Gu Xiang also happily picked up a piece and ate it.

She fried it much better than later fast food restaurants. If she could wear it one day, she could make a lot of money with her seasoning skills just selling the recipe.

Fried chicken does not have much technical content. Basically, as long as you are not a kitchen killer and a kitchen idiot, you can fry it as soon as you learn it.

Although the timing needs to be controlled, it is not very difficult.

The most important thing is actually the taste.

Gu Xiang pondered for a moment and felt that this fried chicken could be used as a regular feature in the canteen. She only had to be responsible for the seasoning and teach Lao Du, Afeng and others the chefs, and could basically be the boss.

Moreover, her seasonings are one of the most important parts of fried chicken, and she must have a lot of delicious food.

Gu Xiang creaked and ate two chicken legs in one breath. The whole bone was crispy and could be chewed directly, which was particularly fragrant.

The joy of eating fried chicken is really nothing compared to any other healthy delicacies.

In later generations, the deliverymen in fried chicken shops were full of food every day, and the business was very popular. Even those white-collar ladies who were determined to lose weight had to stop for a while when they walked to the fried chicken shop. They said they could not eat and were unhealthy, but who would not think about it?

The unhealthy thing that is seen in later generations is definitely delicious and worth it when put into the mouths of ordinary people today.

Obviously, the diners here also thought so.

Mrs. Gao ate a whole chicken and snatched the remaining chicken leg from Magistrate Wang in particular.

Magistrate Wang: “…”

He wants to take it back for food on the way!!

But Mrs. Gao is a long-lived old man. Now she is leaning on the table and pressing the chicken legs, pretending that something is wrong with her ears and eyes are also wrong. What can he do?

"Woo!"

This is the chicken he gave!

Gu Xiang smiled: "I think the quality of your chicken is very good in Magistrate Wang. There are several families in our village who are particularly good at raising chickens and can hatch eggs manually. Why don't you help me and let us buy some eggs back?"

Even if the villagers don’t know, Gu Xiang will do it.

When she lived in the countryside with her third aunt, she helped her hatch eggs, duck eggs, and goose eggs. Although she went to the city for many years to study, she never forgot the skills she learned at that time.

"From now on, I will be able to run this fried chicken snack all year round."

Magistrate Wang was very happy at first, and then he thought that he would eat such crispy and delicious chicken legs next time. He had to wait until the chicken hatched before growing up. He immediately felt a little dizzy and felt hopeless in life.

Gu Xiang smiled so hard: "Before this, the chickens raised in our village are of good quality, so you can use them first."

"call!"

Obviously not alone breathed a sigh of relief.

Even Xiaoqing felt a little happy. As a part-time butler at the entourage, he was on alert and could not eat at the table, but that didn't delay waiting for his work, and he would take two fried chickens to taste slowly on the way.

Just now, the few fried chickens on the table were chewing on it. After eating most of them, I didn’t feel satisfied at all. Why didn’t I think about myself?

He was trembling in the cold wind. He could only smell such delicious food, but he couldn't eat it at all, he couldn't eat it!

Xiaoqing sniffed and decided to return to Beijing, as long as Chu Gu made this fried chicken, he would come to eat it every day, three every day!

Anyway, he practices martial arts every day, consumes a lot and has a big appetite, so he is not afraid of not being able to eat it.

Mrs. Gao was satisfied with eating, especially the chicken leg that she snatched from someone else’s hand. She chewed it slowly and savored it carefully. She even ate the soft bones and bone marrow little by little.

Magistrate Wang was very worried when he saw it, and he was a little worried: "Old lady, please be careful and don't hurt your stomach."

Mrs. Gao showed her white teeth and chuckled.

Magistrate Wang immediately shut up.

In terms of teeth, the old ladies are better than him.

Magistrate Wang was poor when he was a child and had never protected his teeth well. Later, he read it, but he was very greedy and was addicted to sweet food. It was because of the old toothache that gradually became agitated.

How could he be compared to a wealthy man like Mrs. Gao who has learned medicine and martial arts from his master since he was young and has a wealthy family?

The afternoon sun makes people feel very comfortable.

Gu Xiang went to the kitchen to make a few cups of hawthorn tea. It was sour and sweet, delicious, and it was very greasy. She ate and drank enough. Old Mrs. Gao went to see the little persimmon again and said goodbye with rhubarb.

The old lady's carriage was swaying in front, with black and white flowers falling from behind, shaking her big ears pitifully, and she came back with her head hanging down for a while.

Gu Xiang felt that this was like the Cowherd and Weaver Girl separated by the Queen Mother.

That is to say, the black and white flowers are cowherds, which seems to be a bit insulting and cute.

At this moment, the cute and cute look with tears in her eyes was definitely much more well-behaved than the cowherd who steals clothes. Gu Xiang quickly took out a piece of cow bone, and a thick layer of meat was on his thigh bone.

The ingredients were processed by her, and even if they were not stewed so hard, they were only slightly salted, but they were not fragrant.

After eating beef, the black and white flowers finally became energetic again.

Gu Xiang: I lost my wife and had a long time of trouble, but I could use a meal of beef to coax it, hey!

Black and white flowers: "…"

Gu Xiang coaxed the dog and went back to rest for a while. Anyway, she had already prepared what dishes to cook for dinner, so she was not in a hurry.

But I didn't know that the diners left in Huangsao's Teahouse outside the door were almost crazy.

Are they easy?

In order to have a stomach to have a big meal to eat until the evening, they didn't even dare to ask for snacks, so they just made up for each person and a pot of tea.

They tried their best to endure it, but bursts of fragrance wafted out of the backyard of "Gu Ji".

What does fried chicken smell like? It's like a bomb. Even modern people who have received various spices baptized will smell it.

These diners have spent countless handkerchiefs to suck their saliva.

It took more than an hour for the fragrance to dissipate. They thought they could finally get rid of it, but they didn't expect that the smell suddenly disappeared, and their hearts were as itchy as if they were scratched by a cat.

This is not as good as when I could smell it!

The diners were in a state of ease and finally waited for Gu Ji to open the door. A group of guests rushed into the door like a rush. Gu Xiang was walking to the door to welcome the guests, but she was facing a bunch of green eyes and ferocious faces, which scared her to think she had traveled through time again.

Could this be a group of people who are about to turn into zombies?

"What did you eat this afternoon!"

"Meat, it must be meat, what kind of meat is it. I want only this tonight, give me two servings!"

"Give me three copies!"

"Ten portions!"

Actually...no.

Gu Xiang's mouth moved and he didn't dare to say it.

cough.

Fried chicken can be found.

The golden pheasant is definitely not enough, but Gu Xiang quickly asked someone to collect some half-sized chickens with very tender meat from several chickens around him, quickly killed and marinated them, and finally got one for every three guests.
Chapter completed!