The leisurely countryside of the live broadcasting mountain master

Chapter 114 Learn to cook with me

Chapter 114 Learn to cook with me

Little Tutu found a bench by himself, and sat beside it a little depressed.

"I've already boasted so much, I said...you are the best chef I've ever seen, if you can't satisfy Mr. Liu Jianguo's demand for food, then no one in this world can do it..."

Yu Yishan nodded in agreement: "The young man is still very honest... Yes, what you said is the truth, if he is not satisfied with the dumplings I made, then no one in this world can satisfy him .”

"But……"

The little rabbit stared blankly at the stone stove under the soup pot. The flames in the stone stove were burning brightly, and the flames rushed to the mouth of the soup pot from time to time, and the smell of firewood wafted in the surrounding air.

"The soup you cook like this is no different from my soup."

Yu Yishan scratched his head: "What difference do you want? Doesn't that Liu Jianguo just want to eat your dumplings? Of course I want to restore the taste of your home."

Little Tutu was a little confused: "I don't know what the difference is. Mr. Liu Jianguo can't even whet his appetite for the dumplings we cook like this... My dad also has a headache."

"My dad said that Mr. Liu Jianguo's taste may have changed. Even if the bowl of dumplings from back then was served again, he would definitely lose his appetite."

Little Tutu looked at Yu Yishan again and said, "If this is the case, no one can satisfy his request."

Yu Yishan was silent for a while, and said solemnly: "Yes, people's tastes will change. If you eat food 20 years ago, you will definitely not feel the same when you eat it now."

"The taste of the food itself is not everything. The environment, atmosphere, mood, and physical condition of the meal, including the people dining together, and even the tableware used...everything you see, hear, smell, touch Whatever you encounter will affect your feeling of eating."

"In the case of Liu Jianguo...he may not even remember the taste of that bowl of dumplings at that time."

"What he is looking for is a memory and a feeling of eating delicious food."

Yu Yishan unconsciously stirred the soup pot with a big spoon, the water in the soup pot was already boiling, he kicked the firewood under his feet, lowered the flame a bit, and controlled the fire of the firewood.

There was a sense of enlightenment on Little Tutu's face, she was stunned for a while, and then came back to her senses.

"Then... according to this, no one can make the dumplings that Liu Jianguo wants to eat? Who can restore him to the environment of the past."

Yu Yishan chuckled: "Of course the environment cannot be restored, but the feeling can still be restored."

"Feeling... I feel that what you said is so mysterious, atmosphere, mood, physical condition, touch, smell, sight, hearing..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Yu Yishan laughed triumphantly: "It must be so mysterious, otherwise how would you fool the audience and readers!"

Little Tutu's face collapsed immediately: "So you're fooling me."

"I didn't fool you!"

Yu Yishan said solemnly: "What I'm talking about is the principle of the supremacy of culinary art. It is my hard work experience and summary of more than 30 years. It is the most profound and most valuable theory..."

"Over 30 years? Are you 30 years old?"

"Uh...a slip of the tongue, it's been more than 20 years..."

Yu Yishan wiped off his cold sweat: "This is a summary of my cooking skills for more than 20 years. Of course, this is just theoretical knowledge. The actual operation needs to be explained in detail..."

"Then is there anything special about the pot of soup you boiled?"

"It's nothing special, it's just the original taste!"

Yu Yishan scooped up the soup pot with a spoon: "Well, I still need to knock off the foam."

Little Tutu said: "Then you still cook soup and make dumplings according to my parents' method... Wouldn't that taste the same? Will Mr. Liu Jianguo be satisfied?"

"Of course there will be some differences."

Yu Yishan blinked mysteriously: "You will know when the time comes."

"Oh……"

Little Tutu was a little skeptical, she held her chin in boredom and said: "The chefs in those five-star hotels have so many tricks, but they still didn't satisfy Liu Jianguo..."

"Oh, what tricks they have."

"They have a lot of tricks. For example, they make soup. They not only put beef bones and pork bones, but also chicken soup, sea cucumber, abalone, scallops, fish, shrimp and crab...the soup is boiled like a Buddha jumping over the wall. .”

"The chickens and pig bones they use are all bought from farmers in those mountainous areas and raised outdoors..."

"That pot of soup alone is enough to pay for a barbecue meal."

"There is also the flour they use to make dumpling wrappers. I don't know what is mixed with it. Corn flour, buckwheat flour, sweet potato flour, tapioca flour, starch, vegetable juice, sauce, eggs... It's a mess, everything is mixed. , Some dumpling wrappers are not even the right color.”

"There are even more varieties of dumpling fillings. Liu Jianguo obviously wants to eat pork and green onion fillings, but someone can actually make meat like fish and shrimp taste like pork..."

"With shallot and sesame oil, it's really quite fragrant... It's a pity that it still didn't satisfy Liu Jianguo."

Little Tutu sighed: "Tell me, with our ordinary method now, can it taste better than those made by those super chefs?"

"Haha... This question hits the point."

Yu Yishan laughed. He looked at the bubbling foam in the soup pot, fell silent for a moment, and asked Little Tutu again: "What do you think of the kelp pork ribs soup?"

"not bad."

"Well, it's okay. Among the ordinary home-cooked soups, my favorite is seaweed ribs soup."

Yu Yishan said leisurely: "You said, pork ribs are so expensive, can I just replace them with pork and cook pork ribs soup, which is much more affordable than bones, and there is more meat, and it is also enjoyable to eat."

"Uh……"

Little Tutu tilted his head and thought for a while: "Pork soup... I don't think it tastes that way anymore."

"Yeah, it's not that smell anymore."

Yu Yishan nodded: "There is a saying: meat tastes like meat, and bones taste like bones."

"This sentence means that the taste of each ingredient is different."

"The soup made from meat is of course different from the soup made from bones."

"Those who boil bone broth into Buddha's Jumping Wall... can't say it tastes bad, but it definitely tastes different."

"Who do you think tastes better, kelp ribs or Buddha jumping over the wall?"

"If the price of Buddha Jumping Wall is very cheap, kelp is a rare ingredient, you can't afford it at ordinary times..."

"Who do you think tastes better?"

Little Tutu tilted his head and thought for a while: "It seems that kelp soup is better... I understand, what Master Shan means...Although we usually feel that some dishes are delicious and some are not, but Is it just a matter of our taste and price? The taste of the food itself is not superior?"

"Yes."

Yu Yishan nodded and praised: "You are very talented in food, learn to cook from me!"

(End of this chapter)