Xianglan talked and talked for a long time before the inn agreed to lend the kitchen to Meijing. A group of people came to the kitchen and closed the door. In case the kitchen people knew that Meijing was going to make stinky things, they might be beaten out.

"Master, if we are found out, we will have no place to live. Are you sure that this thing will not stink after being cooked in oil?" Xianglan bolted the door and walked in, holding his mouth and nose and asking vaguely. Mei Jing turned her eyes again and again.

"Well! Go and help me with some flour. I want to wrap durian meat in it Meijing helplessly said that she knew that it was very hard to accept durian.

Xianglan couldn't help it. Under the command of Meijing, she had to prepare the batter honestly.

"Do a good job. I'll grind the durian meat into mud and fry it later. I'll let you taste the delicious durian crispy!" Mei Jing said with a smile.

She likes durian very much, but durian is not popular in this dynasty, so there is no place to buy it.

Pingzhou is a big place that believes in cooking, and there are all kinds of fruits and vegetables.

With stink as the topic, these old men are doomed to make trouble and wrong people!

She is not a soft persimmon to be kneaded.

Although durian smells a little smelly, it tastes delicious. If it is often eaten, it also has the effects of strengthening the body, strengthening the spleen and Qi, strengthening the kidney and tonifying yang. It belongs to the nourishing fruit. The white flesh wrapped in the flesh can also be used to make chicken soup, which tastes equally sweet.

Meijing took out the nut, put the pulp room in a big bowl, with a pestle to crush it into jam.

The ground durian meat stinks and fills the kitchen.

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"Girl, you don't have to treat us like this if you want to mess with those old men. We are all on your side! No, I'll go first. There's still a lot of things waiting for me in the food club

"Ah! The old man -- the sparrow stops him! " Mei Jing shouts in a loud voice. Wei Zhe Dongli is carried in by the sparrow. His face is full of bitterness. Mei Jing laughs and says, "it's difficult to do the same thing! How do you know it's not delicious if you haven't eaten it? If it's delicious... "

"Nothing in case." He is a taster. He has tasted the food made by stink before. Which one is not vomiting and diarrhea after eating?

"You can't help it. You have to give me a taste of it." As Mei Jing talks, Xiang Lan is already on the verge of death, passing the batter over.

Mei Jing couldn't help crying or laughing. He carefully squeezed the flesh into a small ball, rolled it in the batter and put it on a clean plate for standby. After a bowl of flesh was kneaded into a ball, he poured most of the bowl of sesame oil in the pot. When the pot was hot, he put the durian crisps in one by one and fried them until the flour was cooked.

After all, durian flesh could be eaten raw.

After all this is done, Meijing will fry the crisp durian crisp in the oil pan, find a clean plate to put them one by one, and add two coriander to decorate.

The stench in the air, fried fragrance dispersed a lot, Wei Zhedong and other people dare to open their mouth and nose.

The reason is nothing else. Durian is too smelly!

"Mei's durian cake! Come and have a taste. If it's not delicious, you don't need money! " Mei Jing jokingly handed the durian crisp to the public, although it didn't stink.

But we all know what its ingredients are, and there are still some lingering palpitations.

"I'll do it!" The cold voice of death.

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