485: C485 Fried Ghost

C485 Fried Ghost

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In fact, Yang Song had already used a lot of oil while cooking the squirrel and cinnamon fish. However, the oil had been taken from the system's storage space by himself, so no one had thought too much about it and assumed that Yang Song had specially brought it with him!

Now that he had made so much, Yang Song reckoned that he got it from an oil barrel at the side! If Teacher He saw it, he would probably feel heartache! However, Yang Song did not care about that! Two small pieces of skin were stacked together. Then, a small piece of bamboo came out of nowhere and sliced the middle of the bamboo!

Remember, it was a light cut, not really cut off! He just placed it on top to squeeze it! Yang Song grabbed the dough with both hands and grabbed it with one hand! He didn't mind a pull! Then the noodles would lengthen! Then he was thrown into the boiling hot oil by Yang Song! A white youtiao quickly swelled up!

"Wow!" The youtiao! I haven't eaten in a long time! "

When Xu Shu saw that it was fried dough sticks, she was overjoyed! I haven't eaten this thing in a long time! The fried dough sticks had many names. Some were called fried ghost, some were called fruit, and some were also called fried dough sticks! However, this thing could be said to be the breakfast that all Chinese people liked! He was no weaker than Steamed Bun!

However, what Yang Song did not understand was that the fried dough sticks seemed to be getting smaller and smaller, but he did not know why! In the past, when he was younger, he would walk on the streets and see breakfast shops everywhere, or even the breakfast stalls of small carts! The only thing that didn't change was the youtiao! However, after he had grown up, many things had changed. Even the fried dough sticks had become less and less!

But it was still okay! The fried dough sticks could be made by him! Today was the first time! In the future, it would be better to go back and get some!

There was a collocation called soy milk fried dough sticks! Yang Song originally wanted to get his own specially made soy milk, but he really couldn't take out the tools. How could he explain it? He had come to participate in a program and even brought along a millstone. The most important thing was that the program team did not have this thing! Thus, he had no choice but to fry the fried dough sticks! I don't care about the rest!

Yang Song's timing was exceptionally good! First of all, there were three fried dough sticks in the frying pan. A new youtiao was placed into the pot! He clearly felt that this was all a flurry of actions! However, Yang Song was neither fast nor slow. Xu Shu could even feel the satisfaction on Yang Song's face!

There were a total of fifty youtiao, and Yang Song had them all blown up in no time! It was all a beautiful golden color! This fried dough sticks was simply too beautiful! Yang Song turned off the gas, placed the fried dough sticks to the side and picked up the Dragon-whisker Noodle that he had prepared! The first was to pour all nine bowls into the fire, no more, no less. As Xu Shu stood at the side and watched carefully, he felt that the hot water in the nine big bowls should all be exactly the same! He really wanted to properly measure it!

After he was done, Yang Song went on to the bottom! The only difference was that he kept going down one by one! This Draconic whisker mask was simply too fast! After putting it in, the noodles were about to boil over in less than ten seconds! With a quick scoop of Yang Song's chopsticks, all the Dragon-Whisker Noodle Soup in the wok was scooped up! The dragon's whisker noodles that were originally transparent had now been boiled to a beautiful translucent appearance!

Just as he picked it up, Yang Song's other hand directly placed the second one in! Just a second before he put it in, the mountain spring water in the pot started boiling again! After the new noodles entered, they calmed down once again. After a few seconds, they were about to boil up again! However, Yang Song had once again scooped up all the noodles inside!

Yang Song was controlled at this moment when the mountain spring water was boiling to scoop up the noodles! There was even a feeling of the noodles being hot instead of being cooked! Yang Song had already prepared nine servings of noodles at such a tempo! Next, he took out a small jar from his bosom and fished out the sea salt that he had exchanged from the system. He placed some into each bowl! The quality was truly the best!

Xu Shu was curious as to what kind of salt this was and even took it out from his bosom. Before he could inquire further, he smelt the fragrant smell of green bamboo! It was a superior fragrance that he had never felt before!

"It smells so good!" What kind of spring onion was this? Why does it smell like bamboo? " Xu Shu was very curious. Previously, he could only watch silently, but now, he could not hold it in any longer. He watched as Yang Song grabbed a small bowl beside him and sprinkled the green onions into the bowl!

This was the green onion and bamboo that Yang Song had prepared earlier! As he placed the green onions on the table, he explained, "This is a special kind of green onions. It's called green bamboo and green onions! As the name implied, the smell would also carry a slight green bamboo fragrance! But not bad! You can actually smell that smell! "

"No, my mother always said I was like a dog! "A snub!" When Xu Shu said this, she was not shy at all, but had a proud expression on her face!

"Alright, I understand!" Go ask everyone to come and get it! We have to eat while it's hot! "

Yang Song smiled faintly and gave an order, instructing Xu Shu to call someone for a meal! There were too many bowls. By the time he was done carrying all of them out, there would be a problem with the noodles. He decided to ask them to carry the noodles themselves.

Everyone heard Xu Shu calling them to eat! Thinking of the Crystal Shrimp Dumplings from yesterday morning, he realized that the dish he had eaten today was one of the signature dishes of Yang Song's restaurant, the Clear Broth Noodle Soup! How could he not be excited! All of them quickly ran over and held their bowls in their hands! Wang Haiwen carried two servings to Teacher He!

"Master Yang!" I'll carry yours over as well! " Gu Ge knew Yang Song still needed to move other things, so he shouted at him in advance!

Yang Song smiled and nodded. Then, with one hand holding the steamer, and the other holding the youtiao, he walked out! He placed it on the table! When Teacher He saw the large bowl of fried dough sticks, he was somewhat surprised. "It's been many years since I've eaten this!"

Teacher He's eyes began to shine as he talked about fried dough sticks! When Yang Song saw this scene, he got a little curious. Wasn't it just a fried dough stick? Teacher He did not hold back. He picked up a fried dough stick and started chewing!

Seeing the older generation begin to eat! Naturally, no one was polite and they all began to eat!

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