Chapter 421: Grandpa Feng, Why Are You Crying [Asking for a Monthly Pass]

Nowadays, few people use stone grinding to process peanut butter, and it is generally done with a grinder or wall breaker.

Because with this modern tool, you can add as many condiments as you want.

For example, if you like to eat sweet, you can add some white sugar, and if you like to eat salty, you can add salt.

If you like bread or toast, you can also add some butter to it for a better taste.

Even if the peanut butter is viscous, you can also add some cooked peanut oil when crushing, and the peanut butter that comes out is more delicate and oily, and the taste is better.

But with stone grinding, none of these condiments can be used.

However, if you make it with a stone mill, you can make the purest peanut butter.

This peanut butter, like tahini, can be reprocessed.

It has strong plasticity.

Coming to the side of the stone mill, Xu Zhuo first adjusted the feed port, and checked the stone mill by the way.

This is a stone mill for grinding sesame seeds, and the gap is relatively small, so Xu Zhuo is a little unsure whether he can make peanut butter.

But it doesn't matter if you can't do it, find the food processor in the store, and use the grinding function to arrange the peanuts clearly.

After pouring the peanuts into the feed port, Xu Zhuo turned on the motor.

The stone mill began to turn slowly.

The peanuts in the hopper are slowly falling.

At the same time, a strong peanut fragrance wafted out of the stone mill.

Is it so smooth?

Xu Zhuo was satisfied with a glass jar and squatted at the mouth of the sauce and waited.

As a result, I waited for almost two minutes, and I didn't see the peanut butter come out.

He thought the machine was broken, but he saw that peanuts continued to fall.

Then I waited patiently for another minute.

I finally saw the shadow of peanut butter.

Peanut butter is different from tahini in that it is thicker and has a stronger flavor.

If tahini is a shy girl.

Then peanut butter is the enthusiastic and unrestrained guy.

Warmly exudes its own fragrance, in order to attract everyone's attention.

This peanut butter is very delicate, Xu Zhuo scraped a little with his fingers and tasted it.

The taste is very fragrant, the texture is delicate, slightly sticky, and the texture is slightly different from the tahini.

Freshly made tahini can still distinguish some fine particles when you eat it.

If you swallow it, you can feel a slight sluggish sensation in your mouth.

But peanut butter is the opposite, not only does it not have a sluggish feeling, but it feels sticky, which is simply two extremes with sesame paste.

It's no wonder that these two sauces are mixed together.

There are even sauces with different proportions according to different proportions.

For example, the famous Erba sauce, Sanqi sauce, Wuwu sauce and so on in Beijing.

These sauces almost constitute the sesame sauce culture in the capital.

Now that the peanut butter is made, Xu Zhuo also plans to make some sesame paste himself.

Let's not talk about the conventional ones of Erba sauce and Sanqi sauce, and some unconventional sauces, such as Yijiu sauce, he also wants to try what is different.

In addition, there is more peanut butter and less sesame sauce, so will the sauce made different?

The peanut butter slowly flowed into the jar, and the rich fragrance even made Feng Weiguo a little carried away.

He came over with a bowl: "Little clumsy, give me some, I'll taste it." ”

I can't help it.

Looking at the old man, although he was also eager to try, he didn't come over, and waited for Xu Zhuo to call him with a shelf.

This is the difference between high and low hearts.

Xu Zhuo took half a bowl for Feng Weiguo and handed it to him for him to toss by himself.

You can mix it however you want, and you can enjoy it yourself.

I just hope I don't think about any sad past.

For example, the head peanut butter is grabbed and hung up and beaten or something.

If you cry, maybe you'll have to coax him.

When Feng Weiguo went to stir with peanut butter, the old man also came over.

"Don't put so much salt, it will taste bitter if you have too much, will you mix it?"

Soon, the old man thought that his little brother was not operating properly.

Directly pushed Feng Weiguo aside, and he took over the concoction work.

Xu Zhuo was stunned for a moment before noticing, could it be that the old man had also eaten peanut butter like this back then?

Is it also going to the oil mill to steal food?

Just now he wanted to laugh at Feng Weiguo for being naughty when he was a child, but he didn't expect the old man to be among them.

Just don't hug and cry later.

Xu Zhuo didn't care about the two old men, and held the glass jar in his hand intently.

It wasn't until there were no peanuts in the funnel and no more peanut butter coming out of the mill that he turned off the machine.

But the work isn't over yet.

He took a chopstick and carefully scraped out the peanut butter from the stone grinder and put it into the jar.

After everything was ready, Xu Zhuo got up, took out the tahini paste he made last time, scooped half a bowl in the bowl, and then scooped a spoonful of peanut butter into the bowl.

When I felt that the proportions were about the same, I took the chopsticks and started stirring.

However, as soon as he started stirring, Xu Zhuo noticed that something was wrong.

Because the tahini itself is very viscous, and with the more viscous peanut butter, it can't be stirred at all.

Even the more you stir, the stickier it gets.

It's like two large clumps of clay kneaded together.

Wow day!

What's going on?

Isn't that what you do?

Xu Zhuo raised his head and saw that the old man was holding a steamed bun and eating it with peanut butter.

He couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa, how can these two sauces be stirred together?"

The old man glanced at Boss Xu's operation: "First use sesame oil to melt the sesame paste, then use peanut oil to melt the peanut butter, and then stir, you can't do this at all." ”

After speaking, the old man took the steamed bun and dipped it in peanut butter.

began to eat steamed buns in big gulps, and he didn't care about talking to Xu Zhuo at all.

Is it so delicious?

Xu Zhuo put the dishes and chopsticks together and leaned over.

He broke a piece of steamed bread, dipped it in a bowl, put it in his mouth and tasted it.

It tastes really good.

Peanut butter is sticky, but it goes just right with steamed buns.

And the peanut butter with salt is even more delicious.

Half of the steamed bun unconsciously entered the stomach.

Xu Zhuo was just about to eat some more, when he suddenly found that the corners of Feng Weiguo's eyes were moist when he was eating steamed buns.

it!

Really cried?

Xu Zhuo glanced at the old man again.

He didn't cry, but the old man was eating very slowly now, and his expression was a little dazed.

I guess I think I remembered the past.

An old man from Shaanxi and an old man from the Central Plains actually tasted his childhood from this peanut butter.

It's really weird.

Xu Zhuo was just about to study his bowl of sauce when the little girl suddenly broke into the kitchen.

She didn't have classes this afternoon, and she planned to shoot two more videos of making noodles with Feng Weiguo.

But the little girl saw Feng Weiguo with tears in her eyes, and she was a little curious: "Grandpa Feng, why are you crying? Is Grandpa Xu bullying you again?"

Xu Jimin: ......