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Chapter Sixteen

The fried pork is easy to make and tastes great.

The meat is a bit precious and it is picked from the bones. Gu Xiang took more than an hour to pick it up.

Use the blade to be neither thin nor thick, wash it with spring water, and then smoke it coldly with the aroma of wine. Grab the sauce evenly, and use eight minutes of the strength, and the slices of meat are visible to the naked eye.

The river breeze blows, the sun sets, and the heat will disappear.

She sighed unconsciously: "So beautiful!"

The little chef next to him was silent for a while, his saliva was gushing, so greedy that his eyes were reluctant to leave the stove, and nodded solemnly - it was beautiful, and when he looked at the meat, his eyes were also lit, which was even more liked than those ladies in the county.

Gu Xiang stared at the grease at the bottom of the pot. While the meat slipped into the pot, he suddenly rolled the pot. The slices of meat rolled up in the grease and "floated" in the flames.

It was indeed a skill produced by the system. Gu Xiang's senses seemed to have become very sharp, and his vision seemed to penetrate the flesh slices and see the texture inside them.

The flame and oil are slowly blending with the meat slices. Wait for a few seconds and the meat slices will show the most perfect state of emanation.

This small basin is not enough to even plug the teeth, so each person can only add a chopstick to cook cakes.

But with this chopstick, Afeng carefully sniffed, and he felt that he could eat seven or eight cooked cakes in one breath.

Afeng and the other chefs couldn't help but curl up slightly, just waiting for the dish to come out of the pot.

"Alas!"

Gu Xiang had just picked up the pot and was about to pour the vegetables into the basin. Suddenly, someone jumped out from beside him. His dark hand suddenly grabbed a handful of meat slices that had just flew out of the pot.

"Let go quickly."

Gu Xiang's expression suddenly changed, the hot oil was still sizzling, and the temperature must be particularly high. The person who grabbed the meat was still a child, and his back was only seven or eight years old, but he seemed to feel that he couldn't feel the heat. He rushed forward and rushed forward while rushing and stuffing the meat into his mouth.

The two expectant chefs next to them were stunned at first, and they were so bolt from the blue that they were furious: "Boy, bastard, stop!"

The two men slammed together and rushed over, but the result was - 'Ouch!'

The kid hit him casually, and the two of them fell down together.

Gu Xiang: "..."

She looked at the thin little baby with a dumbfounded moment and suddenly pushed Afeng into the belly. Afeng was so pushed that even the eyes were rolled.

Not far away, the old soldier heard the noise in front of him. He frowned and saw it, then threw the shovel and rushed over like crazy.

That's his second brother!

The second brother actually ran to the river channel. He had caused some trouble, but was caught by two big-sleeved and round-waisted chefs.

Seeing that the boy was rushing around and making people overturned, the old dog was so scared that he ascended to heaven, running out of the fastest speed in his life. He rushed over and slapped his second brother in the ear and slapped him on the head: "Bastard, son of a turtle, bastard, you are trying to die again!"

The second brother only held a handful of meat tightly and was chewing hard in his mouth. It seemed that he had to finish the meat first when he entered the gate of hell.

The old dog was stunned and felt extremely desperate for a moment. His eyes were sluggish, but an evil fire suddenly emerged from the depths of his heart. He stretched out his hand to pinch his thighs, and his posture was about to pinch his flesh off.

Because he was implicated by Zhu Liu, Zhu Liu lost his head and was fined for a year's salary. He had to work hard on the river day and night.

He hasn't been home for a month.

My mother was so sick that she couldn't get out of bed. She had four younger brothers and sisters at home who were relying on him for dinner. Her second brother was also ill-minded and caused trouble all day long.

Once he lost the salary, he saved food. My mother and her younger brothers and sisters were still hungry, especially the second brother, who had a very strong appetite and could satisfy the appetite of three ordinary adults.

In recent days, the old dog has lost a lot of hair.

Their family actually had a good life before, with land and land, but for two consecutive years of famine, my mother got sick again, and my second brother got crazy. The family first sold the land and the house. If he hadn't been able to make a living in Yongyijun, he would have been unable to survive.

But how many days can you live in this life now?

"Damn it!"

What Brother Li said is really right. Those officials did not regard them as soldiers as humans. Why can they eat and drink delicious food? They marry their wives and take concubines. Five people and six people show off their power. Their hardships depend on the sky and eat. After some wind and rain, the earth will sink and the sky will fall.

It would be better to live such a dark day forever, and he would rather fight to the death to death. He would die vigorously, and he would be better than being cowardly and frustrated.

The old dog stared at the dimmering sunset in the sky with a heavy gaze.

As soon as he lowered his head and tightened his whole body, he saw the little lady holding a shovel walking in front of him. It was obvious that she had lost her flesh.

The little lady was surrounded by two soldiers from the Fire Head Battalion.

He had heard of this woman. She was from County Magistrate Wang, with an unknown identity, but a powerful person.

The old dog's heart sank. I don't know how much money I have to pay or how much humiliation I have suffered, but how can my family still pay?

The anger in the chest seemed to be unable to contain it, and as long as there was a thin crack, it wanted to surge out.

Gu Xiang frowned. In the systematic introduction, the name of "Small Fried Pork" is simple, but it is a very "spring and snowy" delicacy. When diners see it, they will think of the deepest tenderness in their hearts. Even if they are irritable, they will become quiet at this moment.

But now this dish appears in this world for the first time, and it seems that it has been overturned by a child.

This child obviously only treats it as something to satisfy his hunger. Whether it is a magical food fried pork from the system mall or a cooking cake made by a farmer in the village, he must be treated the same at this moment.

Gu Xiang looked down.

(Name: Wang Ermu. from Xinzhou, seven years old, 1.3 meters tall, 41 kilograms, sweet, spicy, negative state: unconsciousness, debilitating internal organs, extremely hungry...)

With just one glance, Gu Xiang saw countless information from this child, and instantly came up with hundreds of meals, from home-cooked dishes to medicinal foods to supplements.

The easiest thing is to make an Anshen Decoction, which can be relieved by three doses a day.

The recipe for Anshen Soup is not very expensive, only 50 points of delicious food.

There is also high-end Anshen Soup, which requires 100 (50) special food spots. Gu Xiang also discovered that special food spots require special conditions to obtain special food spots, and the level is upgraded to level 2. To put it bluntly, the food spots spent reach 10,000.

Gu Xiang used to see the number 10,000, and didn't even dare to look carefully. Now he thinks this is not a big number that cannot be achieved.

Of course, at this time, no matter whether it is the high-level Anshen Soup or the ordinary Anshen Soup is far away, it cannot save the near fire.

The child is still trying hard to bite the meat slices.

In fact, the fried pork made by Gu Xiang melts in the mouth and tastes very good. However, the child stuffed his mouth full of his mouth in one breath. No matter how delicate it is, it is also meat, and he looks a bit cruel when he eats it.

The old dog stared at Gu Xiang and suddenly raised his hand and was about to hit the child: "I'll beat you to death if you ask you to steal something."

Gu Xiang raised his hand and patted the old dog's arm away.

Fortunately, after she learned to cook from the system, her arm strength increased greatly, otherwise she would not be able to stop the slap. If she wanted to stop it, she had to buy some Dali soup to drink.

"He's not stealing, he's just sick."

Gu Xiang said in a deep voice.

Before she finished speaking, she walked to Wang Ermu, squatted down and smiled, and said softly: "Do you know? This dish contains my spells. Those who eat it will be lucky, so it must be rare and chewed slowly."

The old dog was stunned, his muscles twitched, his arm loosened, and he looked down at his younger brother. His younger brother's eyes were dull, but he didn't know how to hide even if he was beaten. He seemed to be completely ignorant of pain. At this time, he tried hard to stuff something into his mouth, but the dullness on his face gradually dissipated, and his eyes became more agile.
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