Xu Guangling sat down, but he was not impatient. Instead, he took a deep sniff of the aroma of hot water emanating from the mouth of the bowl, and then used a spoon to scoop a spoonful of soup above it and put it into his mouth.
inside.
Just like in the dream, I used the same porcelain spoon.
Just like in the dream, the first bite was clear soup.
Of course, the dream was the authentic "Nine-grade White Jade Soup", and his was, at best, just a simplified version of the "Two-grade White Jade Soup".
And it’s quite polite to give it a “brand”. Because it’s not high-quality tofu, plus it’s not high-quality potatoes, and there are no mushrooms that may play a key role, so in fact,
, to be serious, this is a fake and shoddy product.
Therefore, when Xu Guangling put the clear soup into his mouth, he was already mentally prepared.
No matter what, it's still more delicious than the meals he cooked before, right?
But the next moment, when the clear soup completely dispersed in his mouth, it is no exaggeration to say that Xu Guangling was really shocked!
How could it be like this!
Mushrooms are for freshness, he knows, and MSG is for freshness, he knows, but he knows even more that there are no mushrooms or MSG in the bowl of soup just now, but only ordinary and common potatoes and tofu.
!
Who can tell him where this delicious taste comes from?
And it’s not ordinary fresh!
It was just a mouthful of soup, but Xu Guangling felt that his entire mouth was awakening, and his taste buds were extremely stretched at this moment, as if the long-drought desert ushered in rain, so every drop of rain turned into sweet rain.
, rapidly penetrating, penetrating, penetrating in all directions...
During this penetration, Xu Guangling felt that his whole body was energetic, as if his internal organs were awakening with the awakening of his mouth and stretching with the expansion of taste buds at this moment, and the result was that he felt even hungrier!
The feeling of hunger, at this moment, has increased by at least ten times!
Xu Guangling knew that when people are hungry, everything tastes delicious, but there is a limit. And the delicious aroma he feels from this soup definitely exceeds this limit.
Far more than that!
The first time, I was a little impatient.
Xu Guangling finished the bowl of soup almost twice as fast as usual. At this time, he also discovered the benefits of cutting shredded potatoes and tofu so thin. Xu Guangling still had other benefits for the time being.
He didn't know clearly, but he deeply understood and felt the taste that seemed to melt in his mouth.
Therefore, the originally ordinary tofu and potatoes seem to have become no longer ordinary under this kind of treatment, and people can't help but feel that these things are wonderful and worthy of quality.
If you devour it ravenously, if you swallow it hastily, you will feel sorry for them.
Xu Guangling did this for the first bowl. Maybe it was the first time he tasted this strange taste, and it was made by his own hands, so he was a little excited, or maybe it was because he was too hungry?
However, when the second bowl was placed in front of him again, Xu Guangling finally regained his due calmness and calmness. He scooped out shredded potatoes, scooped out shredded tofu, scooped out the mixture of the two, and scooped out the clear soup.
He sipped it slowly and tastefully.
It was also at this time that Xu Guangling felt that he got to know potatoes and tofu for the first time in his life.
It was also at this time that Xu Guangling had some sympathy for Mr. Jia's personal signature, "Landscapes and delicious food are the only things we cannot live up to in this life."
In fact, in the past few years, Xu Guangling has traveled a lot and eaten a lot of delicious food. Some of them were novel and some were amazing, but he did not really establish the concept of "food" in his mind.
At this time, unexpectedly, this concept was established and immediately became extremely vivid.
The first bowl, the second bowl, the third bowl, the fourth bowl.
It was his first time to be a chef in the real sense. Although he had the experience in his dream, Xu Guangling discovered at this time that he might have added a little more water. Maybe less would have been better? However, another fact is that it was almost better.
Without much notice, he destroyed four whole bowls of potatoes, tofu and soup.
The inside of the pot is clean, absolutely clean, and it really doesn't even need to be washed.
It was only after he finished drinking the white jade soup that Xu Guangling understood why there was nothing else in the soup except salt, such as onions, ginger, garlic, and oil.
If onions are added, the flavor will be too strong, and the red and purple colors will dominate the scene. If ginger and garlic are added, not to mention the taste problem, purely from the taste point of view, it will cause a lump in the throat of the extremely smooth soup, and the tofu itself,
It just contains a certain amount of oil.
Thin potato shreds and tofu shreds are evenly distributed throughout the soup, everywhere.
There is no oil left, but it is just right and does not appear bland.
On the contrary, if oil is added, even if it is very little, the soup will feel a little greasy. Maybe you will not feel it when you have the first bowl, but you will feel it slightly when you have the second bowl, and by the time of the third or fourth bowl, you will feel a little greasy.
It might make people feel a little bored.
That is to say, if oil is added to the soup, it is superfluous. Adding oil, or not adding oil, is the difference between a painter and a painter, or the difference between an ordinary painter and a great master of painting.
Xu Guangling felt that he had learned a lot again.
However, there are still some minor side effects.
Normally, two bowls of this soup, including soup and water, are just right. Considering that I have been hungry today, three bowls are acceptable. But four bowls, no matter what, is a bit too much.
Therefore, Xu Guangling felt a little swollen in his belly.
He was still too uncool. Just a bowl of soup made him a little forgetful.
Xu Guangling shook his head slightly, but he didn't intend to blame himself too much. One was that his mood changed too drastically last night, which he knew, and the other was that this soup was, after all, the first time in his life.
"Masterpiece", well, according to his current vision and taste, it can indeed be regarded as a masterpiece.
Although this so-called masterpiece may be nothing compared with the real "Nine-grade White Jade Soup" in the dream.
But isn't there a saying in China called "The broomstick is precious"? People share this sentiment and it has been true since ancient times. If there is a chance in the future, he will try to make the real "Nine-grade White Jade Soup", and by the way, he can also invite the good master
Let this gourmet taste it.
But, what happens next...
Thinking of this, Xu Guangling thought of yesterday's change again.
At this time, I calmed down and thought about it carefully. The blue light that hit my forehead was probably not the soul of a chef. At least, even if it was a chef, it couldn't be an ancient chef. However, the blue stone was indeed
It is very old, which can be seen from the layers of mottled sediments on its surface.
Thinking of bluestone, Xu Guangling couldn't help but come to the desk again.
After last night's strange incident, he threw down the bluestone and the carving knife and didn't bother to take another look at it. But now, he picked it up again and looked at it carefully.
Then Xu Guangling discovered something strange.
The carving knife seemed to be deeply embedded in the bluestone, or it was connected to the bluestone, and it could not be pulled out! Xu Guangling clearly remembered that at the end of last night, the carving knife was like cutting tofu.
Cut in.
What is the situation now?
Xu Guangling remembered a description, it was like putting a chopstick or a spoon into a bowl filled with water. It was easy and unobstructed when it was put in, but later, the water turned into ice...
This seems to be the case now.
The piece of bluestone that his carving knife accidentally penetrated yesterday has been "frozen".