The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 1064 Find something wrong
The two little pigs were only over a hundred catties, and Tong Sanlang, Ren Zhong and the others quickly packed them up.

After placing the pork and the offal separately, several people went to the kitchen with basins.

In the kitchen, Buddha Tiaoqiang was almost ready, and the strong fragrance filled the whole kitchen, and even wafted out, and could be smelled from afar.

Yang Wenxiao also came over, he took a deep breath, and beat a small drum in his heart, just because of this taste, the gods can't bear it, right?

People like Emperor Yong'an won't talk about it anymore...

Not knowing what to do, Yang Wenxiao stayed at the entrance of the kitchen and didn't want to leave.

If he didn't leave, a group of people didn't dare to leave, and they all guarded outside the kitchen.

Qiao Xiaomai asked Tong Sanlang to come in to help her. In her recipe, there were at least a dozen dishes for killing pigs, and she couldn't do it alone.

First, stew the pig's feet. The longest thing she cooks is soybean and pig's feet soup.

The pig heart is also stewed. The lotus seed pig heart soup is not only delicious but also soothing.

For large intestine, she made braised large intestine, and this dish became Jiuzhuan large intestine. The recipe is complicated, and she seldom tosses like this.

When I first came to the palace, I can no longer fool around with farm food.

Pig ears, pig tails, pig heads, pig liver, etc. are marinated.

Pork belly, this is the best braised pork.

At this moment, Buddha Jumping over the Wall was finally finished.

She also cooked a lot of dishes just now, and the taste of these dishes is also very good, but the taste of these dishes can't suppress the fragrance of Buddha jumping over the wall.

It was so strong and overbearing, Yang Wenxiao immediately said, "Give me a bowl first."

Seeing that Qiao Maimai made a lot, he said again, "Ren Zhong and the others have worked hard, so let's have a bowl too."

Qiao Xiaomai should be, hurriedly found a clean bowl, and filled a bowl for everyone present.

It's mid-February, and the spring is chilly. It's nice to have a bowl of delicious and steaming soup in the middle of the morning.

Yang Wenxiao didn't pay too much attention, and just sat at the door of the kitchen, drinking from a bowl while looking at everyone's expressions.

Seeing that Ren Zhong and the others looked like they had tasted the dew, he felt relieved.

It was indeed Emperor Yong'an who had a problem, not him and Yang Hao.

After eating this bowl of Buddha Tiaoqiang, he asked Qiao Mai to take out the rest and put it in a food box. Then he sat on the imperial chariot and personally delivered it to Emperor Yong'an Yao Xian and others.

After Yang Wenxiao left, Qiao Xiaomai continued to work on butchering pig dishes.

She took out a few small elbows and planned to make sauced elbows.

She and Tong Sanlang must have a share of these dishes. It may be a long time since she tasted the elbow. The piglet has not yet grown up and the meat is tender. The cooked elbow should be more delicious.

First wash the elbows, tie them with thin ropes, and put them in a pot to blanch.

Put the blanched elbows into another pot, add water, and then add green onions, ginger, garlic, peppercorns, star anise, cardamom, grass fruit, fennel... huh? !
Qiao Xiaomai froze for a moment, then suddenly turned to look at the seasoning floating in the pot.

The water in the pot covered her elbows, and the various seasonings she just put in were floating on the water surface. After staring at these seasonings for a few times, she squinted her eyes, put the fennel in her hand back into the clay pot, and then took Pick up a colander to scoop up the grass fruit that was just put into the pot.

Tong Sanlang was chopping ribs at the side, seeing this, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"This thing... looks a little strange." Qiao Xiaomai held the colander and looked carefully.

After a few glances, not sure, she put down the colander, and then went to look at the small earthen pot containing the grass fruit.

"Why is it strange?" Seeing this, Tong Sanlang put down the knife in his hand and walked over.

[Recommend the farming article of a modest woman, "Splendid Farmer Girl: Orion Master Comes to Farm", if you like farming articles, you can go and read it! 】

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