The boss is five and a half years old, and wealthy families are vying for his favor.

Chapter 189 Cheese Sticks

If the Jiang family brothers didn't know what Jiang Wan wanted to do at the beginning, but when they saw her carrying a can of milk into the kitchen, steaming and kneading noodles, what did they not understand?
The first pot of goat milk cake was a failure.

First of all, the ratio of flour and water is wrong. The steamed flower cake is soft and sticky.

Secondly, for some reason, there is a faint sour smell.

Jiang Lianqing passed by the kitchen and came in to have a look.

"Mother-in-law." Jiang Wan put her hands in front of her and twisted her fingers together, feeling very frustrated and lost.

Jiang Lianqing looked around at the materials on the stove, "Is that goat's milk?"

Jiang Wan: "Yes."

Jiang Lianqing: "How did you come up with the idea of ​​using goat milk to make flower cakes?"

Jiang Wan knew since he was punished last time that he couldn't talk about the mountain god's affairs, so he bit the bullet and said: "The medical book says that goat's milk is sweet and warm, can relieve cold and deficiency, moisten the heart and lungs, and can cure diabetes. I I think goat milk is good."

Jiang Lianqing stared at her fixedly, Jiang Wan's guilty conscience was written all over her face.

But Jiang Lianqing didn't have the time to care about Jiang Wan's thoughts, so she just looked away lightly, went to the study and picked out a few cookbooks for her that included goat milk products.

"Thank you, mother-in-law!" Jiang Wan gratefully took the book with both hands and went back to the room to study it carefully.

However, there are not many cooking methods for goat milk mentioned in these books, and none of them are suitable for application to flower cakes.

Jiang Wan's confidence was not as strong as it was at the beginning.

She took out the small half of the cheese stick she had hidden and took a small bite at a time, holding it in her mouth and savoring it slowly each time.

The cheese stick melted quickly in his mouth. Jiang Wan couldn't taste the ingredients and method of the cheese stick except for tasting a delicious one.

It feels like milk, but also sugar.

But the milk must be good milk without any odor, and the sugar must be refined sugar without impurities.

Jiang Wan originally thought that the mountain god gave her this toffee piece to inspire her.

If she is inspired but can't make anything, will the mountain god despise her for being stupid?
When the small piece of cheese stick was all eaten, Jiang Wan's little face was a little more sincerely disappointed.

Jiang Jie regretted it very much. He said with a slumped face: "I will buy ten or eight loads of cheese sticks for Wanwan tomorrow. Can you tell her not to do it?"

He thought his sister wanted to make cheese sticks, and searched the Internet for recipes. One of the ingredients was gelatine chips, and he knew with his own feet that they must not be available in the cottage.

He wanted to buy a bunch of cheese sticks and deliver them directly, but they still didn't understand the conditions and rules for delivering things.

If you have money, you can't krypton, if you have food, you can't feed it, you can only stare blankly, and the three brothers are not in a good mood.

Jiang Wan quickly cheered up.

She returned the book in hand, and went to look at the flower cake recipes left by Da Po in the past. After school the next day, Jiang Wan bought two cans of goat milk again.

The little money she had saved suddenly lost more than half.

Because she loves money, Jiang Wan worked extra hard, but it still failed, and she barely managed to eat it the last time.

She cleaned up the failed products, feeling that she had no talent, and she was ashamed of the mountain god and her mother-in-law.

Without the signature flower cake, what will she do when she becomes Da Po in the future?
When doing evening classes, Jiang Lianqing saw that she was very depressed, and comforted her for the first time: "You still have a long time to prepare slowly, and you have only failed a few times."

Jiang Wan is easy to coax, and it's almost June and a half, so she doesn't have time to feel lost.

On the day of June and a half, Jiang Wan got up before dawn.

At this time, the first morning gong has not sounded, and the night is still dark.

There is a large kitchen outside the bamboo building, Jiang Lianqing and several women have already started making flower cakes.

Jiang Wan helped Jiang Lianqing.

The white glutinous square cakes are baked in one pot after another. After the white rice cake is cooled, it is topped with a layer of osmanthus honey brewed half a year in advance, and decorated with a little bright red hawthorn paste. Jiang Lianqing's signature flower cake is ready up.

The fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus is rich and mellow, and there is also a smell of wine. The hawthorn paste is sour and sweet, appetizing, refreshing and relieving greasiness.

Jiang Wan got one, and also got Da Po's first blessing: "No disease, no disaster, grow up quickly."

After the flower cakes were ready, Jiang Lianqing changed into a more formal and dignified dress, and went out to distribute the flower cakes.

The villagers have been waiting for a long time. Not only people from Dapo village, but also people from other villages came here tirelessly, just to get a blessing from Dapo.

At this moment, Jiang Wan was still just a child adopted by Da Po, so she could only watch from afar on such occasions.

The more I look at it, the more envious I become.

The more I look at it, the more I want to grow up quickly, and I want to become a Da Po who is respected and loved like my mother-in-law.

……

Jiang Wan suddenly woke up at this moment.

The picture in her mind is still in the perspective of her looking up at the old woman.

She lay down for a few seconds, felt the swell in her stomach, and got up to go to the bathroom.

Lie down again, but Jiang Wan couldn't fall asleep.

Dapo village is actually very big.

The place where Dapo lives is actually quite big.

The bamboo building was only part of Da Po's residence.

But as long as she could remember, there had always been only her and Old Da Po in the small bamboo house. Old Da Po did not let her go anywhere, but she did not allow anyone else to get close to the bamboo house.

The dream she just had reminded her of something.

For example, those women who came to help the old woman when making flower cakes.

They are all deaf and dumb. They usually live in the big kitchen and are responsible for cleaning the places other than the bamboo building.

The small kitchen next to the bamboo building was built by the old lady when she took over, and she or Jiang Wan made the daily meals by herself.

This habit was kept until Jiang Wan became Da Po.

In the past, Jiang Wan only thought that it was because the old lady liked peace and quiet, so she kept people away from the bamboo house. But not long ago, when she fought with the witch, she used spells to control hundreds of poisons. At that time, the witch asked her why she knew the secrets of the witch clan. technique.

She also wanted to know, why did the old woman know the secret arts of the Gu Wu clan and taught her the secret arts?
I used to think that the deaf-mute women were kindly taken in by the old lady, but now I suspect that their deaf-mute may be intentionally done by the old lady.

Jiang Wan closed his eyes to get sleepy.

Although I don’t know why I keep dreaming about my past life, it might be a good thing if I can discover some details from my dreams that I didn’t pay attention to when I was young and ignorant.

The next day, Mei Yuqian brought the little white cat to play early.

He also brought his favorite snacks to share with Jiang Wan.

"Sister Xiaowan, eat."

Within a minute of meeting, Jiang Wan had a child's high-calcium cheese stick in his mouth.

Her brows almost knit into a knot.

Why did she actually feel that the piece of milk-flavored candy that the mountain god gave her was particularly like a cheese stick?

Thinking about it again, that piece of rice cake is also very similar to Aunt Liao's craftsmanship...

Jiang Jie watched from the side, and suddenly understood what it was like when the elder brother and the third brother saw his shoes yesterday.

Last night, because the tablet screen suddenly went black, the three brothers went back to their rooms to sleep. This morning, Jiang Jiao went to work as usual, while Jiang Lian and Jiang Jie stayed at home.

Jiang Jie walked over carelessly, sat down between the two children, and stretched out his hand to Mei Yuqian: "What's delicious, give it to my brother, I'll eat one too."

After successfully defrauding the food from the child, Jiang Jie observed his younger sister's face: "Wanwan, this is delicious, do you like it?"

Jiang Wan nodded, "I like it."

Jiang Jie: "Then fourth brother will buy you ten or eight cars, so you don't have to be greedy in the future..."

Jiang Lian watched him jumping wildly on the exposed edge, staring at him with a smile on his face.

Jiang Jie changed his words abruptly: "Don't be greedy for what other wild men give you!"

Jiang Wan: "...?"

Mei Yuqian asked in confusion: "Sister Xiaowan, what is a 'wild man'?"

(End of this chapter)