Chapter 23: Fried Potato Chunks
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After lunch, Luo Yumin took advantage of everyone's inattention to hold a dustpan, which contained the potatoes taken out of the system, and pushed open a small door in the roof of the back stove room with a flashlight and entered the storage cave. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Through a small aisle with a width of more than one meter, the field of vision is much wider, here is the small warehouse of Luojia's grain storage, about 40 square meters, the top is very high, and it is maintained in the range of 2~3 degrees above zero all year round.
In the warehouse, there are seeds for the coming year, stored rations of millet, white flour, soba noodles, etc., as well as potatoes, Chinese cabbage, sweet potatoes, prepared mish, tomato sauce, and dried vegetables and dried vegetables made when the weather is hot.
Originally, she came here to find an excuse, but she couldn't care about the cold, so she found a burlap bag with seeds as a bench and sat down, and quickly scraped the potato skin with broken porcelain.
Accustomed to farm work, she easily peeled a dustpan of potatoes, and then she used the knife and chopping board she bought from the system to cut the potatoes into pieces, and she was relieved when she was done.
Looking at the potato skins in one place, she didn't think much about it, and if she put it into the system, it would be decomposed as garbage anyway.
Seeing her standing in front of the stove ready to fry potatoes, Luo Zhou smiled with relief: "What's wrong with Min girl, this action is so fast, this meal has just been eaten for a while, your potato pieces are ready, come, let grandma come to this job, beware of oil stars splashing on your face..."
After speaking, the old lady took a vest-style apron and tied it, and was about to take the fence in Luo Yumin's hand.
Luo Yumin twisted his body and dodged away: "Let me come, if the oil star splashes up, grandma, you will also jump on the drop, right?" ā
"Grandma is an old woman, with thick skin and rough flesh, don't worry, you are a girl, if you jump on your face, you will break your appearance..."
"Nacheng, you can get it, I'll go back and read..."
The old lady was originally unhappy with her granddaughter's dark skin, and if she let her jump on a little oil star to break her face, how can this girl find a partner in the future.
Since the Luo family had a generator and a television, some people in the village wanted to light bright lights for their homes, but when they inquired, not only was the generator expensive, but it also had to be transported from far away.
Luo Yumin had already thought of a lie to deal with this kind of scene, she said that this generator was also brought back by the guests in the hotel for herself, and it was just a convenience, and it was not certain when she would meet someone else next time.
Her eyes flashed when she spoke, no one knew her granddaughter better than Luo Zhou, and knew that her eyes would blink only when her mouth was wrong, but the old man did not reveal her secret.
When the child is older, there is always a little secret that he keeps, and as long as the old man grasps the general direction, he does not let the child grow into a crooked material.
Since the holiday, Luo Yuliang has been crazy, and the homework assigned by Luo Yumin to him is completed in three or two clicks every day, and then he is crazy with the little boys in the village.
No, in this summer and nine cold winters, I also came back sweating profusely, opened the curtain and got into the house and shouted: "Milk, what are you frying, it's so fragrant, I can smell it outside..."
"What else can you fry, it's potato cubes, give it, make some salt to taste, it tastes good" The old lady packed a few freshly fried potato cubes, sprinkled them with pepper and salt fried at home, and handed the plate to Luo Yuliang.
He leaned closer to his nose and took a deep breath, stretched out his dirty hand, picked up a piece of potato and threw it into his mouth, "It's fragrant, it's so fragrant." ā
The old lady's perception that potato cubes are potato cubes, unless it is stewed meat, it is a little strange to see her grandson's satisfied look, she also picked up a piece and put it in her mouth and chewed it: "Isn't this still a potato, where can it be fragrant." ā
There is no way, the old lady's sense of smell and taste has long deteriorated, and she can't taste anything delicious in her mouth.
Grandpa Luo heard his grandson shouting and came over, and picked up a piece of potato with the same two fingers and a half and put it in his mouth, the old man liked to fry something soft like this, so he put it in his mouth, felt fragrant, chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed it, picked up another piece, and said in his mouth: "Mother-in-law, why is this potato piece so delicious today?" ā
That's it, the grandfather and grandson have a piece of yours and a piece of mine, and one-third of the potato pieces in a dustpan went into the stomachs of the two of them, and Luo Yuliang later drank some water, which was bad, and his stomach was swollen and lay on the kang for a long time.
Luo Yumin has developed a habit now, and when he returned to the room, he tied the pin, and he was afraid that after he entered the system, his family would suddenly break in and bump into the secret.
Although I still don't understand many things in the system, I believe that I will be able to figure out what these things are used for in the future.
There are a lot of things that can be planted on the second-level farmland, and Luo Yumin actually succeeded in planting her own wheat seeds, and the wheat planted was full of grains, so she was so happy that she replaced more than half of the wheat seeds she left for next year.
Luo Yumin lives in this barren land, there are very few crops in the first place, and many things that can be grown in the system cannot be grown in this land.
Just like the little cabbage, which was originally a very common vegetable in the south, at this time, it would be strange for this place to appear, in other words, if the Luo family lived in the town, or in the villages near the town, some fresh vegetables could be said to be bought in the market, but here, they could only shake their heads and sigh.
There is a magic weapon against the sky, but there is no way to use it, and even peeling some potatoes has to be sneaky.
At night, there is an extra pot on the Luo family's dinner table, fried browned potato pieces, fragrant meatballs, coarse vermicelli and thinly sliced roast pork stacked together, green coriander (the winter coriander here is also made into dried vegetables, and when you need to eat it, you can soak it in warm water to restore some green luster)
The Luo family will eat spicy seeds, and some homemade chili oil is sprinkled in the pot, and the room is steaming, seeing the happy smiling faces of the family, Luo Yumin's heart is warm.
"Today's pot is so fragrant, the potato pieces are all robbed by me and my father, sister, you haven't eaten a few pieces..."
If Luo Yuliang doesn't say it, Luo Yumin won't pay special attention to potato cubes at all, most of the babies in the countryside pay attention to eating enough, how can Luo Yuliang tell the quality of the food.
Under Luo Yuliang's special reminder, Luo Yumin found that this potato cube is very different, he has fried potato cubes before, but all of them are a little black, and today this one is burnt yellow, and the taste is very delicate when biting, and it is a little slippery, and there is a faint glutinous rice fragrance when eaten.
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