C174 Tasting Salt
Yang Song had tried things like radishes and pickled peppers a while ago, so he stood up and ran to the storage room. He opened two of the jars of pickled vegetables and picked up the contents.0
Thus, Yang Song gave Chen Ming a special task. He bought all the iodized salt in the market and also asked for twenty pickle jars. When Chen Ming saw this, he almost threw his phone out.
In general, pickled vegetables could be opened in seven days, but according to Yang Song's experience, from half a month to one month was the most suitable time, it would be shortened quite a bit in a week, so most of the iodine-free salt was not suitable, including all the iodine-free salt that he knew, it was not suitable, so he could only choose one step at a time!
The next day, Chen Ming called seven or eight porters up. Twenty pickled vegetables were neatly placed in the living room. Yang Song had specifically asked them to buy a transparent jar, which would be beneficial for his observation!
This is all the salt free on the market. Although Chen Ming doesn't know how to cook, seeing this scene, he revealed a puzzled expression, "Yang Song, although I don't know how to cook, do you need that much salt to make pickled vegetables?" Do you think you can just put everything on the line for me if I give you the money? "
"What nonsense are you talking about? His opponent is an elder of the underworld Kitchen King Family. Can you not be a bit more cautious?" "First of all, I have to choose the non-iodized salt that is most suitable for this challenge!" Yang Song looked at Chen Ming as if he was looking at an idiot, then ignored him and instructed Shen Waihao, "Little Zhao, wash all these radishes, peel them and leave them aside for later!"
Shen Wenzhao nodded his head and walked over to the big bamboo basket that held the radishes. He obediently took out seven or eight big radishes and began to clean them in the kitchen! Seeing Chen Ming sitting on the sofa and drinking tea, Yang Song shouted, "You brat, don't stay still! Go and help Little Zhao wash the radish and peel the skin!"
"But I... Fine! I'll listen to you! " Chen Ming originally wanted to struggle, but when he saw Yang Song staring at him, he immediately became discouraged and obediently went to get the radish!
Yang Song moved the iodized salt to his side and then picked up a bag. Opening it, he dipped his finger in the salt and placed it in his mouth for a taste! It was at this moment that his special tongue came into play. All the features and weaknesses of the iodized salt were brought into full play!
No! This kind of marinade is the most suitable, but the short-term pickle is not.
Throwing them to the side, he continued to taste the next bag, two big boxes, seventy to eighty different types of non-iodized salt. In the end, he let Yang Song choose nine types of non-iodized salt.
Chen Ming and Shen Wenzhao had already dealt with the radishes a long time ago. They sat beside Yang Song and looked at him. Seeing that they had all finished tasting, Chen Ming asked with some curiosity, "Is this enough?"
"Of course it's not enough. I have to pick at least twenty of them. You only have nine here, go and get some. These are not enough!" Yang Song shook his head with a grave expression on his face. Only nine different kinds of iodized salt were chosen, that was no good!
"More? This is all the non-iodized salt in Luo City! " Chen Ming was slightly surprised.
Yang Song said resolutely, "Then let's go to the neighboring cities to buy some! The best thing would be to go to the north and get some non-iodized salt there. There are plenty of pickles there, so maybe there's a better choice for non-iodized salt there! "
"But I won't be able to get it back in a short period of time! It will take at least two days! " Chen Ming felt a little helpless. Although he was far away, he did not have the money these days to deal with matters that he could not deal with. Therefore, he first greeted Yang Song!
"There are still seven days until the competition. We have time, so there's no rush. Just go find him. Even if we find him the day before the competition, I won't have a problem with that!" Yang Song's words gave Chen Ming some confidence!
Chen Ming knew that no matter what Yang Song did, he always had his own reasons. No matter how unreasonable, as long as he was satisfied, he would give himself the biggest surprise! At the very least, they were all exceptionally delicious!
After picking the nine dishes, Yang Song immediately had a plan in his mind. First, Yang Song came to the kitchen, took out a plate of vegetables, took out a radish, and then said to Shen Huaihao, "As a chef, tongue is most important. Next, a knife skill affects the overall taste of a dish. If the thickness is different, eating a chopstick with one chopstick will make a completely different taste!"
After saying that, Yang Song began to perform for Shen Wenzhao. The first radish and Yang Song were both sliced into 1 cm thick layers, and were all around the same size as the middle. After that, he started to attack the second radish, which were all 2 cm thick!
Shen Wenzhao looked at Yang Song's acting skills, his face full of envy. Yang Song's speed was not just fast! And it was very neat. Shen Huaihao had secretly measured it, but the width was actually the same! This was too awesome!
Yang Song did not notice this point and continued, "Chef's cutting techniques are just like the basic admission ticket. If you can't contact them properly, becoming a chef in the future will be a huge obstacle. Moreover, with this kind of cooking skill, you can only work hard on your own and others won't be able to help you.
"Hm!" I know! I will definitely work hard! " Shen Wenzhao nodded his head with a resolute expression on his face.
After Chen Ming finished his explanation, he returned and happened to hear these words. He curiously asked, "Yang Song, did you take Little Zhao as your disciple?"
"You can say that! It's just not that fast! " Yang Song didn't deny it. In the future, the one who would be able to take in a disciple would definitely be Shen Wenzhao!
"You're so stingy. You didn't even say you were going to teach me how to cook!" Chen Ming's face was full of jealousy as he stared at Shen Huaihao.
Yang Song was a little surprised and laughed, "Are you sure? See the radish behind it? "Today, as long as you finish slicing the ten radish shreds, I'll think about it!"
Chen Ming turned around and looked at all the radishes. A trace of helplessness appeared on his face as he shook his head and said, "Fine! Fine! Forget I said anything, I'd rather be a glutton! Making food really doesn't seem to fit me! "
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