hot and sour Recipe

pickled chicken feet

pickled chicken feet

RuthieDoyle

Picked pepper chicken feet is a good side dish with wine. It looks white, crisp, refreshing, and chewy. Many people like it. At night, you sit on the sofa, watch TV, a bottle of beer, and a plate of chicken feet. You will drink three or two cups of chicken feet with you. She will be very happy while chatting and laughing while tasting the sour, spicy, sweet and salty chicken feet! In fact, life is so simple. As long as we experience it carefully, happiness is around us...
pickled chicken feet

pickled chicken feet

PearlieWindler

It's summer... These days, because I am addicted to painting, I have forgotten about taking photos during the cooking process... (Beating<br /> Thanks to the world of delicious food, Al has grown from a novice who can only cook noodles to an intern cook who can make delicious three meals a day (Hey! <br />Sure enough, we need beer in summer! Stewed taste! Pickled chicken feet! <br />So today I bring you a simple and delicious "hard dish"(the bones are so hard)-pickled pepper chicken feet<br /> Even a novice who rarely cooks can do it with confidence! Then let's get started!
hot and sour potato silk

hot and sour potato silk

KaileeNienow

In Pulan County, Xizang, the most famous specialty is called Pulan wooden bowl. For local people, the Pulan wooden bowl is far more precious than gold, because they only use one in their lives and always carry it with them. <br /><br />One day a traveler came here and stayed in a farmhouse. At night for dinner, the male host washed the wooden bowl and placed it on the table beside the bed. The traveler asked,"Forgive me for taking the liberty, but didn't you say that the bowl can only be closed after a person dies?" <br /><br />The male protagonist said: "Who knows if I will wake up tomorrow?" <br /><br /><br /><br />In fact, we don't know whether we will be able to wake up tomorrow, so it is even more important to enjoy today's happy life. <br /><br />The company had an event to play badminton, so each of us had to buy a racket. But it was only once, and there was no second event. Sometimes the company held activities on impulse. <br /><br />When his wife saw the racket, she said,"I'm afraid your racket string has long rotted away." <br /><br />Later, she secretly bought a racket and let me play ball with her. But I rejected her time and time again because of work and games. <br /><br />She was very sad every time, but later she said something that left me really speechless: "Maybe I won't wake up tomorrow, and this will become your permanent regret." <br /><br />After listening to what my wife told me, what is more important than my wife? <br /><br /><br /><br />"Come on, let's play badminton and have a romantic life." I also had an epiphany.