Chapter: 1602
Throwing away the bone spurs of the fish, Zhang Han's pupils flashed with light, and he waved his palm lightly.
In an instant, all the fish bones burst out and slowly fell into the trash can.
The main dish I plan to make today is boiled fish, also called Jiangshui boiled river fish, also called boiled fish slices. In addition to fish slices, there are side dishes such as soybean sprouts. The taste is spicy, tender, and delicious. A classic dish in Sichuan cuisine.
In addition to boiled fish, we also prepare Arhat prawns, egg custard, cold dishes and so on.
The seven boiled fish, five Qingjiang fish and two grass carp are not small in size, the three upstairs are enough, and the rest are for member diners.
For Zi Yan who loves hot pot, boiled fish is also a favorite dish. Its predecessor has the shadow of hot pot, and its taste is unique, not to mention that it is an ingredient from the mountain.
Until now, Wang Ming, Rong Jiaxin and Wang Ya finally understood that what they said at the time that Zhang Han's cooking was particularly delicious was true.
It even made Wang Ming temporarily give up studying the formation, and didn't go around to see if there was any place suitable for the Wang family to move to. Instead, he directly planned to take a vacation for a while.
Not to mention how deep-rooted the Wang family is in Xihang, the company's problems cannot be solved in a short time, and this matter is not in a hurry.
Soon, while Zhang Han was cooking, diners arrived one after another.
Smelling the smell of fish meat wafting in the air makes people move their index fingers.
When the food was ready, everyone started to eat, when they picked up the fish fillets and put them into their mouths.
The strong aroma of the fish fills the air, and the meat is soft and tender, making it extremely enjoyable.
So...
Chopsticks rushed towards the boiled fish one by one.
Seeing the extent of the decline in the dishes, Zhang Han was stunned.
It seems that I have underestimated these foodies!
"cough."
Just in case, Zhang Han took an empty bowl, picked up a bowl of fish fillets, and placed it in front of Mengmeng.
"Well, there are so many, Mengmeng can't eat it." Mengmeng muttered while eating.
After a delicious lunch, everyone took a short rest.
Going out to Crescent Mountain again, this time Zi Yan and Zhou Fei also followed, took a pen and paper, etc., planning to perfect the lyrics if there is inspiration in the afternoon.
Arriving at Crescent Mountain, Zhang Han went to the pet area first, played with Mengmeng for a while, felt the strength of Dahei and Xiaohei, Zhang Han smiled and nodded, thinking it was very good.
After sitting for a while, Zhang Han went under the Leiyang tree, ready to start alchemy.
Zi Yan sat on one side, and after perfecting the lyrics, she stood up:
"I'll go and have a look too."
After speaking, head towards the top of the mountain.
"Are you going to make alchemy?" Zi Yan looked curiously and asked.
"Um."
Zhang Han smiled, his lips curled up slightly.