It was at first fried and then made part of the broth.
"My Lady of the Chimney Corner"
Alexander Irvine
She was quite ordinarily miserable and homesick, as she went reluctantly back along the grassy trails The odor of fried bacon came up to her, and she hated bacon.
"Lonesome Land"
B. M. Bower
After the oysters came the pork, and after the pork, wine, tea, and fish fried in rice.
"A Lady's Captivity among Chinese Pirates in the Chinese Seas"
Fanny Loviot