77: C77 Freezing Method

C77 Freezing Method

The dishes that she had previously practiced with were all for cats and dogs to eat. Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to eat them both with Meng Shihan. Meng Shihan also agreed with this point. She also liked cats and dogs.

After putting on his apron, Yang Song did not head towards the fish tank. Instead, he ran towards the refrigerator. Chen Ming was curious as to what he wanted to do instead of taking the fish.

Meng Shihan also felt it was strange. She watched as Yang Song took out a large box of ice cubes from the freezer and placed it in a large basin. Doubt appeared on both their faces as they watched Yang Song take a deep breath and suddenly insert his hand into the ice cubes.

What was he doing? Yang Song closed his eyes and quietly soaked his hands in the ice water. He did not move for a long time, but in the end, Yang Song could not hold it in anymore. He slightly frowned and gnashed his teeth.

Cold, that must be very cold! Seeing this, Chen Ming jumped in fright. He quickly stood up and ran to Yang Song's side, shouting, "Yang Song, what are you trying to do? Even though it's hot right now, bathing like this will cause frostbite! "

Meng Shihan also ran over and tried to dissuade him, "That's right, that's right! It's just cooking, you don't have to torture yourself! "

"I have to soak in it until it's low. Otherwise, I can't!" Yang Song gritted his teeth and frowned as he rejected the offer. How could it be so simple to make a Squirrelflight, a dish that the System was satisfied with?

Seeing that persuading Yang Song was useless, the two of them could only sigh. Standing at the door, they watched as Yang Song continued to soak his hands in the water, and when the ice had almost melted, they took out their hands. Their hands were red from the cold.

His speed was very fast, and it seemed like he had already started to become more proficient in the technique. Yang Song even shouted, "Hurry up and lower the temperature a little, fill the ice box with water and continue the ice!"

Meng Shihan nodded and sighed. She took out an ice box and filled it with water before continuing to help Yang Song Bing with the ice.

Yang Song, with his hands completely red, quickly processed the cinnamon fish. After removing the bones and making the floral knife, the oil became warm and the pulp was wrapped and placed on top of the wok. Then, he began to pour oil on the big spoonful.

Repeat, set up the plate, and add the sauce in one go! Yang Song carried the squirrel cinnamon fish to the table and let out a long sigh of relief. He smiled and said, "Quickly try it! Then, continue to tell me my flaws! "

"I know I know! Hurry up and use the hot water to soak in the bubbles! " Chen Ming took a basin of warm water from the bathroom and placed it on the table. Maybe we'll get frostbite in the winter! "

Meng Shihan nodded as well. Yang Song then lowered his head to look at his hands. Previously, he had frozen his hands in ice water so that the temperature of his hands wouldn't ruin the taste of the fish.

Previously, Yang Song had only been thinking of cooking and had purposely ignored the temperature of his hands. After finishing the last moment, he carried the dish onto the table and finally breathed a sigh of relief. His hands also began to tremble uncontrollably.

"You guys try it and tell me how the fish is doing!"

Chen Ming nodded. After confirming that Yang Song had soaked his hands in the water, he sat down, picked up his chopsticks and began tasting the dishes.

"Hmm? This time, the taste of the fish has been preserved to the greatest extent. Chen Ming tasted it and couldn't help but praise it.

Meng Shihan also closed her eyes. She couldn't help but smile. "That's right. Such a taste is really something that other shops don't have. Just based on this point alone, Yang Song, your squirrel fish is already perfect!"

"Already?"

Yang Song took out his hands and wiped them away as he asked, "Then there are still places that are incomplete, right?"

"Hmm, for example, there should be some problems with the oil temperature. It's brittle, but it's a bit hard. If only this point could be improved!"

"Also, there's something wrong with the taste, like this sour taste, there's something wrong!"

"Is there a problem with the sour taste?" This was the first time Yang Song had heard of such a flaw. Thinking about it carefully, he used tomato sauce for the sour taste, so it was definitely wrong. What if he made tomato sauce himself?

Once he said that, Yang Song was a little enlightened. He quickly wrote it down in his notebook, and then ran towards the room again.

Chen Ming ate more than half of the cinnamon fish in one go. He wiped his mouth and looked at Meng Shihan as he asked curiously, "Why does this brat always go to his room whenever he thinks about something?"

"Who knows? Maybe it's best to be quiet! " Meng Shihan took a bite of the fish and swallowed it. After that, she put down her chopsticks and patted her belly in satisfaction.

Yang Song actually did not expect this at all. After the squirrel cinnamon fish came out of the pot, Yang Song had tasted the flaws of the ingredients inside, although he knew it was only because he had the system. These guys had eaten his food for so long, yet their tongues had started to be tricky and they were actually able to taste the flaws.

On this day, Yang Song finally finished cooking all the ten fish at 4: 30 PM, from the squirrel cinnamon fish to the frozen hand fish treatment and now the tomato sauce. Meng Shihan and Chen Ming already felt that the fish was very delicious and couldn't find any flaws, but Yang Song still seemed unsatisfied.

"Yang Song, this is the tenth fish for today. We can't eat anymore, are you still not satisfied? We think it's delicious! "

Meng Shihan nodded on the side. The last fish was simply too delicious. Meng Shihan couldn't hold it in any longer and ate more. She spent the entire day eating squirrel fish, so she was already full! Chen Ming ate the most, and the later, the more delicious it was, the more he couldn't bear it anymore.1

"Let's do it today!" "Tomorrow is the same as before. Chen Ming, remember to bring ten fish!" Yang Song put down his pen and instructed Chen Ming.

"Alright! I got it! " Chen Ming nodded. Seeing that Yang Song finally stopped his work, he stood up and prepared to head home! " Alright, I'll be leaving first! Goodbye everyone! "

Wait, Yang Song called out to Chen Ming, stood up and asked, "Are you going to eat the stir-fried rice flour? "I'm going to open up a store, and if you do, you can send me there."

Chen Ming shook his head. He had already eaten his fill today and didn't want to eat anything else for the time being. However, seeing Yang Song's red hands, he sighed and said, "Fine, I'll send you there!" "If I really can't do it, then I won't open a shop today!"

"That's right. Look at your hands. Rest for now!" Meng Shihan had never seen anyone so determined to cook before. His hands had been frozen in ice water for an entire day, yet he still wanted to open a shop. It was too reluctant!

"No!" "If there's nothing important, just rest for a bit!" Yang Song put away his notebook and left with Chen Ming.

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