The mellow wine flavor is accompanied by delicious shrimp flavor. The simplest way to deal with it and the best ingredients make it a delicious steamed crayfish.
The giant lobster can almost block its head.
"It's delicious, father. Have the prawns been prepared?" Amy had come to the kitchen door, deeply sniffed the fragrance in the air, and looked at Meg's back expectantly.
"It really smells good." Elena also came to the door, followed by nodding, subconsciously swallowed saliva.
"Yes, wash your hands and get ready for shrimp." McGonagall said with a smile, taking the lobster out of the steamer, putting it on three separate plates, serving it with saucers, and walking towards the restaurant.
Two catties of large crayfish, occupied a whole plate, the bright red shrimp shell is still majestic, but the two pincers have no way to wave.
Amy washed her hands, quickly climbed onto the chair, looked at the prawn with her mouth slightly open, and said, "Wow, what a big prawn. It's much bigger than those in the restaurant."
The prawns used in Yangzhou fried rice are really different from the crayfish.
"Is it OK to touch it now?" Irina sat down beside MEG and asked, looking at the red prawn in front of her.
"Yes, now we just need to peel off the shell and dip it in the dish." MEG nodded, grabbed his own prawn directly with his hand, broke off the prawn's skull first, and the full prawn yellow almost overflowed from his head. The particles were clear and full. Just looking at it, he felt very happy.
MEG scooped up a spoonful of shrimp yolk and fed it to Amy first.
Amy opened her mouth wide, took it and chewed it. Her eyes lit up and she quickly swallowed it. She was pleasantly surprised and said, "Oh, this yellow thing is delicious. It's soft and fragrant. My father is so good."
"Me too." Elena opened her mouth slightly, waiting for MEG to feed.
MEG took a look at the only half of the shrimp yellow, and looked forward to Elena. He had no choice but to scoop up the remaining half and carefully feed it to Elena with her mouth open.
How to do, daughter-in-law and daughter for favor, this can make a single topic?
The delicious shrimp yellow has a very delicate taste and almost melts when sipped. The delicious taste is released in the mouth with a faint aroma of wine, which makes the delicacy seem to be sublimated and brings a very pleasant food experience. A smile appears on the corner of Irina's mouth, and she looks at McGonagall with appreciation and says: "it's really delicious."
"Then eat more." After being praised by the two most beloved people, McGonagall was as sweet as honey. What's the point of eating less prawn? He helped them break off the prawn skull to reveal the prawn yellow inside.
"It's so hard, you can try it." Irina scooped a big scoop of prawn and fed it to MEG.
McGregor hesitated, looked at Irina's smiling face and took over the shrimp yellow with a smile.
Shrimp yellow has a very strong flavor of shrimp, and is more fragrant and pleasant than Australian lobster. The taste is delicate and smooth. It slides on the tip of the tongue and then into the stomach.
Shrimp yellow is the brain of shrimp. If you eat crayfish without a mouthful of shrimp head, you always feel that you have no soul.
But you can't eat the yellow of ordinary crayfish with a spoon. MEG can't imagine the satisfaction of taking a mouthful of the shrimp after making spicy crayfish!
"Father, I'll give you a big bite, too." Amy also scooped a large spoon and fed it to MEG.
"Xiaomi can eat by himself. My father is late." MEG smiles and turns the spoon back in front of Amy. After she finishes eating, she picks up her prawn and peels the shell, revealing the wrists inside.
White with a bit of crystal clear shrimp meat, lying quietly in the shrimp shell, full almost overflow, fresh shrimp flavor makes people palpitating.
MEG picked up the western food knife and cut the prawns according to the sections on the meat. From the feedback of the knife, we can feel the full and elastic shrimp meat.
"Use this to dip in the dish and eat like a hotpot." MEG handed Amy the fork and pushed her spicy saucer in front of her.
"Good." Amy forked up a piece of shrimp, dipped it in a dipping dish, and then fed it to her mouth. The more delicious the shrimp, the more swaying her body.
Before McGonagall could do it, Elena had learned to lift the shrimp lid, gracefully picked up the knife and fork, sliced the lobster, then dipped it in the dipping dish in front of her and fed it to her mouth.
As soon as you enter the mouth, you can clearly feel the texture of lobster meat on the tip of your tongue. The soft and tender taste is amazing.
Chew gently, the taste of spring teeth makes teeth gradually happy, crayfish full-bodied sweet taste bursts out in an instant, fully awaken the taste buds.
The taste of the dip is not abrupt, on the contrary, it perfectly sets off the unique flavor of lobster, as if the lobster has revived in its mouth.
At this moment, she seems to become a lobster, waving a pair of pliers, swimming in the sea.
"The smell! It's delicious
Elena couldn't help praising.
McGonagall's mouth was smiling. They ate happily, so he was happier.
Peel the lobster shell, fork a whole lobster meat directly, dip it in a simple vinegar dish, and then take a big bite.
The full and elastic lobster brings a thrilling taste to the soul, and a mouthful of lobster meat makes the sense of happiness explode instantly.
Slightly sour vinegar, so that the taste buds began to become active, and then ushered in the king.
The fresh and sweet gravy splashes in the mouth, the full shrimp meat is so elastic teeth, and the delicious taste of lobster itself blooms in chewing.
"That's a great feeling, isn't it?" A swallow of lobster meat. Meg's eyes lit up as he looked at the lobster on his fork.
Even Boston lobster is not half as delicious as this one.
Full of lobster, one mouthful after another, the feeling of happiness continues, people indulge.
Two catties of large crayfish into the stomach, even shrimp tongs are eating clean, three people still have some meaning.
"Hiccup ~" Amy gave a full hiccup, holding a shrimp clamp and humming: "lobster, it's delicious..."
"Meow ~"
The ugly duckling gave a cry and looked at the three people wrongly.
"Oh, I seem to have forgotten to prepare food for the ugly duckling." McGonagall suddenly remembered that he had forgotten it because of his low sense of existence.
"It doesn't matter. There won't be dinner." Amy reached for the ugly duckling's head and comforted him.
"Meow ~"
Ugly duckling lying on the ground feebly, seems to have been starved to collapse.
"Well, I'll steam you a lobster." MEG grabs a lobster and goes to the kitchen.
After lunch, McGonagall drove the mobile restaurant to the west, and within half an hour, he arrived at the West no man's land of crustacean.
"Come on, let's go to the island first." McGonagall, who has finished dressing up, picks up ameden Island dressed as a demon.