The talented lady is busy farming

Chapter 69

"It's okay, I just left in a hurry. When did Grandpa Li say that, why don't I remember?" Zhao Ning quickly changed the subject, took the handkerchief from Xia Wan and wiped his sweat by himself.

"Anyway, that's pretty much what it means. How can I remember what Grandpa Li said? Are you sure you don't have a fever?" Xia Wan looked at Zhao Ning, but still asked worriedly.

"No, I just left in a hurry. I'm not that weak anymore." Zhao Ning took a breath, his face was not so annoying, and he looked a little more normal.

"Oh, that's good. I'll start cooking when you come back. I'll let you try something new today." Xia Wan didn't dwell on the issue of being weak or not for too long, the dough was almost awake, She started to knead the dough. What she wants to do today is the simplest scallion pancake. Before Zhao Ning came back, the scallion oil was already ready. This scallion was what Xia Wan asked for when she was shopping. I don't know where to get it.

The dough is soft and delicate, occasionally a little grainy, but this does not hinder the flexibility of the dough. Xia Wan rolled the dough into a dough and carefully brushed onion oil on it. The small brush was made by Xia Wan herself. A piece of willow branch, with the dagger Zhao Ning gave her, easily turned the willow branch with a diameter of about five centimeters into strips, and it was really comfortable to brush with scallion oil.

Zhao Ning was very curious about Xia Wan's kneading technique, and even more curious about the little brush made of willow branches, so he could hold it in his hand and study it, "How is it? I'm good, this is my unique skill, However, your dagger is not bad, let me use it for now." Xia Wan is not going to return that dagger to Zhao Ning, oh, no, it is a temporary loan.

"Use everything to the best of your ability and don't lose it. This is my mother's relic." Zhao Ning nodded, but he didn't propose to take the dagger back. It's not a law-abiding person, it seems that there are still two tricks, and it might be better to put it on her.

"This rolling pin is really difficult. I wonder if Tang Bo will make one?" Xia Wan complained as she rolled the dough. The rolling pin she is using now is not a rolling pin at all, but she cut it herself. The burrs and branches are not rounded, and it is not so easy to use. It is really that the tools are not complete, and it is rare that she can still make cakes.

"Rolling pin? Is that what you use?" Zhao Ning looked at the rough wooden stick in Xia Wan's hand. It turns out that this piece of log is a rolling pin, and there is a proper name for it. I don't know where Xia Wan came from derived name.

"Yes, I think there should be no problem for Tang Bo, just find a suitable piece of hardwood and polish it well. I just don't have enough tools, otherwise, I can do it myself." Xia Wan had one day It's a feeling that a clever woman can't cook without rice. I think back then, I could make anti-tank missiles by myself with a lathe, and a small rolling pin could hardly defeat me. However, there is a specialization in art. Xia Wan feels that carpenters and the like I don't seem to be very good at it, uh, it's a bit off topic.

"Tang Bo's craftsmanship is very good. If it's just such a piece of wood, it should be able to be polished very well. What's this called?" Zhao Ning asked, pointing to the finished cake.

(End of this chapter)