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北方人度夏的最贊美食——臊子面#香雪奧運#

北方人度夏的最贊美食——臊子面#香雪奧運#的做法

臊子面以寶雞的岐山臊子面最爲著名，所謂臊子，也就是吃面條的時候在面條上澆的鹵兒。陝西人一般都說臊子，而不說鹵兒。
面条儿过凉水，臊子喷香，这时再来几个独头蒜，就算外面是近40度的燥热天，这样一顿美食，也完全不影响大快朵颐。相信很多北方朋友都...(展开)臊子面以寶雞的岐山臊子面最爲著名，所謂臊子，也就是吃面條的時候在面條上澆的鹵兒。陝西人一般都說臊子，而不說鹵兒。
面條兒過涼水，臊子噴香，這時再來幾個獨頭蒜，就算外面是近40度的燥熱天，這樣一頓美食，也完全不影響大快朵頤。相信很多北方朋友都有這個感覺。

這臊子面，就像炸醬面，愛吃的人基本都是家裏做，很少外面去吃，做法也都不一。這裏花兒就和大家分享一種特家常的臊子面的做法，因爲北京的朋友不像陝北那麽能吃辣，所以這款臊子做法，噴香但不辣，下面吃絕對過瘾。(收起)

難度：切墩(初級)	時間：10-30分鍾
主料
土豆2個	幹香菇5多
胡蘿蔔半根	青椒半個
肉餡200克	蔥末姜末適量
面条適量
輔料
生抽2大勺	蚝油1大勺
鹽適量	食用油適量

北方人度夏的最贊美食——臊子面#香雪奧運#的做法步骤北方人度夏的最贊美食——臊子面#香雪奧運#的做法图解1

北方人度夏的最贊美食——臊子面#香雪奧運#的做法图解1

1. 做这种臊子卤面，无论什么做法，就是各种食材都是切小碎丁。花儿用了胡萝卜、土豆、青椒、木耳和干香菇。

北方人度夏的最贊美食——臊子面#香雪奧運#的做法图解2

2. 用干香菇，做出来更香，泡发切碎丁。木耳泡发洗净切碎块。

北方人度夏的最贊美食——臊子面#香雪奧運#的做法图解3

3. 土豆切小丁后多过几遍水，洗掉淀粉

北方人度夏的最贊美食——臊子面#香雪奧運#的做法图解4

4. 准备200克左右的肉馅，切適量葱姜末。

北方人度夏的最贊美食——臊子面#香雪奧運#的做法图解5

5. 坐热油锅，放食用油，油烧到五成热，放入肉馅，迅速炒散，接着倒入適量料酒，炒到变色就捞出。

北方人度夏的最贊美食——臊子面#香雪奧運#的做法图解6

6. 另坐热油锅，放入適量食用油，先爆香葱姜末，接着加入胡萝卜丁翻炒。

北方人度夏的最贊美食——臊子面#香雪奧運#的做法图解7

7. 接着放入香菇丁，炒出香味，再加入土豆丁和木耳，快火翻炒。

北方人度夏的最贊美食——臊子面#香雪奧運#的做法图解8

8. 倒入刚才炒好的肉馅，加2大勺生抽、1大勺蚝油、適量鹽，最后加入青椒丁，半分钟左右出锅即可。

北方人度夏的最贊美食——臊子面#香雪奧運#的做法图解9

9. 炒好的臊子，喷香喷香的。

北方人度夏的最贊美食——臊子面#香雪奧運#的做法图解10

10. 用香雪面条拌臊子，再合适不过。

北方人度夏的最贊美食——臊子面#香雪奧運#的做法图解11

11. 煮好后过凉水，很劲道。

北方人度夏的最贊美食——臊子面#香雪奧運#的做法图解12

12. 过水的臊子面，吃起来很过瘾。

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