"I'm dead, drunk for six hours." No. 676 moved the jar to a place with obvious light, and said while letting No. 799 see.

I looked carefully at the No. 799, and it was really not moving, and then said, "Your skills are not good. I have seen drunk shrimps made by others, and you can still jump on a plate. And you have been drunk for too long, it's not new."

The two of them are here to enhance their feelings, but some people are going to surround them and disturb them. Eleven people are all young, six men and five women.

As soon as they heard what No. 799 said, they immediately took the opportunity to interrupt.

There was a woman: "If you want to say it was drunk, it would be better to get drunk for a few minutes to taste fresh enough."

A man: "That's right, can you still eat it in six hours? Do you have to use your drunk shrimp with medicine?"

"It's over, it's almost over. Life is important, you can't eat anything." Another man came over to grab the jar from No. 676 as he spoke.

‘Bang’ This man flew away, not the No. 676 move, but the No. 799 next to him had just closed his legs.

"Haha, Jiujiu, your leg skills are even better." No. 676 praised his sweetheart first, then glared at the boy who was kicked away, and said, "Jiujiu and I are childhood sweethearts. Put away your little thoughts. The most important thing is that your family background is not good, so don't think about it."

The person who was kicked had a blue face. He was told that he was the least willing to admit it in his heart. It was because of his bad family background that he thought about staying at No. 799. This is also a shortcut in life. As for the family and relatives of No. 799 who looked down on him, it would be fine if he endured him. He looked down on him. He could not let No. 799 live a hard life.

You will still help me arrange better work.

Now that someone is talking directly, his eyes flashed with hatred, and he snorted, "I won't eat toxic things for No. 799."

No. 676 ignored him, but turned his head to No. 799 and said, "A good chef will not use live food with sensory perception as a gimmick to cook for customers. The so-called fresh food refers to timely handling it when it is alive.

Similarly, a real diner will not show off that he can eat the other person when he has senses and senses and consciousness. In fact, there is no difference between the taste of the shrimp after he dies for a minute or two and when he is alive.

Some people show off to prove to others that he is brave. Is it really brave to eat a shrimp that is powerless to resist? There are living winged slashing one-eyed python outside."

"Hehehe..." No. 799 covered her mouth and smiled. She felt that No. 676 was too eager to speak, so she buried the people who came here.

No. 676 smiled and said, "So, the shrimp in the jar I hold is dead. I believe that eating it is umami, not the touch it feels when it struggles in your mouth.

Why is it six hours? Because first of all, I did not use the white wine or wine commonly used by others. Drunk shrimps for a longer time will accelerate the chemical reaction and the taste is not good. If wine is drunk, the shrimps will be too sweet and lack the fresh and salty taste. Unless you use dry red, good dry red will hang a cup, affecting the color of the drunk shrimps.

Therefore, I use rice wine. The shrimps can move when drunk for a short time, especially when made in an iced environment. The penetration of wine is slow. What’s more important is that the shrimp I use is ice shrimp, which is cold-resistant and the time is short. How do you eat them when you are lively?

All I talk about is common sense. Everything in the world is unpredictable. How can I stay at a fixed time to make ice shrimp? Dominantness.”

At the end of the day, No. 676, I felt a little emotional.

Qijiujiu is very good at cooperating with his eyes, looking like you are so knowledgeable.

No. 676 felt comfortable and continued, "I'll tell you how to do the preliminary processing and..."

"You let me taste it first!" No. 799 gave him a blank look.

No. 6, 76, found that he had been too erected, so he quickly held the jar to the waist of his sweetheart. The other party reached in and took out one, and the two-slide lengths were handled, and the shrimp thread was picked out.

When the shrimp holds on your hands, you can see the texture on your hands. Since it is ice water, everything is cold, like a piece of jade.

The eleven people looked at it and swallowed their saliva. They saved money for a few days and were extravagant to buy ice shrimps, but they couldn't buy more than one pip.

Not all shrimps are as big as they taste. The size of the ice shrimp remains unchanged, but the large ones taste good and have a lot of meat.

No. 799 peeled off the skin, took a bite, and immediately narrowed his eyes, nodded and swallowed it, saying, "It's delicious. Every time you chew, you can feel the elasticity of the shrimp meat. Then the rich smell of wine and umami fills the entire mouth, and your tongue is drunk."

"Haha, hehe..." No. 676 smirked.

A woman who was watching kept swallowing and suddenly said, "I don't know how to dip the sauce when I eat drunk shrimps."

"Don't take ignorance as personality." No. 676 closed his smile: "The function of dipping sauce is to suppress the fishy smell and improve freshness. I am ice shrimp. I don't need to use other dipping sauce to deal with the fishy and freshness problem, nor do I rely on soup ingredients that have a sterilization effect to ensure the health of the people who eat it.

The only thing I have to do is that if Jiujiu likes the taste and taste, I will add the corresponding ingredients to cook the sauce, then filter it, and then cool it down and use the rice wine to get rid of the shrimp.

I never expect the drunk shrimp I made to make everyone in the world say goodbye. I just want to be satisfied after eating it. Just as I never consider how many women surround me, I just want to have ninety-nine people to stay with you and have no regrets in this life."

Narasha, who was serving dishes from the kitchen, happened to hear his words and gave him an expression that he thought was admiration but actually contempt. She just made you feel drunk, and she actually raised you to a certain level.

Narasha walked over with a tray, and two men and women walked up to her. When she heard No. 676 and said, the woman smiled like a flower, "What if I want to eat too?"

"Oh, fifth brother, fifth sister-in-law, are you two no longer busy? You are in charge of thirty smelting furnaces and fifty workshops, which is very troublesome." When No. 676 saw the visitor, he hurriedly said hello. This is Qi99's biological brother.

He is ranked fifth in his family and is now in charge of smelting furnaces, with thirty people in charge of the other one, and the other is Wu Sister-in-law, who is responsible for fifty ironworks.

This is because they are not old, and every position in the rest of their family is more important than this, and they are not all working in the Iron Mine City.

The guy who was kicked liked the power of the No. 799 family. Not to mention not like him, even if he really likes him, he would never be together.

If it was replaced by No. 676, there would be no such trouble. The No. 676 family is larger than the No. 799 family.

It is also a blessing and a lucky thing for two people to be together. They are not purely political marriages.

Now the fifth sister-in-law of No. 799 deliberately makes things difficult for No. 676, who made No. 676 so honest?

In this regard, No. 676 had already prepared, and Narasha gave the idea. The ingredients used for drunk shrimp are the basic ingredients and the ingredients that best reflect the original flavor of the ingredients, suitable for gluttons and gourmets to eat.

However, the catering level of Galaxy Civilization is not that simple. The chefs of Galaxy Civilization always like to play tricks.

For example, you can cut raw eggs with a hot kitchen knife, cut the tofu into thinner shreds in water, drink it with a pottery spoon and light soup cooked in salt water, and it tastes like it, and it has to be boiled into a boiled cabbage made of clear soup, and so on.

All of them are the things that you do when you are free and bored when you are cooking.

A true cooking expert disdains to do this, but it does not mean that he cannot do it.

A jar of drunk shrimps is still full of two shrimps. One person obviously can't eat it, and he can't just eat this dish. Of course, others will taste it.

The arrogant son-in-law brought food to the door, and it would be strange if he didn't get troubled.

Narasha gave a set of ways to deal with it, not relying on words, but truly capable of showing off.

The difficulty came. Faced with the words of no other choice, he stared at the drunk shrimps, No. 6,76 pretended to be panicked. He was helpless and hugged the jar with the prawns, No. 7,999, who was holding the prawns in his mouth, and then he asked, "Fifth Sister-in-law, don't you like eating such fresh and salty ones?"

The fifth brother next to him introduced: "Your fifth sister-in-law likes to eat fresh and spicy food."

"Ah? It's so spicy?" No. 676 was in a difficult situation. Before he could wait for Qi99 to eat the shrimp quickly and help him relieve the situation. He changed his previous fear and said, "No problem."

As he spoke, he took his backpack from behind, buried his head and flipped it. After about half a minute, he raised his head and had an extra glass bottle on his hand, which was red.

Shaking it with his hands twice, he said, "Dipping sauce, garlic hot sauce, fifth sister-in-law, please."

His fifth sister-in-law took out a drunk shrimp, divided it into two halves, smeared half with sauce, bite it on a small bit, chewed it carefully, and nodded after a moment: "It's okay, but your fifth brother is different from me. He also likes to eat fresh and spicy food, but what he asks for is not fresh food, but fishy food."

His fifth sister-in-law continued to give questions.

On the 6th, seventh and sixth, he buried his head in the bag again. After a while, he looked up and had an extra paper bag on his hand. He first made a little garlic and spicy sauce onto the remaining half of the shrimp, and then poured the powder from the paper bag on it.

His fifth brother looked at him in confusion. When he finished his work, he gritted his teeth and ate the shrimps that had been smeared into his mouth. His eyes immediately became bigger. Then he nodded violently, chewed quickly and swallowed them, saying, "It's delicious, it's really fishy. What are you put?"

At this time, more people came over and looked strange.

No. 676 said shyly: "It's nothing, I put shark fin powder."

"No, shark fin powder is more fishy than this." His fifth brother didn't believe it.

"There is also fish bone meal." No. 676 said another one.

His fifth brother still disagreed: "Fish bone powder has a kind of fishy smell. You have suppressed most of the fishy smell of shark fin and the slutty little fishy smell of fish bone powder. This kind of fishy smell is pure and fresh."

No. 676 showed a dilemma. He gritted his teeth and hung his entire backpack around No. 799's neck, saying, "My wife, I'll leave it to you. There is paper for the recipe in the bag. If you are willing to give it, I don't care. I'll go and help entertain guests."

After saying that, he ran away.

"Who is your wife? Not that." No. 799 held the jar and stomped his feet, turned his head, and said to the couple next to him: "Fifth brother, fifth sister-in-law, this is what I gave to me. If you two want to eat, you can find me anytime. I will make it for you. It is useless to take the recipe." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!