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I am extremely unwell, so I will do the second update temporarily, and the other three will be in the evening. I have submitted my resignation letter. In the past 100 days, my body has been really exhausted. Thank you to all the brothers and sisters who have always supported the shells. The shells will continue to work hard! ****
Garcia shrugged with a smile, and asked Qin Shiou to get out of the way with "Look at me".
The shell of the water snail has almost degraded, leaving only a small translucent carapace.
Garcia put the water snails into a pot and boiled them in boiling water. Then he asked Shaq and others to find a lot of snail shells and came back. He waved his hand and said with a smile: "Look, don't they have shells?"
While the snails are cooking, Garcia cleans the shells and separates them according to size.
After washing the snail shells and cooking the water snails, Qin Shiou asked: "Did it take a long time to cook? Will the meat be overcooked?"
Garcia said: "So I used a little trick when cooking water snails, which is to bake them with salt first, so that the living water inside can be taken out in advance. When there is no living water when boiling, the meat will not age. "
"You have to cook snails more when eating them. Parasites can easily breed in them. After all, they are not the good stuff caught in the deep sea. They are dangerous if they stay on the surface for a long time."
As he explained, Garcia cut the onions, celery, mushrooms and ham into cubes, added a little salt and black pepper and mixed thoroughly. Then peel the cooked potatoes, cut into pieces, mash into a puree, add salt, egg yolks and fresh cream and mix thoroughly.
After the light yellow mashed potatoes are mixed with cream, they have a sweet aroma. The bear is attracted to it. He bites his plump paw and looks at it. There is drool dripping from the corner of his mouth.
Garcia smiled, took a small plate, put it on and handed it to Xiong Da, and said, "Look, I prepared an extra portion. I knew you would like it."
Qin Shiou sprinkled some honey and syrup on the creamy mashed potatoes, and Xiong Da roared at the top of his voice with excitement.
As a result, the tiger and the leopard also ran in smelling the fragrance and immediately stared at the mashed potatoes on the plate.
Bears have a habit, or brown bears have a habit. When they raise their heads and roar, they close their eyes. I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because it¡¯s easier for birds to shit into their eyes when they raise their eyes.
In short, this time it was unlucky in this habit. When it raised its head and closed its eyes, when it vented its excitement and lowered its head and opened its eyes, the plate was empty!
Yes, the mashed potatoes are gone on the plate!
The tiger and the leopard sat aside and licked their lips with their tongues. Dabai angrily stretched out his paws and pointed at the two little guys, screaming "squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak.
The bear was so sad and angry that he waved his paws to slap the tiger and leopard.
When Qin Shiou saw that the kitchen was going to be messy again, he quickly grabbed it and dug out another portion of creamy mashed potatoes for Xiongda. Xiongda refused to eat it and pointed at the syrup and screamed.
Qin Shiou then remembered that he had forgotten to put maple syrup, so he had to scoop out a large portion and sprinkle it on it. Garcia took out the butter, briefly heated it to a liquid state and poured a little more on the mashed potatoes, so that Xiong Da was willing to do so.
Garcia smiled, put the snail meat into the pot and stir-fried it with butter, and said: "Your life is great, Qin, look at these little guys, they are as cute as our ragdoll cats."
¡°Are you kidding me, my kids are the cutest in the world, much cuter than your cat.¡±
¡°No, that¡¯s impossible, our ragdoll cat is the cutest.¡±
"Haha, this is the funniest joke I have ever heard. Tigers and leopards are rolling around. Very good. Stand up, sit down, salute a military salute, and shout twice. Very good. Well done! Come on, let you The same goes for domestic ragdoll cats.¡±
Garcia: "If you bully people like this again, I won't make baked snails."
Qin Shiou: ""
While joking, Garcia poured the brandy into the pot, stir-fried it with salt, black pepper and minced garlic, took it out to cool, put it with the diced vegetables prepared earlier, put it into a snail shell, and finally sealed it with butter. Place it in the oven and call it a day.
"When the butter boils, this dish will be ready. Come on, Qin, it's your turn." Garcia said with a smile after washing his hands.
Qin Shiou shrugged and said: "I don't need to be so complicated as you. Do you know what the essence of Chinese cuisine is? It is crisp and neat!"
Blowing the cowhide, Qin Shiou waited for the oil pan to heat up, added green onions and ginger slices to the pan, poured in a little lobster stock and brought to a boil, then added salt, monosodium glutamate, cooking wine, spicy sauce, dark soy sauce, and red oil to taste. Then add the snails, collect the juice and serve on a plate.
Garcia was stunned: ???No, Qin, is this the end? "
"Of course not." Qin Shiou smiled.
Garcia looked at him expectantly and said: "I knew it couldn't be that simple, but also Oh, Xi Te, I'm convinced by you, man!"
Qin Shiou sprinkled coriander and sesame seeds on the plate again, washed his hands and wiped them clean, and it was done.
Why are you going to all this trouble? Experts have said that this stuff is just like diced pork, just cook it the same way as meat.
During lunch, one person was given a plate of baked snails, and there was also a large pot of spicy fried snails.
Including Wei Ni, the group only dealt with the baked snails seriously and did not eat much of the spicy fried snails.
Qin Shiou was very dissatisfied. He coughed and pointed with his eyes at the spicy fried snails he had made himself.
Wei Ni had no choice but to smile and go to cheer him up. Qin Shiou quickly pulled down her wrist gently and said with a smile: "Daughter-in-law, this is spicy. You can't eat spicy food now, otherwise you will get angry and let others taste it." taste."
Nelson and others were working on the baked snails on the plate with their heads down. Qin Shiou coughed several times to no avail. They did not raise their heads because they firmly believed that snails can only be eaten baked, not stir-fried.
Winnie could only look at her parents with gentle eyes. Mario sighed, tragically picked up a snail and put it into his mouth. He chewed it a few times and said with wide eyes: "It tastes great. Come and try it. .¡±
Miranda nodded after eating and said, "Yes, Qin, your craftsmanship is really good."
Qin Shiou has tasted his fried snails, which are really delicious. The meat of this kind of water snail is very tender, even more tender than veal, and it is just a piece of protein. When cooked in a spicy way, it can absorb the flavor very well, and the aroma of the condiments can be fully brought out.
Garcia's baked snails were a different feeling. Qin Shiou opened the snails that had solidified due to cooling, picked out a small water snail with a fork, put it into his mouth with diced vegetables and mashed potatoes, chewed it, and felt a The fresh scent of a faint whelk flavor exploded on his taste buds.
¡°I think snails baked in shells are more delicious.¡± Qin Shiou praised.
Bullseye smiled broadly and said, "Really? I feel the same way, Captain. Although I don't want to admit it, but you have admitted it, then I will admit it too. The baked snails made by Garcia are more delicious than those fried by you."
Qin Shiou: "What I'm saying is that the baked snails in shells are more delicious than the original French baked snails! Who are you comparing to my fried snails?"
¡°That¡¯s right, who said that?!¡± Gordon echoed, patting the table.
Wei Ni'er's eyebrows were raised again, and she asked coldly: "Dear friends, do you feel good about swearing?"
Qin Shiou laughed: "Whoever says bad words again will eat all the fried snails I made."
Suddenly no one spoke.
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