Sushi meatballs.

There is no slight meat.

It’s completely crushed mushrooms and crushed wild vegetables into balls.

Because of the crushed wild vegetable leaves, the meatballs made of are emerald green all over, not the native earthy color of mushrooms, and are very beautiful.

Besides, the vegetarian meatballs are not just thrown into the oil pan and fried.

The same principle as Japanese tempura.

Even if you use Chinese food, Chinese cuisine techniques are essential.

This is also equivalent to a protective film, allowing the ingredients in the face to avoid intimate contact with hot oil directly.

So, although the surface of the 'sugar meatballs' was fried crispy and golden, they were one after another, and when Xia Yan took the chopsticks and put them on the plate with kitchen paper, the strong fragrance that radiated was full of the fragrance of nature, rather than the greasy and weird smell of fried food.

Faldanya's pot of mushroom soup was still hung on the hook and cooked.

She was attracted by the smell and stared at the emerald green meatballs on the white kitchen paper, and her eyes could not be moved.

"The amount of oil is controlled very well!" Faldanya's eyes swept to the kitchen paper. Although more than a dozen fried croquettes were piled up, the oil stains and mimeographs on the paper were very light.

"Is it the protection of this 'golden' shell on the outside?"

Faldanya keenly caught a key point, pursed her lips, and looked at Xia Yan with emerald eyes, "Can I pick up a pill, can I take a closer look?"

"please--"

“It was originally a mutual evaluation.”

Hearing this, Faldanya did not drag on the slightest water. She put a vermicelli ball in front of her eyes and flipped it back and forth several times, and inhaling and murmured: "Assumed, with this layer of 'shell' without dead corners and no gaps, the food will not absorb too much oil. Moreover, not only that, while isolating the excessive penetration of the oil, only 'heat' and 'heat' are put in, so the balls are cooked from the outside to the inside..."

She immediately put down the meatballs, held a chopstick in each of her left and right hands, and divided the meatballs into two pieces.

The protective layer like a golden eggshell shattered in response to the sound.

The completely emerald green inner world was completely exposed to the vision of Faldanya's eyes. The cracked and stunning moment was even more dazzling than her clear emerald eyes.

puff.

In a quiet voice, the fragrance accumulated by the "shell" was also fully vented.

Faldanya sniffed her nose and her face suddenly became demented. At this time, there was only one incredible thought in her brain that was stunned:

“So rich!”

"Can you create such a gorgeous flavor by relying solely on 'green' vegetarian food?!"

Yes, it is purely vegetarian food. Faldaniya can accurately name all the ingredients, including "elves mushrooms", and pick them up easily, pointing out the skillful cooking methods of the elves' mothers.

It contains no beans, no eggs, and no meaty taste.

Even the oils used for cooking are made of plants and are absolutely pure and natural.

This is a completely different "green vegetarian" dish from the "Tofu Beef" that Faldanya had at the previous Cat House manager before the "Cat House" was changed.

The "Tofu Steak" is quite complicated. It uses soy milk and soy milk to make steak-shaped tofu, as well as a series of vegetables, fruits and vegetables, and with sauce, it is a very standard set meal and set meal sold in the restaurant.

And what about this 'fried vegetarian meatball', is it simple?

Faldanya recalled all the processes that Xia Yan had just done, chopping mushrooms and chopping wild vegetable leaves.

Make batter.

Pour oil and fill a small pot.

That's all.

It seems that if she was replaced by her, she could also go smoothly without breathing.

"but……"

"I can't do it! It's really not possible!"

Faldanya shook her head violently, and in the emerald eyes, the vermicelli balls cracked into two pieces were reflected. From the shell to the center of the circle, there was no trace of fire defects.

If Faldanya had never known "firework" and "temperature" before, she could be so mysterious and powerful, then this was the first time she had experienced it. Then, suddenly, she opened the door to a new world and had a much broader vision of the sacred temple of delicious food.

Let’s eat and see!

Faldanya picked up chopsticks, threw one of the pieces of meatballs into the mouth of the sandalwood, and chewed them "cracked" in her teeth.

"sun!"

"Burn!"

In front of the camp, the ruins of the ancient elves empire sunk in the night were now bright in Faldanya's vision. A scorching sun rumbled toward the ruins. The green vines and vines covered with rubble burned in the blink of an eye because of the high temperature, and the fire spread out.

The entire magnificent ruined city was trapped in a sea of ​​fire.

The plants are burning and evaporating, and the essence of the natural plants turns into a green spot of light. The misty and evaporating atmosphere is like a group of fireflies, with the sea of ​​fire as the background, which is breathtakingly beautiful. Even the scorching sun hanging on the ruins of the ruins was rendered into a "green sun"!

Countless and endless flavors of mountain delicacies are mixed like this, surging to the sky.

Faldanya subconsciously stretched her arms towards the ruins, opened her arms, raised her chin slightly, and the emerald eyes reflected in her blurry colors.

In reality.

The female elf's chopsticks quickly threw the vegetarian meatballs on the plate into her mouth and chewed them.

Every time one pill is, the clothes are even more broken.

In the end, Faldanya, who had returned to her newborn state, had burning marks of green fluorescence on her white body. Her hands and feet curled up into a ball, as if she had returned to the eggshell's nurturing, and her delicate and clean face was filled with tranquility of sleep.

"ah--"

Putting down the chopsticks, Faldanya yawned, and heavy sleepiness came, and before he could react, he fell into darkness.

Pick.

Seeing her shaking, she was about to smash her head into the bonfire. Xia Yan intercepted her and found that Faldanya was lying softly on her shoulders. She couldn't help but look dark and patted the female elf's face seriously.

The breath was steady and there was no sign of waking up.

Xia Yan: "???"

It's really the medicine.

This is something Xia Yan unexpected and incomprehensible.

Isn’t it said that “elves mushrooms” are the staple food for elves? Shouldn’t the resistance to mild and weak “toxins” be written in the blood genes of the ethnic group after eating such a long period of time?

Xia Yan tried his best to try to study what went wrong with his "fried vegetarian meatballs". He first carried Faldanya back to his tent and placed it in his tent. When he returned to the bonfire, the female elf's "mushroom soup" happened to be boiling.

Sitting down, drinking hot soup alone in the wilderness late at night, Xia Yan tsk in an audio review: "The recipe framework is very simple, but the flavor is pretty good!"

...

The next day, about noon.

A group of diners who were "drunk" woke up from their sleep, yawned, and had not had enough sleep, gathered in the open space in front of the tent area. Then Sarah, Tatsugoro and others stared at Faldanya who finally got out of the tent.

The female elf was outside, stretching her waist, her cheeks were red, and murmured to herself: "It feels so comfortable--!"
Chapter completed!