Chapter 239: Winter Bamboo Shoots on the Tip of the Tongue
When Jia Qian was having dinner, there was a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes on the table. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
This dish is a must-have dish for young men and women in the city.
Eggs contain all the nutrients that humans need; Tomatoes are rich in carotene, vitamins C and B; When stir-frying, put some olive oil and salt, so that the nutrients and calories that people need are all alive.
Urban men and women, if they can calm down and cook three dishes and one soup, without looking at his or her position and work, this can prove that their lives have reached a new level.
Even dinner is different from Chinese food, if it is dinner, the life level is lower, and the Chinese food is higher.
Why?
Because people often eat Chinese food at work or near their place of work, and have time to go back to make Chinese food, it means that their place of residence is very close to their place of work.
Jia Qian smiled self-deprecatingly, her grade is higher now than that of instant noodles.
At this time, Jia Qian smelled a strong aroma of vegetables.
Jia Qian lifted her nose and accurately distinguished that the most important of them were bacon and winter bamboo shoots.
The bacon is sunbathed and smoked, mixed with the unique fragrance of winter bamboo shoots, and finally blended with spicy seeds......
Jia Qian's swan-like neck stretched, her nose fanned lightly, and she carefully smacked the three scents in the air, blending and finally acting on her nasal mucosa.
"Hmm......" Jia Qian sighed comfortably, and then looked at the plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes that reflected her highest level, and most of her desire to eat it was suddenly gone.
The people next door really don't know what's going on, shouldn't the newly moved residents send some snacks and snacks to their neighbors, or just serve a plate of fried bacon with winter bamboo shoots?
Thinking about it, Jia Qian still has to eat, imagining that Yan Yan and others are still making instant noodles, so it feels better.
Hurry up and eat a few bites, Jia Qian sped up her chopsticks, and at this moment, she heard a "Zila" sound: Another dish is in the pot!
Jia Qian stopped her chopsticks, huh?
It's supposed to be beef, that's fragrant...... Jia Qian's good-looking eyebrows wrinkled, her nose moved uncontrollably again, and the winter bamboo shoots were also cooked...... Stir-fried beef with bamboo shoots!
Jia Qian's heart said that she would not let people live!
The third course is winter bamboo shoots, this time it is fried winter bamboo shoots with back pot meat, the aroma of back pot meat is mixed with green peppers, mixed with a little unique fragrance of tempeh, and garlic cloves, and finally mixed with green and tender winter bamboo shoots, this taste is simply wonderful.
Jia Qian was seriously tempted, and even stretched out her tongue and licked it on her lips.
Jia Qian wanted to go over with the rice bowl, knocked on the door vigorously, and then said to the cook: "Ouch, I'm stir-frying, it's so fragrant." Then he pushed the cook open and entered the door, sat down at the table generously, and said, "Is there a bamboo forest in your backyard?!" ā
When people live, if they only look at themselves, the feeling of being at ease and leisurely is easy to find, and they are afraid of comparison.
There is such a chef living next door, and his ingredients are estimated to be found according to "A Bite of China", Jia Qian thinks that she doesn't need to stir-fry in the future, so she can just make instant noodles.
Jia Qian thought of this, and coincidentally, the TV in the living room next door was turned on, and the unique baritone of "A Bite of China" sounded.
The dubbing is also a must, as soon as she hears the sound of this national treasure, and the second listens to the soundtrack, the sound of the flute, the viola, especially the bird's voice of nature, and the sound of gurgling water, Jia Qian feels that the whole person is very bad.
Qin Fen happily took a photo of the three plates of winter bamboo shoots with full color and fragrance, and after sending it to WeChat, he shouted "start", and ate the essence of three times and five divided by two.
Three winter bamboo shoots, plus a pot of rice, it is no problem to invite four or five people, Qin Fen is now the king of big stomachs, and one person is all killed.
When he turned on the TV when he was full of wine and food, it happened that the first episode of the first season of "A Bite of China" was replayed, and Qin Fen immediately looked at it with relish.
There are also matsutake mushrooms on Feilai Peak, to be precise, pine mushrooms, the older the pine trees, the more likely there are pine mushrooms, and at the turn of spring and summer, at the turn of summer and autumn, there are a lot of wild mushrooms emerging from the ground in the pine forest on the top of Feilai Peak.
Qin Fen's favorite food is a kind of thatched mushroom, which grows in the soft soil covered by layers of thatch and pine needles under the pine trees, and there are two picking seasons in February and September of the lunar calendar in a year.
The soup made of thatched mushrooms is the freshest soup Qin Fen has ever tasted, and it can be recalled for a lifetime.
At this time, ham appeared on the TV screen, and Qin Fen's eyes lit up.
The things in Jingdong Supermarket were delivered quickly, and they arrived in half a day, but this bacon was almost hot.
Before Feilaifeng, bacon and ham were also a must, and people from ten miles and eight towns came to Feilaifeng to buy bacon and ham in Qinjia Village.
Now that I'm down the mountain, the people in Qinjia New Village also make bacon, I don't know what's going on, but it doesn't have the original taste.
According to what cousin Qin Boyong said, that is:
The pig is not the pig, the water is not the water, and the sun is not the day.
Other people laughed at Uncle Cousin, pigs are not the same, and water is also reasonable, why is the day not that day?
Qin Fen understood Uncle Cousin, the sun of Feilai Peak was really different from the sun of Qinjia New Village.
After eating, Qin Fen did not go to the front yard and the back yard, but put the winter bamboo shoots in the sack in order in the storage room.
The storage room is more than ten square meters, because there is no one to live in, there is no sundries, and the temporary warehouse for winter bamboo shoots is just right.
The cardboard box containing the winter bamboo shoots will not arrive until tomorrow, as well as the tape and some supplies, which will arrive in these two days.
The storage room was clean, and Qin Fen carried a bag of apples sent by the afternoon courier back to Feilai Peak and carried it up the mountain.
With a whistle, the branches in the distance shook, and in a short time there was a squeak, and Ash arrived with his family members.
Qin Fen handed the bag of apples to Xiao Ash and asked Xiao Ash to redistribute it.
The door god shrine on the top of the mountain was a little dilapidated, Qin Fen used a few dead branches to form a temporary broom to clean it up simply, and then swept away the fallen leaves in front of the shrine.
After reciting the door god mantra one hundred and eight times, Qin Fen began to practice the word door boxing.
After about an hour, Qin Fen's body stopped sweating slightly.
Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down, Qin Fen thought in his heart how to bring back the old and young masters of the Qin family's new village, and he had to find a reason.
Syllable! Qin Fen suddenly slapped his thigh and had an idea.
Not far below the old house and Tian's house is the Qin family ancestral hall, which is the oldest building in Qinjia Village. Qin Fen repaired it, and it could be used as a school to run a summer camp for the new generation of dolls in Qinjia New Village.
Uncle Qin Boyong taught children to learn boxing and read Mandarin in Qinjia New Village, which was different from them in the past, and begged them to learn.
Leaving the city and returning to Feilai Peak, I believe that those bear children are more willing to learn.
That's right, it's a summer camp, which can solve the problem of no one taking care of the bear children during the summer vacation, and second, it can also bring the popularity of Wang Feilaifeng.
That's right, just do it, Qin Fen decided to go back this year for the Chinese New Year to discuss it with his cousin.
Looking at the time, it's half past seven, Qin Fen is worried about the second issue of "The Masked Singer" at eight o'clock in the evening, and is ready to leave.
This time, Qin Fenxue was obedient and put the shoe cover on the shoe first.
Sure enough, this time Qin Fen came back without mud on his feet.
Qin Fen didn't pay attention to this before, because the place he came back to live in was nothing, but now he is showing people the house, and the details that should be paid attention to should be paid attention to.
Qin Fen took off his shoes, knocked them in the mud in the backyard and took them back.
Back in the living room, turn on the TV, it was advertising time, Qin Fen lay on the sofa and listened for a while, and the woman next door seemed to be watching Songjiang Station.