"Xiaoxi, you did a good job." 【ヾ(≧?≦*)ヾ: Of course, don’t look at who I am! 】 With a smile on his face, Jiang Ming continued to make the big plate chicken. When the oil temperature was 50% hot, Jiang Ming added a small spoonful of white sugar, and slowly pushed back and forth with the spatula to speed up the melting of the white sugar and prevent sticking to the pan. Of course, the quality of white sugar is also low! The main purpose of adding white sugar is to color the chicken and enhance its freshness, and it doesn't need a lot. And the sugar is not so particular, either rock sugar or granulated sugar. But the process of frying the sugar color is very particular. It needs to control the heat well. Jiang Ming kept stirring the spatula. After a while, a sweet aroma wafted away. Jiang Ming watched the sugar in the pot start to bubble. With a move of consciousness, he decisively added all the chicken and stir-fried for coloring.
When all the chicken was covered with a light layer of red, Jiang Ming added ginger, star anise, pepper, etc., and finally added a little cooking wine, and continued to stir fry. The degree of spiciness can be adjusted. Since this time it was eaten by Wan Tian Lu, Jiang Ming directly ordered it. Half of Jiang Ming pepper, which is used to make chopped pepper fish head, is added in order to make Wan Tianlu feel satisfied in taste. As Jiang Ming kept stir-frying, the aroma of the big plate chicken wafted from the kitchen. "Chee~!" Bei Caizhe sneezed loudly and rubbed his nose. "What delicious food is Boss Jiang doing? The aroma is alluring but slightly pungent. It looks like a very spicy spiritual meal." Bei Caizhe grumbled and sniffed a few times. Although he sneezed due to choking, he still couldn't bear to let the strong fragrance disappear from the tip of his nose. Bei Caizhe couldn't help but swallowed when he inhaled this spicy flavor with a strong fragrance. "Brother, this is too fragrant. The spicy smell is exciting!" Wan Tianlu rubbed Ha Lazi with an idiotic expression on his face. Qingqiu had already been intoxicated by this charming fragrance and couldn't extricate himself, his little face was flushed, he was shaking his head while sitting on his seat, with a bewildered smile on his face. Not even the TV playing in front of him could hold his attention. The reason why it is so fragrant is because the moisture in the chicken is controlled to dry out. Although Jiang Ming has controlled the moisture once before with his divine sense, after all, the chicken still has moisture left before it is cooked. "Wow~!" Dabao jumped onto the cash box, and the dog's head squeezed out of the window, sticking out its tongue and looking at Jiang Ming flatteringly. This spicy aroma is very appetizing to it. "Don't make trouble, Dabao, go back quickly."
Jiang Ming smiled, and his consciousness spread out, squeezing the big dog's head back. Continue to stir fry the big plate chicken. The aroma of the aniseed ingredients seen below has been fried very richly. Jiang Ming added light soy sauce, soy sauce, and cooking wine into the pot again, and turned on high heat and continued to stir fry. After stirring for a while, Jiang Ming's spiritual consciousness moved, and the corresponding level of spiritual spring water was added into the pot. The amount was just enough to cover the chicken. Cover the pot and start simmering. The pot produced by the system also has the function of a pressure cooker, which also saves Jiang Ming the step of taking out the chicken and putting it into the steamer. The production process of the big plate chicken has reached this point, all that is needed is to wait. During this period, Jiang Ming's spiritual consciousness was always paying attention to the movement of spiritual power between the screaming chicken and the melting egg in the pot. If any piece of chicken or potato goes wrong, the spiritual consciousness will immediately wrap it up to isolate it, and the input of spiritual power will not be released until the spiritual power becomes stable again. The principle that a grain of mouse droppings spoils a pot of porridge is also applicable to spiritual meals. As long as there is a mistake in a little spiritual material, the whole pot of spiritual food will have to be scrapped. As time passed, the steam in the pot began to emit slowly, and at the same time, there was also the aroma of the big plate chicken. This time, the aroma is quite different from before, with a little less spicy taste, replaced by the fragrance of potatoes. All kinds of aromas blended together, as if forming a chemical reaction, complementing each other, and raising the aroma of this large plate of chicken to several levels. Smell it, feel relaxed and happy, the pores relax, and the tongue produces fluid! ................................... In Mingyue Hotel, Qingqiu, Dabao and Erbao were already waiting at the kitchen door, just to see what delicious food Jiang Ming made. "Oh my god, this is too fragrant!!" Bei Caizhe let out a sigh. "It should be soon, soon, it must be soon!!" Wan Tianlu rubbed his stomach and muttered words. Jiang Ming came out of the kitchen with a plate in his hand, ignoring the eager eyes of Qingqiu and Dabao Erbao, and walked straight to Wantian Road. "Patter." The large plate of chicken was placed on the table. "Old Wan, your spiritual meal is ready, try it." Jiang Ming said with a sigh of relief. Wan Tianlu nodded dully, his eyes were full of the alluring big plate chicken. The pungent and pungent taste of Dapan chicken kept stimulating his nasal cavity, and the secretion of saliva in his mouth could not be stopped. "Gudong!"
With difficulty, Wan Tianlu shifted his gaze away from the big plate chicken, turned his head away, and handed the chopsticks in his hand to Bei Caizhe. "Brother, you eat!" When he said this, his heart was bleeding. The appearance and aroma of this big plate chicken are very good, and he is very eager to taste the taste of the big plate chicken. But he was even more looking forward to his elder brother's ability to improve his strength after eating. "this...." Bei Caizhe held the chopsticks and felt a little at a loss. He knew that food was more important than life to his second brother, but now he let him enjoy this food alone! This feeling in Bei Caizhe's heart was even stronger than when Wan Tianlu asked Jiang Ming to make a spiritual meal to improve the strength of the earth-level beast master. And Jiang Ming grinned slightly when he saw this. This big plate chicken is specially added with ghost fire peppers to cater to the taste of Wantianlu. If Bei Caizhe ate it... Jiang Ming recalled the first time when Bei Caizhe ate fish head with chopped peppers. But here comes the problem again. The reason why Wan Tianlu asked him to make this spiritual meal was because he wanted Bei Caizhe to improve his strength. If Wan Tianlu ate it, due to the particularity of his exercises, eating it would not be able to exert the effect of the big plate chicken, so he would not be satisfied with the big plate chicken. In this case, this big plate chicken is considered a failure and cannot be sold on the price list! From this point of view, Bei Caizhe really had to eat this large plate of chicken. Damn! This wave is me stupid. Jiang Ming cursed inwardly, and with a move of consciousness, a sour plum soup appeared from the kitchen. Bei Caizhe looked at the sour plum soup and felt a bad feeling in his heart.