Chapter 780

When the body is extremely uncomfortable, the second shift will be held temporarily, and the other three shifts will be held at night. I have submitted my resignation. I've been a little broken in the past 100 days. Thank you for your brothers and sisters who have always supported the cartridge case. The cartridge case will continue to refuel****

Garcia smiled and shrugged her shoulders, leaving a 'look at me' and asked Qin Shiou to get out of the way.

The shell of the water snail has almost degenerated, leaving only a little translucent shell.

Garcia put the water snails into the pot and boiled them with boiling water. Then he asked shack and others to find a lot of snails back, waved and smiled, "look, they don't have shells?"

While cooking the snail, Garcia cleaned the shell and separated it according to its size.

After washing the shells, the water snails were cooked. Qin Shiou asked, "have you been cooking for a long time? Will you cook the meat well? "

Garcia said, "so I used a little skill when cooking water snails, that is, I baked them with salt first, so I took out the living water in advance. Without the living water, the meat will not be old."

"Snails must be cooked more. They are easy to breed parasites, because after all, they are not good goods caught in the deep sea. They are dangerous after staying on the sea for a long time."

He explained that Garcia used a knife to dice onions, celery, mushrooms and ham, add a little salt and black pepper and mix well. Then peel, cut and mash the cooked potatoes, add salt, egg yolk and fresh cream, and mix well.

The light yellow mashed potatoes are mixed and homogenized with cream, and then there is a sweet smell. Xiong Da is attracted. With his fat claws in his mouth, he looks up, and saliva drips down at the corners of his mouth.

Garcia smiled, took a small plate, handed it to Xiong DA and said, "look, I prepared one more. I knew you would like it."

Qin Shiou sprinkled some honey and syrup on the cream mashed potatoes. The bear roared excitedly.

As a result, the tiger and leopard also ran in smelling the fragrance and stared at the mashed potatoes on the plate.

Bears have a habit, or brown bears have a habit. When they look up and roar, they close their eyes. I don't know if it's the reason why birds shit into their eyes when they look up and open their eyes.

In short, this time it was unlucky in this habit. When it raised its head and closed its eyes, it vented its excitement, lowered its head and opened its eyes, and the plate was empty!

Yes, the mashed potatoes on the plate are gone!

The tiger and the leopard sat happily licking their lips with their tongues. They angrily stretched out their claws and pointed to the two little guys' squeaking and whining 'screams, as if they were complaining to the bear.

The bear was so sad and angry that he waved his claws to beat the tiger and leopard.

Qin Shiou saw that the kitchen was going to be chaotic again. He grabbed it and dug a portion of cream mashed potatoes for Xiong da. Xiong Da didn't eat it. He pointed to the syrup and screamed.

Qin Shiou remembered that he had forgotten to put maple syrup, so he had to scoop a large portion of it and sprinkle it. Garcia took out the butter, simply heated it to liquid state and poured a little more on the mashed potato, so that Xiong Da was happy.

Garcia smiled, put the snail meat in the pot and fried it with butter. He said, "your life is great, Qin. Look at these little guys. They are as lovely as our puppet cat."

"Are you kidding? My children are the cutest in the world. They are much cuter than your cat."

"No, it's impossible. Our puppet cat is the cutest."

"Ha ha, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard. The tiger and the leopard roll. Very good. Stand up, sit down, salute and shout twice. Very good, well done! Come on, let your puppet cat do the same. "

Garcia: if you bully people like this again, I won't make baked snails

Qin Shiou: "

Joking, Garcia poured the brandy into the pot, stir fry it with salt, black pepper and minced garlic, take it out to cool, add the diced vegetables prepared in front, put it into the shell, seal it with butter and put it in the oven.

"When the butter boils, this dish can be cooked. Come on, Qin, it's your turn." Garcia smiled after washing her hands.

Qin Shiou shrugged and said, "I don't need you to be so complicated. What's the essence of Chinese cuisine, do you know? That's a crisp one! "

Blowing the cowhide, Qin Shiou and other oil pots to heat up, add the scallion and ginger stir fry pot, pour in a little lobster soup and bring to a boil, add salt, monosodium glutamate, cooking wine, spicy sauce, soy sauce and red oil to taste, then add the snail, collect the juice and put it on the plate.

Garcia was stunned: "isn't it, Qin, it's over?"

"Of course not." Qin Shiou smiled.

Garcia looked at him expectantly and said, "I knew it couldn't be so simple. I have to... Oh, zete, I'm convinced of you, man!"

Qin Shiou sprinkled coriander and sesame seeds on the plate, washed his hands and wiped them clean.

What are you doing so hard? Experts have said that this thing is just like diced meat. Just eat it in the way of meat.

At lunch, one person was given a plate of baked snails and a large basin of spicy fried snails.

Including Winnie, the party only seriously dealt with baked snails, and spicy fried snails didn't eat much.

Qin Shiou was very dissatisfied. He coughed and motioned with his eyes for the spicy fried snail he made himself.

Weini was only joking about going to support him. Qin Shiou quickly and gently pulled down her wrist and said with a smile, "daughter-in-law, it's spicy. You can't eat spicy now, or you'll get angry and let others taste it."

Nielsen and his colleagues were stuffy with the baked snails on the plate. Qin Shiou coughed several times. They didn't look up because they firmly believed that snails can only be baked and fried?

Winnie had to look at her parents with gentle eyes. Mario sighed, tragically forked a snail into her mouth, chewed it a few times, stared and said, "it tastes great. Let's have a taste."

Miranda nodded after eating and said, "yes, Qin, your craft is really good."

Qin Shiou has tasted his own fried snails. They really taste good. The meat of this kind of water snails is very tender, tender and smooth than veal. It is a piece of protein. When done in a spicy way, it can taste well and give full play to the flavor of the seasoning.

Garcia's baked snails are another feeling. Qin Shiou picked out a small water snail with a fork, sent it to his mouth with diced vegetables and mashed potatoes, and chewed it. A fresh smell with a faint smell of snails exploded on his taste buds.

"I think it's better to bake snails with snail shells." Qin Shiou exclaimed.

The bull eyebrow opened his eyes and said with a smile, "right? I feel the same way, captain. Although I don't want to admit it, you admit it. Then I admit it. Garcia's baked snails are better than your fried ones. "

Qin Shiou: "what I said is that the baked snail with snail shell is better than the original French baked snail! Who compared him with Lao Tze's fried snails? "

"Yes, who said that?" Gordon patted the table and the cavity.

Winnie's eyebrows stood upright again and asked coldly, "my dear friends, is it cool to say dirty words?"

Qin Shiou hit a ha ha: "Whoever says dirty words will eat all the fried snails I made."

Suddenly no one spoke.

Qin Shiou: "