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Chapter 880 True Tears

Chapter 880 True Tears

After a little distribution of things in the kitchen, Mu Han and the others naturally started to process these ingredients.

When Mu Han started, the first thing he dealt with was a chicken. The chicken had been bled and killed, and its hair had been plucked to clean out its internal organs.

Mu Han took the chicken out of the bag, washed it with clean water, and carefully cleaned the tiny capillaries on the chicken.

Then apply star anise, cinnamon, brown sugar, light soy sauce, etc. and massage it. The massage is to make the meat more delicate and chewy, and at the same time make the marinade tasty.

After massaging the chicken, Mu Han deep-fried it.

While frying, the mouth-watering smell has been crazily permeated in the kitchen.

"It smells so good! Is this going to be fried chicken?" Pu Bingqing said subconsciously.

"It's not fried chicken, it's roast chicken." Mu Han said with a smile.

"Roast chicken?" Pu Bingqing blinked, looking curious about the baby.

She didn't seem to understand why it was fried in oil when making roasted chicken.

"After frying, the taste will be more crispy and more fragrant." Mu Han explained: "In fact, it was steamed first and then fried. But if you steam it first, the umami flavor of the chicken itself will be lost."

"Besides, this chicken should be the first chicken of the year. The meat itself is very tender, so I didn't steam it first, but fried it directly."

Facing Mu Han's words, Pu Bingqing nodded like a good baby.

After frying, Mu Han took the chicken out of the oil pan, then found a casserole, put marinade on it, and started to simmer slowly over low heat.

While the chicken was being stewed, Mu Han started to deal with that wild black fish again.

Watching Mu Hanmaliu's movements, Pu's father secretly nodded from time to time, although he has not been a cook for many years, but his vision is still there.

To have Mu Han's skillful and smooth movements, it is obvious that he is quite accomplished in cooking.

Mu Han is very rich, Papa Pu knows this very well.But it is very rare to have such a skill in cooking while being rich.

The black fish was descaled, laparotomized, and the internal organs were cleaned. Then Mu Han followed the fish's bone texture and cut the fish meat from the skeleton.

Seeing that Mu Han seemed to remove the fish from the skeleton with ease, Pu Ma was a little surprised.

"Why is this fish so easy to fillet?" She couldn't help but said.

Facing Mama Pu's words, Mu Han smiled slightly, and replied: "It's the texture. When slicing fish, follow the texture, and it will be easy to slice. In ancient times, there was a saying that Paodingjieniu. Paodingjieniu, is precisely Follow the grain of the cow."

After cutting the fish from the skeleton, Mu Han sliced ​​it into fillets.After the fish fillets were sliced, he cleaned the fish fillets, then found a bowl and marinated them with sugar, wine, cornstarch, egg white and other auxiliary ingredients.

These fish fillets are ready to use after marinating for 15 minutes to half an hour.

"Mu Han! Please let me go! Can I stop peeling the onion, I really can't do it...!" At this moment, PY's crying voice sounded.

His voice sounded, and everyone in the kitchen looked towards him.

I saw PY sitting in a small corner of the kitchen, holding an onion in his hand.There were already "tears streaming down my face".

Tears kept flowing from the eyes, and both eyes were red.It looked a little rather embarrassing.

Seeing this scene, Pu Bingqing, who was going to give his younger brother a little warning, was a little confused.

"What the hell?! No matter how you peel an onion, you can look like this."

Facing Pu Bingqing's words, PY complained with a mournful face: "As soon as I peel this onion, my eyes are sore and I still cry, sister, I really can't do it, please let me go..."

After PY's words fell, Pu Bingqing's face turned cold.

But at this time, Mu Han said helplessly: "You child, why don't you use your brain?"

Mu Han's words seemed to be full of sighs and helplessness.

Saying this, Mu Han walked over, "By the way, didn't I tell you to peel the garlic first? Why did you peel the onion? I need the garlic for cooking later. You can peel the onion later. "

"I was going to peel the garlic first, but I couldn't peel it off..." PY said aggrievedly.

After his words fell, Mu Han looked at a small bowl next to PY.Three garlic cloves were peeled in the bowl.

They are all peeled and riddled with holes, obviously he scraped off the garlic cloves with his nails.

Seeing this, Mu Han sighed helplessly.

"Forget it, let me peel the garlic and onion, and you can peel the edamame."

Having said that, Mu Han picked up a garlic clove, put it on the operating table, patted it lightly with the knife in his hand, the garlic clove was smashed, and then Mu Han rubbed the garlic clove with his hand, and put the garlic clove and the wrapped clothes together. Separated.

"See, garlic can be peeled like this." Mu Han said to PY: "As for the onion, if it has a smell, put a basin of water and peel it in the water."

Standing upright like this, Mu Han's words seemed to be filled with deep worries about PY's IQ.

"So simple?!" PY was a little confused, "Why didn't I think of that?!"

"Hey! Look at you, you are such a big person, you can't do anything. Look at Mu Han, you are all human, why is there such a big gap!" Papa Pu couldn't help sighing.

"Oh, uncle, don't blame him. He's just a child." Mu Han said.

Facing Mu Han's words, PY was aggrieved to the extreme.

The infinite humiliation deep in his heart made him almost go crazy.

He simply couldn't understand why Mu Han, a local tyrant and an e-sports player who is a game anchor, can actually cook? !

Aren't ordinary e-sports players supposed to be fat and fat, besides cola every day, what kind of instant noodles and Mala Tang are they? !
Why would there be a guy like Mu Han? !

Natural enemy!

At this moment, such thoughts flashed through PY's mind.

Mu Han is his natural enemy.

Under Mu Han's culinary skills, dishes were prepared one after another.When the last dish of three delicacies soup was turned off, the table full of dinner was finished.

These dishes were served on the table, looking at the table full of dishes, Pu Bingqing's beautiful eyes couldn't help being a little bit ecstatic.

In fact, for Mu Han, these are just some homely dishes.

His truly exquisite cooking skills and dishes have not yet been displayed, such as Buddha jumping over the wall, oolong spitting beads, and immortals guiding the way are the real ones.

But these are not home-cooked dishes, and some of them just need a day or two for preparation.

(End of this chapter)