Food King

Chapter 195
"Pot roasted elbow."

Wang Yan is no stranger to this dish. As one of the traditional masterpieces of Shandong cuisine, as a successor of the Confucian family banquet of Shandong cuisine, he still has a fresh memory of this dish.

The dishes on the table were covered with silver covers, so that people could not see them clearly, but they could faintly smell them. There was a deep-fried aroma in them, which permeated through the gaps in the covers.

There was a smile on Gao Sheng's face. This dish was improved by himself after research. The color of the finished dish is golden, the skin is crispy, and the meat layer is soft and glutinous. With the rest of the auxiliary ingredients, the taste is extremely good.

Seeing Wang Yan showing a hint of interest, the smile on Gao Sheng's face became more intense, then pointed to the silver lid on the top of the dish, and nodded to the waiter: "Open it."

The waiter carefully opened the lid, and suddenly a gust of white hot air rushed out, forming a vision like a wild boar in the tumbling above, and it slowly spread out after a silent roar.

As a master of Xuanpin, Gao Sheng knows that his culinary attainments are much different from Wang Yan's in terms of the vision of the dishes, and he took the initiative to make friends with Wang Yan. The specialty dish that was released soon was for Wang Yan and others to taste. Gao Sheng also wanted to know whether Wang Yan's culinary skills could make this dish more perfect.

As the abnormal image above disappeared, the gazes of several people also withdrew one after another, and fell on the pot burning elbow in the moonlight disc in the center of the table.

The golden and crispy elbows are cut into little finger-like strips, neatly stacked in the moonlight disc, with a layer of flower paper underneath to absorb the remaining oil after frying, and a few pancakes, blue and white small In the bowl, the light yellow sauce exudes a faint sweet aroma.

"Little friend Wang Yan, how about my dish?" Gao Sheng had a smile on his face. The masters of each grade have different ways of making dishes, and the dishes they cook will also be based on taste, texture, nutrition and The contained elemental power, etc., will produce different degrees of vision.

And although he has stepped into the ranks of Xuanpin, he is not outstanding in cooking and other branches of culinary art. At this moment, as his voice fell, Wang Yan pondered for a moment, then nodded with a smile , After picking up a piece of elbow strips, dip it in the sauce skillfully, roll it up with pancakes, put it in your mouth and start chewing.

The sweet sauce wrapped the pork strips which were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and spread directly in Wang Yan's mouth. A trace of familiar taste made Wang Yan raise his eyebrows slightly. He has a soft spot for the dish of roasted pork knuckle.

Burning the elbow in a pot, Wang Yan nodded lightly. Although this dish still has the taste in memory, it still lacks something. At this moment, he pondered, picked up the green tea beside him, I rinsed my mouth.

"In this dish, the elbows are cleaned first, then soaked in soup and sauce until they are almost mature, and then soaked for two hours to separate the flesh and bones. After the meat is fished out, the bones are taken out, and the skin is placed on the plate with the skin facing up. Egg yolk, put some starch on it, deep-fry in an oil pan until the skin is browned, and take it out." Wang Yan said slowly while meditating, which made Gao Sheng's eyes light up, and he couldn't help but nodded immediately.

"Little friend Wang Yan's words are not bad, and he was indeed able to advance to the top ten. This level of cooking skills is not bad. I think there will be no dishes in the future that the little friend can't tell the way after tasting it." Goldman laughed. said, while Wang Yan waved his hand.

"Master Gao is serious, it's just that I'm a little interested in understanding the raw materials of plants and trees." Wang Yan waved his hand and said.

"If you follow Wang Yan's practice, which aspect will the focus be on?" Goldman Sachs didn't care about what Wang Yan said, and he spoke again at this moment. Although it was for communication, there was more to it. I still want to hear Wang Yan's opinion.

"The key point is that when cooking sauced elbows, it is best to use an iron pot, which is more suitable for cooking, and during this period, the blending of the sauce and the amount of each herb must be mastered just right, so that they can neutralize each other , so as to achieve the effect of spices."

"In addition, the heat of the fried elbow and the ratio of the sauce must also be rigorous. The most important thing is that the sauce must be steamed so that its effect can be maximized." Wang Yan said with a serious expression, every time He always looks so serious when he is stained with dishes.

"I see." Goldman nodded thoughtfully. Although Wang Yan didn't give a specific explanation, the fact that he was able to get to this point in itself represents his extraordinary attainments. Some things about the dishes only need to be explained and need to be paid attention to. As for the details, everyone's approach is different, and there will be deviations in the details. The important thing is to find the method that belongs to you.

"Little friend Wang Yan's opinion made me suddenly enlightened, and I was taught." Gao Sheng said again, he understands the principle that a master is a teacher, and the current Wang Yan, in terms of cooking skills, is indeed not him. comparable.

"Master Gao is serious." Wang Yan waved his hand with a smile, and immediately picked up another yellow mud snail, and put it in his mouth without any trace. He also likes this dish very much.

While a table of people was eating and drinking, the door of the private room was pushed open, and the square was like a mountain of meat. At this moment, with a smile on his face, he squeezed in from the door, and a pair of small eyes fell directly on Wang Yan.

"Boss, I've finished eating. I'll send my father and the others back first. Where do you live? I'll go find you later." Fang Yuan came straight to Wang Yan with a smile on his greasy face, and said.

"Royal Villa." Wang Yan said briefly, causing Fang Yuan to be slightly taken aback, and immediately gave a thumbs up. Obviously, he was no stranger to this Royal Villa.

"Okay, then I'll go find you later." Fang Yuan quickly recovered, and after greeting Wang Xuan and the others, he squeezed out of the private room again.

"Young friend Wang Yan has been in the capital for more than a month. What are your plans after this competition is over?" Several people watched Fang Yuan leave. Gao Sheng took another bite of food and put it in his mouth. He immediately raised his head and asked Wang Yan. road.

"Of course I'm going back to Qingshan Town. After all, that's my base camp." Wang Yan was very clear about what Goldman Sachs was thinking. It is not difficult to stay in the imperial capital.

Besides, Wang Yan didn't have the slightest interest in Goldman Sachs' so-called olive branch. With such a personality, he was destined not to join any power or family. In Qingshan Town, he could live a carefree and comfortable life. It will be difficult to do it in the imperial city.

"Whether it's Qingshan Town or not, if Goldman Sachs has time, he will definitely pay a visit!"

(End of this chapter)