Feng Jiaojiao's two stoves were occupied, but there was still one dish that was not cooked, so she had to share a pot from another stove that was the staple food.

"Jiaojiao, what are you doing with the hearts, livers and lungs of these pigs?" The fat aunt asked suspiciously, looking at the pig offalas that were distributed to Feng Jiaojiao and still piling them up in the basin.

"Auntie, I'll make a braised pork, you can taste it later, it's delicious!" Feng Jiaojiao winked playfully.

Aunt Li Fat'er feels very kind and enthusiastic, and Feng Jiaojiao can't help but talk to her with a coquettish tone.

"Braised pork, this aunt has eaten it, and it requires a lot of seasoning!"

"Hmm. ”

"Do you really know how to do it?" Can you do it, can you teach your aunt?" Aunt Li asked embarrassedly, after all, this good dish is everyone's secret, but she cooks for people all year round, and she has to learn more dishes, otherwise everyone will use it slowly.

"Auntie, I've done it, of course I can teach you, I don't mean to make money here, you can just watch it here later, it's very simple. Feng Jiaojiao smiled and said.

Aunt Li Fat responded happily: "Hey, hey, okay, thank you, thank you." ”

She has eaten most of the dishes that are common in the farmhouse, but she just can't make that taste, and in this era, who wants to teach others this craft? So she usually makes it for the poor, those who lack oil and meat, those who are a little richer, and ask for braised pork or something, but she can't do it, so she has to find someone else.

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After filling the pot with water, Feng Jiaojiao put the pig heart, pig liver, pig lungs, and pig intestine cut into fist-sized pieces of water.

"Sister-in-law, you go home and bring a packet of seasonings for cooking meat. Feng Jiaojiao said to Zhang Chuntao, who helped her light the fire.

"Okay, I'll go back and get it. ”

"Thank you, sister-in-law. ”

"You girl, thank you. As he spoke, he stood up, patted the firewood on his body, and prepared to leave.

"Sister-in-law, call my eldest brother, it's so late......" Feng Jiaojiao said uneasily.

"Hey, okay. ”

Fifteen minutes later, Feng Chengwei and Zhang Chuntao came back, Feng Jiaojiao took out the internal organs, washed the pot and poured the remaining little oil into the pot.

After the oil was hot, Feng Jiaojiao grabbed two handfuls of rock candy from the space through her pocket and put them in the pot, and after the rock sugar was melted, she poured the pig's heart, liver, lungs and large intestine into the pot and stir-fried.

After each piece of offal fruit is sugared, pour the green onion, ginger, garlic, and spicy seeds into the stir-fry, and pour in warm water after frying more than ten times.

Finally, the salt and seasoning packets were put in.

The seasoning package is a ready-made braised pork seasoning package that Feng Jiaojiao took from the space, and a red marinade package of Sichuan cuisine.

Hey, if there's pork belly, how fragrant is that?

Aunt Li, who was standing next to her and watching, her eyes were glazed, and the two handfuls were sugar, right?

Put so much oil and materials, can it not be fragrant?

It is estimated that Feng Zhao taught him this, it must be delicious if it is delicious, the key is who can eat it?

It's really a pampered daughter, who would dare to marry such a girl?

"Jiaojiao, this pot of meat is cooked, can you give that spice bag to your aunt? Aunt Li said embarrassedly, after all, these days, such things are not easy to get, and they are reluctant to buy them.

In the countryside, who has money that is not broken in half and spent, who is willing to buy spices? Salt must be saved!

"Yes, my aunt doesn't dislike it, but I still have a little at home, and my aunt will come to my house to get it if she is not busy another day. After closing the lid of the pot, he turned to the fat aunt and said.

"How can this work? How can this work?" said he said no, but his face smiled.

"It's okay, auntie, who made me think you are very dear~"

This little girl, her mouth seems to have touched honey, it's really unbelievable!

The other daughters-in-law in the cafeteria listened attentively to the conversation between the two of them, and listened to Feng Jiaojiao's delicate words, thinking like this in their hearts.

The fat aunt listened to Feng Jiaojiao's words, and said happily: "Isn't that a drop? I haven't said anything before, I don't know, look today, your child is rare! Auntie hopes to have a daughter like you, Auntie's daughter is two years younger than you, but she is too honest, but she is also very sensible, and she will wait for Aunt Tian to lead her to play with you." ”

"Yes, auntie. ”

"Jiaojiao, come over and see if your haggis soup is still messy? Zhao Xiulan, who was guarding the stove, shouted.

Feng Jiaojiao looked at the pot, there was only a bottom left in the soup, and then filled it with warm water, poured the potato strips in, and sprinkled a handful of salt.

The salt is put into the pot along with the potatoes, and if you put it early, the offal of the tripe is easy to get old and cannot be chewed.

Open the lid of the pig killing pot next to it, the soup is not much boiled, fill the pot with water, put the blood sausage and sauerkraut in, sprinkle the salt in and cover the pot.

"Good baby, tired, drink saliva, and have a while. Zhao Xiulan, who was standing next to her, took a bowl of warm water from the bowl she brought at home and handed it to Feng Jiaojiao.

Feng Jiaojiao was indeed thirsty, so she drank a bowl of water in three or two bites.

"Milk, have you drunk it?"

"Milk drinks, sit down and relax, cook so much~"

"It's okay, I'll fry it, don't be tired, milk, you sit. Feng Jiaojiao said and pulled Zhao Xiulan to sit on the small bench where the fire was burning.

Zhao Xiulan sat down and saw that the daughters-in-law who were cooking around them were all looking at them, so it was hard to say anything, otherwise she really responded to the sentence: her granddaughter Jiaojiao is a pampered daughter.

Although she didn't care, she didn't want her granddaughter to work so hard in vain.

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The meat and soup in the pot gurgled.

The smell of meat wafted out of the canteen and out of the courtyard of the brigade, filling this poor mountain village.

The men, women and children of the whole village gathered in this courtyard with their own bowls and waited for the meat to be eaten, and the hungry stomachs were even more unbearable when they smelled this tempting aroma, and they were full of relish, staring at the canteen with straight eyes.

Although he was extremely hungry, he did not want to eat a mouthful of dry food at home to pad his stomach with a symphony, just to eat more meat and drink more broth when the meal was served.

The waiting time is the longest, and the body is frozen and stiff and I don't want to go home and wait, for fear of missing it, and there is no more pig-killing vegetables.

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Feng Jiaojiao secretly looked at the watch under the cotton clothes.

Nine forty.

In the past, she had already led her sons into the space to sleep, but now she is not sleepy, and she is looking forward to eating these hearts, livers and lungs with the people in the village!

He touched his flat stomach and threw a chocolate chip into his mouth.

Did she Miss Feng come to this backward era, and her thinking also degenerated?

Waiting here with a hungry stomach, is it really looking forward to these pig-killing vegetables, pig and sheep offal?

When did she Miss Feng get these things rare?

When did you degenerate into this? What delicious food haven't you eaten? What is not in the space?

Feng Jiaojiao wore the cotton clothes made for her by Zhao Xiulan, snuggled up to the stove and thought to herself.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat, hurry up, let's take action, take the food out first, take it to the window, and cook later." Feng Fugui, the village chief, walked in and said to the women in the room.

After Feng Fugui finished speaking, he said to Aunt Li Fat: "Jicai's family, you give Zhang Luo, ah?"

Feng Jicai is Aunt Li's man, Aunt Li usually makes red and white mats everywhere, and she is also in charge of the head of the canteen a few years ago, so at this time, Feng Fugui asked her to be in charge of the room.

"Okay, village chief, don't worry. The fat aunt's characteristic soprano responded heartily.

After the village chief went out, everyone hurriedly took out the food in a large basin and put it at the window where the room and the outer canteen were connected.

A few people who cooked looked at this delightful meal, both happy and a little worried.

How to divide the dish?

The meals cooked by Aunt Li Fat and Feng Jiaojiao are obviously two extremes, both in taste and color!

Feng Jiaojiao's oil and water are big, the seasoning is heavy, and she looks ruddy and shiny, while Aunt Li Fat'er just boiled it in white water, adding green onions, ginger, garlic and salt, and white flowers have no appetite.

Of course, if there is no comparison made by Feng Jiaojiao, Aunt Li Fat'er does much better than most women in the village, but she is afraid of a comparison.

Aunt Li was a little embarrassed at the beginning, making a little girl useless, it was really embarrassing. But then I figured it out.

She doesn't have a few catties of oil to fry, no good seasonings to stew, and she can't do anything if she wants to make it delicious.

"Oops, the miscellaneous don't divide the dishes, the big guys are hungry!"

"That's right, fat aunt, hurry up and get food, starve to death. ”

The two people at the front of the line said.

"Wait, wait, all starving ghosts are reincarnated!" Aunt Li Fat scolded with an angry smile, and hurriedly ordered everyone after speaking: "Let's do it, first half a spoonful of my oil-free one, and then half a spoonful of oily and watery one of my petite niece." Pig-killing vegetables and haggis soup all come like this, and as for Jiaojiao's braised pork, each person will be divided into five slices. ”

Feng Jiaojiao's marinated meat was cut into half-centimeter-thick slices by the fat aunt and several village daughters-in-law just now.

The braised pork is marinated for a few hours before it tastes, but now there is not enough time, only stewed for more than an hour, and the taste has not reached the best, even so, as soon as it came out of the pot, several women who were cooking saw that they had a share, and they all shared half a bowl, and Feng Jiaojiao and Zhao Xiulan served a big bowl.

In the end, the soup of braised pork was divided among several women.

Everyone is beaming and waiting to take it home and enjoy this food that has never been eaten before.

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The meal was very fast, and the fat aunt led a few women to divide the meals of more than 2,000 people in half an hour, and no one ate in this cold canteen, let alone wanted to take it home and eat it slowly.

Feng Chengwei and Feng Chenglei used wicker baskets to pack the meals distributed by the family and went home first.

Feng Jiaojiao followed Zhao Xiulan, Li Lihua, and Old Man Feng with a flashlight in the back and slowly followed the villagers home.

The faint lights and the crunching sound of snow accompanied the laughter of the villagers.

Everyone is excitedly discussing the New Year's affairs, discussing the meals they haven't eaten today, discussing the ability of Miss Jiaojiao Feng Jiaojiao and how many knives of meat and meat will be taken by relatives in the New Year, unlike in previous years, many married daughters dare not go back to their parents' homes, because there is no etiquette to take!

And this year's New Year, most people in Shiligou have expectations, and there is a liveliness that they have not had before.

Of course, except for Feng Chuxia's hateful eyes, Feng Dashan's gloomy face, and Zhang Dacui's resentful words, everything is still very beautiful!

Feng Dashan and Zhang Dacui didn't want to support Feng Dagang's decision and cooperate with him, so none of the family followed him up the mountain, and his family was not a lonely widow and child family without strong labor, so they didn't receive a pound of meat, but the cheeky family took the bowl to the canteen and received the pig-killing vegetables and miscellaneous soup.

Standing in the courtyard of the brigade, Feng Dashan's whole family watched the villagers line up one by one with excited faces to receive meat, and Zhang Dacui even said that the captain took the lead in cutting the tail of socialism, and even more ugly words were scolded back by the villagers before they could open their mouths.

They want to destroy the interests of the whole village, that is, they are against the villagers of the whole village, who can agree?

Their resentment was ignored, and Feng Jiaojiao fought a turnaround battle today, and from now on, there will be no Miss Jiao, and there will be no such thing as a pampered daughter.

The men, women and children of the whole village, from the eighty-year-old to the seven or eight-year-old babies, all know that there is a little girl in their village who cooks better than the chef of a big restaurant!

Even if they have never been to a state-run restaurant......