After returning home, Zhang Taiping taught Cai Yazhi to use a rice cooker and steam rice with a rice cooker at noon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ//。 qΒ5、

After cleaning the inside, Zhang Taiping said to Cai Yazhi: "This rice cooker is also simple to use, there are only two buttons on it, when the red light is on, it means that it is cooking, and when the green light is on, it means that it has been steamed and is kept at a constant temperature." ”

After hearing this, Cai Yazhi asked, "It's that simple?" ”

Zhang Taiping smiled: "Otherwise, how difficult do you think?" And you don't have to worry about the pot after you put the rice and water in it, and it will automatically jump to the green light to keep warm after steaming. ”

Cai Yazhi nodded: "It's much easier to use this steamed rice." ”

"It's not just simple, the rice cooker doesn't burn under the big pot when steaming rice." Generally, when steaming rice in a large pot, it is difficult to grasp the heat and amount of water, and often in the end, a layer of burnt rice will be left on the bottom of the pot. There is often such a phenomenon, the bottom is already burnt, the top is still soft, and the kind of rice that is not soft or hard rarely appears in a large pot of steamed rice, just moderate.

"Ah, then this is the best, it's a pity that the bottom of the pot was burned in the past." Cai Yazhi also said with a little joy.

Seeing that she began to add water to it, Zhang Taiping said: "One bowl of rice and three bowls of water, don't add more and don't add less." Put a little more alkali in it. ”

Cai Yazhi nodded: "I know this." ”

Zhang Taiping continued: "Pour some clear oil and soju on it. ”

"Huh?" Cai Yazhi turned to look at Zhang Taiping and said, "What are you doing pouring soju?" ”

Zhang Taiping replied: "The rice steamed from a little soju will bring the aroma of wine, which is very murderous." The purpose of pouring some oil is to form an oil film on the surface to prevent it from overflowing when boiling, and it will also bring a little oil aroma to the rice. ”

After plugging in the rice and covering the pot, Zhang Taiping personally cooked a few dishes with the induction cooker at noon today, and Cai Yazhi worked beside her, teaching her how to use the functions of the induction cooker while cooking.

I made four meat, four vegetables and eight dishes. The four meat dishes are plum cabbage button meat, back to the pot meat, sweet and sour fish, and beef stew. The four vegetarian dishes are scrambled eggs with leeks, braised eggplant, cucumber with garlic, and green vegetables and mushrooms.

After a table of eight dishes came up, it was not said that it was full of color, flavor and flavor, but it always made people have an appetite.

The family sat around the big table, and the old man tasted the sweet and sour fish with the strongest aroma first, nodded and said, "Not bad!" After the old man's voice fell, everyone began to move chopsticks, this is the unwritten rule when eating at home, there is nothing when eating, like this kind of reunion dinner where the family sits together as long as the old man is in the first seat, he will abide by this rule.

The first thing Fan Ming sandwiched was the sweet and sour fish that looked very attractive in color and umami. The fish is a black fish caught by Zhang Taiping in the space, the meat is delicious and tender, and Zhang Taiping's craftsmanship is quite good, which immediately conquered her taste buds.

"Ah, Sister Cai showed her skills today, this fish is so delicious."

Cai Yazhi said with a smile: "It's not me who cooks today, it's all your Brother Zhang's credit." But the smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden, and he had an expression of honor and luck.

"Big brother did it? Big brother is so good at cooking? How did you not know it before? Not only Fan Ming was surprised, but the old man also glanced at Zhang Taiping in slight surprise.

"Squeak." While everyone was having a good time, Goku was screaming anxiously outside the table.

Before eating, Cai Yazhi had already put food for the three big dogs and Wukong. I made a small plastic bowl for it, and put some food on the low table next to it for it to eat alone.

"What do you want to do?" Fan Ming asked with a deliberately straight face.

Wukong dodged towards Zhang Taiping's side, and pointed to the stool where everyone was sitting, meaning to make a stool as well.

If Zhang Taiping was eating, Zhang Taiping would have made a bench for it, but now the biggest one on the table was the old man, looking at the old man, waiting for him to decide.

The old man smiled and said, "Just give it a bench and see how smart this little guy is." ”

Zhang Taiping moved a bench for it, and it moved it to be placed between Yaya and Tiantian, it was too low, and only its head was exposed when it sat there. When Cai Yazhi was serving vegetables to the two girls, she also gave it some in the bowl.

Wukong sat down on the bench but didn't eat, but waited for a pair of chopsticks, but everyone didn't know what it needed. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, the little one jumped off the bench and ran into the kitchen, and when everyone looked at each other, he came back with a pair of chopsticks in his hand.

"Ah, it wants to use chopsticks!" Fan Ming was the first to laugh.

Its action frightened everyone at the table, and even the old man stopped for a while, all watching what it would do next.

Wukong grabbed the chopsticks and poked them in his small bowl for a while, but he didn't eat anything, and he was so anxious that the big man just didn't give up the chopsticks, and it was rare that it had so much perseverance.

It's just that it really doesn't force it to succeed, and in the end I didn't eat anything in my mouth, and I raised my head to look at Yaya and Tian Tian holding chopsticks flexibly holding various dishes, looking at everyone with a face full of grievances.

Fan Ming finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said with a laugh: "You stupid, chopsticks are not held like this." "Then go over and teach it the correct way to hold the chopsticks.

Wukong's learning ability had to be impressive, Fan Ming taught it twice, and then clumsily picked up a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth. When I finally ate it in my mouth, I jumped on the stool in excitement and almost danced.

Fan Ming straightened his face and said, "Sit down!" ”

Sometimes Fan Ming's words are more effective than Zhang Taiping's words, and Wukong obediently sat on the bench again, holding the food in the bowl with chopsticks with one hand and delivering it to the throne, and the other hand was still below to prevent it from falling.

After eating the Wukong in the bowl, he screamed, and then Cai Yazhi would fill it up again.

This meal is fun with Wukong, a little guy who adds happiness to people, and the meal takes more than two hours.

After the end, the little girls sat on the chairs and held their bellies, and they ate up! The delicious food is one reason, and the good mood is another. Wukong also followed the example of a few little girls, lying on a chair and stroking his belly.

When he was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, he saw Ye Ling helping Cai Yazhi clean up the dishes, Wukong also jumped down from the chair, found his own bowl, squatted next to the basin and washed it in a decent way like Ye Ling.

In the afternoon, Zhang Taiping and Cai Yazhi took a hoe into the cornfield and hoeed the ground that had been washed into a flat surface by the heavy rain a few days ago along the place where the seedlings emerged.

When she came back in the evening, Cai Yazhi went in to cook, and Zhang Taiping brought a chair to cool off in the courtyard, holding a piece of wood and a carving knife in his hand. Sometimes looking at the swallows that came back late, but looking at the flocks of chickens and ducks returning to the shed, the carving knife moved at will, and a wood carving appeared, carved the body, but when it came to the head, it was slow to get off the knife.

I closed my eyes and thought about it, some things were blurred in my heart so quickly, and even the faces that were haunted by my dreams in the past were blurred. Zhang Taiping opened his eyes and put the unfinished wood carving into the space, sighed and didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Wukong, who was squatting next to him, seemed to be infected by him, and his eyes rarely showed a sad look, looking at the direction of Nanshan obsessively.

It wasn't until Ye Ling came behind him that Zhang Taiping suddenly woke up and recovered from the unknown grief.

Ye Ling stood behind him and asked softly, "Does the master have anything on his mind?" ”

Zhang Taiping shook his head with a smile, stroked her head and asked, "Are you still used to living here?" ”

Ye Ling smiled sweetly: "Well, this is my home." ”

Zhang Taiping also laughed and said, "Yes, this is your home." Come, sit down and talk to the master. Waiting for Ye Ling to sit down on a stool beside him, Zhang Taiping asked again: "How is the old man conditioning your body?" ”

Ye Ling said: "Grandpa said that after a few days of medical conditioning, you can start to slowly lay a solid foundation." ”

Zhang Taiping pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you want to learn swordsmanship or swordsmanship?" ”

Ye Ling replied without hesitation: "Of course, I learned the sword technique from the master. ”

Zhang Taiping looked at the inexplicable firmness in her eyes, knowing that she was not without the ingredient to please herself, but she wanted to learn the knife technique from her heart, and said with a smile: "Then learn the knife technique, you must know that the master's fighting style is inherited from the first swordsman in the world between the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China." ”

"Before learning the knife technique, you still have to learn other boxing techniques to nourish the blood and qi to lay the foundation, I don't know if you want to learn the above boxing techniques or leg techniques?" Zhang Taiping asked with a smile.

Ye Ling rarely showed a strange and clever look, hugged his fists and said coquettishly: "It's all up to the master." ”

Zhang Taiping stroked her hair and said, "You are clever and know how to kick this ball to the master." ”

Ye Lingjiao smiled and stuck out her tongue: "With the master's heart, I must choose the most suitable one for Ling'er to learn, which is much better than Ling'er's own choice." ”

Zhang Taiping pondered, thinking about what kind of fist technique to use to lay the foundation for her. And Ye Ling held his chin with both hands and looked at the contemplative master.

It wasn't until Xing Rushui came out that Ye Ling stood up and ran into the house with a red face, Xing Rushui looked at her back and smiled thoughtfully.

Sitting on the stool that Ye Ling had sat on just now, he closed his eyes and enjoyed this peaceful time that was about to end.

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