Chapter 200: Ingredients (Third Watch)

"Yu Jia?" Hearing Fu Yuan say the word "goddess", Jiang Hai's first impression was that when they attended the class reunion, that giant beast sitting there quietly, Fu Yuan had a strong taste when he said it. , which is also recognized by everyone.

"Well, she asked me what I was doing, where I was, and so on. It seems that the goddess still cares about me!" Looking at Jiang Hai, Fu Yuan's eyes began to wander. If it wasn't because he was in the United States now, he might have He floated away to find his goddess.

"Oh, do you want dinner or a goddess?" Looking at Fu Yuan's appearance, Jiang Hai couldn't help being happy.

"Dinner." Without any hesitation, Fu Yuan regained his senses in an instant, and said to Jiang Hai seriously.

"Why don't you talk about the goddess this time?" Seeing that Fu Yuan had made a choice, Jiang Hai walked downstairs.

"Everyone said that they are full and warm, and they are still hungry. How can we have such leisure and energy? By the way, what shall we eat for dinner?" Fu Yuan smiled casually, and followed Jiang Hai downstairs.

"You can eat whatever you want." Taking Fuyuan along, Jiang Hai walked to his cold storage and said with a mysterious face.

"Blow it, I want to eat abalone." Looking at Jiang Hai contemptuously, Fu Yuan said coldly.

"Yes, the best double-headed abalone." Hearing Fu Yuan's words, Jiang Hai opened the door and casually pointed into a nearby pool. Following Fu Yuan's gaze, he couldn't help but gasped. .

Sure enough, he saw a bunch of abalones the size of a fist, crawling back and forth in the pool, in the middle of the pool. There are also many sea cucumbers, which are live sea cucumbers, wriggling slowly under the water.

"Gulu, I still want to eat lobster." He glanced at the things in the pool. Fu Yuan said seriously.

"Yes, can it be so big!" Hearing Fu Yuan's words, Jiang Hai had already walked into the cold storage at this time, grabbed a huge lobster in front of a counter, and looked at this as long as it was bigger than Jiang Hai. It was the day of their school reunion. At least three large lobsters would come, Fu Yuan didn't know what to say, so he immediately took out his phone and started taking pictures.

"Wow this lobster, wow this pliers, wow this length. Damn, King Shrimp!" While taking pictures, Fu Yuan's mouth never stopped.

"What kind of shrimp king is this? There are bigger ones in the sea than this one. What we ate yesterday was bigger than this one." Jiang Hai casually threw the lobster into the side pocket. of.

"Damn, you eat this thing every day!" Hearing Jiang Hai's words. Fuyuan here is confused.

"It's not like eating every day... I can't get tired of eating every day. When I want to eat, I go to the sea to catch a few minutes." When Jiang Hai said the first half of the sentence, he was relieved. If you eat these things every day, you will be too prodigal.

But later Jiang Hai told him that he was thinking too much and didn't eat it every day. It's because I get tired of eating...

Seeing Jiang Hai's face corrupted by capitalism, Fu Yuan said something heartbroken, and then quickly clicked: "Damn, corrupt, shameless, and evil capitalist society, people like you should give you Put up a sign to criticize you, I want to eat this lobster, this abalone, and this sea cucumber..."

"Okay, these were originally prepared for you. In fact, the main course is some beef." Jiang Hai chuckled after hearing Fu Yuan's words, and walked to the compartment in the cold storage. As soon as he opened it, dozens of A piece of beef that has been processed is hung in this space. All the meat these years has been premium A-grade frosted snowflake beef, but it is all frozen.

Jiang Hai’s manor now has more than 20 people, nearly 30 people. Even if half of them are women, women still have to eat. As a member of the manor, it is inevitable to eat beef. Consuming two catties of beef that day is more than 50 catties, and a Angus bull weighs about 700 kilograms, after being fattened this winter.

The highest weight has reached 750 kilograms, which is 1,500 catties, and the slaughter rate is 65%, which means that nearly 1,000 catties of meat can be produced. If all the beef is eaten, one cow can supply it The whole manor eats for twenty days.

But because the cattle raised by Jiang Hai are so good, the yield rate of the top-quality A-grade beef among these meats such as eye meat, tenderloin, and outer loin is extremely high. People in these manors are not willing to eat these meats. It is already very happy to be able to share some specially selected and optimized meat, and these beefs are all sent to Jiang Hai, but the problem is that the probability of Jiang Hai’s cattle producing premium A-grade beef is very high, and almost every There are all cows, and each cow will produce more than 10% of the premium A-grade beef, which is more than 100 catties, and sometimes even 200 catties.

But the problem is, Jiang Hai can't eat so much, and other people in the manor don't dare to eat it, because it's too expensive.

So there are more and more premium A-grade beef here in Jiang Hai, more and more, almost every two weeks, there will be more than 100 catties of packed beef here, Jiang Hai is not easy to follow Robbins and the others have to say more, so they can only put it here first.

Although the frozen beef is not as delicious as the fresh one, but the premium A grade is the premium A grade, even if it is raw, it is supremely delicious.

"Gulu..." Looking at Jiang Hai's pile of beef, Fu Yuan couldn't help swallowing.

Before he had eaten this kind of beef, he had at most heard of it but never seen it, so he didn't really care about this kind of beef.

But after eating it, he realized the difference between this kind of beef and ordinary beef.

The beef that Jiang Hai sent back to China was equal to ten catties for each of them, and they basically finished eating these days, especially Fuyuan's family. After the fifth day of his family, his parents came back and brought back a group of relatives. Just ate up all that beef.

While eating, although Fu Yuan felt distressed, he couldn't say anything. After the meal, he told his father that the beef cost more than two thousand yuan a catty. His father almost didn't eat the table after hearing that, although they The family is not short of money.

But more than 2,000 catties of beef, thinking about his father and his slave also feel distressed, is this eating beef? This is eating gold bars!

But at this time, the gold bars in their eyes are hanging everywhere in Jiang Hai's cold storage.

"Go back this time, you have to order some more beef for me no matter what you say." Looking at the beef in front of him, Fu Yuan's hands trembled.

"No problem, you can take as much as you can." Hearing Fuyuan's words, Jiang Hai also smiled. These are supremely delicious in the eyes of others, but in Jiang Hai's eyes, they are just some beef. It is the most delicious beef.

"Hey? Why do you still have a chicken here?" He forced himself to move his eyes away from the beef, and suddenly he saw a chicken that had been cleaned up in the cold storage, but it was a chicken. The chicken is too small.

"What eyes, your house is a chicken, this is a flying dragon." Picking up the thing that had been frozen into ice on the ground, Jiang Hai said with some regret. Before Christmas, he and his men went to A trip to that forest, the turkeys hunted there were eaten up before Christmas, but Jiang Hai didn’t eat the flying dragons and birds he caught. Instead, he built a nest and raised them by the vegetable garden. The one that was bitten to death by Xiao Huang, after the head was removed, Jiang Hai froze the rest of the body.

It's not that he doesn't want to eat it, but that he...can't cook it, just like shark's fin, everyone knows it's delicious, but who can cook it?

"Flying dragon? I haven't seen this game for many years. You, the meat is so tight, wild?" Looking at Jiang Hai, Fu Yuan's expression of surprise was even more intense. Like beef, flying dragons are so rare. In fact, Fuyuan has eaten it before.

Because when he was young, his father was a soldier, a local soldier in the Northeast, and he was considered a member of the army. The place where the soldier was located was a mountain, and there were flying dragons on the mountain, but there were not many flying dragons when he was young , but those soldiers also caught them and ate them.

Soldiers make their own food in the wild, and there are only two ways to eat it, roasting and stewing, and the raw materials are things that can be caught.

Most of them are snakes and rabbits. Although they are all wild, if you want to do this, you will not be able to eat them.

So Fu Yuan always thought that flying dragons were not delicious, until one day, his father's army came to a big boss to inspect, and the big boss accompanied the army with a cook, and his father took him to eat at the banquet at night a meal.

That was also the first time he ate real flying dragon soup, and he also knew what is called dragon meat in the sky and donkey meat in the ground.

That freshness, that tenderness, he will never forget in this life, but since the flying dragon became a protected animal, he has no chance to eat it, but he learned how to make this thing during that time.

Originally, he thought that he might not have the chance to show his skills in the future, but here in Jiang Hai, this thing can be eaten casually.

Now is the time for him to show his skills. Hearing his words, Jiang Hai's eyes lit up. If he really knows how to do it, he will learn it by himself. There are still so many flying dragons and birds in his place. There is good luck.

Immediately, the two looked at each other, and began to pack things. First, they packed five catties of the best beef eye meat, and then grabbed the big lobster, ten big abalones, and a few sea cucumbers, and they left the cold storage .

"There are three ways to make Feilong, one is to drink soup, and the other is to eat meat. Which one do you want to make?" Looking at the wild flying dragon in his hand, Fu Yuan's eyes lit up, and he looked at Jiang seriously. Hai said.

"Meat eaters." Jiang Hai himself doesn't like to drink soup, except of course very thick soup, at least he must have something to chew in the soup.

"Then do you have ginseng here? Mushrooms are also fine." Hearing Jiang Hai's words, Fu Yuan also hurriedly asked.

"I have American ginseng here, ten centimeters long, about a dozen roots, you can choose whatever you want, and I also have good hazel mushrooms and pine mushrooms here."

"Damn, it's so complete, there are still pine mushrooms, I'm getting more and more envious of you, buddy!" (To be continued.)

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