The oil gluten on the outer layer is sandwiched to reveal the inner filling. Because the wrapping is very tight, the meat filling is still in a semicircle shape.
The meat filling looks like pure meat filling, but because the outer layer is blocked by oil gluten, the color of the meat filling is slightly lighter than that of the soup.
After the clip is opened, it exudes warm white air, and the fragrance slowly floats into the nose along the white air.
“It’s really rich in meat flavor.” Hao Cheng said with admiration, and then picked up a small piece of meat filling with chopsticks and prepared to eat.
Hao Cheng only sandwiched the meat stuffing this time, and did not sandwich it with the outer oil gluten skin.
Hao Cheng found that the meat filling was extremely soft and tender, almost as soon as the chopsticks were gently closed, the meat filling was separated into a small piece.
The meat-pink stuffing with half of the oily reddish-brown soup was fed directly into the mouth by Hao Cheng.
As soon as I entered the mouth, the small piece that was still intact directly seemed to melt and filled my mouth with an amazing meat aroma and the salty and freshness of the soup.
“It’s so soft.” Hao Cheng was surprised when he heard the taste.
But then Hao Cheng began to chew, making a crackling sound in his mouth.
There is a crunchy texture mixed into the soft and tender meat filling, and a fresh and sweet juice bursts into the meat filling while chewing.
It is refreshing to have a lot of pure meat filling, and it will not feel greasy at all.
“The taste of water chestnuts is really sweet.” Hao Cheng immediately realized that the crisp and tender taste was water chestnuts, that is, the taste of water chestnuts.
The practice of adding meat stuffing with horseshoes is not special. It is very common in the Jiangnan area, but no one can do it so harmoniously and naturally as Yuanzhou does.
Because of the addition of crispy horseshoes, either the crispy and tender texture of the horseshoes will be too prominent, or if the meat is cut smaller, the horseshoes will lose the feeling of chewing, chubbing, and oozing sweet juice.
Such a delicate balance is a small thing to say, but it is this that makes Hao Cheng, who has eaten several mouthfuls of minced meat, admire it.
The crispy water chestnut is paired with the tender meat filling, and finally the soft and chewy skin cooked with oil gluten is added, so it tastes another kind of texture and taste.
“A home-cooked dish like stuffed meat with oil and gluten can be made with such rich flavors, as expected of Boss Yuan.” Hao Cheng, who sighed, had only half of the stuffed meat with oil and gluten left in the bowl.
Home-cooked dishes are dishes that are cooked at home on weekdays. Because of eating too much, it is not easy to make your own style.
But Yuanzhou is different. Some people say that you can taste the taste of home in the small shop, and some people say that the dishes of Yuanzhou small shop are the pinnacle of craftsmanship.
A thousand readers, there are a thousand Hamlets, and a thousand diners, there are a thousand flavors.
To put it bluntly, good things can stand up to people’s scrutiny.
While speaking, Hao Cheng stared at the chubby meatball next to him that he had just distributed.
At this time, Huang Fei said alertly: “Let’s divide the meatballs into one.”
“Okay.” Liu Li wanted to say that the other dishes were not finished yet, but seeing Hao Cheng with green eyes beside him, he immediately nodded in agreement.
And Wang Qiang on the side is more direct: “You guys first, I’ll take the rest, and then I’ll just pour the rice into it.”
“Cunning!” This was the thought that flashed through the minds of Hao Cheng, Huang Fei, and Liu Li at the same time.
But Wang Qiang said all the words first, and the other two were not good at objecting, so they could only nod their heads in recognition.
On the other hand, Hao Cheng immediately poured the remaining half bowl of white rice from the small bowl into the middle-grade soup bowl.
In an instant, Bai Yingying’s rice was stained with oily soup.
“Dangdang” This is the sound of chopsticks touching the porcelain bowl, because Hao Cheng is gently mixing the rice with the soup.
After the rice was completely dyed reddish-brown, Hao Cheng was satisfied with the bowl and started eating.
“Huhu” Hao Cheng ate quickly, but chewed every bite carefully.
After all, it’s not good to eat the jujube whole.
After eating the meal in the bowl, Hao Cheng slowly began to taste the last small meatball.
“Oh, I forgot to have a plate of vegetarian dishes.” Hao Cheng looked at the stir-fried water rice beside him.
Hao Cheng squinted his eyes with satisfaction when he finished his next meal with half a piece of oily gluten stuffed with meat.
While eating, Hao Cheng did not forget to whisper in his heart: “It is said on the Internet that no matter how small your meal is, you will always feel that it is too small and the portion is too small.”
As for why they didn’t dare to say it, it was very simple, because they were still in the store and in front of them was Yuan Zhou who was cooking.
Under such circumstances, I naturally dare not say it, so I can only think about it in my heart.
Lunch time for the four of them ended quickly, and this time they finished their meal almost at the same time and got up at the same time.
After getting up, the four of them bowed deeply to Yuan Zhou as usual, before turning around and leaving the store.
And the four of them were not the first to leave the store. The first to leave the store were Ling Hong and Ruan Xiaoqing.
The two ate faster today, so the four of them left first.
And at this time, the two have reached the intersection of Taoxi Road.
“Is it really not necessary for me to look for it?” Ling Hong asked while holding Ruan Xiaoqing’s slender hand.
“No, I just want to thank him, it doesn’t matter if I can’t find it.” Ruan Xiaoqing smiled and shook his head.
“Actually, I also want to thank him, otherwise I can’t find it cheap.” Ling Hong took Ruan Xiaoqing’s hand and gently placed a kiss on his finger.
“Well, thank you if you find it.” Ruan Xiaoqing nodded, her pale face slightly red.
“Let’s go then.” Ling Hong dragged Ruan Xiaoqing and started walking slowly towards her house.
That direction was also the place where Ruan Xiaoqing took a taxi first, and then came to Yuanzhou Xiaodian by accident.
It was the dim street lamp, and soon the two of them walked under the street lamp.
Of course, the street lights were not on at this time, after all, the sun was shining brightly.
“I think this place seems to have changed a lot.” Ruan Xiaoqing looked around and observed the taxi, but also saw the changes in the surroundings~IndoMTL.com~ Yes, because there is Boss Yuan here, it has become a sweet pastry, Then all these people came, that is, Sister Jiang marked a plot of land here, that’s it. “Speaking of which, Ling Hong pointed to the place where the siege was not far away.
Ling Hong said: “You don’t know, the position of the compasses in the hearts of the government planners is not good. If anyone wants to be difficult for the compasses, the consequences will be tsk tsk.”
“Then have you marked it down? Mr. Business Elite?” Ruan Xiaoqing teased.
“My business elite is now busy finding his uncle taxi driver for my girlfriend.” Ling Hong said.
“Well, this matter is really important, but I don’t force it.” Ruan Xiaoqing said again.
“Well, I think that master will receive our thanks.” Ling Hong nodded.
Ruan Xiaoqing didn’t speak this time, just looked at the passing taxi seriously.
Occasionally, Ruan Xiaoqing, a taxi driver who stops and asks if he needs to take a car, will laugh and say that they are waiting for another master.
Ling Hong accompanied Ruan Xiaoqing to stand under the street light for an hour, and watched the passing vehicles so seriously and drove away, but there was no license plate number that Ruan Xiaoqing was familiar with passing by.
In order to be afraid of Ruan Xiaoqing getting tired, Ling Hong also bought a folding chair for Ruan Xiaoqing to sit and wait.
But it didn’t wait until the driver who took Ruan Xiaoqing for a ride at night.
“Let’s go, we should go to the hospital to get the report, and then we have to prepare to line up for Boss Yuan’s dinner.” Ruan Xiaoqing stood up and said actively.
“Well, let’s go.” Ling Hong squatted down and put away the folding chair, nodded.
After putting away the chair, Ling Hong held Ruan Xiaoqing in one hand and the folding chair in the other, and led Ruan Xiaoqing to the parking lot. The traffic flowed past Ling Hong’s left, while Ruan Xiaoqing stood on the right.
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