Chapter 211 Pan-fried Fish Balls
Soon, the thin layer of oil in the frying pan had heated up, and the iron pan made the unique sound when it was heated.
Jiang Qiuqiu spread the fish balls, which had just been drained, evenly on the frying pan.
The last of the three ways to eat fish balls is fried fish balls.
The fish balls mixed with tapioca flour are more soft and chewy when cooked. Frying them makes it easier to produce a crispy crust on the surface. Dip them in the special chili oil. The crispy fish balls are tender on the outside and tender on the inside, which is perfectly combined with the overbearing chili oil.
Of course, you have to control the heat first.
"When we make fried fish balls at home, we can use the lowest heat and cook slowly. Today, I am in a hurry, so I turned up the heat a little bit."
"The fire is too high. We need to turn the meatballs over frequently so that they are heated evenly."
The small board gently pushed the white fish ball, and it changed its side, with the downward side facing upward. The fried fish ball turned from white to yellow, with a slight oily sheen, which was very eye-catching.
The meatballs this time were not very big, so they were almost cooked after being fried for a short time.
Jiang Qiuqiu's robot put out the mini bowl prepared in advance, then took out bamboo sticks, and put three small meatballs on each stick. Soon, all the meatballs in the pan were pierced.
Then there is the secret chili sauce. This chili sauce is made by Jiang Qiuqiu herself. It has a medium spicy taste and a little oil, which is just right as a condiment.
A small long-necked steel spoon scooped out the fine and smooth chili sauce and red chili oil from the jar and poured them on the fried meatballs.
[…Suddenly, it tasted delicious!]
Jiang Qiuqiu finished the process quickly after repeating the steps. The pan-fried fish balls she made last were the first to be served at the sharing table. Before scanning, Jiang Qiuqiu said, "Since pan-fried fish balls are a bit laborious to make, there are only three pan-fried fish balls and six boiled fish balls~"
"Fans who are looking for numbers can wait."
"If you don't like soup and want spicy food, you can order it now! At least you'll have hundreds of millions fewer competitors!"
With that, she uncovered the pot of tomatoes and fresh soup.
At this time, the water had already boiled, and the fish balls were rolling in the waves. Jiang Qiuqiu first sprinkled a handful of vegetables into the soup pot, then picked up her special large spoon and began to scoop the tomato fish ball soup.
The big spoon sank down accurately, and six fish balls rolled into the spoon due to the height difference. Jiang Qiuqiu pushed her hand slightly towards the edge of the pot, scooped up some tomato soup, and poured it into the bowl.
The small bowl prepared is porcelain white. The bright and attractive red soup forms a sharp contrast with the plain white color. The robot butler sprinkles a handful of chopped green onions, and a bowl of sweet and sour tomato fish ball soup is ready!
The process of distributing food is always very fast. Bowl after bowl of food is scanned out, and wave after wave of people in the live broadcast room get what they want.
Just as Jiang Qiuqiu thought, due to the imbalance in numbers, the fried fish balls had the least people vying for them. Aside from the ultimate non-Africans and the Buddhist viewers who had just arrived at the live broadcast room, most people were thinking about taking a chance and turning their bicycles into motorcycles.
What if I managed to grab the soup! That would be six meatballs!
Twice as many as 3! That’s 6!
But this kind of talk is just a joke when there's still plenty. When you see that all the spots are almost gone, then you don't say or look at anything else. No matter what it is, grab whatever you can! It's still better than eating air!
After the last bowl of fresh fish ball soup was placed on the scanning table, today's virtual tasting session ended.
[I just watched that spot disappear! I felt like I was just a few hundred million away from it!]
[…The 50 million unlucky ones can be anyone, why does it have to be me? o(╥﹏╥)o]
(End of this chapter)
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