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The quiet French mother sauce that proves thickening can be an act of respect rather than disguise, letting your careful stock speak for itself with nothing more than a whisper of blonde roux.
Start with the stock. Everything else is just technique in service of what you already made.
Velouté is the most honest of the mother sauces. Béchamel hides behind dairy. Espagnole builds layers of tomato and mirepoix. But velouté? It takes your stock and gives it body, nothing more. If your stock is alive with flavor, your velouté will be extraordinary. If your stock is weak or tired, no amount of butter or simmering will save you.
This is why I love this sauce. It holds you accountable. The chicken whose bones simmered for hours, the farmer who raised that bird, the care you took skimming and reducing: all of it shows up in the finished sauce. There is nowhere to hide and no reason to want to.
The technique is French, passed down through generations of cooks who understood that a perfect ingredient needs almost nothing done to it. A blonde roux, warm stock, patience. Let things taste of what they are.
Quantity
3 tablespoons
Quantity
3 tablespoons
Quantity
2 cups
warm
| Ingredient | Quantity |
|---|---|
| unsalted butter | 3 tablespoons |
| all-purpose flour | 3 tablespoons |
| light stock (chicken, veal, or fish)warm | 2 cups |
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