Interstellar Farming: The sick and weak male protagonist is struggling to survive on money

Chapter 113 Soy Milk Tofu
After Nian Shutong returned to the room, she settled on one thing in her heart, and looked at the reply over there, maybe she could make a fortune first.

Thinking of money, Nian Shutong first called Daodao and asked the question he was most interested in.

"Daodao, how about the ancient poetry competition? Is there any news?"

Nian Shutong waited for Daodao to reply, but after waiting for a long time, there was no sound
"Daodao? Daodao?" She was just about to go to see Daodao in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, when she heard Daodao's anxious voice.

"Master, I'm here! I'm here! What's wrong?"

"what are you doing?"

"I'm typing. I think we two are so poor. I've written more novels recently to help the master earn more money."

Nian Shutong felt warm in his heart, and said in a softer tone: "Daodao, don't be so anxious, we don't need to make ourselves so tired."

"Well, Dao Dao knows it, but Dao Dao likes it quite a bit. They all call me Da Da. Although I didn't write the book, don't I admit it all? My name is porter, and I am very happy to carry it."

Nian Shutong felt the joy of Daodao, and felt that she should read the novel carried by Daodao.

"as long as you are happy."

"Master, don't worry, Dao Dao will not force it. If there is nothing wrong, Dao Dao will have to carry it again."

Nian Shutong naturally wouldn't stop her, and she forgot the question she wanted to ask, and just remembered to ask Daodao for the video of making tofu, and started to learn.

After almost learning, Nian Shutong started to practice, not in a hurry to advance, but to strengthen the foundation over and over again.

The second day came quickly, and the cabin came alive in the blink of an eye.

Fu Yunhe who made breakfast, mother and daughter Zhang Hui who helped pick beans, Wang Fu who continued to pave the road, and Haha who got up early and went to clear ten acres of wheat fields.

Even if it was rubble, I got up early today, because yesterday's maltose trough was not ready yet, and Nian Shutong needed to use it today.

Ruble didn't want to, and didn't dare to dawdle, because yesterday Nian Shutong bought him another batch of metal.

The rubble has received the gift and has to work.

The current kitchen has been enlarged by Nian Shutong, and there are a total of three large pots and two small pots.

In the morning, she cleaned the grinding disc made of rubble and repeatedly cleaned it. After cleaning, she put it outside first, because the house has not been built yet.

"Xiaohe, what we make now is called tofu. First, pour the soaked beans into the hole at the top of the stone mill. The millstone starts to rotate, and the juice made from the beans will flow out from below. We pick it up with a bucket, and add more Beans, keep grinding."

The sound of two stone grinding discs rubbing against each other clearly rang in their ears.

Fortunately, the rubble has been changed to electric, so the beans are ground very quickly.

Nian Shutong continued to explain: "This juice needs to be filtered once. After filtering, boil it in a large pot. When it is boiled, it will be soy milk. You can drink it. Let's save some for a taste." Nian Shutong took out some soy milk , continue to explain.

"I will tell you the recipe of the brine later. Stir while adding the brine, so that the solid will stop when it forms, and you don't need to order the brine."

"The current one is called tofu nao, and it's edible." Nian Shutong poured some out again.

"Finally, use this kind of flat spoon to fill out these tofu brains little by little, and put them in this wooden box covered with cloth. After filling, cover the cloth with the lid, and press a stone on it. .”

"When pressed for a certain period of time, the inside will become firmer, which is the tofu we want."

(End of this chapter)