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Chapter 142 The Way of Pickling

"Zhengyi, you have a bite of rice!" Li Qingming said, and took a large spoonful of rice from his bowl.

Son Masayoshi's tears were about to flow out. Master, you have resentment towards your apprentice, so just say, I can't even punish me. But I can't eat this salty golden fried rice.

"Master, I'll do it for the sake of respect without you. You actually asked someone to do it!" Qin Heqin stopped doing it. She finally found a way to take revenge on the revenge of the stinky master's ass. Is this girl's butt so easy to beat? She actually wants to find someone to do it for her.

"Of course I have my deep meaning!" Li Qingming glared, "Dare you dare to question your master's wise decision? You want to spank again!"

Qin Heqin's heart trembled slightly, her butt was still hurting.

"Hmph, if you don't have a reasonable reason to ask someone to do it, then I will be sentenced to the master!" Qin Heqin shouted.

What! Being judged from the master! That won't work. Liu Chang was frightened. If he rebels from the master, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Li Qingming looked serious.

"Try it quickly and then express your thoughts!" Li Qingming urged.

Helplessly, Masayoshi Son had to take a big bite. There was no way, the master told him that he would not dare to take a small bite.

This is so salty! After eating it, Masayoshi Son was a little hurt. This is so salty. Tears are about to come out.

"What do you think?" Li Qingming asked.

"Salty!" Son answered truthfully.

"What about the others?" Li Qingming asked again.

"It's still salty!" Masayoshi Son whispered. It's really salty!

Li Qingming sighed.

"Your senior sister is used to prank people, but you can't understand my intention at all. You two apprentices really make me worried!" Li Qingming sighed.

"You are incompetent, please let the master know clearly!" Sun Masayoshi looked ashamed.

Qin Heqin was scolded and looked dissatisfied, but she wanted to see what Li Qingming could say.

"Why is this rice so salty? It's because it's salty after putting too much salt and then putting it for a long time. In our Chinese cuisine, it's called marinating. Do you know why your onion braised chicken wings are not delicious and tastes uneven? It's because you lack the most critical process of marinating. After washing the chicken wings and cutting them into pieces, marinating them with salt for a while, so that the salt can be completely integrated into the chicken wings. In this way, the stewed chicken wings will taste delicious, neither salt nor light, just right!" Li Qingming gave instructions.

This was also what Li Qingming suddenly realized when he was eating the salty golden fried rice.

Chinese cuisine is extensive and profound. In many cases, the trick is not during the cooking process, but before cooking. For example, if this dish of onion is stuffed with chicken wings, the chicken wings must be marinated, otherwise the taste will be poor, and an uneven taste will be destroyed, destroying the overall taste.

"Pickled!" Masayoshi Son stood up and ran away with a random gust of wind.

What's going on? Is these two words magical? Everyone blinked. This person rarely saw Masayoshi Son so impulsive. Especially since he came, he has always been extremely honest. What's the situation? He is so impulsive!

But soon, Masayoshi Son came back with a flushed face and his tone was a little stuttering.

"Master, Master, I'm sorry, I'm too rash, but I'm so excited. I'll try this onion chicken wings now. Please wait for a while!" After that, Masayoshi Son ran away again.

Everyone couldn't help but smile. This Masayoshi Son has changed a lot.

Everyone looked at Li Qingming. It was the first time they heard about the word "pickled".

"In fact, our peeled eggs, salted eggs, and kimchi are all pickled, but they are a little different from this pickled. Marinated is one of the best ways to make this piece of meat taste good!" Li Qingming explained.

Everyone suddenly realized that if this federation knew about it, it would be another major change.

"Master, you haven't finished your meal yet!" Qin Heqin refused to give in, with her big watery eyes staring at Li Qingming tightly and never bypassing him.

This lady’s butt is not that easy to beat!

Why is this little girl so difficult to deal with? Isn’t it just slapping you in the ass? As for this kind of thing, I’m going to break the net with me! No, this is a fish that may not die, but the net must be broken. If you continue this bowl of rice, you must die.

"The rice must be eaten. However, if there is rice or not, how can it be done?" Li Qingming began to avoid the importance and said, "Don't you want to taste the taste of onion chicken wings? An unprecedented delicacy! You know, our table of dishes is very delicious to outsiders. But in my eyes, these cannot be considered real dishes. Whether it is salted eggs, peeled eggs, or kimchi, it is just an appetizer. As for the soup cabbage, if there is a soup in the name, it cannot be considered real dishes! And this dish of onion chicken wings can be considered real dishes!"

Li Qingming used his own language limit to boasting about this 'onion chicken wing'. Liu Chang asked himself that those who have seen the world have also eaten some more famous private custom restaurants. That is much better than the fried chicken and fries on the world.

However, at this moment, Liu Chang's saliva was unstoppable. If it was seen by those partners in the business world, their glasses must be broken.

"It's so good?" Qin Heqin heard the onion stuffed chicken wings, her eyes suddenly flashed like the stars in the sky. Her pink tongue kept adding lips, and the saliva was flowing unstoppable.

Children are children! Li Qingming breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise it would be really miserable if Qin Heqin continued to be criticized like this.

Not long after, Masayoshi Son came out with a plate of onion wings with excitement.

From afar, the chicken wings were still coming, and a fragrance wafted over.

"It smells so good!" Qin Heqin slapped her hands and jumped up, stood up, and kept looking at her. Even though Masayoshi Sun was less than ten meters away from everyone, she seemed to be looking through her eyes.

Liu Chang's eyes, from the moment he smelled the scent of chicken wings at the tip of his nose, kept rotating with the onion braised chicken wings in Masayoshi Sun's hand.

At this moment, this bowl of steaming onion stewed chicken wings became the focus of the audience.

"Uncle, eat chicken wings!" Qin Heqin picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece for Uncle Xiang the first one.

"Mr. Liu, eat chicken wings!" Then he picked up another piece for Liu Chang, then picked up another piece and put it in Sun Zhengyi's bowl. He took a last look at Li Qingming.

"Master, the chicken wings are here, please have a meal!" As he said that, he picked up a large piece of chicken wings and put them into the piles of golden fried rice.

Then, I finally picked up a piece of chicken wings for myself and put them in my mouth.

Everyone couldn't wait to put it in their mouths.
Chapter completed!
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