Chapter 145, Sichuan cuisine is not what you do!

At 5:30 the next afternoon when work was over, after attending the ribbon-cutting of the house, Shi Ke went back to the dormitory carrying the recliner as usual. During this period, Shike lived and boarded on the construction site, and when he carried the pillars with his bare hands at noon the next day, everyone present looked stupid.

When he arrived in the dormitory, Shike's nose twitched, and he went straight to the kitchen, ?(ˉ﹃ˉ?), "Hey, yo... what are you going to do deliciously? I'm tired of eating lunches from the construction site!"

"Hehehe... It's really time for you to come. Help me taste the dishes later. I just plan to improve on the basis of Xingpingliu Mapo Tofu, and I also want to add a certain amount of spicy! Ha~~ this The taste really has the feeling of Chinese cuisine~~It is worth sniffing carefully." In the kitchen, Xinghei is holding a can of pepper and smelling it, ? (′ε｀).

Xiao Hui, who was on the side, accompanied me cutely, with a vague expression, (??.??;), "How about Chinese cuisine?"

Xingping turned on the fire and turned on the stove, stir-fried the minced pork belly on high heat, and at the same time drained the old tofu that had been boiled in water for two minutes. Add sweet noodle sauce, fermented bean sauce, bean paste, minced garlic and chili powder, etc. to the chicken soup stewed with chicken, and finally add tofu, simmer for a while, and keep the tofu tender enough. Pot, plate!

Shi Ke turned his head to look, curled his lips, and made no comment, (??д??).

"What's your expression? It looks like you're disappointed!" Xingping noticed Shi Ke's expression.

"Yeah. You'll know if you try it. You can only paint a tiger as a cat."

"Really? It's so different?" Shi Ke picked up a spoon and took a sip, (?_?), "Hmm. The spicy taste is not enough at all. The mapo tofu tasted at the Chinese Cuisine Research Association does not have such a spicy taste. "

"You want to use this Mala to defeat Kuga Teruji's Mala. To put it bluntly, you are overthinking your capabilities. I have fought against him before, and I have experience."

"I know. I just didn't expect the gap to be so big, haha. It's really a headache~~haha." Xingping smiled awkwardly.

"It's nothing, let's find a way. Could it be that you lost, can you pay any price?" Shi Ke raised his eyebrows, (?ω?).

"Hmm..." Xingping stroked his chin and thought for a while, then smiled, (?ω?), "Hehehe, you are quite right. It seems that I don't have to pay any price if I lose. If I hit a deficit, I have nothing to lose. With such a high bottom line, I have made a lot of money."

"Hey, hey, hey... Take it easy, your mentality is a little loose. With your current dish, it's hard not to be in the red if you challenge directly. Don't forget, your geographical location, directly opposite, is head-to-head It's a duel." Shi Ke grinned, (??д??).

"It doesn't matter. Start with your Chinese language. Barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes! Continue! Since the level of numbness and spicyness is not enough, I will increase the dose!! Hehehehe~~" Xingping has already had fun, adding Zanthoxylum bungeanum and chili can't stop at all, п? (◣ω◢п?).

"This bastard! Xiaohui, let him get high enough." Shi Ke looked at the unstoppable self-satisfied version of Xingping in front of him, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Hmm~~" Xiaohui also felt lingering fear.

"Hiss! It's so spicy! But it's still not good! Add more! Ah, it's so spicy! No, no, I won't admit defeat!!" Xingping's self-healing mode was fully activated.

Ten minutes later, Xingping came over with a pair of sausage mouths, carrying a new version of "Ma Po Tofu", ︺?(ˉ〓ˉ).

The mysterious thing in your hand, red! hot! Choking too much!

Shi Ke blinked, swallowed, and looked at Xingping who put down the plate, (˙ー˙;), "What are you going to do?"

"It's ready, Shike, Tiansuo. I'll leave it to you to try it. My astringent head is already numb~~"

"Hehe... I'll leave first." Shi Ke turned around and wanted to slip away.

"Don't go! Eat before leaving!"

"Hehehe... I don't want to go to the anorectal hospital for treatment tomorrow!" Shi Ke looked disgusted, (??д??) raised.

"It's not that exaggerated! I didn't tell you to finish it! Just taste it, taste it, and give me your opinion, so I can improve it." Xingping's big tongue was in a hurry, and he didn't let go of Shike.

"..." Seeing Xingping's resolute attitude, Shi Ke softened his heart, "Okay! I'll try it. Let me get a can of yogurt first, so as not to burn my stomach."

"Yeah! I'll get it!!" Xingping was more active than Shike, and Xiaohui and Shike each had two cans, raising their eyebrows, "Can we start tasting?"

"I need to be mentally prepared." Shi Ke put on a posture of hard qigong, preparing to resist with luck.

"Let me come first. I am Chuangzhenjun's partner. I should have been the one to taste it." Xiaohui swallowed and picked up the spoon.

"It's very powerful. You! Yes! Got it! Think about it! Okay! It's done!" Shi Ke said with an incomparably dignified expression.

"How about... Mr. Shi Ke, you come first?" Xiaohui was frightened by Shi Ke.

"Well. I'll do it first." Shi Ke picked up a spoon and took a full spoonful, chewed it, tasted it carefully, swallowed it, and commented blankly, (?_?), "Very ordinary .It's nothing special except spicy, it's all screwed up."

Xiaohui and Xingping stared blankly at Shi Ke, (??.??)? ,(?_?)? .

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Shi Ke asked.

"Did you eat it?" Xinghei asked.

"I've eaten it. Look." Shi Ke grinned, with a small piece of chili still sticking to his front teeth, (? Dish?).

"Your reaction is wrong! I'm swollen from eating!" Xingping was a little unbalanced.

"So, I said that your dish has nothing but spiciness. To be honest, in fact, even the spiciness is just a little bit too hot for you." Shi Ke spread his hands, (?ω?).

"Is it that bad?" Xiaohui couldn't help being curious, and held out her spoon.

Then in one bite, Xiaohui super-evolved, and the little charmander version of Xiaohui appeared, and the little flame was spitting out loudly.

"You still say it's not spicy! The spiciness is unmatched, okay? Look at Tiansuo." Xingping found some confidence.

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"It's so spicy! ~~ So... so spicy! ~~" Xiaohui was so hot that she was deformed, with tears in her eyes, (?д?).

Shi Ke handed the yoghurt to Xiaohui, and Xiaohui opened the lid and said tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, it seemed really spicy.

Xingping saw it, and felt a little guilty, "Uh...I'm sorry. Tiansuo...you should go and rest first?"

"Hmm...I have to try it for you!" Xiaohui stubbornly refused, even if she just looked at it, she could tell that she was trembling from the heat. (?_?)︴.

"Then I'll make something else." After Xingping finished speaking, he brought out two other dishes, the old recipe, fiery red shredded pork with green peppers, and fiery red twice-cooked pork.

Xiaohui picked up the chopsticks, ready to try.

"Stop. You guys reflect on the reasons for your failure before doing it. Otherwise, if you continue to eat like this, Xiaohui is ready to participate in the school festival in the hospital. Don't argue, your two dishes are useless dishes, no one likes to eat them , there is no need to taste it. It won't damage your stomach, but your throat will also be damaged. Sichuan cuisine is not what you do! You might as well mix chili peppers and peppers, fry them with oil and eat them raw." Shi Ke stopped Xiaohui's hand chopsticks.

"Well, let's not try it for now... I only have a clue at the moment, and I always feel that the taste is just emphasizing the spiciness. The mapo tofu tasted at the Chinese Cuisine Research Association not only has a spicy taste, but also has other more spicy flavors. The complex flavors enhance the taste of the whole dish, which is really delicious."

"Do you have these three dishes?"

"No. It's because I don't have it that I rack my brains to want to have it."

"Well. But, your economic conditions are not as good as Kuga Teruki, and the ingredients and seasonings used are probably very different. If you want to beat Kuga Teruki with the same taste of dishes, to put it bluntly, you are fighting for money. It's a pity that you don't have any of these two things. I don't think you still want to borrow money from me, right? Of course, I have no objection, I'm not short of money." Shi Ke waved his hand.

"It's fine to borrow money, your help is enough. If you add more, Jiuga Zhaoji will be defeated by you again. Speaking of which, you mean to ask me to change direction?"

"That's right. There are many types of spicy. Why do you have to go head-to-head with Mala and Jiuwo? Not everyone can bear the heavy taste of Mala. Sometimes, mild spicy is better than Mala. Flavor. Let me tell you a little secret. In fact, most of Sichuan cuisine is not very spicy. Every dish is spicy. Do you want to have a stomach? The tastes need to complement each other. The spicyness of Sichuan cuisine needs to be complemented with other flavors to make full use of it. Really powerful. Can you understand?"

"Hmm... makes sense. I seem to have forgotten what my dad said. The reason why Xingpingliu Mapo Tofu is not spicy is not purely to attract customers."

"Have you ever said this?"

"It's nothing, I'm just talking to myself. But, my dad's dishes will never lose to Kuga-senpai!!"

"Yeah. It seems you understand. I'm going to take a shower first. Come on." Shi Ke stretched his waist and went back to his room.

"When I kill Jiuga-senpai, I will challenge you, Shike!" Xingping said what he had held back for a long time.

"Huh... I still said it. Okay. No problem. The gap between me and you is not big at all, just work hard." Shi Ke replied with a look, (?ω?).

"oh!!"

"What are these two going to do? Why do I feel that my senior has become a stepping stone?" Xiaohui looked at the two blankly, speechless, really speechless.