1326: C1326 Pork Stewed with Noodles

C1326 Pork Stewed with Noodles

Food is still on the way home.

"What do you think the taste of this powder is?"

"I don't know, but Chef Yang said it's delicious."

"Who cares? As long as it's delicious."

"But what exactly is the taste?"

"Chef Yang said it's tasteless, but it's very easy to absorb the taste of other ingredients."

"Isn't it similar to sea cucumbers?"

"It's similar to the sea cucumber -"

...

The more one imagined food, the more one wanted to eat it.

Initially, the big guy thought that he wouldn't be able to sleep at all. However, when he returned home and went to bed, he immediately fell asleep.

When the sun set in the west, everyone yawned and woke up with hazy sleepy eyes.

After stretching and looking at the sky, he immediately changed his clothes and rushed to the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion.

Every family met on the streets. The crowds on each street gathered on the streets in front of the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion, like a tributary flowing into the ocean.

The evening was especially beautiful today. The flaming clouds were golden and dazzling, and most of the sky was covered by a bright and colorful coat. Today, the atmosphere was gentle and gentle.

Yang Soong opened another twenty pots.

Twenty pots of pork stewed with noodles. Yang Soong dared to say that since ancient times, no chef could compete with him in terms of cooking noodles, whether it was in the era of the other world or on Earth.

Do you think he only cooked twenty pots?

No, the imagination of humans should be wild and unconstrained. When the crowd was still sleeping, Yang Soong had already cooked twenty pots of pork stewed with noodles in the military camp.

It had to be said that cooking in the military camp really did feel different.

A group of armored men surrounded Yang Soong, drooling. To be precise, they were drooling around the 20 pots. No one else knew how to cook pork noodles, only Yang Soong knew how to do it.

Time was pressing, and he did not have the time to teach the chefs first. He could only do it himself, and the other chefs took out small booklets to record.

The pork stew noodles were very magical. It was both Sichuan Cuisine and Northeast Cuisine.

The ground was hot, and the ground was really cold, yet there was a common dish.

It was a dish with a strong aura of martial arts and family.

Pork, cabbage, pickled vegetables, and some simple spices were all of this dish.

Not only were the ingredients simple, the cooking process was also simple, but the taste was not simple.

As long as it was not summer in Border City, it would be cold to the point that people would shiver at other times. Even if the sun was abundant, it could not really disperse the cold air.

It was suitable to eat a bowl of steaming hot pork stewed with noodles. Even the soup and vegetables along with hot mantou or rice would be one word no matter how one ate it. It was fragrant!

In terms of the choice of pork, Yang Soong was not that harsh. Previously, it was said that this was a dish that was not harsh in terms of ingredients.

The army slaughtered fifteen pigs, and all of them were sent by Yang Soong.

Each pig weighed at least three hundred kilograms. They were fat and strong, and were suitable for cooking.

Yang Soong ordered his men to peel off the pork and cut it into pieces. In the end, they burned it to remove the blood and waste.

The chef in charge of cooking in the military camp came over to stop them. "Chef Yang, our military camp doesn't have this procedure for cooking. We don't need to clean the water. We can eat fat and get some oil."

Usually, they were short of meat. It was not easy for them to eat it once, so they were not willing to waste even a little bit of fat.

"It's delicious and fragrant like this. Don't worry." Yang Soong knew that the other party was afraid of having too many people. They would not be able to eat meat in their big bowls.

The pig was sent by Yang Soong, and so was the powder. The most worthless cabbage was the military camp's own. If Yang Soong insisted on doing this, no one else would be able to stop him.

However, there was a deputy general called Ren Yi Fan, and he could not tolerate it.

"That cook with the surname Yang! I'm talking about you, is there a need to go through so much trouble to cook for ordinary soldiers?"

"Just them, a bunch of hungry ghosts reincarnated, all they need to do is eat."

"The important thing is to make good food for generals with grades. I heard that you can make Buddhist Jumping Walls, as well as that very popular Golden Soaked Jade, make a few for this general to taste."

Yang Soong did not want to bother with this kind of idiot who likes to eat shit and spit it out.

"I am talking to you! Are you deaf?" Ren Yi Fan went over and wanted to grab Yang Soong and throw him onto the ground.

However, just as he reached out his hand, Yang Soong's back seemed to have eyes. He actually took two steps to the side and dodged it.

Ren Yi Fan changed direction and continued to reach out his hand. Yang Soong took another two steps and dodged again.

The third time, the fourth time...

Ren Yi Fan stretched out his hand again. First was a hand, then two hands. Every time Yang Soong took two steps, he would dodge every time.

He could see that it was not enough.

"Someone, catch him!" He flew into a rage out of humiliation.

Yang Soong did not hide anymore. He turned around and gave Ren Yifan a serious look. "You don't want to stop, do you?"

"Why are you talking to me? You don't want to live anymore? Men, serve me with sticks! " Ren Yifan sneered," Take off your pants and hit me. Then help this general move a chair. This general will personally supervise. "

"You want to take a beating for your reward army?" Yang Soong asked.

"Cut the crap. If you are afraid of getting beaten up, come and kneel on the ground and kowtow. You will recognize me as your grandfather!" Apart from losing face, Ren Yifan was also thinking about Yang Soong's family fortune.

Everyone in the military camp had heard how much money the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion in White Water City earned. They all knew that Yang Soong not only had high culinary skills, but also had a lot of money.

The soldiers were all very excited when such a rich person came to cook for them.

Not everyone was a bastard with wild ambitions like Ren Yifan!

"Why should I beg for mercy from you?" Not only was Yang Soong not afraid, he even found it funny.

He had seen the world and understood people's hearts better.

It was not the first time he had been schemed against by someone.

He understood Ren Yi Fan's despicable human nature too well.

"Break his legs!" Ren Yi Fan was furious. As long as the chef had hands when cooking, he did not need legs.2

After shouting for a long time, he realized that no one listened to him at all.

"Why didn't you listen to this general's orders? You want to rebel?"

The ordinary soldiers did not move. Even Ren Yifan's personal guards did not listen to him.

"Bastard!" He lifted the whip and was about to whip the disobedient soldiers.

"You are very impressive." His voice was extremely soft, and it came from the Great General Zuo Yu.

Ren Yifan immediately gave in. He turned around and bowed to Zuo Yu. "Great General, this general is only teaching Yang Soong, that chef who doesn't know the difference between life and death, a lesson."

He knew that Zuo Yu was disgusted by the general insulting ordinary soldiers, so he immediately threw the blame to Yang Soong.

"This Yang Soong relied on his reputation in the city to be arrogant in the military camp. Not listening to his partner's advice, this general came over to speak on behalf of his partner. This damned cook actually told me not to meddle in my business, and even insulted the people in our northern camp. He called us beggars, and it was only because of a moment of anger that I got someone to punish him. He still hasn't made a move. "

It was a false accusation.

Ren Yifan was very proud of himself. He had wronged Yang Soong. This was the military camp, his territory. Of course, he would do whatever he said.

"Chef Yang never said that." Someone said in a low voice.

The scene was too quiet. Even if the voice was low, people could still hear it.

Ren Yi Fan immediately glared at him. It's that thing who doesn't know the difference between life and death again?

"Speak loudly if you have something to say!" Zuo Yu said.

"Chef Yang never said that."

"Yes, Chef Yang never said that."

"Chef Yang said that the dishes cooked by him are more fragrant and delicious. He has never scolded us!"

"It's all General Ren's fault. He said it's fine as long as ordinary soldiers can eat it. Ask Chef Yang to get out of here as soon as he's done with his work!"

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