Super Ranch: Brothers come to Africa to farm

Chapter 367 Wagyu Sashimi!

If you want to judge the quality of a piece of snowflakes and beef, the first step is to observe it with the naked eye. The wider the area of ​​these oilflakes, the better the quality.

The top-quality Japanese Wagyu beef has a fat area of ​​up to 50.00%!
Wang Lu could roughly estimate at a glance that the fat content of the snowflake beef slaughtered from the wagyu cattle raised in his own pasture was definitely not less than 50.00%, and even better!

Moreover, the meat is more ruddy than that of the Bangsmara beef. Anyone can see the excellent meat quality of this Wagyu beef.

Zhou Rou in the villa also came with Xiao Wangcai after hearing the news. When she saw the piece of wagyu, her eyes shone with surprise.

She could tell the quality of this piece of snowflake and beef at a glance. Even Xiao Wangcai beside her screamed twice, staring at the piece of snowflake and beef in Lao Wei's hand, his eyes full of longing. , this guy is so pissed off that he is lying on the ground!
"You're a good boy, you know what's good! I haven't even tasted it yet!"

Wang Lu laughed and cursed, then cut off a piece from the snowflake and cow in front of him and threw it into Wangcai's mouth. Looking at the satisfied look on its face, Zhou Rou also chuckled.

However, Wang Lu also knew that the quality of the meat produced by this Wagyu cow could not be known by just looking at it. It had to be appraised by professionals.

At least according to the information Wang Lu learned, there are standards for evaluating the quality of Wagyu beef, but Wang Lu is not clear about some specific relevant information.

So Wang Lu also called Old Sanders and invited him and James, a hotel practitioner, to come to his ranch to taste the meat quality of the Wagyu beef and ask about related matters.

Old Sanders happened to be in Arusha, and it wouldn't take long to drive over. As for Richard, who was enjoying Wang Lu's paid vacation, he didn't have this blessing.

Old Sanders came with James, and the two were old friends.

Today, the old Sanders is wearing a suit and has the air of a British gentleman. It is not unreasonable that at this age, he would frequent various high-end bars and meet various young female companions.

When he saw Wang Lu, Old Sanders took out a bouquet of flowers from somewhere and handed it to Zhou Rou.

"Beautiful lady, I hope you will like this gift. Thank you again, boss, for your invitation!"

Old Sanders' serious look stunned Wang Lu, while Zhou Rou happily accepted the flowers and smiled:
"Mr. Sanders, thank you for the flowers, you are so kind! This is the first time I have received flowers at the ranch!"

"Oh, it seems like my boss is a guy who doesn't understand coquettishness! But at least I can assure you that the boss has never sent flowers to other women. At least as far as I know, there are many local strippers who are interested in this young man. The oriental rich man is full of interest!"

Old Sanders joked about Wang Lu without any scruples, which made Wang Lu feel helpless. You old gangster makes me look stupid like this!And you are so stubborn about mentioning strippers... You thought everyone was as keen on charity as you and Parker, these two sluts!
James on the side also gave a gift, which was a bottle of valuable white wine.

After all, this was Zhou Rou's first invitation as a hostess. Both Sanders and James knew clearly who this gift should be given to in order to have the greatest impact.

Since he was entertaining guests, Wang Lu chose to taste the snowflake beef produced by the Wagyu cow with Old Sanders and James in his villa restaurant.

It was also the first time for the two of them to see the freshly produced Wagyu beef, and they both immediately expressed their admiration.

"Boss, I swear I can tell with my naked eyes that the quality of this Wagyu beef is definitely the best. I can even smell its fragrance!" "King! It's unbelievable. Just the texture of it is... It’s enough to get me hooked!”

These two old men, one is an internationally renowned lawyer, and the other runs a hotel serving high-end tourists from all over the world. It can be said that their taste skills in this area are definitely not comparable to that of Wang Lu, a bumpkin who became a monk.

Seeing that Old Sanders and James both gave such high evaluations, Wang Lu was overjoyed.

"I'll ask someone to prepare the baking pan. Let's try how it tastes!"

But as soon as Wang Lu finished speaking, he was stopped by two old men who together were over 100 years old!

"Boss, do you know that if you try to taste this top-quality frost-free Wagyu beef by roasting it, it will be the biggest waste of it!"

"That's right! Only sashimi can taste that ultimate taste!"

Seeing the two old men's faces full of promise and a hint of hatred, Wang Lu also scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

Then James personally drove Wang Lu's Raptor back to his hotel in Baria Town and retrieved a complete set of tools.

James personally cut the wagyu beef into thin slices with a knife, and then spread it on top of the delicate smoothie. It was served with a pinch of salt and caviar, and a sauce that was a combination of soy sauce and fish stock. Wang Lu was dumbfounded.

Originally, Lao Wei, the ranch chef, wanted to see how this high-end person ate this stuff, but he shook his head and left halfway through. Is that it?Isn't it just eaten raw? There's nothing special about it.

"King, the top-quality snowflake Wagyu beef only needs a little salt to season it. You don't even need caviar or soy sauce!"

James gave a brief explanation to Wang Lu.

To be honest, even Wang Lu was worried about eating raw beef, but seeing old Sanders and James each holding a piece of fat beef into their mouths with only one chopstick, and the expressions of extreme enjoyment on their backs, I know that the quality of the snowflake and beef produced by my own family is absolutely the same.

Wang Lu and Zhou Rou also tried it. As soon as they took their mouth, they could feel the tenderness and softness of the meat. Not to mention the fishy smell of raw meat, there was actually a hint of sweetness and the pure aroma of fat.

Then, James also took out a spray gun and only burned the surface of the wagyu beef, and the aroma of the fat became much stronger.

"Many people also choose to eat this way in order to appreciate the taste of this high-quality fat, which is also a good choice!"

Then Wang Lu gave Zhou Rou a piece and took a bite himself. A look of surprise appeared on his face. From a personal preference, he preferred this way of eating.

The quality of the wagyu beef produced in his own ranch is so amazing, far beyond Wang Lu’s expectations!
(End of this chapter)