Chapter 113 M 0 Do

How come Le Kuoli is also a girl. When others asked for it again and again, he naturally turned around and went out, but he was still muttering, "It's so expensive and the place is so small, how could anyone come here. Pen~interest~ge.iquge.nfo"

It's just that this sentence was immediately shocked by the crowd who squeezed in almost instantly.

After standing at the door for a while, I realized that the small shop was really full.

"It's fortunate that the boss didn't hear what he said just now." Le Zhuoli didn't want to hang out anymore, and walked out of the street after asking.

This group of people was none other than the people who watched the live broadcast yesterday. The local tyrant, Ah Mass, organized them to come to the Yuanzhou store for dinner.

Then the fandom of the game, plus the inquiries of those people later, Yuan Zhou finally completed the third stage task, and directly received the reward Mi Bai to do it.

"What kind of rice is the system getting this time?" Yuanzhou urgently needed the best quality issued by the system, so as to comfort his mood of getting the taste-preserving chopsticks yesterday.

The system's current word: "The rice provided this time is the early Yangxi variety among Jingshanqiao rice, and its yield is also extremely low among Jingshanqiao rice."

"Jingshan Bridge Rice is a special product of Jingshan County, the land of Jingchu. It is named after its origin in Sunqiao Town, Jingshan County. Gongmi, use the above for offering."

"Jingshanqiao rice is characterized by its dryness, wholeness, ripeness, whiteness, green stems like jade, and very small white belly. And the quality characteristics of Jingshanqiao rice are slender, smooth and transparent, which is rare in rice. It is a treasure. The rice made with bridge rice is soft and slightly glutinous, fragrant, delicious, not greasy, and rich in nutrients. It is the most suitable for cooking.”

"Oh, sure enough, it's Gongmi again." Yuan Zhou felt that he was very calm. If he didn't get excited and started rummaging, it would be more convincing.

On the side of the cabinet that used to make fried rice with eggs in the past, there was the word "Mibaido" written on it.

As for the 100 ways to make rice, Yuanzhou has long understood it, and he thinks that he plans to eat one every day in the future.

The name of Mibaido is also added to the menu on the wall.

Mibai: 98/serving

Yuanzhou started business directly at five o'clock in the evening, but he forgot one thing, that is, today is Saturday, and now the two people who come here basically every Saturday have come again.

"Twilight,

Listen to me, Boss Yuan won the chef competition last time, it is said to be wonderful, go back and find a video for you, don't be angry, okay? "From a distance, I could hear Wuzhou's voice dragging his throat like a drake.

At least Yuan Zhou always felt that Wu Zhou was more like a duck when he lowered his voice and pretended to be sexy.

"Then you won't be obedient in the future." Zhuang Xinmu said threateningly, pinching the soft flesh around Wu Zhou's waist.

"Listen, it's all right." Wuzhou pretended to be in pain, and kept responding with a pitiful appearance.

The two laughed and walked into the Yuanzhou store, Yuanzhou asked with a serious face, "What to eat?"

"Boss Yuan is still the same serious, so it's not good, you have to laugh more." Wu Zhou, whose girlfriend was beside him, was always shy, and made a joke of Yuan Zhou.

"No need." Yuan Zhou refused, his tone even more serious.

"Okay, sit down quickly, or there will be more people in a while." Zhuang Xinmu pulled the corner of La Wuzhou's clothes aside.

"Okay, Mumu, see what you want to eat." Wuzhou turned back immediately, waiting for Zhuang Xinmu to choose with a flattering smile.

As a senior member of the fff group, Yuan Zhou cast a disgusting glance at Wu Zhou's puppy-like behavior and continued to maintain his seriousness.

"Hey, Mi Bai's cooking, is it a new dish, what do you mean?" Zhuang Xinmu was very familiar with Yuanzhou's menu, and immediately discovered the new dish.

"Maybe it's the name of rice?" Wuzhou said tentatively.

Zhuang Xinmu didn't quite believe Wuzhou's guess, and was going to ask him directly.

"What does Boss Yuan mean, Mi Bai does that." Zhuang Xinmu asked.

"It means literally," Yuan Zhou said directly.

"Uh, is it really the name of Rice?" Wuzhou still thought his guess was right.

"It should be a hundred ways of rice." Zhuang Xinmu thought about it and said to Yuan Zhou.

This time Yuanzhou nodded directly, confirming Zhuang Xinmu's guess.

To say that there are 100 kinds of rice for cooking, I am afraid most of them believe it, but they don't know which kind.

"What kind of cooking, including porridge?" Zhuang Xinmu still prefers to drink porridge, because his mother is from the south, and the family has porridge for breakfast, and sometimes there are also southern snacks.

"No, it's only limited to rice. You can add seasonings, but no side dishes." Yuan Zhou added.

"Okay, I want a rice cake. Boss Yuan should know how to do it." Zhuang Xinmu said mischievously.

This place is located in the southwest, such a name is very unfamiliar, it sounds like a snack, Zhuang Xinmu did it on purpose.

She wanted to see how Yuanzhou couldn't figure it out.

Who knows that Yuanzhou is still very calm, and said: "Well, wait a moment."

Zhuang Xinmu was a little surprised when Yuan Zhou knew about it, but he was relieved when he remembered the Jinling dishes in Yuanzhou's store.

And Wu Zhou watched from the side. He had never eaten any rice cakes, so he quickly added, "I want a rice cake too." Then he sat down and waited.

Rice cake is actually a kind of traditional snack popular in Jiangnan area. It is a fried cake and is generally used for breakfast.

Of course, Yuanzhou understands it. To make a perfect rice cake, the outer layer is golden yellow and the inner layer is snow-white soft glutinous rice cake. It is fragrant and crunchy when you bite into it. , Although it is fried, it does not feel greasy at all.

Take out the Jingshanqiao rice, wash it and put it in a high-temperature ceramic rice cooker. Add water that exceeds the rice layer by five centimeters and add fragrant well salt. After the fire is boiled, the fire is low for ten minutes. The smell of rice was faintly drifting into the noses of several people.

"What kind of rice is this, it's so fragrant, I feel like I can eat two bowls of white rice." Wu Zhou asked directly while inhaling the aroma.

However, Yuanzhou just didn't hear it, and didn't answer.

"Maybe it's some kind of new rice. My mother said that some new rice in Jiangnan is delicious for cooking." Zhuang Xinmu said hesitantly.

"Well, what Twilight said is right." Wu Zhou responded with a serious face.

"It's so fragrant, it should be spring water and new rice." Zhuang Xinmu must have more expressions on his face this time.

Zhuang Xinmu didn't guess wrong, it was indeed mountain spring water with new rice, but this mountain spring water was living water from deep mountains without pollution and no odor, but the rice was Yangxizao among the rice in Jingshan Bridge.

Soon the rice was cooked, poured into a square wooden plate, buckled into two cake blanks of suitable size, and put them in a special cooling place. Yuanzhou began to prepare the frying pan.

The oil poured into the pot is just enough to submerge the two rectangular soap-sized cakes. After the oil boils, the cakes on the other side are just cool. Slowly slide into the pot along the edge of the pan and start frying.

During the period, I turned it gently with a spoon, and at this time, the hall no longer had a greasy smell.

The rice cake, which slowly turned golden yellow, was formed. Yuan Zhou directly lifted it up, and his hands vibrated rapidly during the lifting process. When it reached the square plate with the lotus leaf, there was no excess oil on it. , only the golden and delicious rice cakes are left, exuding a tempting aroma.

The index finger moved... (To be continued.)