Chapter 908

Yang Song has to wait until the pee pill is made.

After all, peeing cow pills is tonight.

At the end of business in the evening, Yang Song took out the clear soup solidified into white paste from the refrigerator.

"Like white marble, isn't it beautiful?" Everyone was surprised.

Yang Song hung up the top layer of oil slick, poured the remaining clear soup into the pot and brought it to a boil again.

In the process of waiting, Yang Song picked two big eggs and took out the egg white.

The way he takes egg white is very special.

Pinch the egg and knock it skillfully on the spoon. The egg yolk falls into the bowl, and the remaining egg white is put into another bowl.

There is a clear distinction, just in a clever word.

The egg white was stirred well and the soup boiled.

Yang Song picked up the spoon and kept stirring the soup, taking the opportunity to pour all the egg white in.

"Why add egg white?" Zhao lucky asked everyone's confusion.

No one answered him.

"Brother Chen Ming, do you know why brother Song added egg white to it?" Zhao lucky doesn't give up.

Yang Song spent so much thought on this pot of clear soup that he was bound to have deep meaning in every move. He wanted to find out what was going on.

Chen Ming glanced at him disdainfully: "you don't even know this?"

"I don't know." Zhao lucky is honest and doesn't feel ashamed.

Chen Ming doesn't know, but it doesn't prevent Chen Ming from pretending.

"Brother Ming, tell us if you know." Meng Shijia was also very curious, "such a beautiful pot of soup with egg white, there will be egg flowers. It's not good-looking."

As a dandy in the capital, Meng Shijia is a man who has eaten boiled cabbage. He knows that the clear soup must be as clear as water.

Shen Huaizhao was also curious, but she didn't ask.

Chen Ming refused to say. Meng Shijia had to ask his sister about it.

"Shut up and watch." Meng Shihan doesn't know, but she knows that as long as she looks at it, she can know the answer.

I really can't see. When Yang Song finishes the dishes, he will certainly tell her.

Stir in the egg white. Yang Song turned the fire a little higher, and then he didn't care.

He began to make pee pills leisurely.

How leisurely is it?

"On the other side of the mountain, on the other side of the sea, there are a group of Smurfs..." Yang Song hummed and made round and solid peeing cattle balls.

In the clear soup not far away, flocs floated on the surface.

Yang Song turned down the fire, and more flocs rose from the bottom of the pot and gathered around the pot.

Yang Song took a small leaky spoon and cleaned it up next to him.

The adsorption of egg white is very strong, which can absorb the last tiny residue in the clear soup.

Yang Song carefully fished up the egg flowers.

This process can be called sweeping soup, which is the last step of clear soup.

"It's really like water."

"Next is to use clear soup to cook pee beef balls?"

Chen Ming and Zhao lucky discuss head to head.

Yang Song said, "of course not."

This kind of clear soup can't be used to cook pee beef balls. After cooking, the soup will no longer be clear and the taste will be greatly reduced.

Yang Song took a casserole and said, "boiled balls with clear water and clear soup in a ratio of one to two."

Cook the balls and put them in the purest clear soup.

"You can eat."

This time, Yang Song gave each of them six cow pills to disperse urine.

"One mouthful of soup, one mouthful of peeing beef balls, that's it."

No more side dishes are needed. Beef balls and clear soup are the best match.

The moment when Chen Ming first swallowed the ball and bit it off.

Boo!

The meatball is simply a burst of juice. The mouth is full of sweet and delicious juice of shrimp meat, with a faint trace of bitterness. Then the thick taste of beef and the bitterness are combined, and the strong fragrance is more open at the moment.

He was going to chew balls and drink a mouthful of clear soup. Unexpectedly, he couldn't open his mouth at all. His mouth was full of exploding juice.

Chen Ming didn't even want to say the word "delicious" for the first time. He didn't give up and opened his mouth.

It turned out that this is the real pee pill. People eat it in their mouth. They can't bear to talk. They are afraid that the good taste in their mouth will escape a trace and a half.

"Have another sip of soup." Yang Song warned.

He is very relaxed and enjoys it at this time.

Everyone's eating photos are telling Yang Song with facts: brother song, you succeeded. It's great!

Chen Ming didn't use a spoon. He directly picked up the bowl, opened a slit on his lips and took a sip of clear soup.

The clear soup is like snow in spring, and a clear stream rushes into all parts of the body from the Lingtai. The dead trees are in spring, the mind is clear, and the whole body looks like an old tree with leaves and flowers.

"What is this soup, immortal soup?" As soon as Meng Shijia opened his mouth, he immediately covered his mouth.

Chen Ming's practice was to drink three or four mouthfuls in a row. Taking advantage of the delicious food, he ate it and killed two loose urine beef balls.

Clear soup seems to have opened the prosperity of the garden on their taste buds, and peeing ox balls are flowers and fruits.

Zhao lucky said that he could eat this bowl of pee pill for a lifetime.

"In the future, I will take cattle pills to disperse urine every day!"

It's delicious.

How delicious is it?

If Zhao lucky knows when he will hang up, the last meal of his life is to pee cattle balls.

"I'm going to die with a pee pill. Every year on the death day of Qingming Festival, future generations will give me a pee pill!"

It's amazing. It seems that he has been in love and married.

There are no children. They have been thinking about incense for future generations.

Eating goods crazy, life and death can't stop.

Yang Song was speechless: "you can see that this dish is too troublesome to cook every day."

When he came back from the vegetable market, he began to prepare. By now, it's almost twelve o'clock.

"It took almost ten hours to make it." Yang Song sighed: "in fact, this pot of clear soup is almost meaningless. I should prepare it for 12 hours. That's really perfect."

Zhao lucky and Meng Shijia, who were keen to lick the bowl, looked up together and said, "brother song, this is almost interesting?"

Yang Song regretted: "the first time to hang clear soup, the technique is not skilled enough. Let's make a living."

Shen Huaizhao put down the spoon that had been in his mouth for a long time.

Meng Shihan is the boss's wife. She has two more pee pills than others. This time, Yang Song takes care of her daughter-in-law openly.

She ate the latest, and this time she couldn't stand it: "how else can it be delicious? It's already delicious."

Meng Shijia nodded repeatedly, "I've eaten boiled cabbage. The soup in it is similar to yours."

Meng Shihan also nodded.

The boiled cabbage eaten by their brothers and sisters is also the specialty of the chef of the imperial dining room in Beijing.

Imperial dining room is not a traditional imperial dining room, but a restaurant specializing in palace cuisine.

The chef's surname is CAI and his name is Cai Baiwei. It is said that he learned to cook since childhood. He can't speak and can already cook.

He is also a famous talented chef in the chef circle in Beijing.

It's a pity that Yang Song didn't go to the meeting in a hurry last time.

However, he thought for a moment. Anyway, he planned to drive Baifeng pavilion to the capital in the future. He would not remember when he would meet.

"Chef Baiwei's boiled cabbage is still different from your clear soup, but there is no difference in taste between you two." Meng Shihan affirmed.