v2 Chapter 334： [Childhood Memory] Sideline mission completed

The production of Jiangfeng crispy apples soon reached the stage of frying pans.

Since Jiang Feng's cooking and seasoning has risen to the master level, many cooking methods that he was not very good at or have become rusty have become handy, such as frying.

This kind of cooking method that puts food in high-temperature fat and quickly ripens it to become fragrant and crispy. It is hard to find the critical point to ensure that food does not lose excessive moisture and make it crispy. , Success, excellence, perfection, the gap between the three is in between.

The former Jiang Feng could only succeed at most, and there is no small gap between excellence and excellence. But since the heat and seasoning have risen to the master level, not only has excellence become no longer out of reach, but even perfection seems to only require steps to reach out. You can touch the border.

The more you practice and the more you try, the more Jiang Feng can clearly feel the huge gap between the senior and master of the system rating.

Take the math test in the 100-point system as an example. The junior level only requires candidates to pass, the intermediate level requires candidates to pass 80 points, and the advanced level requires candidates to pass 90 points. But at the master level, not only are candidates required to score 95 points, but even the topics have changed from high school mathematics to advanced mathematics.

There is a huge gap, and who knows who will try it.

Along with the crackling noise and splashing oil spots, the scent of the food that has been fried at high temperatures begins to emanate from the oil pan. Apple, eggs, flour, and the three are mixed by Maillard's reaction and the seductive aroma makes Jiang Feng return to the New Year's Eve dinner table. Grandma Jiang brought crispy apples to the table. that moment.

At the same time, I also thought that because Jiang Shouzhen got up and hit him, he didn't eat the crispy apples for this year.

The crispy apples made by the father once a year are limited to New Year's Eve and are specially provided in winter.

He was hit by Jiang Shouyu's heavy blow.

Just thinking about it like this, when Jiang Feng was fishing for the apples in the oil pan, he inevitably brought a trace of indelible anger.

Out of the pot!

[A delicious crispy apple]

Jiang Feng's evaluation of cooking appraisal is basically excellent in taste. Occasionally, when the abnormality is small, the car will become high-quality.

Looking at the crispy apple in front of him, Jiang Feng was a little bit proud.

He should now be the best person in the whole Jiang family to make crispy apples except for the old man.

At present, Comrade Jiang Jiankang, who is at the same level as his cooking skill and has more than 20 years of cooking experience, has been selectively ignored by him.

"Taste it, crispy apples taste best when they are just out of the pan." Jiang Feng said to Zhang Guang Channel.

Zhang Guanghang went to get chopsticks.

"Have you really eaten this dish before?" Jiang Feng asked afterwards.

Now that the crispy apples are out of the pot, they were originally placed in front of Zhang Guanghang. With Xia Muyi's cooking skills, the crispy apples can definitely be made crispy and crispy, which pleases children. Such a dish that can definitely become a synonym of deliciousness and beauty in a child's childhood memories, Zhang Guanghang can not be left without an impression.

"I haven't eaten it," Zhang Guanghang said with a firm face. "I haven't eaten anything like this."

Said, Zhang Guanghang stretched a piece of crispy apple with chopsticks.

Entrance.

Jiang Feng was standing beside him, and he could clearly feel the surprise that Zhang Guanghang uttered at the entrance of Apple.

It's a kind of surprise that children find long-lost toys. Adults remember the good memories of childhood. The old people have a wonderful past together.

chew.

"Click, click."

Zhang Guanghang didn't speak, and sandwiched another crispy apple.

"Click, click."

He was silent like this, piece after piece, mouth after mouth, without a look on his face, all he could see was his mouth chewing. There was light shining in his eyes, and looking at the crispy apple in front of him was like looking at a rare treasure.

"Click and click."

"Click and click."

In this way, Zhang Guanghang swallowed a half-pan crispy apple for a moment.

He took a breath, as if to taste the taste he had just tasted, or maybe he felt that everything he had just tasted was not so real. When the taste of childhood hidden in the depths of memory once again appeared in their taste buds, everyone would have an unrealistic sense of hope, and even doubt whether it was a problem with their tongue.

"How did you know?" The expression on Zhang Guanghang's face was shocked with surprise, doubt, gladness, and a touch of contentment, complicated enough to make a short composition or a comprehension expression.

Zhang Guanghang was not a fool. He didn't believe that Jiang Feng was whim or a flash of aura would make him crispy apples. He felt that Jiang Feng must have guessed that the key to the Chinese-style Saffron chicken he wanted to restore was crispy apples.

But he couldn't figure out how Jiang Feng knew all this. After all, even his party did not know, and an outsider like Jiang Feng had no ability to read minds or pry into his memory. How could he say that the key to Saffron chicken is actually crispy apples?

"I saw your Saffron chicken the other day and went back and checked the way of Saffron chicken. These days I saw your method again and tasted the Saffron chicken you made. Although I don't know you What is the taste of the Saffron chicken you want, but you keep saying these days that you feel that something is missing, not that you think the taste is wrong. So I was thinking, in fact, the focus of the taste you want is not on the chicken , And other side dishes. "Jiang Feng began to play the charm of his high-level lies, talking blindly with his eyes open.

"The side dish of Saffron chicken is actually very simple. It is some apples mixed with vegetables and butter. I can't think of any new tricks that those vegetables can make, but I know that apples can be used to make crispy apples in addition to fruit salads. , My family will definitely have this dish on the New Year's Eve dinner table. "Jiang Feng slowly said," Crispy apples are court dishes, once a dessert in the Manchu dinner, my grandpa will, so I guess Mr. Xia Lao must also meeting."

"I was just trying to ask you this morning, or to remind you, but you actually told me that you haven't eaten the dish of crispy apples, and never even heard the name. I felt a little weird then. It is a very special dessert and a court dish. Mr. Xia Lao should not teach you. Just a while ago, a friend told me that when he wanted to eat some more Western dishes when he was a kid, his grandma would make it. Make some seemingly similar dishes in a Chinese way to fool him. "

"So ... I think, of course, this is just what I think. It may be that Mr. Xia Lao burned Saffron chicken in Chinese style, and then made the apples inside with crispy apples to fool you. Mr. Xia Lao I don't want you to find out that he is fooling you ~ www.novelhall.com ~ so I have never taught you how to burn, and I haven't told you that the apple is a crisp apple. "

There was a crack in the expression on Zhang Guanghang's face.

To describe his mood at this moment in one word, it may be disillusionment.

The truth behind childhood's infinitely beautiful childhood memories is that the Master is fooling himself.

Zhang Guanghang fell into silence.

After a long time, I said, "Jiang Feng, can you teach me to make crispy apples?"

"Of course! This dish is very simple. As long as the heat is ready, you can learn it right away." Jiang Feng was waiting for this sentence.

If Zhang Guanghang didn't learn it, he wouldn't be able to restore the Saffron chicken in his memory, and he would not be able to complete the Saffron chicken branch task in his memory.

This is an endless loop.

Then Jiang Feng began a pleasant teaching.

Teach a true sense of 1.92 meters, mixed Chinese and French, handsome, handsome, young and gold, superb genius chef cooking, this feeling is really who tried who knows, Jiang Feng even has a life of his own Peak illusion.

Sure enough, this is the correct way to open the protagonist's plot. Only a few words and geniuses genius will bow their heads, and Gan Wei is the younger brother, revealing a style of the king between his hands and his feet.

Jiang Feng glanced proudly at the plate of crispy apples where Zhang Guanghang was dialed.

[A portion of poor-quality flour slightly dilute egg liquid is too thick, the oil temperature is slightly lower, the frying time is slightly longer, and the delicious crispy apple]

Jiang Feng: ...

Spicy chicken game please put away your long identification result Thank you.

After two hours--

"Ding, complete the side mission [Childhood Memory] and get the mission reward: Zhang Guanghang's memory."

It's done!

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