Junsha people always have tiles, poker and mahjong in their homes. There is no mahjong here in Qin Yanan, but there are still tiles.
Qin Yanan and Zhu Juntang are not very good at it, but the rules are similar to mahjong. It is simple and easy to learn. They just play casually to pass the time. Liu Changan does not want to win any bets, but Zhu Juntang feels confident after playing two games and wants to play a little more.
Big, but neither Liu Changan nor Qin Yanan paid attention to her.
After a while, Liu Changan went to brush the sheep's head. He used a brush to brush his scalp. The whiter the brush, the better. But if the brush was broken, it would be too poor. Then he opened his mouth and brushed his tongue, and rinsed his mouth, nose and ears back and forth with water.
"It's quite neat." Qin Yanan stood at the door of the kitchen and looked at it.
Liu Changan didn't answer. He took a knife and made a long cut from the middle of the sheep's scalp to the nasal cavity, put it into a pot, poured in cold water and started to boil.
"Did you know that the most famous mutton head meat in the capital is Ma Yukun from Qianmenwailang Ertiao? It has been passed down in the family for six generations. During the socialist transformation after liberation, Ma Yukun worked as a transportation worker. When Nan Laishun opened, the then manager
Chen Liansheng finally found Ma Yukun to resume his old business. Ma Yukun is the famous sheep-headed horse... Nowadays, it is said that Ma Yukun's skills have been lost, but this is not the case." Liu Changan was a little proud. There are always many conveniences and benefits when people live long.
"Today you are in luck, the peerless skills have reappeared in the world."
"I really don't believe this. I only heard from the older generation about Ma Yukun's sheep head. It is said that it is almost sold out as soon as it is made. It has been passed down for six generations and it is a family heirloom. How can you know it? Of course, it is lost anyway.
As long as you cook delicious food, no one can prove that what you say is not true." Qin Yanan really didn't believe it anymore.
Liu Changan didn't talk nonsense. It would take some time to cook the sheep's head. He continued to go out and play cards for a while before entering the kitchen again.
Qin Yanan followed him to play cards and followed him into the kitchen.
Liu Changan saw that the sheep's head had been cooked until it was seven-mature, took it out, and while it was still hot, he took the sheep's face, sheepskin, and mutton to both sides from the cut in the middle of the scalp, removed the skull, and poked out the sheep's eyes with his index finger.
, split open the skull and took out the sheep's brain, completely removed two pieces of the sheep's face and tongue, and immersed them in cold water.
This neat and smooth process made Qin Yanan stunned. You must know that Liu Changan lifted the sheep's head directly from the boiling water and started to peel it. Isn't he afraid of being burned? Qin Yanan didn't bother to stop him from being burned. They were both adults.
, he is not so brave, he must be capable of it.
Qin Yanan was ashamed of this ability alone. However, many experienced chefs could withstand hot ingredients. Many things had to be processed while they were hot. It would be impossible if the palms could not withstand the heat, and they did not have the meticulous skills to use gloves.
After soaking for a while, Liu Changan took a casserole and stir-fried rock salt and baked it slowly, then crushed the peppercorns and added other seasonings to make salt and pepper.
The key to lamb head meat.
It is cut and eaten now. When Liu Changan placed the mutton head meat on a long cutting board and then showed Qin Yanan what it means to "salt like snow, cut it into pieces as thin as paper", Qin Yanan was already convinced.
Well, with such crafts and cooking skills, there is absolutely no need to brag about the inheritance of so and so. People with special skills are often arrogant, how can they cling to others for no reason? But since it is said to be reappearing in the world, then
Even if he reappears in the human world, he will not change other people's skills into his own name.
"I'm going to fire Zhang Jiawei and ask you to be the chef." Zhu Juntang was full of admiration, but he just said that taking Liu Changan for his own use is a long-term and arduous task, and he can't actually practice it now.
He said with some envy: "I heard from Zhou Dongdong that you often make delicious food for her."
"No wonder it's so round." Qin Yanan said with enlightenment.
"She also often gives me food. This is a courtesy." Liu Changan thinks so.
Qin Yanan glanced at Liu Changan a few more times, feeling the delicious taste on his lips and tongue. The meat slices were white and clean, thin and large, tender and crispy, fresh and mellow but not greasy. Coupled with the secret salt and pepper, it made every taste bud jump for joy.
Why is dancing so delicious?
"If I eat it every day, I will definitely gain weight." Zhu Juntang said worriedly.
"You don't have this chance." Qin Yanan felt that she was overthinking.
Liu Chang'an also smiled and started to slice it up himself. The lamb head meat needs to be cold, but the salt and pepper should be eaten as soon as it is freshly fried. If it is cold and damp, the taste will be much different.
Qin Yanan ate by himself and watched Liu Changan eat, thinking that Zhu Juntang had overthought it. An Nuan was the one who had this opportunity. After all, Liu Changan said that he would spend his whole life... No, spend his whole life with An Nuan.
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The little girl An Nuan at least has a good taste. Qin Yanan found that she was actually a little jealous of An Nuan.
Really, he is getting better and better at "eating" this bite. Qin Yanan smiled and bit into the mutton head meat in his mouth.
"After eating, do you feel anything familiar after eating?" Liu Changan put down the slicing knife in his hand and asked casually.
"No, this is your first taste." Qin Yanan shook his head.
"Perhaps your great-grandfather can taste it with a familiar feeling." Liu Changan nodded, "When Ye Chenyu took his younger brothers and sisters to the capital, this was the taste he often made."
"Ye Chenyu..." Qin Yanan reacted after thinking for a while and laughed in surprise, "So that's the name."
"Sinking fish, falling geese, closing moon, shy flowers." Zhu Juntang said with a smile.
"How can you joke with an elder's name?" Qin Yanan glared at Zhu Juntang, "It's Chen Shi's Chen, Jin Yu's Yu."
Liu Changan nodded and kept looking at Qin Yanan.
"But why do you call your great-grandfather by his first name?" Qin Yanan asked strangely.
Zhu Juntang lowered her head to drink tea because she wanted to laugh.
"It doesn't matter, he doesn't care."
Of course, Qin Yanan had nothing to say, and said to Zhu Juntang, who was drinking tea, "We have both done the work, and it is up to you to clear the table."
"Me?" Zhu Juntang pointed to himself, then picked up the phone, "I'll ask someone to clean it up..."
"Don't... forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you." Qin Yanan sneered at this kind of capitalist degenerate lady who didn't do anything. She got up and cleared the table. Liu Changan was in the kitchen, so there was no reason to ask him to do anything.
Qin Yanan went to the kitchen, and Zhu Juntang looked at Liu Changan and lowered his voice, "Grandpa, you are testing Qin Yanan, right?"
"You can actually see that?" Liu Changan thought Zhu Juntang's mind was as empty as the universe under her skirt.
"How is it? Did you test anything? I think there must be something wrong. How could it be such a coincidence that something happened last night and she formatted the hard drive this morning, sooner or later?" Zhu Juntang sneered slightly, "I am
I grew up watching Conan."
"The test came out. There is nothing wrong with her. You are overthinking it." Liu Changan drank tea by himself.
Zhu Juntang was stunned for a moment. He didn't know for a moment whether Liu Changan was just perfunctory or if he really didn't find anything.