Giggles!

With the cheerful cries of the chickens, it is a new day.

After getting up, Xia Jie collected the eggs, grinded the soy milk, and came to the kitchen, ready to bring himself a full of vitality.

The drone was dispatched, and in the live broadcast room, the early audience was also in place.

"Dali Jie's broadcast so early?"

"I made the dough last night, what are you going to do?

"The soy milk has been grinded, this veteran is different, and the shipment is very fast!"

......

Xia Jie took out the dough that had been distributed yesterday from the refrigerator, patted it and said.

"That's right, I made the dough last night, and I'm going to make some churros by myself today. ”

"Ha, I really didn't guess wrong, the craftsman is going to make fritters!"

"Tsk, the anchor can, not only is the food cooked well, but even the early ones are proficient!"

"This soy milk fritters are here, when will we have tofu brain balls and buns!"

"Yo Yo Chek is noisy, let's have a set of pancakes and fruits!"

"To be honest, I still like to have a bowl of hot dry noodles in the morning, with more spicy seeds, which is very flavorful!"

"Learn about fish noodle soup, with five flavors of dried shreds, it's delicious all day!"

"Why are you so vegetarian, shouldn't you be full in the morning?

......

I have to say that the food culture of China is really rich.

Just one early made netizens from all over the world in the live broadcast room very happy, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

Sprinkled some flour on the panel, Xia Jie threw the dough directly on, kneading it, and said: "This noodle, it must be sufficient, the fritters made in this way are delicious." ”

I saw that the bulging dough was constantly changing shape under his strong hands, very soft, and not sticky.

After kneading for a while, Xia Jie rolled out the dough into long slices, and then cut it into strips with a knife, overlapping the two sides, and pressing it with chopsticks to form it.

"Alright, burn the oil, ready to fry!"

"This oil only needs to be burned seven times to maturity, and the fire should not be too fierce. ”

As he spoke, Xia Jie put the formed dough on the table into the oil pot.

The white dough swelled in the oil pan, making a sizzling sound.

Xia Jie gently stroked the originally soft strip with chopsticks, making it bigger and bigger.

"If you like crispy and fragrant, you can fry it more, but I personally don't like it for too long, it's a little old!"

After a few moments, he took the thick, large golden fritters out of the pot.

"Just rush to this appearance, I can eat five fritters like this!"

"This is the real reassuring fritters, no matter how you eat them, you won't get tired of them!"

"Yes, don't say anything, I have to hurry up and get a soy milk fritters to eat, it's full of substitution!"

"Brother Jie, Brother Jie, I'm here!"

Outside the house, the sound of a motorcycle and Song Xiaodong's shouts sounded at the same time.

"Hey, why are you kid coming here so early in the morning?"

Xia Jie asked with a smile through the kitchen window.

"Oh, Dayong said that he was going to the mountains to find some root material, so I came with him. ”

Song Xiaodong, who entered the door, pointed at Zhu Dayong and said.

"Master, morning!"

Zhu Dayong touched his bald head and smiled.

Naturally, he wouldn't say that it was Xiaodong who called and told him to go to the mountain to find the baby.

"Hehe, it's better to come early than to come early, it just so happens that I fried some fritters here, let's eat them together later!"

Xia Jie nodded and said.

As he was talking, Xu Fugui also came, and he still had to dig porcelain clay in the mountains today, so he came quite early.

"Master early, Senior Brother Dayong, Xiaodong, early!"

After saying hello respectfully, he began to pack his things.

"Xiaodong, come over and take the soy milk fritters first, and I'll fry a few more eggs. ”

There are more than a dozen golden fritters on the plate, which looks appetizing.

As for the soy milk that has just been served, a thin layer of yellow skin has solidified on the surface, exuding a faint aroma.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

"Master, I'll take it for you!"

Song Xiaodong and Zhu Dayong walked in one after another and took out the soy milk fritters.

Under the bamboo shed, the four of them drank refreshing soybean milk and ate crispy and delicious fritters similar to the old noodle steamed buns, which were very satisfied.

"Well, it's so fragrant, Brother Jie, why do I think the food you make is so delicious!"

Song Xiaodong ate with a mouth full of oil, and said happily.

"If it's delicious, you can eat more, there are more fritters here, eat it!"

Xia Jie took another fritter and handed it to Song Xiaodong.

Just kidding, the heirs of the eight great chefs, if the food is not delicious, then it is estimated that no one will be able to satisfy your mouth.

While eating here, there was a commotion outside, and then I saw the old village chief coming over with a large group of villagers, and leading an old ox.

"Yo, Xiaojie, I've already eaten and pulled up, and I brought you some buns!"

As soon as he entered the door, the old village chief raised the bun in his hand and said with a smile.

"Village Chief, ...... you guys"

Xia Jie asked with a wink.

"Hehe, everyone is fine today, so I'm going to help you clear the contracted hill, and it's convenient for you to plant anything in the future." ”

Liu Changgen pointed to the mountain and said.

After all, Xia Jie has done so many things for the village, everyone thinks that they should come to help, otherwise he will be a young offspring, where can he be busy.

"No, no, old village chief, I'm planting some sweet potatoes right now, they've already been planted, so I don't have to bother everyone. ”

Xia Jie shook his hand again and again.

The folks were so enthusiastic, they said no, but they still came......

"By the way, this is carved by you, so when you finish participating in the event in the village, it will be yours!"

Liu Changgen then pointed to the lying cow root carving and said.

After Song Xiaodong, who couldn't hide things yesterday, came back, he immediately publicized the fact that Yao Yiyao came over to invite Xia Mingwei to help him with a lot of money in the village.

After Liu Changgen heard this, his heart suddenly became a little unsteady.

Originally, he wanted to wait for the event to come over with Xia Jie and make a souvenir for the village.

Now it seems that it can't be mentioned!

Hundreds of thousands of fees, who can afford it!

"Old village chief, when the time comes, let's put it in the village, it's not easy for me to put such a big thing here!"

Xia Jie waved his hand and said disapprerovingly.

"This ......"

Liu Changgen was a little hesitant.

"Hey, old village chief, since Xiaojie has said it, don't do this or that. ”

Sun Aiguo next to him followed.

After all, he is a soldier, a straight intestine, there are not so many twists and turns, what do you want to say.

"That's it, just do as you say!"

Liu Changgen nodded, and a smile appeared on his face.

Woniu Village under Woniu Mountain, there are Woniu in Woniu Village, so it is appropriate for the situation!

"Xiaojie, do you really want us to help?"

Sun Aiguo followed up and asked.

"Not really, but thank you, uncles, Berbera!"

Xia Jie arched his hand and said.

"That's it, then we'll go back first. ”

Sun Aiguo nodded, and just as he was about to turn around, Song Xiaodong shouted.