After Being Adopted by Five Nonhumans

27: Selling Hats at a Stall

Dong Pang was still very confident in his cooking skills, and when the pot was hot, he poured most of the potato chips into it.

The oil pan was bubbling quickly, and Dong Pang fiddled with the potato sticks with his chopsticks from time to time to make them more evenly heated.

A few minutes later, Dong Pang took out a golden-yellow but not very crispy potato stick and put it in front of Old Wang, asking him to try it.

Unprepared, Old Wang bit down, and then quickly spat it out: "The inside is not yet cooked..."

Fatty Dong nodded confidently: "Then I'll fry it for a while."

A few minutes later, Fatty Dong: "Are you ready?"

Old Wang: "It's ripe, but... the color is somewhat burnt, right?"

Lao Wang held a burnt brown potato stick in his mouth, and pondered the taste again: "It doesn't taste like it, I think those children eat it is crunchy, and it will fall off when bitten."

Fatty Dong showed a frustrated expression: "It seems that some decisive step has been missed."

Dong Pang propped his chin and pondered for a while, then said, "I see!"

The frying is not crispy enough because there is too much moisture in the potatoes!

It is not difficult to deal with this. In the past, when he pickled the radish at home, soaked it in salt water, a lot of water would come out, and the taste of the radish would be more crunchy.

The fried potato sticks will be burnt, naturally because the potatoes are difficult to cook, you can pass the hot water before frying.

After figuring out the reason for the failure, Dong Pang started again. He washed a new potato and cut it into strips, soaked it in salt water for a while, and then boiled it in the pot until it was half-cooked before frying it again.

This time, it didn't take long for the fries to become crispy and taste cooked.

Dong Pang took out the French fries and sprinkled some fine salt on them. Lao Wang picked up one and tasted it, and immediately said: "Not bad, it should taste like this."

Dong Pang also tasted one by himself, it was crispy and crunchy, and it was indeed a taste that children would like: "This should be served while it is hot, so you can help me take it out and give it to the little taro."

"Hey, good." Pharaoh agreed, and carried French fries into the yard.

"Little taro, and...uh, Miss Rong, Dong Pang fried French fries, come over and eat some, or they won't be crispy in a while." Old Wang greeted.

Xiao Guyu looked at the golden pot of strips in Old Wang's hand, and asked curiously, "Uncle Wang, what are French fries?"

Lao Wang explained: "It is fried with potatoes, and now the children in the town eat this."

Xiaoguyu nodded: "Okay."

He picked up a French fries and took a small bite. The French fries were crispy, with a smell of oil, very delicious.

"Mom, Uncle Wang, French fries are really delicious, you should eat them too!" Xiao Guyu excitedly sold Amway to the parents.

Rong Xiao was not interested in this kind of fried food at first, but when Xiao Guyu called his name, he walked over, picked up a French fries with his white fingertips, and stuffed them into his mouth hesitantly.

Click, the French fries made a crisp sound.

Rong Xiao commented objectively: "Not bad."

Pharaoh followed suit.