The lady may not be human

Chapter 52 Summer Goods
The patriarch asked with a smile about Dong Nuan's dream last night, and Dong Nuan naturally reproduced it as vividly as possible.

Although I slept well last night, I didn't dream at all.

But this kind of thing, who doesn't know if she doesn't say it?

"Last night, I tasted a snack, it tasted very good, and it is very suitable for summer." Dong Nuan began to describe the appearance of the snack: "I don't know what kind of powder that thing tastes like, But the sauce poured on it, there are spicy and sour, spicy and delicious, hot and sour appetizers, all of them are delicious."

"Probably to see that I eat well, the old god kindly told me that it was originally a snack in the world, but later the gods thought it was good, so they brought it back to the heaven, and made some improvements. It became the food of the gods."

"The old god said that it is simple to make and uses light materials. I heard that the cost must be very low, so I pestered the old god and asked him if he could teach me."

"I said it was very pitiful at the time. I said that my family was poor and had no food. There were ten brothers and sisters who only wore a pair of pants and could eat one meal every two days."

……

Dong Nuan was talking, tears still came down.

The old man Dong blushed at the words, and didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Although he knew that Dong Nuan was deliberately saying that he was pitiful, and wanted the old god to feel pity, but for some reason, he felt guilty after hearing it.

The patriarch took a meaningful look at old man Dong, patted Dong Nuan's shoulder lightly, and said softly, "Don't cry, Nuanya, if you don't have enough to eat, come to the patriarch's grandfather's house."

If you really came to the patriarch's grandfather's house, wouldn't you become his granddaughter?

The old man Dong, who couldn't even raise his embarrassing head, became vigilant for a moment, raised his head abruptly, waved his hands and said, "No, no, Nuanya is full, I am full, even if I can't eat, I have to let Nuanya eat." Eat your fill first."

Old man Dong had already said that, and the patriarch couldn't say anything more, he just smiled.

After wiping his tears, Dong Nuan continued: "The old fairy was probably annoyed by me, so he told me the recipe of the snack quickly, saying that he looked at me pitifully, Then I was allowed to take the prescription back to the world and use it."

Say it again?
Is this what you need to listen to?

But can Dong Nuan remember?

The patriarch's heart was beating fast, and he was analyzing the matter at the same time, but it was useless to guess more, and he needed to ask Dongnuan, so the patriarch quickly calmed down and asked softly: "Then Nuanya, do you still remember what the old fairy said?" ?"

"Of course." To this, Dong Nuan took it for granted, and after responding, she tilted her head and said with a puzzled face: "Isn't this something you can remember if you have ears?"

Patriarch: .

It seems that Dongrong Dongqiu and their mother's heartache and teeth are sore at that time.

"Then Nuanya, tell me?" The patriarch didn't think that Dong Nuan was bluffing people. This kind of thing is only true if it is said.

If it is really exposed, let alone Dong Nuan, Dong Nuan's family will not benefit from it!
Hearing the patriarch's question, Dong Nuan straightened his back, cleared his throat, and lowered his voice as if imitating the old god at that time, and said: "The main ingredient of this snack is starch, but the extraction of starch is also particular about it. What is it?" What about the particularity? You need to use mung beans or starch extracted from peas to get this kind of texture.”

"But to really eat it, the most important thing is to pour the juice."

……

Dong Nuan imitated the charm of the old fairy and began to talk about the recipe of jelly.

This thing is easy to learn and easy to operate.

As long as you master the most important sauce, even if someone else imitates yours, the taste will still be inferior.

The recipe of the sauce that Dongnuan mentioned was researched by the food repairer who ascended to the upper realm with her. desire.

That food cultivator is open-minded and doesn't hide his secrets. Of course, it may also be because many gods go to ask each other to cook, and they get annoyed, so when people come, they give a prescription and let themselves go back to cook.

There are a lot of prescriptions that have been warmed up in winter, and now choosing the most inconspicuous one to use is enough to fool the people of the Dong family.

Listening to Dong Nuan restore the scene at that time word by word, the patriarch who had doubts in his heart has completely believed it now.

Because Dong Nuan is a little village girl who can't read a word, if she didn't see it in her dream, how could she say so many things?
"Slow down, Nuan Ya, slow down." The patriarch was still smiling at first, but quickly restrained his expression, and signaled Dong Zhi to pick up a pen and start recording.

However, Dong Nuan spoke too fast, and Dong Zhi couldn't keep up.

The patriarch saw it and hurriedly signaled Dongnuan to slow down.

"Ah, slow down?" Dong Nuan scratched his head, as if he didn't know what to say if he slowed down.

After thinking about it, I started all over again.

The patriarch is at a loss, but it's good to start from the beginning, Dong Zhi didn't remember everything in front of him.

This time, Dong Nuan slowed down his speech, but because of the many things involved, Dong Zhi still couldn't keep up.

The patriarch could only signal Dong Nuan to go slower, and then Dong Nuan started from scratch.

Patriarch:?
Dong Zhi:? ?

Old Man Dong:? ? ?
Hearing that Dong Nuan deliberately slowed down, but still maintained the previous posture and tone, the patriarch slowly came to his senses.

The little girl couldn't understand those things by herself, so she could only imitate the other party's appearance and imitate the situation at that time.

So, let her slow down, she can't speak, and can only start from the beginning.

Over and over again, no one is impatient.

When the elders of each family finally arrived, Dongzhi had already written down the recipe.

The patriarch first looked at Fang Zi. As the patriarch, he probably has a price range in his heart for daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, rice, and millet, and everyone who is not bad knows it.

Therefore, seeing that the main ingredients only need mung beans or peas, the patriarch frowned. The price of these two things is not high, so the cost of the main ingredients can be infinitely reduced.

Looking at the ingredients again, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are indispensable, as well as shallots, sesame seeds, and of course cornel and sesame oil.

The price of sesame oil is high, but the materials are very light and economical. One or two drops at a time is enough to improve the taste, so it doesn't cost much.

The patriarch quickly calculated in his heart, the approximate amount and price of a bowl of jelly.

Priced at five or six renminbi, there should be a lot of profit.

The price seems a bit high, after all, meat buns cost only two pennies, and steamed buns cost only one penny each.

But according to Dongnuan's description, the finished jelly was white and tender and trembling, and it looked smoother than tofu.

If the amount of a bowl is more, it should be feasible even if it costs five or six yuan.

After all, new things are eaten by gods. As long as they operate well, this thing has a lot of room for development.

However, Dong Nuan finally reminded: "The production of jelly, an experienced chef can probably figure out what it is after eating it a few times, but the sauce is the key. This is held in the hand, and others can only eat it. Imitate its shape, but not its soul."

　Cute little second~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)