Seeing Xiaozhu's reaction, Chu Rui understood what dish Lu Yulan was preparing: snail rice noodles.
Only such a bizarre dish could make Xiaozhu, who was always by Lu Yulan's side, avoid her like the plague.
Speaking of this dish, even Chu Rui's face twisted. Is it delicious? With his keen mental power, he could tell that the various flavors, sourness, and spiciness in it were really rich. Just thinking about it made his mouth water.
However, the fishy and fresh taste of snails, along with the unique flavor of dried bamboo shoots, makes countless people shy away before even tasting them.
Just as Lu Yulan started cooking the soup, some people had already left because of the smell of the dried bamboo shoots.
Most men aren't particularly interested in such exciting events; after all, getting into military academy is the key.
The most important part of Luosifen (river snail rice noodles) is its soup. In fact, the soul of many soup dishes lies in the soup base, and the soup base of Luosifen is the small snails inside.
These snails were hard for her to find, as they are easy to hide. Later, she found them and raised many herself. She was originally going to make spicy snails, but Grandpa Lu and the others couldn't accept the fishy smell of snails and preferred seafood. These snails have been alive all along, so now they have a use.
Upon smelling the foul odor, Julie's expression changed drastically.
"What are you doing? Are you trying to murder me?"
This taste is practically like a biological weapon.
"Miss Julie, you're joking. Everyone here is your man now, how could I dare to do anything underhanded? I naturally value a five-hundred-million-dollar order very much, so I've brought out my best skills. I don't usually make snail rice noodles for outsiders."
After all, not many people have such heavy tastes. If they hadn't been so coveting of Xiaozhu, and hadn't been so disrespectful to her, and had even tried to frame her, she wouldn't have bothered with them. She would have preferred to go back to sleep.
Besides, can this even be considered a whole dish? Snail rice noodles are a delicious food, it just depends on whether this Miss Julie will eat them.
The spiciness of snail rice noodles is not your average chili oil; it's truly exceptional. Paired with pickled bamboo shoots, it's simply divine. They're so lucky!
Sprinkle with peanuts, cowpeas, and dried tofu, blanch a couple of sprigs of cilantro, and arrange on a plate.
A bowl of snail rice noodles with bright red oil and emerald green color is ready.
Eating a serving of this in the dead of winter would be a good way to warm up, no.
"Miss Julie, your five-million-dollar feast is ready."
Looking around, she saw that only a few people had left since she started cooking. The only one left was the young master who had spoken up for her, and he was getting closer and closer, even his expression seemed to be enjoying himself.
Seeing that there were still many fans left, she waved to him.
"Come here."
"Miss Lan, did you call me?"
"Yes, you like this dish, so this bowl is for you."
"Thank you, Miss Lan. My name is Chi Huo. Just call me when the competition starts, and I'll definitely help you."
After saying that, he held the bowl, a happy expression on his face, which made Lu Yulan smile.
"Foodie, what an interesting name."
"Not a foodie, but a pond fire, the pond for braised carp, the fire for charcoal-grilled pig's trotters."
This self-introduction is truly unique; I bet no one will forget it.
"Remember, eat quickly, it won't be good if it gets cold."
The man in green standing to the side had already stuffed his nose in it; the smell was unbearable, he thought he would die if he kept inhaling it.
"Young Master, please don't, this..."
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