C183 The taste is plain

In the kitchen, Xiao Wen had thrown away the floating foam on the surface of the water. At this moment, through the clear soup, everyone could see the ball rolling in the boiling water.

"These pills are much more compact than those ordinary pills!" I can't even see the meat. Is this really made from meat? " Guan Yu's family also slaughter cattle, so he had eaten a lot of meat. Meatballs, too, had been cooked at home.

When he was at home, his father would chop the beef into pieces with a knife, add the wheat powder, and mix it evenly before kneading it out.

However, no matter how meticulously the pellets were chopped, even if they were minced into minced meat using a future generation of meat grinder, they could still be seen.

However, the horse meat ball in front of him was not even a little bit of meat foam. Every pill seemed to be formed from nature itself, as if it had not been cut.

In terms of appearance, the meatball didn't look that attractive. However, it was not as frightening as some octopus creatures that looked like the mythological creatures of Kesulu. It was so horrifying that one would even need to carry out the dark cooking of sancheck at first glance.

It could be said that the only thing that could describe the appearance of this meatball was its strangeness!

This kind of meatball that had never been seen before and did not have any smell naturally made people salivate just by looking at it.

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Yang Xiu looked at the horse meat ball, but didn't have any expectations. Instead, he looked at Xiao Wen with a questioning expression and asked, "Mister, this thing doesn't smell good, is it really that delicious?"

"Young man, that's what I thought before I ate for the first time. If it wasn't for the fact that my peaceful roommate was already at the stage of being an enlightened teacher, I wouldn't even have tried such a pill! "

Xiao Wen sighed in his heart.

In fact, he had the same doubts as Yang Xiu before.

However, this suspicion disappeared after he ate the first meat ball and felt the smooth texture of the meat ball.

Xiao Wen took out a long spoon from the pot and handed it over to Yang Xiu.

As for Yang Xiu, although he had many doubts about Xiao Wen, he also knew that Xiao Wen was his teacher.

His teacher was already giving him face by offering him something in return.

Yang Xiu, who prided himself on being a noble and had a good etiquette for tutoring, naturally wouldn't refuse.

Under a skeptical gaze, he took the spoon that Xiao Wen gave him and bit into the pill.

In the blink of an eye, his pupils widened, and he seemed to have received an enormous shock.

"Young Master Yang, what do you think of the taste?" The chef looked at Yang Xiu's expression and thought that he had eaten the dark cuisine.

He had already felt that Xiao Wen's method of making the pills was unnecessary.

Even though the pills did look different from normal pills after they were made.

However, this thing was still made from broken pieces, and there was nothing to turn it into a miraculous seasoning. How could it be better than an ordinary pill?

Thinking about it, it was only because Young Master Yang was a spoiled brat, to think that she looked down on this ordinary and even had a sour taste to it, and felt that this was difficult to eat!

He was looking forward to it.

Because Xiao Wen had let him use the back of his saber to beat the meat of his horse for a whole hour and a half, he felt that Xiao Wen was playing with him.

However, Xiao Wen was someone who possessed at least the title of nobility, and his identity was indescribable. Even if he said something wrong, he could still be punished.

As a result, he did not dare to mock or even complain.

However, when he looked at Yang Xiu's expression, he was filled with anticipation.

He was looking forward to seeing this normally arrogant and despicable young master speak up for him, questioning Xiao Wen's decision. He wanted Xiao Wen to know that everything he had done was a waste of effort.

However, in the next moment, Yang Xiu said something that disappointed the chef.

"Awesome!"

What?

The chef looked at Yang Xiu in disbelief. He didn't believe that the meatballs made from meat paste, which were only seasoned with some salt, ginger, and garlic, would taste even better than the meatballs he usually cooked.

Due to the taste of horse meat and its sour taste, this pill was even more delicious than chicken, pork, and beef that could occasionally 'fall to death' in a large household.

Ordinary meatballs, without some delicious seasonings or the meticulous cooking of a top-notch chef, could not even enter the mouth of such a noble young master.

Not to mention this kind of horse meatball, whether it was seasoning or cooking methods, it was so ordinary that it was somewhat crude.

"This Xiao Wen must have added some seasoning without my knowledge! That must be it! " Looking at Xiao Wen, this new chef was full of suspicion.

He asked Yang Xiu, "Young Master Yang, whether these pills are sweet or salty, you have to be accurate! Whether it tastes good or not is one thing, but what exactly is it? "

Hearing this, Yang Xiu froze for a moment.

Immediately, he revealed a perplexed expression.

Taste?

What was the smell of these pills?

To this question, he suddenly realized that he couldn't even tell if the pills were sweet or salty when he was eating them.

Therefore, he did not pay attention to the angry glares of Zhuge Liang and the others, and scooped out a second meat ball with his spoon.

After the meatball entered his mouth, Yang Xiu clenched his teeth and suddenly felt a kind of smooth and crispy taste, which stirred all the nerves in his gums.

However, he resisted the urge to enjoy it and said, "This taste, it's a little ginger powder and a little garlic powder. In addition, the salt should have been added. Presumably, Mister intended to use these things to mask the sour taste of the horse meat. However, the cover was not very successful. If it's possible, we might as well use beef once! "

Xiao Wen nodded.

The proper way to make meat was to use beef. Furthermore, it was not Yellow Ox or a foreign introduced beef, but rather a water buffalo from the south of China.

However, the taste of these cows might be different for some old Taoists who were taller than Xiao Wen. However, this difference was not because of the 30 yuan worth of cheap beef and Kobe beef. The difference was very clear.

The difference between Yellow Ox and the water buffalo was so minute that Xiao Wen could not tell the difference.

Since he couldn't taste the difference, Xiao Wen didn't want to care about taste. As long as the taste could be tasted, there wouldn't be too much of a problem.

He still focused on the taste.

However, the chef did not know about any of this.

He looked at Yang Xiu with a puzzled expression, "Young Master Yang, according to what you're saying, the taste of this meat ball is only average!"

"That's right." Yang Xiu nodded and calmly replied, "The taste is indeed ordinary."

"Then why are you eating with such relish?"

"Try it and you'll know." Yang Xiu looked at him and said.

As he spoke, he handed the spoon over.