Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 792 Fat, four thin, six wide and three fingers (four more)

Luo Fengtang shook her head: "With you here, why am I tired, I'll accompany you!"

"Well, as you like."

Soon, Bai Laowu came back in a hurry.

"Qing'er, Uncle Bai is back, what are you going to cook?" Bai Laowu asked.

Yang Ruoqing thought about it.

Infer from the previous cucumber meatball soup and those spicy dishes in the kitchen.

This white old five has a heavy taste, salty and spicy, so he should be able to do whatever he likes.

"Any pork belly?" she asked.

Bai Laowu smiled: "Haha, not to mention pork belly, half of the pig has it."

Yang Ruoqing immediately followed Bai Laowu to the warehouse.

In the ventilated area of ​​the warehouse, half a pig hangs on the iron hook under the beam.

Around, there are huge ice cubes in buckets to cool down and preserve the freshness of the ingredients.

The military camp of tens of thousands of people, the daily food intake is not light.

If you can take this piece of business down, it will definitely make a lot of money.

Yang Ruoqing thought to herself that when she came to the south to find business opportunities, she could start with the ingredients.

"Qing'er, the pork is here. Tell me which piece you want. Uncle Bai will cut it." Bai Laowu picked up a knife next to him.

Yang Ruoqing smiled happily and pointed at the pig's hind legs.

"Two knives on the hind legs, fat, four thin, six wide and three fingers," she said.

Bai Laowu's hand holding the knife paused.

He glanced at Yang Ruoqing, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

This sounds like a connoisseur!

"Whizzing……"

Bai Laowu cut off the pork belly she wanted according to her request.

The three returned to the stove, and Luo Fengtang sat directly at the door of the stove and began to set firewood to light it.

Bai Laowu was even more surprised.

"Boy Luo, are you still stuffing firewood?" he asked.

Since this kid entered the kitchen, he has been unhappy for the past few days, and everyone is watching.

Chopping wood, fetching water, rushing to do it.

I just don't like to walk around with Guotai.

What's up this time...

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Luo Fengtang at the door of the stove, smiled at Bai Laowu and said, "When I'm at home, he often helps me stuff firewood."

Bai Laowu was stunned.

The boy who is like a stuffy gourd turns out to be a lover of his daughter-in-law!

The crackling stove was on fire.

Yang Ruoqing added hot water to the pot, covered the pot and boiled it.

She herself scooped up the water, washed the pork belly, and cut it into medium-thin, well-proportioned pieces.

Minced spicy ginger garlic chopped shallots for later use.

Bai Laowu stood aside, watching her do everything without blinking.

This little girl's swordsmanship looks good.

I heard that they came out of the village, and the children of the poor have long been in charge of the house. They should do these kinds of work from time to time, right?

he thought to himself.

Soon, the water in the pot boiled.

I saw Yang Ruoqing put the sliced ​​meat into boiling water to scald.

When the meat is white and about six mature, pick it up and put it on the side to dry.

After scooping up the water in the pot without oil, she directly poured the dried pork belly into the pot again.

"Tangyazi, change to a small fire." She instructed Luo Fengtang at the stove.

"Ok!"

He responded and pulled it with iron pliers, and the fire that was still roaring before suddenly fell several points.

Seeing the tacit cooperation between these two people, Bai Laowu was startled.

I became more and more interested in these two children.

At this time, a strange smell of meat wafted into Bai Laowu's nose, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that it was Yang Ruoqing who was shoveling the pork belly on both sides.

"It's fragrant!"

Bai Laowu took a few more sniffs, took a few steps forward, and poked his neck to look at the pot.

"Qinger, you didn't put oil in the pot, why is it still so fragrant?" He couldn't help asking.

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "This is originally pork belly. If you cook it on a small fire, it will produce oil. If you put more oil on it, it will be too greasy."

"Oh!" Bai Laowu nodded, then stopped asking more questions and looked at it intently.

At the mouth of the stove, Luo Fengtang was taking care of the firewood in the stove, and the corner of his eyes swept over the fifth white man beside the pot.

Anyone who has eaten the dishes made by Qing'er will not be hooked.

Hey, the military head is the next one.

pot side.

Yang Ruoqing held the spatula and boiled the pork belly in the pot into the shape of rolls.

Then put them aside, put onion ginger minced garlic and spicy pepper in the exposed base oil, add salt, and then stir-fry.

When it was fragrant and fragrant, I scooped a spoonful of the spicy sauce on the side and put it in, and then fry it.

Until the color of the meat slices was dyed that kind of honey color, the aroma after the fusion came out and filled the whole kitchen.

That's what's on the plate.

Putting both hands in front of Bai Laowu, he said with a smile: "Uncle Bai, please try it and give some pointers."

Bai Laowu's eyes stared straight at the fried pork in her hand.

After he had eaten his full meal at noon, he couldn't help drooling.

Smelling this fragrance is like someone who has been hungry for three or four days.

Without saying a word, he picked up his chopsticks and stabbed it in, took a chopstick of pork belly and put it in his mouth and chewed it.

too delicious!

Eating meat every day, turning over new tricks.

I have never eaten such delicious meat!

After eating one piece, he was even more hungry.

Can't wait to eat the second piece, the third piece... until the last piece!

Then, he picked out the garlic and chili on the plate and ate it into his stomach.

Going to clip again, the plate has bottomed out.

He looked dissatisfied, "Why is it gone?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Uncle Bai, this plate has all gone into your stomach. I'm still waiting for your advice!"

"What advice?" Bai Laowu asked.

Suddenly, he waved his hand.

The flush of excitement on his face has not yet subsided: "My suggestion is just one sentence, cook more rice."

"what?"

"This dish is salty, spicy and fragrant. I'm ready to eat it. When I cook this dish, I can eat six bowls of rice!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled.

She knew that her Sichuan-flavored twice-cooked pork had successfully hit Bai Laowu's cool point.

If you want to catch big fish, this is the first step.

Here, Bai Laowu couldn't wait to ask her: "Qing'er, I see that your method is similar to how I fry it. The condiments are the same, why is the taste different?"

Yang Ruoqing said, "Uncle Bai, you flatter me too much. As long as you like it, I'll be happy."

"I like it, I like it, Uncle Bai, I don't have any other hobbies, I just like to eat!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing continued, "If that's the case, I'll cook other dishes for you next time. I'll stay in Xiushui Town for a little longer."

"really?"

Bai Laowu's eyes suddenly lit up, and the appetite he just pressed started to move again.

Yang Ruoqing nodded and said in a joking tone, "I don't dare to fool anyone to fool you, Uncle Bai. You are the commander of my family, so please allow me to bribe you?"

Bai Laowu smiled and said, "It's easy to talk."

Then he turned to Luo Fengtang at the door of the kitchen and said, "You boy, you are so lucky to have found a daughter-in-law who can cook, and you are blessed!"

A simple and honest smile finally appeared on Luo Fengtang's face.

"I have long felt that I am lucky, hehe!"

The three in the kitchen all laughed.

(End of this chapter)