2525 Blood sausage

No matter how unbelievable it was, the scene in front of him kept playing out. It clearly told Barry that it was real. The knife and the meat were floating in the air, and then they fell freely, and then everything was fine!

"God bless!"

Barry, who had never believed in religion, couldn't help but make a cross in front of his chest, hoping that Alessandro would lose in a better way. This was the only thing he could do as Alessandro's assistant.

Seeing that it was almost over, and Alessandro was still fighting quickly, Barry felt that all he could do was pray.

Alessandro, who had been pitied by Barry, was completely unaware of it. He was still full of confidence as he looked at the sausage that looked like a complete pig's trotter.

He had even rehearsed for a while in his heart what he should say to make Yuan Zhou less depressed if the food made by Yuan Zhou was too ordinary.

For this purpose, he made two pork trotter sausages at once. He wanted to test one on the spot and keep the other as a gift for Yuan Zhou. At the same time, Yuan Zhou could also study and learn from it.

As a sausage master for decades, bullying a newcomer was not an appropriate thing to do. If he went too far, he felt that his conscience would not be able to bear it.

One was full of confidence and waiting to win, while the other was full of worry and waiting for comfort. Although Pele and Alessandro had completely different ideas, their hearts were still gentle.

In fact, Alessandro's ability to make two lifelike sausages in a very short time and remove all the bones from the trotters to ensure that the skin was not damaged was already very strong. However, it depended on who he was compared with.

Time passed by minute by minute and soon, Yuan Zhou's side was ready. The blood sausage floated to the water surface and the surface had already turned gray, which was a sign that it was about to ripen.

The White smoke that was slowly rising was lingering in front of Yuan Zhou's eyes, giving him an air of the mortal world. Yuan Zhou stared at the White smoke for a while. The moment the smoke became bigger, he immediately turned off the fire with his left hand and picked up the chopsticks with his right hand casually. The several sections of the blood sausage fell into the plate that he had prepared in advance.

"Pa da"

After the sausage fell onto the plate, a sound was heard. However, there was no extra water that could be analyzed. The dry and refreshing appearance didn't seem like it had just been scooped out. At first glance, one could clearly see how profound Yuan Zhou's skills were.

The next step was to cut the sausage. Bailey opened his eyes wide, wanting to see Yuan Zhou's movements clearly. Unfortunately, the time he took was even shorter than the time he took to slaughter the sheep. In the blink of an eye, Yuan Zhou had already carried the plate to the kitchen counter in the middle of the side.

"Mr. Alessandro, the blood sausage I made needs to be hot to be delicious. If it's convenient, you can come over and try my cooking first." Yuan Zhou said.

He could tell at a glance that he didn't need to look at the heat. He just had to look at the time and fish it out. Not only Italy had pork trotter sausage, but China also had this dish. Moreover, it was a specialty of a certain place.

The reason why he didn't choose it was that he hadn't obtained the cuisine it belonged to and thus felt that he couldn't show it to others if he didn't cook it well enough. This had always been Yuan Zhou's rule.

Alessandro was staring at the moving sausage trotters in the pot when he was suddenly interrupted. His consciousness that was immersed in his own world gradually returned, and then he smelled a fragrance.

It wasn't very strong, since the pork trotters he cooked were very fragrant. However, the fragrance was very tenacious and fresh. Alessandro's consciousness, which had just returned, was almost immersed in the fragrance again.

His brain started to react. After a while, he finally realized that it was Yuan Zhou who had said that. Following the source of the fragrance, Alessandro saw the several well-arranged sausages on the White plate. They were really well-arranged, round and round, like circles.

"Done?"

Although Yuan Zhou was making traditional sausages, Alessandro still felt that the speed was a little too fast. With this question in mind, Alessandro walked towards Yuan Zhou.

As they got closer and got out of the range of the rich fragrance of the sausage and pig trotters, they could smell the taste of Yuan Zhou's sausage more and more. It was really fresh and fragrant and very eye-catching.

Alessandro quietly swallowed his saliva. He had a bad feeling about this, but he was distracted by the aroma and couldn't think properly.

"Yes. Mr. Alessandro, please have a taste of our special Chinese blood sausage." Yuan Zhou passed a pair of chopsticks to Alessandro.

Alessandro picked up his chopsticks and hesitated. He wasn't afraid that the taste wouldn't be good, because he knew that the aroma wouldn't be bad. However, wasn't it a little bold to eat the whole sausage together? even the sausages they made were in pieces, and they were almost the length of a palm. It was just right to eat them with a fork.

Although one section was also very short, it was obvious that each section was connected, which was not right. However, Alessandro was still very respectful and did not raise any objections. He wanted to see if he could cut it with chopsticks.

As a matter of fact, Alessandro didn't know how to use chopsticks and Yuan Zhou didn't mean to make things difficult for him. It was just that the blood sausage was too thin to be eaten with a fork. Therefore, he could only try to pick it up with chopsticks.

No matter what, Alessandro's chopsticks soon touched the sausage, but he didn't have much time to think. It was just a light touch on the head, and the blood sausage was like dominoes, slowly falling apart from the head.

"The flowers are blooming?!" Alessandro muttered to himself.

That's right, the blood sausage had just spread out like a flower blooming, arranged in an orderly manner. The dark red sausages were spread out like flower petals, and finally formed a huge double-petal peony. The overlapping dark red peony bloomed on the snow-white and delicate plate, and the contrast of white and red was particularly classic and beautiful.

Because it had spread out, the fragrance became even stronger. In addition to the fresh and delicious smell, there was also the rich meat fragrance and the combination of various spices. Just now, it couldn't resist the attack of the fragrance, and now it was even more so.

Alessandro picked up a piece of sausage with a pair of chopsticks in each hand with great effort. He realized that it was really thin, but the meat inside didn't fall off. It was still intact. At this time, he still didn't know what blood sausage meant.

When he put it into his mouth, it was soft and tender, and it melted in his mouth without any residue. Then, he tasted the rich mutton mixed in it. If the blood was a bit dry, the rich mutton made up for it perfectly, making it even more delicious.

"I've lost," Alessandro knew the difference after one bite.

As the saying went, even if the sausage was newly made, it should have a special flavor that belonged to time. However, he was sure that the newly made sausage and pig's trotters could not reach the level of the blood sausage he had just eaten. Therefore, he knew the result almost without trying it again.

"Mr. Alessandro is too polite. We are just exchanging our understanding of sausages." Yuan Zhou said.

Alessandro was stunned for a moment before he said,""You're right, head chef Yuan. However, please explain in detail what this blood sausage is."

At that moment, he didn't dare to look at Yuan Zhou like he was looking at a junior anymore. Age didn't matter when one had ambition. Such excellent sausage craftsmanship deserved his respect.

Just as Alessandro finished his sentence, the system spoke.

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