After that, he chewed the duck's head again.

This brine, in short, has become sweet and spicy.

The bones of the duck head stewed slowly over a small fire in the brine are like stewed crispy. Take a sip gently, suck the crispy duck skin full of the brine, and then slip into the mouth.

The first feeling of the entrance is spicy, and the second feeling is sweet in spicy. Coupled with the marinade absorbed by duck skin, the rich taste like pulp explodes in the mouth, making people impatient and hungry——

Take a second bite.

The bones had been stewed and rotten. With a slight bite from the teeth, the skull, which was not hard at all, left home, revealing the brain marrow covered by the skull and also filled with brine.

As tender and smooth as tofu, it tastes no worse than duck skin. Each has its own flavor.

Then there is the duck tongue. Compared with the crispy and rotten duck skin and tender and smooth brain marrow, the taste of the duck tongue is a little flexible and chewy, but it tastes as delicious as ever.

The duck's tongue is the piece of meat connecting the neck. No one can refuse the pleasure of chewing meat···

The captain's little brother was no exception. He chewed the whole duck head carefully, and even sucked the brine on the bones.

Fairy duck head is so delicious.

Once the duck's head was full, he couldn't help burping with a mixture of milk tea and brine.

Then he fainted and said to his brother who sat opposite him and ordered the same food as him, "big roller, I feel that the food made by chef Jane is immortal."

What the hell?

The big roller was holding an egg tart and putting it into his mouth. His hands froze at the sound.

He stared at the captain's little brother for a few seconds, then took a deep breath and rolled his eyes to him, "why don't you write a book with such a big brain hole? There is also immortality. I think you are almost evil. "

Although, chef Jane's food is really delicious. Every kind of food is delicious, but it's not as exaggerated as immortality, okay?

You know, there are no immortals in the world.

"I don't care. I don't care. I say chef Jane's food has Fairy Spirit."

The captain's little brother was unexpectedly persistent in this regard. When he heard his brother's words, he took it back without thinking about it.

Seeing his brother open his mouth and want to talk, he said again, "don't accept refutation. Refutation is that you can't eat the food made by chef Jane in the future."

Large roller, "···"

The big roller stuck in his throat and stared at the captain. The little brother swallowed the egg tart. OK, for the sake of the delicious food made by chef Jane, he···

Bear it.

In the evening, walk up in the 30 times gravity chamber.

Today, I'm not tired of this. I'm only tired of lying on the corpse. His name is written upside down.

In short, she doesn't know what happened between them. She is busy taking food for the soldiers.

As usual, when Tang Zhen had half the weight left in their window, the food on her side had been emptied.

After closing the window, she was not idle, but prepared their dinner.

She's not going to cook too complicated dinner. Just hot pot.

In the food industry, there is a wise saying——

There is nothing in this world that can not be solved by a hot pot.

If so, two meals!

Whether it is spicy, clear soup, mutton, tube bone, mandarin duck... Tomato and other soup pots, as long as the soup boils and rolls, you can scald the thin beef, mutton, potato chips, white gourd chips, tofu and other ingredients to the bottom of the hot pot.