers.
Put the flowers into the pot and fry them, knowing that it is impossible to have so much time to cook one ingredient.It is impossible for plants to last for so long, so the flame and time are kept to the minimum and shortest.
After sprinkled with spicy seasoning, Maha covered the red rice with flowers on the plate.
"Can this be done?" Maha looked at a completely different plate before him and asked.
Damu grabbed a plate and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed for a while and said: "It tastes good, but it's obviously not what the other party wants. Go up, rely on your eloquence."
Ma Ha came out with the dishes, and the applause became more enthusiastic this time around.
"Look, flower rice will do it too."
"Crimson is invincible!"
Maha put the plate on the table, handed it to the young recruit in front of him, and said, "I'm sorry, Red will not be able to help you go to Baishi Waterfall to get white flowers for a while. If you need it, you can make an appointment in advance. And these are near here. The flowers you picked, you also know that the flower cake has something to do with the location. You can taste it first, and then tell me what you tasted."
The young soldier grabbed the spoon on the table, shoveled it into his mouth and chewed it. After a while, he opened his mouth and fanned it with his three hands. Obviously, he had never eaten such a spicy food in his life.But in the next second, he realized that he had made a fool of himself, so he quickly suppressed it and ate it with big mouthfuls, holding back the spicy food.
The regular customer on the side asked with a smile: "Have you ever eaten it? You feel energetic after eating it!"
"This is my hometown. The taste is different. It turns out that my hometown has this taste." Tears welled up in the corners of the young soldier's eyes.
The regular customers on the side were excited: "I also want to eat flower rice!"
"Give us one too!"
Ma Qi came behind Ma Ha and asked in a low voice: "Can it be done? How to set the price?"
"Vegetarian dishes are a bit higher, no more than meat dishes." Ma Ha replied, and Ma Qi hurriedly stepped forward to register the categories.
Ma Qi registered the demand for this position, and Ma Ha took the time to lean down and approach the young soldier and asked, "I'm personally curious, what does Baihua's fresh flower rice taste like?"
In the name of the individual, this will not affect Chi Hong's worth.
The young soldier looked at Maha, closed his eyes and thought for a moment: "Sweet, if there were no civilians from the other two planets fleeing, and where the black marketers resold, there should be a carefree fairyland! There is no war, There is no death of my captain."
"A moment of silence." Maha nodded in agreement, then got up and left.
Only those who don't understand can combine food and artistic conception.Although everyone agrees with this statement, in fact it does not exist.
Maha also managed to set out the taste of Red Star's military kitchen seasoning, which is sweet.
Maha thought about telling Damu about this, to see if Damu could imitate the sweetness.
In the back kitchen, Maha told the story in detail.
Da Mu smiled: "I knew it was done when there was cheering outside."
Maha asked the question again: "Da Mu, you only taught me how to be a chef, you didn't teach me about seasoning, and I understand that I won't learn your last skill. But you know how to make spicy seasoning. Are you not interested in trying to study how to make sweetness yourself? Do you even inquire and adjust the taste of Blue Star by analogy? Can’t win on the battlefield, at least let the opponent feel ashamed in cooking?”
Damu became emotional at this time: "Who said he never won!"
"I'm sorry!" Maha immediately apologized, knowing that he had touched the pain of Damu.
If it is said that people are happy most of the time, occasionally they will be troubled by livelihood.
Then Oki belonged to no longer worrying about making a living, but he was never happy.
I even checked a lot in private and found that Damu must be suffering from a disease.
An illness called PTSD, emotional dissociation, numbness, escapism, loss of interest in everything.
Because he wanted to get the secret recipe of the seasoning, Maha secretly investigated Damu.
At this time, these words are also words that have been prepared for a long time, just to rekindle Damu's interest.
"Spicy, umami, sweet and common salty taste?" Big wooden belly said to himself.
"What?" Ma Ha didn't hear what Da Mu said clearly.
Damu reacted: "The four common seasonings are also the secrets of the military chefs of the three planets. Why do you apologize to me? By the way, I have something to do during this time. I was so busy that I didn't come for the meal. You can handle it." No?"
"I can bear it! I must be able to bear it!" Maha said excitedly, knowing that Damu had something to do.
Even if he doesn't know how to make the secret recipe, as long as he can get the supply, Maha can stand on a higher level.
(End of this chapter)
Tossing and seasoning, Maha does not know how many people can recognize the dividing line between the two factions. After learning so many unique skills, at least in the circle of cooks he knows, there is no such genius for the time being.
Maha himself has no culture, but he can clearly analyze what the difference is.
Toss pie is constantly processing the ingredients, wasting a lot of time on the ingredients to improve the taste, satisfying the teeth, masseter muscles and the touch of sliding down the throat when swallowing.
The seasoning pie based on big wood has no requirements for the food itself.Otherwise, even that kind of meat can be eaten, as long as the food is cooked, the tongue and mouth will be stimulated by the taste of the seasoning.
It is estimated that there are not many cooks like Maha. In order to make their cooking more delicious, they study not the ingredients, but the structure of the mouth and tongue.
If the world of chefs is a high platform with ten steps, Maha can feel that ordinary people stand on one or two steps, among which the second level is considered talented.
All the cooks in Red Star probably stand on the second or third steps, among which the unique cooks are probably on the third step, and occasionally there are three or four unique cooks who can barely step on the fourth step.
The starting point for a military chef like Damu is at the junction of the third and fourth floors. After reaching the junction of the fifth and sixth floors with his own strength, Damu gave up his cooking skills.
And Maha is now standing at the junction of the fifth and sixth floors, compared to how Damu himself can see how to walk the last three steps above.
One has given up, but one wants to go up and have a look.
Maha can clearly feel that he continues to adopt the strengths of a hundred schools of thought, and the gap with Damu in the future is only one level, and the seventh level is the peak, and to maintain this peak needs to rely on Damu's seasoning.
Maha should be thankful that his mother, Ma Qi, still kept Damu. Damu gave unconditionally in cooking, but Damu didn't mention a word about how to refine the seasoning in the military kitchen.
Some seasoning bottles that I thought other cooks had, but in fact, only my own red kitchen had them.
Ma Ha found out that the reason was that the cook who had bullied his mother Ma Qi paid to ask him what Chi Hong looked like.
Maha naturally wouldn't say it, but the other party paid for it.Thinking of her mother, Ma Qi, who suffered a loss, she wanted to make the other party suffer too.
Go to the other party's kitchen and show the other party how Chi Hong cooks.Only then did I realize that there were no such things as seasonings on the table.
And these seasoning bottles are always placed on the table without any scruples in the back lake of the Red Hotel. They are covered with oil stains like worthless things.
Knowing this, Ma Ha observed it before he realized that after the seasoning was used up, Damu would always mysteriously disappear for a long time.
Maha didn't dare to follow, knowing that it was respect.
Of course, Maha knows better, only those who can make these seasonings can truly step on the seventh stage.And through the study of seasonings and the taste of ingredients, stepping on the eighth, ninth or even tenth steps all the way, truly overlooking the insignificance of this world as a chef from a high place.
During this time, Maha has been secretly observing Damu, and even thought about asking his mother to take action.
It is clear that Ma Qi's espionage organization is very effective for outsiders, but it is also clear that Da Mu should also know about this.
So if it is really used on Omu, it is very difficult to figure out the secret of seasoning production. If it is noticed, it is possible that there will be no chance in the future.
Maha has two ideas, either to attack Damu, or to bypass Damu and find other military chefs to solve this problem.
Military kitchens are almost unattainable, and they have an understanding of the world.
The military chefs of the red, yellow and blue planets also have differences in seasoning.
And all the military cooks, except those who escaped and were not caught, were in the army.
Oki once said that he had tasted the seasoning of Blue Star. In the war years, it was very common to confiscate weapons and tools after killing local soldiers. As Oki said, the seasoning of Blue Star focuses on a divergent taste. numbness.Damu called it fresh, and Maha yearned for it just by listening to the description.
Da Mu also asked Ma Ha to summarize Huang Xing's condiments by himself. Huang Xing focused on stimulation, and he could feel the stimulation without even entering his mouth.Oki explained that this stimulation is spicy!
And Red Star seldom participates in wars, so it should have its own system.I heard that rubbing is a kind of pleasure, that is, the taste of happiness, so compared with the soldiers of blue star and yellow star, they are more satisfied, and they are easier to surrender.
Da Mu didn't say much, especially these golden sentences Maha kept in his heart.
And according to Oki's meaning, ordinary cooks have actually discovered the special flavor of seasoning, which is the salty taste that exists in the ingredients.
When Maha was 27 years old, his mother Ma Qi rushed into the kitchen and asked, "Can you cook flower rice?"
Maha raised his head and his eyes lit up, looking at Damu who was busy beside him.
Da Mu shook his head: "Now you know more than me, why don't you go out and see who is finding fault?"
Both Maha and Damu walked out of the kitchen. It was the busiest time, and the regular customers waved to them one by one.
Seeing this scene in the eyes of the man sitting alone, he pointed to the older Damu and asked, "Is this Chi Hong herself?"
The regular customers shook their heads: "Where is it? This is Damu! Next to him is Maha, the proprietress' son. They are all helping Chihong. Even if the name of the dish you reported is indeed fresh, it is not enough for Chihong to come out to see you Bar."
"that is!"
Fortunately, a regular customer spoke up, which stabilized the scene a lot.
It felt like Chi Hong took two helpers out to ask, so that Chi Hong would not be ashamed to come out by herself.
Damu put his hand on Maha's back and muttered in a low voice: "This man is from the army! It's not our Yellow Star's, but more like your Red Star's!"
After hearing what Damu said, Maha took a closer look, and it was true that the man in front of him was sitting in an unusual posture.
In peaceful times, soldiers have a limited number of years.
The visual inspection in front of me is that some soldiers of Hongxing, who was born in the slums, retired from the army and returned to the slums. Relying on the military pay, they came to the Red Hotel and wanted to try the red.
The young soldier said slowly: "That red one can't come out, why are you two helping the cook out?"
I had to find the steps, and now that Damu had seen the identity of the other party, Maha followed the other party's words and said, "Hello, Chi Se heard that you wanted fresh flower rice and asked us to come out and ask, but before that, I said I would like to thank you You guard our red star!"
Maha's voice was very loud. At this time, the young soldier's face was blushing, and his four hands were at a loss. One pair scratched his head and the other scratched his arms.
The surroundings obviously began to chatter, and the regular customers added fuel and vinegar.
"Guardian? Soldier! I just said, how do you sit upright?"
"It's absolutely red, when you hear the flower rice, you know it's a soldier!"
There was endless applause and cheers, and Maha said again: "Then let us ask which area you usually guard in. You know that Red Star has a vast land and abundant resources. The plants and flowers are different everywhere, so the difference in the area will affect Taste. If we don’t know the region, we can’t make exactly the same flowers, and if it’s too far away, we can’t collect the same flowers.”
As soon as these words came out, all of Chi Hong's regular customers knew that Chi Hong knew how to cook this dish [-]%.
But only Maha didn't know what to say, and he was able to say these words entirely by conjecture.Because the soldiers don't have time to eat at all, that is, to find food within their ability for the meal.As the name suggests, flower rice is probably the plants and flowers with the most red stars. Is it delicious to mix these things together to make rice?It is obviously difficult to swallow, but the reason why it is relatively delicious is the red star seasoning that Damu once said, which is the taste of happiness.
The young soldier bowed his head: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't come here to make trouble. Our captain is our military cook. I miss this taste after he dies. We are stationed at Baishi Waterfall, where white flowers bloom all year round. Flowers The juice that falls from the children can dye the stone white. It looks like a waterfall, so it is called this. It is far away from here, and I am sure I can’t make it, so I want to try red. As long as it is fresh flower rice , I will eat them all!"
As soon as the words came out, Maha immediately bowed.
After a few words, Maha tried out what he wanted. Amid applause and cheers, Maha and Damu returned to the kitchen.
The two looked at each other, and it was obvious that they were still in trouble.
I know what the fresh flower rice is like, but the seasoning has no idea how to make it.
Maha only has the yellow star seasoning that stimulates the hot taste, but there is no happy red star seasoning.
Damu took out a machete and said, "In 10 minutes, I will go out and pick some flowers around the tavern. Even if it is not delicious, as long as you say that the surrounding area is a slum, it is a taste of suffering. As a soldier, when the other party Even if it is dirt, the noodles of so many people will be eaten up."
"The seasoning? Yellow star's?" Maha asked.
"Let's adjust it with the spicy flavor we have! What else can we do?" Da Mu hardly thought about it.
"Can it work?" Maha was a little confused.
"It's really not good, rely on your mouth. You probably don't know that eloquence is also a part of food." Damu said the golden sentence again.
"Eloquence too?" Maha heard this statement for the first time.
Da Mu leaned against the back door of the kitchen and smiled: "There is an allusion in our Yellow Star Army. At that time, the blitz map was dry. The entire Huangsha no-man's land is thousands of kilometers away, and the soldiers are hungry and thirsty. The commander knows the destination with a map It is not far away, but there is no hope in the surrounding yellow sand. At this time, the officer pointed to a place that did not exist in the distance and asked if everyone saw the seabuckthorn tree. No one saw it, but the officer swore that there was a place ahead. When the time comes to finish beating the enemy, drink seabuckthorn juice happily. With this sentence, the soldiers who were already unable to do so kept their saliva and sprinted to win the battle. Although they knew that there was no seabuckthorn at all, this matter became an army Basically every Yellow Star soldier knows about the typical cases in the book, looking at the thorns to quench thirst."
"This is eloquence and part of the food." Maha thought.
Damu didn't say much, and walked out of the kitchen.
Ten minutes later, Damu came back, holding a bamboo basket with a smile on his face.
There are all kinds of flowers in it, but they are generally red.
Red flowers have the most red stars, and it is really rare to find so many flowers alone in Baishi Waterfall.
But I also told the soldiers that it was too far away, and I really couldn't go to the scene to pick flowers.
Put the flowers into the pot and fry them, knowing that it is impossible to have so much time to cook one ingredient.It is impossible for plants to last for so long, so the flame and time are kept to the minimum and shortest.
After sprinkled with spicy seasoning, Maha covered the red rice with flowers on the plate.
"Can this be done?" Maha looked at a completely different plate before him and asked.
Damu grabbed a plate and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed for a while and said: "It tastes good, but it's obviously not what the other party wants. Go up, rely on your eloquence."
Ma Ha came out with the dishes, and the applause became more enthusiastic this time around.
"Look, flower rice will do it too."
"Crimson is invincible!"
Maha put the plate on the table, handed it to the young recruit in front of him, and said, "I'm sorry, Red will not be able to help you go to Baishi Waterfall to get white flowers for a while. If you need it, you can make an appointment in advance. And these are near here. The flowers you picked, you also know that the flower cake has something to do with the location. You can taste it first, and then tell me what you tasted."
The young soldier grabbed the spoon on the table, shoveled it into his mouth and chewed it. After a while, he opened his mouth and fanned it with his three hands. Obviously, he had never eaten such a spicy food in his life.But in the next second, he realized that he had made a fool of himself, so he quickly suppressed it and ate it with big mouthfuls, holding back the spicy food.
The regular customer on the side asked with a smile: "Have you ever eaten it? You feel energetic after eating it!"
"This is my hometown. The taste is different. It turns out that my hometown has this taste." Tears welled up in the corners of the young soldier's eyes.
The regular customers on the side were excited: "I also want to eat flower rice!"
"Give us one too!"
Ma Qi came behind Ma Ha and asked in a low voice: "Can it be done? How to set the price?"
"Vegetarian dishes are a bit higher, no more than meat dishes." Ma Ha replied, and Ma Qi hurriedly stepped forward to register the categories.
Ma Qi registered the demand for this position, and Ma Ha took the time to lean down and approach the young soldier and asked, "I'm personally curious, what does Baihua's fresh flower rice taste like?"
In the name of the individual, this will not affect Chi Hong's worth.
The young soldier looked at Maha, closed his eyes and thought for a moment: "Sweet, if there were no civilians from the other two planets fleeing, and where the black marketers resold, there should be a carefree fairyland! There is no war, There is no death of my captain."
"A moment of silence." Maha nodded in agreement, then got up and left.
Only those who don't understand can combine food and artistic conception.Although everyone agrees with this statement, in fact it does not exist.
Maha also managed to set out the taste of Red Star's military kitchen seasoning, which is sweet.
Maha thought about telling Damu about this, to see if Damu could imitate the sweetness.
In the back kitchen, Maha told the story in detail.
Da Mu smiled: "I knew it was done when there was cheering outside."
Maha asked the question again: "Da Mu, you only taught me how to be a chef, you didn't teach me about seasoning, and I understand that I won't learn your last skill. But you know how to make spicy seasoning. Are you not interested in trying to study how to make sweetness yourself? Do you even inquire and adjust the taste of Blue Star by analogy? Can’t win on the battlefield, at least let the opponent feel ashamed in cooking?”
Damu became emotional at this time: "Who said he never won!"
"I'm sorry!" Maha immediately apologized, knowing that he had touched the pain of Damu.
If it is said that people are happy most of the time, occasionally they will be troubled by livelihood.
Then Oki belonged to no longer worrying about making a living, but he was never happy.
I even checked a lot in private and found that Damu must be suffering from a disease.
An illness called PTSD, emotional dissociation, numbness, escapism, loss of interest in everything.
Because he wanted to get the secret recipe of the seasoning, Maha secretly investigated Damu.
At this time, these words are also words that have been prepared for a long time, just to rekindle Damu's interest.
"Spicy, umami, sweet and common salty taste?" Big wooden belly said to himself.
"What?" Ma Ha didn't hear what Da Mu said clearly.
Damu reacted: "The four common seasonings are also the secrets of the military chefs of the three planets. Why do you apologize to me? By the way, I have something to do during this time. I was so busy that I didn't come for the meal. You can handle it." No?"
"I can bear it! I must be able to bear it!" Maha said excitedly, knowing that Damu had something to do.
Even if he doesn't know how to make the secret recipe, as long as he can get the supply, Maha can stand on a higher level.
(End of this chapter)
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