Lin Xiang glanced at the two of them with a smile, and for a moment, he didn't hesitate: "This dish is called Malatang!" ”

Several people's faces were slightly red at the moment, and their mouths were slightly swollen.

Needless to say, the taste of spicy tang is naturally numb and crispy, the whole tongue seems to be curled, and the taste of chili pepper can enhance people's appetite and taste.

Lin Xiang thought of Malatang when he was making chili foam a few days ago, and he hadn't eaten modern food for a long time, so he thought it would be better to make it and taste it.

However, looking at the reaction of the three of them, the effect should be good.

Hancui was still eating while "hissing", and after a while, he stopped the chopsticks in his hand, and then wiped his red mouth.

"Prepare to prepare, sell ...... in two days" Feng Ming wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, his face was slightly red, and he looked a little unsatisfied.

The tongue is very fresh to the touch, the fresh and salty aroma and spicy constantly stimulate the taste buds to convey to all corners of the body, the whole person is a bowl of belly, with soup, making people feel that the aftertaste is endless, and there is also a layer of sweat on the body, which is very warm to eat in winter, and impressive.

"Whew-huh-" Ah Fu was still gulping down, making a not-so-pleasant sound.

Feng Ming frowned, reached out and hit Ah Fu on the back vigorously.

Ah Fu choked, and suddenly his whole face turned red.

"Hurry up and pack up and open the door!"

Lin Xiang laughed, and when Ah Fu approached, he poured a bowl of water and handed it to the other party: "Drink some water." ”

Ah Fu's throat was dry and spicy, and the whole person seemed to be about to smoke, so he took the bowl and drank it in a big gulp.

Feng Ming just tasted it, and then remembered the bowl of red things, in the past two days of idle work, although the palace has not yet started to sell, but it has been eaten several times.

After only two days, Lin Xiang began to sell.

"Yes, yes, when frying chili oil, first add a little more water to it and stir it well, and then put it in the pot, so that it will be very red when it is fried, and it will not be particularly spicy." Standing on the side, Lin Xiang instructed Ah Fu.

If it is said that Malatang is really a bowl of red peppers, then who else can eat it, the taste of Malatang is the most important, followed by spicy, according to the different tastes, Lin Xiang still chose a lighter taste, after all, some people in ancient times may not be able to accept spicy "hiss" and can't even drink saliva.

A few days ago, the wine brew prepared by Feng Ming had been sitting in the restaurant, and Lin Xiang's new food came out again, and Feng Ming couldn't help but seal it.

Lin Xiang came out to clean up the dishes and chopsticks used by the guests, and just looked at it, so he took a few steps closer with some curiosity, and sniffed closely, Feng Ming was carefully scooping the turbid wine in the jar with a spoon.

"It's okay to smell it." Lin Xiang squinted his eyes and couldn't help but comment.

Feng Ming smiled, and his more and more rounded body picked up the bowl he scooped out.

The edge of the bowl is close to the mouth—

Lin Xiang saw a bowl of slightly turbid wine soup rolling down Feng Ming's mouth and throat less and less-

"Ahh

Let's talk about it—

Seeing this, Lin Xiang stared at Feng Ming with some curiosity.

"Yes...... It's a bit unflavorful! Feng Ming slurred for a long time, and at the end, he said this.

Lin Xiang raised his eyebrows, took the bowl in Feng Ming's hand, scooped out a little bit along the jar containing the wine, approached his mouth, stretched out his tongue and touched the turbid wine surface, clicked his mouth, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

"Ahem, cough, cough-" Lin Xiang suddenly felt that his throat was about to smoke, and frowned and said bitterly: "This is not spicy enough?" ”

I just feel that there are thousands of hands scratching in my throat, and my tongue is also hot and numb.

Feng Ming smiled: "Children naturally don't know how to taste wine. He snatched the bowl from Lin Xiang's hand, and leaned over to ponder his own wine.

Lin Xiang swallowed his saliva, coughed dryly twice, and after the sourness was slightly reduced, he left quite unacceptably.

However, although Lin Xiang is not good at alcohol, he still thinks it is very good to use alcohol for cooking.

For example, some meat will be particularly fishy when cooked, if cooking wine is added, not to mention cooking wine, it is the turbid wine brewed by Feng Ming himself, and the taste can be eliminated a lot.

So, Lin Xiang asked Feng Ming for some to cook, and naturally quietly took some back to the house.

……

Lin Xiang and Lin Yan had dinner at home, and then continued to take clothes and cotton wool and other things to Sister-in-law Wang's house.

This time, Lin Xiang didn't forget to bring something, and called Lin Yan to open the kimchi jar, and scooped out some kimchi and put them inside.

Knocking on the door of Wang's sister-in-law's house, she naturally greeted her warmly.

Lin Xiang handed the sea bowl to Sister-in-law Wang, who took it with a smile.

The two tiger-headed and tiger-brained children naturally stuck to the taste-

After the sister-in-law Wang cut a few pieces of radish and cabbage for each of the two children, she stopped for a moment.

After a while, after washing her hands, Sister-in-law Wang approached Lin Xiang with an embarrassed smile: "You see the joke." ”

Lin Xiang smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, tell me how to make clothes." ”

Sister-in-law Wang hurriedly leaned over when she heard this, and gave Lin Xiang a detailed talk.

In the end, Lin Xiang felt a little sleepy, and he couldn't open his eyelids, "Sister-in-law, let's get here today." ”

Seeing this, Wang's sister-in-law smiled and said, "You can't do this, where can you learn to make clothes in one or two days?" ”

"If that's not the case, this year's winter clothes will be placed here for me, and I will make them for you!"

Lin Xiang was embarrassed, and hurriedly got up and waved his hand: "No need, no need!" ”

Wang's sister-in-law glanced at Lin Xiang: "Are you polite to your sister-in-law?" We haven't been together for a day or two, and you still don't feel at ease when things are left? ”

"No, no, no." Lin Xiang hurriedly shook his head.

The point is, isn't it embarrassing to bother others?

"So you can put it away, it's not like my sister-in-law said, don't spoil the good fabric in the end with your craft!"

Lin Xiang looked embarrassed to laugh when he heard this.

"Just leave it here, I'm idle on weekdays, but it's only a few hours of work."

Lin Xiang thought about it, thought about it, and after a moment, he still nodded, feeling that what Sister-in-law Wang said made sense: "Then it's done, it will trouble my sister-in-law." ”

After thanking him and coming out of Wang's sister-in-law's house, Lin Xiang suddenly felt a sense of relaxation.

To say that the craft of grinding and chirping to make clothes is really not her forte.

After just a few steps, Lin Yan had already finished cleaning up the house.

"It's done, we don't have to worry about clothes this winter." Lin Xiang said heroically.

"How?"