Chapter 70

Pots and pans of spicy crabs with shiny red and domineering smell made the soldiers full of oil, but they didn't delay them from blowing rainbow farts.

It's just Tang Zhen and the original ugly and ferocious Zerg who were despised by them, but now they are really fragrant.

Listening to the praise of the soldiers, Tang Zhen's face was full of happy smiles. They looked at the brief words of tasting spicy crab and became nervous again.

When she finished eating the spicy crab in the last bowl, Luoyang couldn't wait to say, "how about it?"

"Have you tasted it?" In short, he wiped his hands slowly without answering rhetorical questions.

Tang really sank down. He said nervously, "I've tasted it."

"Relax, I won't scold you."

Then, Jian Yan asked with a smile, "do you want to hear the truth or lie?"

Isn't that nonsense?

It must be true.

Tang Zhen, that's what they said.

In short, he said with a smile, "since everyone wants to hear the truth, I'll tell you the truth.

Well done... "

Tang Zhen smiled happily on their faces when they heard the sound. At least they have been cooks for so many years. Facts have proved that they have really worked in vain these years.

Look, I succeeded in making spicy crab for the first time.

This is really a happy thing.

Weidun's brief words looked at the smiling people and the blonde Josh, who waved his hand hard with joy, instantly converged the smile on his face and said coldly, "I'm very proud, aren't I?

I haven't finished yet. It's too early for you to be happy.

Spicy crab is doing well. At least it's spicy and spicy, but it's only good. "

It's probably that the fly hall has learned some cooking skills, but it hasn't reached the level of a teacher. The level of a cook is good for people who don't have high food requirements, but it has shortcomings everywhere for gourmets.

"Who did this?" Pointing to the first empty bowl, he asked briefly.

"Me." Luoyang stepped forward and the smile on his face was replaced by uneasiness.

"Have you tasted it?"

"Yes."

"Where's mine?"

"I tasted it, too."

"Uncle Luo, what do you think is the difference between what you do and what I do?"

Luoyang was silent for two seconds and hesitated, "maybe... Mine is a little salty?"

As a cook, even if you can't compare with those famous chefs for a long time, in short, you also have absolute confidence in your professional field.

So she didn't leave any face for Luoyang, but said sharply, "it's not salty, it's salty enough to kill the salt dealer.

Uncle Luo, I remember when I made it, I clearly told you that the essence of spicy crab is spicy and delicious.

Seasoning can be put, but it should be appropriate. It should be noted that too much is not enough.

In addition, your spicy crab is not only salty, but also the heat is not well controlled. The meat is not delicious at all, and all the flavors flow on the surface.

If you score, you don't even have a pass. "

Luoyang looked at it thoughtfully and said, "the heat and seasoning are a little difficult to grasp."

No, the exact statement should be difficult to grasp. He didn't have any points in his mind when there was a big fire, when there was a medium fire or a small fire.

The same is true for spices.

Obviously, it is added according to the weight of short words, but the brain and hands always feel weak like self-consciousness. It needs to add some salt to make the taste perfect.

So, add, add, it's salty.

He also became the cook who killed the salt dealer.

"Is there an exact component and time?"

In short, he was stunned, and then said, "Uncle Luo, what do you think? How can you achieve accurate weight and time.