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Chapter 91 Delicious Huang Section Chief Snail Rice Noodles

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    Such sour bamboo shoots are far different from the sour bamboo shoots needed for snail noodles.

    Jiang Yunshan walked over, took a look, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll buy some bamboo shoots later. I remember they are summer bamboo shoots, right?"

    Jiang Yunshan had helped Old Huangtou in the past.

    "Yes, summer bamboo shoots, and not the tip type. After the bamboo shoots have grown for a while, they become more crispy when pickled. The bamboo shoots Xiaoye bought were pickled casually, but they are still spring bamboo shoots with the tips. They don't taste good.  "

    The traditional method of making snail noodles is too troublesome, Jiang Xiaoye has been busy at the bottom of the pot.

    Li Lan also came to help after finishing her busy work, frying yuba, pickling spring bamboo shoots, mixing chili oil, pickled beans, fungus, dried radish, etc. The big pot was steaming with heat and the aroma was overflowing.

    "Zhao Wuliu left long ago. The three-minute heat has always been like this, especially when working.

    At noon, Xiao Hei, who had a round belly, came back and saw that he had received a lot of food. He walked around the big pot for a few times, and then went home to count his own dog food.

    A few seconds later, Xiao Hei ran out, looked around, then ran back, and then ran out aggressively to find Jiang Xiaoye. Apparently he found that his dog food was passive.

    "Woof woof!"

    Where is Master Xiaohei¡¯s pig trotters?

    "Go away, who will eat the pig's trotters you licked!" Jiang Xiaoye was speechless for this dog. Is this IQ, pig's trotters, dog food, etc., already accurate to single digits?

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? because from the dog's trotters.

    The old village chief came and saw that Jiang Xiaoye and his family were making snail noodles, and he smiled and came to help.

    "Old Man Huang, is this your last pot before you die?"

    ¡°Fart, I¡¯m still going to clean your grave!¡±

    Jiang Xiaoye and the others have long been used to it when two old naughty boys fight each other when they meet. The old people in the village are sometimes more childish than the children. When they see cow dung on the roadside, they will find a firecracker to blow it up.

    The aroma from the bottom of the pot was getting stronger and stronger. Xiao Hei sat in front of the pot and didn't leave, waiting for it to be started.

    When Jiang Xiaoye went back, most of the snails in the fish pond had turned yellow and were extremely active. A large eel actually got in and swallowed the snails.

    "Eels eat stone snails. What if two thousand kilograms of stone snails are sprinkled in this fish pond?"

    Think about it, eels are overrun, and they can eat as much as you throw at them. Especially the mutated eels are so ferocious and huge that even the largest stone snails are not big enough for them to swallow.

    What if we raise it alone?

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????  Use your little rain-making technique again, the effect will be even better!

    It is getting late, and the unique flavor of the pot that has been boiled for a day has spread to half of the village.

    The little black dog stood in the distance with his eyes wide open, what the hell?  Why does it smell so fishy?

    Xiao Hei, who has an enhanced sense of smell, feels like his head is buzzing and the smell is getting worse and worse. Is there dog poop in it?

    The dried rice noodles have been soaked in Lingquan boiled water for nearly half an hour, taken out and put into large bowls. The cooked vegetables are also placed among them, including sour bamboo shoots, sour beans, dried radish, fungus, and  Fried golden yuba and peanuts are also placed on top of the noodles.

    Swing the large spoon and start stirring the soup.

    "Drinking juice?"

    Jiang Xiaoye used to think that the noodles were fished out of the pot like the noodles below, but it turned out that they were drizzled with juice.

    The snail meat and beef bone marrow at the bottom of the pot are mixed in the thick soup. When the big spoon is shaken, it feels like oil is splashing on the noodles. Suddenly, the wonderful flavor spreads.

    "You've been busy all day, just to eat this bowl of food? Let's go and eat in the yard." Li Lan set up the table and bench under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, made tea, and came out to help serve the meal.

    "Don't move, don't move, it's not over yet!" Old Huangtou quickly stopped him, and quickly brought out the prepared red oil, and sprinkled the red oil one by one, which looked very appetizing.

    "nice!"

    Jiang Xiaoye sighed in admiration, it felt like a work of art.

    "The Yan King in the noodle world is talking about snail noodles. No one can forget the taste after one sip. It's a pity that sour beans and sour bamboo shoots are just so sour, otherwise they would be perfect. Where did you buy this batch of snail noodles? This taste,  So authentic!¡±

    Old Huangtou finished, picked up the towel and wiped his hands, and said with satisfaction: "Let's go, bring it in, let's have a taste!"

    Under the osmanthus tree, Jiang Yunshan also took out a bottle of wine, and a group of people sat around the table.

    Xiaohei stood behind Jiang Xiaoye, tilting his head and looking at the snail noodles. His amazing sense of smell made him feel that this was a bowl of smelly stuff, but why did he look at it?Is it so delicious?

    Eating in rural areas is not so particular. Jiang Xiaoye picked up the bowl, picked up the snail noodles in the red oil soup and took a sip. It was sour, spicy, fresh, refreshing, and hot all at once, and there was also a unique smell.  Those who are not used to the fishy taste may be afraid of the taste, but Jiang Xiaoye felt his appetite whet his appetite after one sip!

    "Woof?"

    Xiao Hei took two steps back, but couldn't help but move forward. Why don't you take a bite?

    "Ugh, bah, bah." Jiang Xiaoye pouted at the ground, holding the bowl and saying to Xiao Hei: "It's so delicious. This taste is absolutely delicious. Xiao Hei, how about a bowl? Come on, come on.  , have a taste!¡±

    "Woof!"

    roll!

    You want to hook up with Master Xiaohei even if you eat shit?  You even vomited yourself and you still want to lie to the dog?

    Xiao Hei quickly jumped out of the door without even looking back.

    "He's just a stupid dog!"

    This dog will go backwards if it is kept on leash, but the higher the IQ, the more it can be deceived.

    Jiang Xiaoye continued to murmur beautifully.

    "The sour bamboo shoots and snails are the most important. The unique smell is not enough, and it's not a bit interesting. It's okay, but I feel that the taste is better than before. It's really strange." Old Huangtou took a bite, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

    That is!

    Is it possible that my own spiritual spring and mutated snails taste bad?

    "With this skill, you can definitely win a prize in some competition!" The old village chief, who has bad teeth and likes to eat this kind of food, praised it cheerfully.

    "Doesn't that mean you can get a bonus? The third prize is 300,000 yuan."

    Li Lan is more concerned about money.

    "I'll handle all the ingredients for sour bamboo shoots and sour beans. There's still time. It's enough to complete it. When I win the first prize, it will be publicized throughout the city. Grandpa Huang will have a great chance of finding his relatives by then." Jiang Xiaoye's goal is 1 million!

    "Hahahaha, Xiaoye, if you win the first prize, I will give you 1 million. I hope to find my eldest brother's child."

    "good!"

    Jiang Xiaoye¡¯s goal is money!

    That night, the family was busy, pickling sour bamboo shoots and sour beans. Jiang Xiaoye also went to Lingquan to cultivate the needed ingredients. At the same time, he bought a batch of old rice, soaked it in Lingquan, fished it out and left it outside to dry.

    Almost all those who could use the spiritual spring took advantage of it. The little owl stood on Jiang Xiaoye's shoulder for two hours. Finally, seeing that Jiang Xiaoye really didn't have time to play with it, he flapped his wings and went to catch the field mouse.

    The next day, Jiang Xiaoye called Xu Yanan for help. The Xu family had extensive connections.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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