Lin Fang and Sanzhu ate a few pieces of ribs, and said with satisfaction that they tasted delicious, then reminded him.

"Three bets, try sweet potatoes."

"Mr. Lin, do you have to eat it?" Sanzhu noodles were in a difficult color. "When I was a child, my family was poor, and all I could eat was sweet potatoes. In the morning, sweet potatoes at noon, and sweet potatoes at night. There is a saying that we have 'sweet potato rice, sweet potato buns, we can't live without sweet potatoes'. Now I want to vomit when I eat sweet potatoes. I don't want to eat sweet potatoes, I want to eat meat..."

"You can't eat it either." Lin Fang smiled silently, "I think it's bad. Now is not an era when I'm tired of eating rice, white flour and want to eat coarse grains."

"Master Lin, don't joke! Even if I eat rice and white flour for the rest of my life, I won't get tired of it!"

"hehe……"

Lin Fang glanced at Sanzhu and didn't want to speak.

So, the evil old society! Look at what it is like to force people into.

I actually want to eat rice and white flour for the rest of my life!

"It's time for me to leave." Lin Fang glanced at the three notes, "You look here and don't let someone steal it. Each person can only eat one bowl, otherwise it won't be enough. When the girls are finished, remember to let them taste my skills. Remember not to eat it secretly, especially don't eat sweet potatoes!"

cut!

Who do you look down on?

Sanzhu rolled his eyes when Lin let him go away.

Others may steal sweet potatoes. I will never be able to steal sweet potatoes in my life! I feel disgusted when I see them!

Sanzhu curled his lips and ate the ribs in a big mouthful of excitement.

Steamed ribs are so delicious!

The ribs will be very bad after being cooked for a long time, and the meat will lose its taste. Even if it is meat, it will taste a bit uncomfortable.

But Lin Fang didn't know how to do it. It would be fine if the pork smell was perfectly preserved, but it could still retain the soft and tender taste while ensuring it was soft and delicious.

It feels like the ribs were picked up as soon as they were put into the pot, but in fact it was steamed for an hour!

"Hu..." Sanzhu breathed, looking at the steamed grid warmed by the little fire, and was envious, "I really want to eat another bowl!"

Bang!

"No, I can't let Master Lin down on my trust in me!" Sanzhu slapped himself, dispelling his idea of ​​stealing food, looking at the remaining sweet potatoes in the bowl, he hesitated for a moment, grabbed a piece, and took a small bite.

With just one mouthful, Sanzhu's eyes lit up to an amazing level.

"My God, these sweet potatoes are so delicious!" Sanzhu looked at the sweet potatoes on his chopsticks in disbelief and swallowed the whole piece of sweet potato in one bite.

The soft, sweet sweet potato absorbs the fat and umami flavor of the ribs, making it so delicious that it is unbelievable.

Sanzhu had eaten sweet potatoes for more than ten years and wanted to vomit, but after this piece of sweet potatoes, he felt that all the sweet potatoes he had eaten over the years were useless!

The memories of eating roasted sweet potatoes for the first time are back!

No!

It feels happier than when I first ate roasted sweet potatoes!

Three chopsticks kept picking up pieces of sweet potatoes and stuffing them into their mouths.

Delicious! Oh woo!

Very delicious! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

At this time, Sanzhu finally understood why Lin Fang asked him to try sweet potatoes and why he told him that sweet potatoes are the essence of this "steamed pork ribs".

It is indeed the essence, it is really more delicious than ribs!

Before I knew it, I ate all three bowls of sweet potatoes, but I still felt that I didn’t feel satisfied.

He subconsciously pointed his eyes at the steaming grid. After a while, he slapped himself in tears.

"Let you blow each other!" Sanzhu was particularly regretful at this moment, "If I hadn't said so confidently at the time, I'm afraid Master Lin wouldn't have reminded me not to steal sweet potatoes, then wouldn't I be able to steal some sweet potatoes openly?"

It would be fine if I hadn't eaten the deliciousness of steamed pork ribs before.

After tasting this kind of delicacy, I am not satisfied, but I still have to stay here and not let others steal it.

Three notes feel extremely painful.

Especially the aroma of steamed pork ribs through the steamed grid, slivering into the tip of his nose.

The three notes can even imagine the soft and glutinous ribs, and the taste of the suitable fat and thin ribs that will burst into your mouth in one bite. The bursting oil is all wrapped around rice flour and falls on the tongue, making the rice flour become rich and delicious.

After eating pork ribs, if you eat another piece of sweet potato that has been filled with fat and umami, it will feel like it will be like heaven.

The three bets are completely unimaginable. Why can such a simple combination of two foods burst out with such a huge amount of energy and seduce his greed and unable to calm down for a long time?

"It's so painful!" Sanzhu rubbed his stomach and forced himself not to look at the steamed grid, otherwise something would really happen.

The newly-designed chef and chef who were on the side looked at Sanzhu with strange eyes, feeling that he was a lunatic.

These people knew Sanzhu, but they didn't know who Lin Fang was. That is, Sanzhu followed, so they did not stop Lin Jie from cooking in the kitchen.

But the combination of ribs and sweet potatoes made them feel inexplicable and almost couldn't help laughing.

Even apprentices who have just entered the kitchen industry will not try this strange combination.

How can such expensive things as pork ribs be cooked together with low-cost foods like sweet potatoes?

With this method alone, the chef and the chef looked down on Lin Fang three points.

They never thought that Lin Fang was the new celebrity who defeated Du Changhai in the kitchen yesterday.

It's funny to say that they originally admired Lin Fang's reputation, so they chose to defect to Zhihualou.

But they never thought that Lin Fang stood in front of them, and they didn't even recognize him.

After all, technology in this world is not yet developed enough, and information is mainly spreading by newspapers and rumors.

They could know so quickly whether Lin Fang easily defeated Du Changhai with a "boiled fish fillet" because the "Chef Association" had influence in the Shili foreign market and even the entire world.

The three-legged pork ribs were full of intoxication. In the eyes of these people, they were completely a sign of never seeing the world.

One of the chefs named Zheng Dake happened to fry a plate of ribs. He divided a small bowl and handed it to the three beans with pity on his face, "My brother has made you suffer, I haven't eaten good things before, so I don't blame you. Come and try my skills."

I haven't eaten good things?

Sanzhu looked at the bowl of roasted pork ribs that were forced into his hand with a confused look. He forced himself to suppress the emotion of holding the bowl on the other person's head, held the spirit of not wasting, and grabbed a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

"It's so salty!" Sanzhu almost couldn't help but spit out the ribs, "How much soy sauce did you put? The fishy smell of pork was not timidly removed. Did you not blanch it? The heat was pretty good, the soft and hard, but why couldn't the slightest bite off the bone in the end?"

After barely ate the ribs in his mouth, Sanzhu quickly returned the small bowl to Zheng Dake, "Zheng Chu, forget it. I just tried Master Lin's fairy cooking skills, so you can eat this for me. It feels like feeding me pig food, you can eat it yourself!"

Do you believe me if I have a bowl of my head?

Zheng Dake's pair of squinting eyes were almost glaring into peanuts. Although he was not a special chef with a title, he was still a ninth grade. He was only one step away from becoming a title chef.

The roasted ribs he made were a specialty dish, but it actually became a pig food to feed him in Sanzhu’s mouth!

It's simply too much to deceive others!

"Sanzhu, don't be too damn bad at your mouth! You just haven't eaten good food!" Zheng Dake is not a good temper either. "What's the one who doesn't have Lin? Just the hairless boy just now, what delicious food can he make? Besides, I saw with my own eyes that he steamed sweet potatoes and ribs together in the pot. Since the ancestor preached, our kitchen shop has no such method! It must be terrible!"

Isn’t it not possible? It’s only been three hundred years since the sweet potatoes came in.

Large-scale planting was also in the Qing Dynasty.

The so-called prosperous era of Gan Gan is probably the prosperous era of eating sweet potatoes.

Otherwise, Huang Ming was ruined by Qingliu, the sweet potatoes that were introduced in the 21st year of Wanli (1582) could support ZTE, not only in their hearts, but even if they were planted in several provinces in the border areas.

Sanzhu didn't know whether these were there or not. He only knew that he grew up eating sweet potatoes. His biggest wish was to eat rice and white flour. If he could eat a meal of meat, it would be a happier thing.

After following Sister Hua for more than ten years, Sanzhu has at least realized the ideal of being able to eat meat every day.

Although most of them were leftovers from the guests, they didn’t lose their stomachs.

Zheng Dake said that the three bets were not the same, so he accepted it.

He said he had never eaten good food, especially the things Lin Fang made were unpalatable, so he would never tolerate this!

"Wait for me!" Sanzhu snorted angrily, picked up a clean sea bowl, opened the steamer and shoveled a large piece. After thinking about it, he was reluctant to let it go, so he shook most of it off again. Then he put it into the bowl and stuffed it to Zheng Dake, "You taste it yourself before you can talk!"

"Just taste it, the pork is fishy and smelly, and it doesn't get clean at all, so I don't believe it..." Zheng Dake picked up a piece of ribs and didn't rush to eat it. He immediately put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it hard.

Suck...suck...

Strange! No!

Zheng Dake heard it again and again, his eyes full of incredible.

"Strange, why is it not fishy at all, but..." Zheng Dake really couldn't say anything about the praise.

But the fleshy fragrance reflected on the tip of the nose is really salivating.

He never knew that the pork was ready to be so greedy.

"Gudu!"

Zheng Dake endured it for a moment and couldn't hold it back, so he swallowed the ribs in one bite.

The first thing I put in was the soft and soft rice noodles, which were soaked in oil. They were very delicious when eaten alone. Zheng Dake instantly changed his mind about how to eat rice noodles with staple food.

The taste of rice noodles has just faded, and the softness of the ribs has followed one after another.
To be continued...