I was the best old lady in ancient times

Chapter 140 Analysis
Seeing that the water in the jar started to bubble, Ning Pengpeng dug out four packets of seasonings wrapped in oiled paper from the package in the carriage, poured them into the jar, and stirred them with chopsticks.

It's a pity that there is no dehydration equipment, otherwise some vegetables can be removed and put in the seasoning bag.

However, it doesn't matter if you don't have those dehydrated vegetables, she has the canned bean paste that she made earlier.

After you pick up the instant noodles, add a spoonful of this bean paste sauce to make sure you want to eat it again.

After checking that the instant noodles were almost cooked, Ning Pengpeng called Ning Laosan and Wang Dong to get their respective bowls and chopsticks.

When Ning Lao San heard what his mother said, he immediately ran into the carriage and took out his food.

On the other hand, Wang Dong, first glanced at the young master and saw him nodding, then returned to their carriage and took out his own and the young master's bowls and chopsticks.

"Come on, although there are not many, but when I made this noodle, I made it according to the amount of one person.

These four pieces should be enough for the four of us. "

Ning Pengpeng took their bowls with a smile, and picked them up with a big chopstick. Everyone's bowls were equally divided.

Then I poured some boiled noodle soup for each of them, opened the seal of my bean paste, and scooped a spoonful in each bowl.

"Okay, eat it while it's hot. After eating, let's go to bed early."

After Ning Pengpeng finished speaking, Ning Lao San couldn't wait to bring his own bowl over, stirred it in twos and twos, and then stuffed a big mouthful into his mouth.

Ning Pengpeng, who was watching, couldn't help swallowing, and asked speechlessly.

"Third son, you don't even blow the freshly scooped noodles. Don't you think it's too hot?"

Fascinated by the tempting aroma, Ning Laosan didn't care about the burning problem. After grinning, he bit the noodles in his mouth. The chewiness was completely different from the noodles he had eaten before.

After a few hulu hulu, I ate the noodles in the bowl clean, and then drank a big mouthful of noodle soup. This winter has not completely passed, and in the season when spring has not yet arrived, Ning Laosan is full of hot water. Head sweating.

"Mom, these noodles are really delicious!"

After saying this, Ning Lao San couldn't help but grinned again. He ate too fast just now, as if his mouth was scalded.

However, even if the skin is scalded, he still wants to eat it!

Thinking of this, Ning Lao San couldn't help but glanced at Ning Pengpeng's bowl, swallowed hard, and forced himself to turn his head not to look, lest his drooling would be too unsightly.

Ning Pengpeng doesn't care about Ning Lao San's appearance, if she wants her to sacrifice herself and give Ning Lao San her portion, that is just a dream.

She scooped up the noodles with chopsticks and blew them hard to make sure they were not hot before putting them in her mouth.

Chewing slowly, she felt that the instant noodles she made were no worse than those produced in modern instant noodle factories.

However, the taste is still somewhat lacking.

After all, her seasoning is definitely not as rich as the seasoning packets in modern instant noodles.

Ning Pengpeng didn't have those refreshing seasonings alone.

The taste of her instant noodles is all due to the freshness of the spoonful of bean paste to increase the taste!
For someone who has eaten modern instant noodle condiments, this ancient homemade instant noodle is still too bland.

But this was just for Ning Pengpeng, who felt indifferent. Pei Yan couldn't help frowning when he saw Ning Lao San's vulgar appearance at first.

However, after all, I couldn't resist the aroma of this pasta.

He picked up one and examined it carefully, but he couldn't figure it out, what was added to the noodles for the strange aroma?
Then I put the noodle I picked up just now into my mouth, and the strange aroma, as well as the salty aroma of bean paste burst out in my mouth.

Not to mention, the noodles he thought were boiled were chewy, but they were very easy to bite off.

Wang Dong started to eat as early as the young master ate a chopstick.

When he took the first bite into his mouth, he paused first, and then, like Ning Laosan, he pulled all the noodles in the bowl into his mouth with a sigh.

Just like Zhu Bajie swallowing ginseng fruit, he swallowed it before he tasted it carefully.

I can only rely on drinking the noodle soup in the bowl, reminiscing the taste of the noodles in my mouth just now.

When Ning Pengpeng put down the bowl and chopsticks, Pei Yan had already finished eating the instant noodles in the bowl, staring at her with piercing eyes.

"Madam Ning, what kind of noodles are these? Are you willing to sell this recipe?"

"Um, this is called instant noodles. I thought we were going on a long trip, so I specially made this noodle that can be stored for a long time, so that it can be used to fill the stomach when I miss eating on the road.

As for selling, it's not impossible to sell.

But you have also seen the instant noodles. I asked my third child to put it in this big urn, and then use this mud to seal it to prevent flooding.

If the instant noodles are damp, it is equivalent to rancid noodles, and it will spoil your stomach if you eat them.

Unless you only sell it in a restaurant, but selling it in a restaurant feels a little out of class.

But if it is eaten for those who travel long distances, preservation is a headache. "

Ning Pengpeng didn't say he wouldn't sell it, but carefully analyzed it for Pei Yan. Although the instant noodles were delicious, he bought the recipe, but it was actually not very useful.

After the analysis, if he still wants to buy it, she herself will not make things difficult for Yin Zi.

Pei Yan didn't expect that Ning Pengpeng would say that.

After thinking about the shortcomings of instant noodles that Ning Pengpeng said, it is indeed the case.

Although the instant noodles smell really good, if they are placed on the table in a restaurant, it is naturally not as good as all kinds of noodles cooked by the chef.

However, if it can solve the problem of resurgence, it will be a big deal!
Thinking of this, a flash of ambition flashed in Pei Yan's eyes.

Ning Pengpeng, an old lady in the country, can't think of a good solution, so he doesn't believe that there are so many people in him who can't think of a solution?

"It's okay, even if it's only for a few days, that's fine.

Besides, didn't Mrs. Ning say that the instant noodles can be kept for a long time if they are placed in a large sealed urn?
It would be a good idea to do this first before thinking of an easier way. "

Ning Pengpeng didn't know what Pei Yan was thinking, if he knew, he would definitely throw cold water on him.

If this instant noodle wants to be sealed and portable, it can only be produced in plastic bags.

With such a backward level in ancient times, it is really embarrassing for Fat Tiger to produce plastic bags!
She remembered that the raw materials for plastic bags should be petroleum or coal. Although these things are not impossible to find, but she wants to refine these raw materials to make plastics. Ning Pengpeng said that she is just an ordinary real estate salesperson, not know how.

Moreover, plastic is difficult to degrade. Although it brings a lot of convenience, the adverse impact on the environment is also fatal.

　Although plastic has made human beings much more convenient, the harm is far-reaching!
　　Also, the discovery of this plastic is also very story-telling. Like many things, it was discovered and manufactured by accident in the 19th century.

　　If you are interested, you can search on Baidu.

　　
　
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