MTL - Dali Temple Small Dining Room-Chapter 21 Soy milk fritters (3)

  Chapter 21 Soymilk fried dough sticks (3)

   The glutinous rice **** are fried dough sticks that have been drained after eating, so I know the original taste of fried dough sticks. Looking at the bowl of salty soy milk full of "small ingredients" in front of him, the spoon of the glutinous rice **** paused, and finally the first spoonful scooped up the deep-fried dough sticks soaked in the soy milk.

  It loses the crispy outside and soft inside when eaten dry, but the inside absorbs a lot of soy milk because of its fluffiness. When you bite it, the salty and fresh soy milk juice gushes out. The taste is more wonderful than before.

One bite immediately arouses people's interest. The salty soy milk is not as weird and novel as imagined. The more you eat, the more addicted you become.

   When I came back to my senses, a bowl of soy milk had already bottomed out.

  Looking down at the empty soy milk he had scooped up, Tang Yuan subconsciously glanced at A Bing, who had no more soy milk left in his bowl.

   Smacked his lips and tasted it, Ah Bing said with emotion: "I like sweet ones, and salty ones too. I don't know how to choose for a while!"

  The sweet and salty ones are delicious, and it seems to him that it is really hard to tell the difference.

  A Bing’s troubles The prisoners in the prison don’t have to think about it. This bottomed sugar jar can support at most two or three bowls of sweet soy milk, so it won’t be sent there.

   What Wen Mingtang sent to the prison was the salted soy milk she made.

   When pushing the food cart to the prison, the guards came out immediately, and asked with a smile, "Master Wen, what are you eating today?"

  Wen Mingtang said: "Soymilk fried dough sticks!"

  The combination of a bowl of salty soy milk and a deep-fried dough stick caught the eyes of several guards. They lost the politeness of yesterday, and immediately said: "Give each of us a serving!"

  Wen Mingtang, who had been prepared for a long time, brought his own servants today. After sharing the salty soy milk and deep-fried dough sticks with them, he went to the prison with A Bing and glutinous rice **** to deliver meals.

  Send them one by one, and occasionally get a thank you and praise from the polite prisoner: "New master, your cooking is very delicious!"

  The fried noodles yesterday were the best food they had eaten since they were imprisoned in this prison.

  Originally, after eating oil-splashed noodles at breakfast yesterday, luckily I was looking forward to lunch and dinner, but those two meals were the same as before, like pig bran.

  For the young master in the last cell, this feeling is even worse.

The bowl and a half of oil-splashed noodles whetted his appetite yesterday morning, and made him "rarely" look forward to lunch and evening meals. As a result... oh, that kind of feeling is really like going to the world It is generally no different if the head enters Avici Hell again.

"When I go out, my lord, the first thing I will do is to get rid of the two chefs who are cooking lunch and evening meals!" The young man said angrily, "Tie a handle on the dog's tail The spoon calls it wagging its tail to stir-fry, and even if it is not prepared, it is better than the dishes cooked by these two cooks!"

  Yesterday, I was so full yesterday, and I was hungry twice. By the time of today's morning meal, the boy's chest was already on his back from hunger.

   After entering and being locked up for two days, I naturally don't care about the status and etiquette in the past. Since the young man smelled the fragrance of morning food, he squatted by the food port and waited for the morning food to be delivered.

   "Master...Master!" Not far away, the servant looked at his master who was squatting in the food hall with a bitter face, and touched his stomach, feeling aggrieved.

  The young master said that he was told to eat half a bowl of noodles yesterday, so he didn't even think about it today. The two meals that were brought in belonged to the young master alone! As for him, lunch and evening food are his own.

  Lunch and evening food... Shuangxi's face turned green when he thought of the raw rice sandwiched, the stewed fish pieces full of fishy smell, the fish scales that had not been scraped off, and the soft, rotten, bitterly salty vegetables.

  Young master is right, the stir-fry with a dog wagging its tail may taste better than those of these two!

Staying at the food outlet and finally waiting for the delivery, when I saw the oily noodles I was looking forward to turn into a bowl of soup full of small ingredients, I don’t know what it is, and a long stick of fried noodles, The young man frowned when he saw it: "The twisting head is very greasy, why do you make this thing?"

  The voice from outside was still the voice of the cook from yesterday.

   "Today's morning meal, salty soy milk with deep-fried dough sticks, please don't waste it!" After saying that, he turned and left.

  What kind of deep-fried dough sticks are not deep-fried sticks... Hearing the name, the boy frowned, threw the two deep-fried dough sticks that came with him to the servant Shuangxi, and said, "Here! Enjoy it!"

  The servant Shuangxi wanted to cry but had no tears: "The little one doesn't really like this deep-fried twisted head..."

   "You can eat whatever you want!" The boy turned around and gave him a fierce look, "Don't waste it!"

  Small servant double happiness: "..."

Fine! Looking at the young master who picked up a spoon and scooped up a spoonful of salty soy milk, Shuangxi swallowed his saliva, grabbed a deep-fried dough stick helplessly, closed his eyes, and bit down with a single bite, and then...

  Shuangxi's eyes lit up immediately, this fritters...is not greasy compared to the usual twist, not only that, but it has a special flavor!

  In short, after just one bite, he fell in love with fried dough sticks. When he was about to take a second bite, the young man snatched the fried dough sticks from his hand.

   "Look at you, this fritters should be good too! Let me try it, eh!"

  After the boy's sip, Shuangxi never tasted a second sip.

  Dried fried dough sticks and fried dough sticks soaked in salty soy milk are really two completely different tastes, but they are the same and can't be stopped.

After finishing two servings of morning food by himself, the young man lay on his back comfortably on the prison bed, rubbing his stomach and expressing emotion: "The soy milk is well cooked, without any fishy smell! It seems that he has some skills, better than my cook! I thought soy milk was only a good cook. I can eat sweet ones, but the salty ones are so delicious! Also, those dried seafood can be learned by the cook at home, and they will be put in soy milk in the future. The most amazing thing is this deep-fried dough stick! I will eat it in the future I’m still determined not to eat things like twisted tou, except for fried dough sticks! Hey, Double Happiness, this new cook has some skills, why don’t you take her to my house after she gets out…”

   Before he finished expressing his feelings after a full meal, he heard a clear voice from outside.

   "Why don't the king of the small county think about how to plead guilty first, and then worry about getting the cook away!"

"Lin Fei!" Hearing the voice, the young man immediately sat up from the prison bed, glared angrily at the official in scarlet clothes who came in from the prison door, and cursed, "Admit your mother's crime, Do you have a trial case like this?"

   Let him plead guilty when he came up, is this the case trial method of the dignified Shaoqing of Dali Temple?

   "Master, why do I need to use my own hands to kill people, just let Shuangxi do it!" The young man stared at Lin Fei, but said, "Really, Shuangxi?"

   Trembling, Shuangxi looked at Lin Fei who was looking towards him from the other side, trembling with fright, with a bitter face, he dared not speak: How should he respond to the young master's words? Could it be that he was going to kill someone in front of this young minister of Dali Temple?

   will die!

   There is something wrong, these two days will be adjusted back to the regular update every day

  (end of this chapter)