Update 111|1.16
The salted duck eggs are pickled, but if you really want to eat them, you have to wait a little longer, and you can eat them tonight, which is the green onion egg cake.
Chop the green onions, the green leaves, the clean green onions, mix them together, and the egg yolk that flows like gold together with the egg whites to create the inside of the shallots, and stir quickly in one direction until there are many small transparent pearl-like foams coming out, the iron pot is hot, and the oil below is lard, which is slowly boiled from the lard bought at the market, and the omelette is made with lard, which is even more fragrant.
The egg liquid is wrapped in green onions and stabs in the pot, bringing out a very fragrant smell of scallion oil, when the egg cake is six years old, Molly turns it over, and the side that has been fried is orange-red with goose yellow, and the surface is covered with a layer of gorgeous oil, and the steaming is very tempting.
In the spare time when Molly was cooking, Qu Jincun took the little black fox, one big and one small squatting in front of the fire, staring at the iron pot with four eyes, and even the appearance of hooking the corners of his mouth and swallowing saliva desperately was exactly the same.
In the gap between cooking, she inadvertently turned her head and saw the tables of these two, Molly couldn't help but burst out laughing: "You two, you really look like the owner......
Qu Jincun sensed her accident, and hurriedly raised his toes to knock the little fox to the ground, and pushed it far away, occupying the main position and Molly's sight.
"You, don't kick it like that." Molly hurriedly said, seeing that little thing was kicked by his foot on the ground silently, and the female instinct's love for cute things could not be contained, "What should I do if such a small object is kicked and broken?" β
Qu Jincun: ......
The boy turned his head and glanced back at the little fox, who glanced back at the boy.
Immediately, the slippery fur-bearing creature snorted like a puppy, as if it had been greatly wronged.
Hmph, Molly is so born that I can't bear it.
"The omelette is mine!" The young man saw that she couldn't bear it, and deliberately reminded him, "Don't give a piece to this guy!" β
Molly:......
She scooped out all the golden and tempting omelette and put it into Qu Jincun's bowl, and said angrily: "It's all yours, eat!" β
With that, she walked over quickly and scooped up the little fox
Come, carefully dust off its fur with your hands, and then take the little thing in your arms.
Behind her, the boy showed a mysterious smile, looked at Molly's back for a moment, and then fished out the ripe yam eggs from the steamer on the side, and carefully peeled the skin for the two of them.
Molly hugged the little fox, the soft ball curled up in the crook of her arm, still trembling slightly, how could it not be pitied?
She took a little rice porridge left over from the kitchen, mixed it with two drops of cooked lard, put it in a clay pot in front of the little fox, and patiently pushed it to the tip of its nose.
The little fox looked at her with big watery eyes, then lowered her head and slowly licked the porridge like a little milk dogβfor some reason, Molly had a strange feeling...... Its movements look familiar.
Where is it familiar?
Where is it familiar......
Suddenly, Molly turned her head and saw Qu Jincun eating hot sweat and wiping her sweat.
She immediately realized that the movements of this little fox were super similar to Qu Jincun's?
No wonder he was so repulsive to this little thing, it seemed to be a same-sex repulsion......
The little fox didn't like to eat rice porridge, so he stretched out his pink tongue and licked it casually, and then he didn't move, at this time.
Salt duck eggs are more delicious than ordinary eggs, or other wild bird eggs, the egg yolk is darker in color, golden like Hetian jade, eat until the mouth is full of burnt fragrance, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, a bucket of perfume.
Even if she eats the bland and tasteless Zhang Shan wants to bring, such a delicious wild duck egg and green onion cake makes people feel very happy.
The yield of yam eggs is very high, so it is more popular than ordinary grain, many families will grow this crop on the sandy slopes of the mountains, and there is drought and little rain here, the yam eggs grown on the sandy ground are even more fragrant, soft and doughy, and eat into the mouth, like flowing egg yolks.
It's a pity that there is no white sugar here, so I can't afford to buy white sugar, so I have to use yam eggs to take a little salt, so I hate to add a little flavor.
There is no other rice, just yam eggs as dry food, and Qu Jincun eats heartily.
Molly's meal has always been small, so after eating it a long time ago, I saw the boy munching there.
The salted duck eggs marinated with yellow mud and a large amount of salt are placed in a cool place, and the family will feel a little more down-to-earth when they have stored food, as if the life is evidence-based.
After eating all the food, it was already the second half of the day, and the boy and the girl brushed the pots and pans together, and cleaned up the whole kitchen neatly, and it was dark outside, and it looked like it was going to snow.
That will be the first snow of late autumn and early winter.
Qu Jincun zΓ i is a foreigner and has no fields to cultivate, so he has no other source of income except for chopping wood and hunting.
After Molly had a surplus of prey, he put it away and made it into cured meat, which could also subsidize a little bit of the family.
There were a lot of wild ducks hunted today, and after Qu Jincun carefully scalded and scraped the hair, Molly began to pickle the air-dried ducks.
The amount of salt used while marinating is important. Three catties of duck meat should be more than eight taels of salt, and all the salt should be evenly spread. Put more where the meat is thick, and less where the meat is thin.
With no other seasoning to use, Molly simply cracked the chili peppers with a rolling pin and sprinkled some chili powder on top.
If it snows tomorrow, the next step is to hang the ducks in the shade of the house, and if the sun is shining, they can be prepared in a few days.
The air currents will take away the excess water in the duck meat, making the meat firm and chewy, and when you eat it, it will feel extra spicy and delicious because of the addition of chili peppers.
Such air-dried duck should be very good to sell.
Qu Jincun held the motionless little fox with one hand, and patiently waited for Molly to finish.
In the increasingly dim kitchen, his eyes sparkled, and his expression was quite pleasant and relaxed.
Molly carefully wiped off the excess salt, then washed her hands with water, walked up to him in the twilight through the window, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "Is the little fox sleeping?" β
The corners of Qu Jincun's originally upturned mouth pulled down slightly, and he replied slowly: "Whatever." β
Molly stretched out her hands, intending to take the little cute thing in his arms, but she didn't catch it.
βοΌβ She tilted her head suspiciously, but saw that the young man with the light on his back suddenly showed a mouthful of white teeth, smiling brightly.
"What do you want?" He was languid and seemingly nonchalant, but his eyes were firmly locked on Molly, not letting go of the slightest change in her expression.
Molly was puzzled by his laughter: "Ang, give it to me." β
The boy suddenly backhanded, neatly carrying one hand behind his back, and the little fox was carried by him by the fur of the neck, and followed him behind his back like a dead dog.
He lifted a finger and tapped his lips slowly.
"I want to kiss," the young man's voice was very soft and slow, he put away his smile and emphasized seriously, "Husband must kiss, otherwise this hair ball will not be given to you!" β
Molly:......
"Don't be so naΓ―ve," she said patiently, but her cheeks warmed up in the darkness, "It's a brother and sister relationship, do you want to mess ......?"
Two fingers suddenly reached over and pinched Molly's upper and lower lips, causing her to swallow the words back into her stomach.
"Husband, I want it, kiss!" Qu Jincun said intimidatingly, raised his hand behind his back, grabbed the little cute thing and made a gesture to fall against the wall, "Otherwise, I will pick its skin to make a collar today!" β
Molly confronted him in the twilight, and slowly, she lowered her eyes and swept over the slender fingers on her lips.
Just when Qu Jincun thought that she had succumbed to her yin power and was about to offer a fragrant kiss, Molly suddenly moved.
She lifted her foot and kicked him violently.
I kick it on the shin bone with thin skin and little flesh.
"Hiss-" The young man gasped in disbelief, bent his legs involuntarily, withdrew his hand and wanted to rub the sore spot, but saw the girl's flexible flash and snatch the small thing he was carrying with one hand.
"Young master, you haven't been drinking, why are you talking drunk?" Molly said calmly, smoothed the soft and smooth fur of the little fox with her hand, and actually smiled, "Okay, don't make trouble, go and rest." β
Qu Jincun: ......
"Don't think that Young Master Ben won't dare to treat you!" He said angrily.
However, after all, he was helpless, beating, he couldn't do it, scolding, he couldn't open his mouth...... Use it strongly, the other party is harder than your own bones.
It's really a dog biting a hedgehog, and there is nowhere to put its mouth!
Qu Jincun hung his head and followed Molly to the bedroom.
There is only one bedroom in the small courtyard they rent, and there is only one big kang in the bedroom, and the most helpless thing is that the small oil lamp in the house only has a little lamp oil.
There was no money to buy extra lamp oil, so the two of them had to turn on the lamp in the dark and slowly groped for the kang head.
The farmhouse had no other entertainment, and after dark it was lying down and standing up.
Molly held the soft little cute thing in her hand, and said to Qu Jincun unceremoniously: "You sleep first, I'll watch you." β
The implication is that when he falls asleep, she will rest assured.
The young man's bright eyes flashed in the darkness, and unexpectedly, he didn't say much, but obediently pulled the quilt and got into it, and fell asleep with his head turned in.
Molly was a little puzzled, but more relieved, just a little bit, just a little bit she was almost bewitched by him...... I'm going to kiss over.
Fortunately, her mind was not muddy, and she kept her unspeakable careful thoughts in time.
Molly tugged at the little fox's back with her hand, and the latter almost cooed in comfort, and got up for her to touch.
What Molly didn't know was that the young man on the other side of the kang was hiding in the bed...... is also imperceptibly hunched back, as if silently bearing the taste of β‘β‘ pleasure.