My Children Are Fierce and Adorable!

   Chapter 267 Spicy and Hot Vegetable Meatballs

  I saw Ye Zhao pick up the spatula and fry, the heat and oil temperature were just right, "Zila" made a irritating sound of eardrums, and a strong smell rose.

   and swept away strongly around this circle, slashing at once.

   "What's the smell?"

   "Hiss...what smell, so fragrant?"

  "This smell is too strong, right? It smells so spicy, where did it come from?"

  Some people around the stall have already looked at it with strange eyes.

  No matter what the thoughts are in my mind, the first reaction has been attracted.

  The oil is boiling at warm temperature, and the oil is boiling, and the flavor of various aniseed peppers inside is stimulated to the utmost extent. At this time, the fragrance is already on the extreme.

   "Wow!" there was a clear sound...

  Ye Chao took up the big pot next to it, and cooked the broth for the whole night in advance last night, and poured the broth with the pork bones into the stock that was just right.

  Wow...

  That scent...It's hard to describe in words.

  Everyone smelled this spicy and mellow broth, which became more fragrant and charming, and more and more people's attention was attracted.

  Some people really followed the taste to find them, and some people who were in front of them stopped and stood in front of the stall.

  The broth continued to be boiled, bubbling in a "slurping" manner. At this time, Ye Zhaoluo began to pour the ingredients into it.

  This bowl——

  She wants to eat it herself! ! !

   starved to death, and got up early in the morning. In order to avoid low blood sugar, she only drank a bowl of sugar water to make eggs. It's not for anything else, nor is it that the housekeeper didn't cook breakfast, but that she herself drooled and thought about it all night, looking forward to eating Mala Tang this morning! ! ! !

  How long have you not eaten this kind of food since you came to ancient times? Ye Luoluo couldn't even count it himself.

  At the housekeeper on weekdays, she can do whatever she wants to eat, but the broth is not boiled every day, and the variety of dishes is not so complete at all times. She can only gather what she wants to eat when she sets up a stall today.

While Ye Zhaoluo attracted the attention of others, she also wanted to eat. She was full of the mellow broth boiling in the pot. Watching the stove turn to a small fire, she immediately picked up the ingredients she wanted to eat with long wooden chopsticks. Put all kinds of things in according to the best time.

  Mushrooms, tofu, radishes, potatoes, fish balls, chicken fillets, vermicelli, sandwich meatballs... and finally yuba.

  Yes, in order to open the stall, Ye Zhaohao made several new ingredients in advance. Fish **** are just the least worth mentioning, in addition to chicken fillets and yuba! ! ! !

  Fans are already there. Shang Chao already has fans, and there are some jellys and the like, and they have them. Ye Yanhuan doesn’t know which dynasty it is, but there are almost all the fans.

  There are only things that are completely modern, such as chicken fillets, but it is not impossible to do it. It is just a little troublesome. Normally, there is no such condition and need to do it, but now in order to set up a stall, Ye Chaochang did it!

   Then she can eat it herself! !

  The yuba was also slightly processed by her, and it is not difficult to make it, because Shangchao’s tofu-making process is no longer bad, and the yuba is only poorly developed.

  At Hyundai C station, you can know the practice of yuba by watching some videos of UP master.

Ye Zhaoluo got all the ingredients. After wearing it for so long, she was too greedy for a long time. When the dishes were cooked, she immediately took out a wooden bowl, then took out all the ingredients, and finally Use a long-handled wooden spoon to scoop a full spoonful of broth and pour it in.

  The rich color is stained with a bright and spicy red soup base. All the ingredients in the wooden bowl are soaked. There are mushrooms, potatoes and meatballs, floating up and down, looking very rich.

  This bowl, I don’t know how tempting it is to look at it.

   Ye Yanluo swallowed hard, letting the soup base boil slowly in the big pot, and quickly picked up the bowl and prepared to eat.

   Babies love supplementary food very much, and they have always had goat milk, so Ye Zhaofan has been preparing to give them milk recently, and finally they can eat a little spicy...

   stared at the sauce on the wooden table, Ye Yanluo took a short breath, and reached out to scoop a small spoonful of brightly colored chili sauce, and poured it on top of all kinds of ingredients.

   "hiss..."

  Smelling a stronger scent, Ye Zhaoluo couldn't help hissing himself.

   But wait, why does this hiss sound so loud?

Ye Zhaoluo couldn’t wait. He used chopsticks to pick up a white and tender fish ball first, put it in his mouth, and bit it down. It was juicy, tender and smooth, with a strong fish flavor, but nothing. There is a slight smell of fish, and other auxiliary materials are added. This fish ball is made to the highest taste and taste, and then it is cooked in the hot and spicy soup. The heat is just right. Once eaten, it is almost her mother's invincible storm. eat.

   "Woo woo woo..."

Ye Zhaoluo closed his eyes and cried madly in his mind. It was so miserable, it was so miserable; it was so delicious, it was so **** delicious, after so long in ancient times, she finally ate it Close to the modern version of Mala Tang!

  It doesn't have the authentic flavor and variety of ingredients as modern malatang, but it has more ancient pure and natural fresh and sweet fish meat without impurities. When this malatang fish ball is eaten, she will almost cry.

  ...Hey, that’s not right.

  Why is this "whoop" so loud? ? ?

  Ye Yanming finally recovered. When he looked up, he almost took two steps backwards, throwing out the bowl in his hand.

  嚯, good fellow, when did such a large crowd gather in front of the stall, there are dozens of them, all piled together, eyes focused on the scorching hot in her hand? ?

  Did this person come so quickly? ?

  It seems that in the blink of an eye, there are so many people in front of her.

  "?"

  Ye Yan glanced at the person in front of him, and did not forget to pick up another mushroom to eat imported. Wow, it’s fresh and juicy and sweet, the taste is excellent, and it has a long and spicy taste. It is simply a good product.

  The group of people in front of him watched Ye Yanluo eat the red and smooth mushrooms, and they all swallowed.

   "You, what are you eating?"

   "What's cooking in this pot, it's so spicy and so fragrant!!"

   "Oh, this red oily...it's not very spicy, right? You're not pretending to be, right? Is it delicious?"

   "It's really incense...what is it called, a new stall?"

  Everyone looked at her stall, looking and tentatively looking, and scrutinizing a little bit, they all started.

   Ye Yanluo ate the mushroom, and took the chopsticks to pick up the chicken fillet! The fried chicken fillet is just right, crispy color, all-natural chicken, unlike modern ones, you can add other things, just bite it...

  Mom, the secret recipe is fragrant and tender, just the modern taste! !

   Ye Yanchang's real tears came down.

  She is not so nostalgic for the old things and does not like to change people, so after wearing it, there is only one life left, and she behaves like a normal fusion.

  But how can you not miss the past at all?

  After eating the taste of modern food, Ye Zhaoluo's various feelings came to his heart for a while, and his eyes were a little moist.

  Everyone was shocked:? ! What the hell?

  What kind of food is this? Could it be that the food is so delicious that it makes people cry? !

real or fake!

  But no one can cry and cry, right? !

   Ye Mingmin didn’t know at all, he was so misunderstood that he was so delicious that he cried.

  Everyone stared at her. Someone took aim at the soup base and fresh ingredients on her wooden cart, and couldn’t help asking, “Are you a stall? What are you selling? Can’t you sell it now?!”

  Don’t say anything else, it’s really bad. And today, there is a good time and place for people and people, that is, the first day of sailing, for the other people in Yuancheng, it is the market on the first day of spring, so there are many people who come out and want to try something new.

  So some people couldn't help it, and took the initiative to ask Ye Mingluo.

However, Ye Zhaoluo bit a big piece of chicken fillet and chewed it in his mouth intoxicated, but his face remained unchanged and said: "It's a stall, but I won't sell it now. I'll start selling after I finish eating. "

The eyes of the people surrounded by    changed:? ? !

  What, not for sale? ! There are people who come out to set up stalls and still don’t sell anything? !

  Ye Yanming finished the chicken fillet calmly, because it was so fragrant that everyone in front of him swallowed frantically and his eyes were straight.

  Ye Yanchang was holding the wooden bowl, and standing behind the stall, it was a quick and enjoyable meal. The problem was that she was eating so eagerly and drunkly, but she was still very gentle and didn't spill any soup.

  Just, it's just natural.

   Ye Mingmin felt that the way she wanted to be, was like the way she used to sell beef offal and bought offal from the small shops in modern streets and alleys.

  It’s really attractive to eat.

Someone couldn't help but blurt out and asked Ye Yanluo "Not for sale?", Ye Yanluo ate mala Tang intoxicated, and said clearly, "Yes, I won't sell it now. I will sell it after I eat it. I Can’t wait, I’ve been greedy for too long and finally ate it."

  Everyone: "..."

  You can’t wait, what about us? ?

  You, a stall owner, the one who sells this food, actually said, "Finally eaten"...

  And Ye Fanyan is not kidding, she really intends to finish eating, and then sell Mala Tang. When I was joking, she sold Mala Tang by herself, and she didn't have enough addiction. How could she? ! Secondly, it's also a good idea to hook the greedy worms who are watching the masses...

  Ye Yanming ate the bowl of spicy and spicy faintly and intently, really waiting for a crowd of onlookers...

  There was also a part of it. He felt that Ye Zhaoming was too pretentious, pretending to be cold and hanging, and left with a sneer in disdain, but Ye Zhaoming didn't notice at all, and all his energy was in the wooden bowl in front of him.

   Guan Chibei stood beside the wooden cart, his eyes lightly looking at her.

  Ye Zhaozhao set up another stall to do business. Most of the housekeepers were helped by Aunt Rong. She was a bit like a new cook and asked Aunt Xu, grandparents and grandsons for help outside.

  But no matter what, Guan Chibei of course followed her out to set up a stall. As her “husband” in her identity, Guan Chibei will follow her to help whatever she does.

  When Ye Zhao counted the manpower, of course he was counted in, so Xu Huang was hired, which was enough for the time being.

Ye Zhaoluo saw him, opened his eyes wide, and quickly swallowed the soft and spicy white radish, and said to Guan Chibei: "I forgot about you. Let me cook a bowl for you first. I didn’t have much breakfast. Come here. You pick the dishes first. What do you want to eat?"

   Guan Chibei had a faint expression, and did not reject her proposal, walked over, picked up the huge wooden colander next to it, and started to stir up dishes.

  Yes, this act of picking up vegetables with a colander has also restored the style of the mala Tang shops in the alleys outside many modern universities.

   can be said to be very internal.

  This was also specially designed by Ye Zhaoming. He found some comfort in the small details.

  Guan Chi went north, but also confiscated it. He took several meatballs. The hungry ones also had fish balls. For vegetarian dishes, he took mushrooms and white radish, and also took chicken fillets.

Ye Luoluo took a look at him and found that he was quite good at eating, while burying his head and chattering about the fans, the hot soup was accompanied by the spicy flavor, the toughness of the fans, it was delicious in one bite. It's incredible.

   After finishing the big mouthful of fans, Ye Zhaoluo exhaled, then buried his head and drank a big mouthful of soup.

   Awesome!

  Guan Chibei saw her movements, and after a meal, he added a few more fans.

  Ye Yanchang repeatedly chatted with fans, and the people who had been watching her actions also swallowed a few drools again and again, focusing eagerly on her body.

  Ye Luoluo put down the wooden bowl, walked over, and helped Guan Chibei cook the dishes first.

   "Mine is mine!" Guan Chixi came up, his expression more eager, it was called a rubbing hands, he has always been the most positive one with good food.

  "Go get what you want to eat." Ye Zhaoluo said, "There is also Xu Huang."

  She talked to say what is what, so Xu Huang did not refuse, but silently stepped forward, took a wooden colander and picked up the vegetables.

  Malatang is done very quickly, which is one of the reasons why Ye Yanmin absolutely bought malatang, because it is really suitable for selling at a stall!

  Guanchibei's dishes are ready, and pass the bowl to Guanchibei, and Guanchixi and Xuhuang's dishes are delivered.

Guan Chi Xi Na is very complete, there are all kinds of things, try everything, and Xu Huang is mostly hungry, almost all vegetarian dishes, only a portion of yuba is a soy product, and the taste is not suitable for spicy He took a large bundle of hot but hungry noodles.

  Ye Yanchang made Shangchao's Mala Tang, sold in ancient times, and it was naturally the local version. Fans, the most expensive ingredient, are priced at the highest price and only a little bit is prepared.

  Others are not suitable for spicy soup, but they are suitable for the current situation. Ye Yanluo prepared a lot of handmade noodles. White noodles are the highest grade, as well as dihe noodles, sanhe noodles, and even black noodles.

  Although the noodles are spicy and spicy underneath, the soup base is a bit damaged, and the taste is not so good when cooked, and it is still very fast, but Ye Zhaohao still prepared, because many people really can't eat the fans.

  Xu Huang took the worst black noodles.

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  Four-in-one chapter, 4000 words, no delay or owe

  Weng Liuli's arrears with the king is finally relieved, and can catch his breath

  (End of this chapter)