Chapter One Hundred and Six: New Year's Special Competition

The two of them buried their heads in hard work, and after eating and drinking the bowl of hot soup.

Yun Xi closed her eyes and made an intoxicated appearance, "Eat and drink!" It's better to be a mom and dad! ”

Yun Ma looked at the small mouth she hadn't wiped and was still glowing with oil, and took a tissue for her to wipe her mouth. "How old a person is, I don't know how to wipe my mouth after eating, with a mouthful of oil, the words I say are really flamboyant!"

Yun Xi wiped her mouth with a smile, and like a kitten, she hugged Yun Ma's leg and rubbed it for a while. Yun Ma was amused by her, she grew up with this action since she was a child, and she used to learn it from the family cat.

"Dad, why is this noodle so delicious, it's not the same as the beef noodle you usually eat?" Jiang Gin asked a technical question.

"When mixing the noodles, add a little more than half of the high-gluten flour, and then use hot water soaked in shallots that is slightly hotter than the body temperature, and let it rise for a few minutes after mixing. Time can not be more, more noodles will be inelastic, not wake up and too hard, as for how long to wake up, it still depends on the feel, when you press it with your hand and feel that the softness and hardness are almost the same, it will be good. You can also add an egg yolk, so that the noodles will be more yellow and look good. "When it comes to cooking, which he is most familiar with, Dad Yun seems to be incarnated as a chattering teacher, and introduces his unique skills to her in as much detail as possible." This is too troublesome to do, if you like to eat, come back to eat more, and when you don't want to go home, just tell me, and I'll send it to you! ”

"Don't, don't, we'll eat with mom and dad at home!" Yun Xi is her parents' little padded jacket at home, and her mouth is sweet! "Daddy's scallion oil noodles are the best in the world!"

"Humph! You just like to eat your dad's noodles, and you hate mom's beef noodles! Yun Ma pretended to be angry, "I won't do it in the future, so that you don't dislike me!" ”

No matter what age a woman is, she has to be coaxed. As both women, Yun Xi and Jiang Qinjiu knew this very well, and the two were about to open their mouths to coax people, when Ye Xun's voice came from the door.

"Mom, your beef noodles are invincible in the world! Look at my bowl, there's not a drop of soup left, it's all eaten! As he spoke, he turned the bowl downward, and sure enough, there was not a drop of water.

Yun's mother looked at him, and laughed with a "poof", it was really a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, and the more she opened, the more satisfied she became!

But when he saw it, he was in a hurry, and hurriedly stepped forward and put the bowl in front of Yun Ma's eyes, "Yun Ma, look! I've licked all the bowls, have you noticed any difference between this bowl and the previous ones? ”

Yun Ma smiled and really looked at the bowl, only to see that it was still the same noodle bowl as before. "It's no different!"

But Yiran brought the bowl to everyone and let them see it, and after reading it, everyone still saw something, and he triumphantly revealed the riddle: "It's thin!" Licked thin by me! ”

Everyone laughed in unison.

A few people finished breakfast lively, and it was boring to sit idly, so Yun's father and Yun's mother took them to make the traditional dim sum. In order to increase the fun, it was decided to make four copies of each of them, and the last place winner will have an additional reward. The four of them each held a small basin in their hands, gearing up, Yun Dad stood next to him as an academic guide, and Yun Ma waited to eat the finished product as a referee.

"I'll teach you the simplest one first, osmanthus cake." Dad Yun took out two bags of things from the cabinet, "Here are sticky rice noodles and clear noodles, each person holds two cups of sticky rice noodles and one cup of clear noodles." ”

Everyone did the same, but Yiran was still asking, "Is it okay to pile it up?" ”

Ye Xun let out a sigh, "I'm relieved, someone is at the bottom." ”

The others laughed.

Yun Dad smiled and said, "It's okay if you want to pile it up, but you will have to be responsible for eating it in a while!" ”

But Yiran really filled three cups of rice noodles, and said proudly: "I don't expect to win by quality, I put my hope on quantity, you can't win me!" ”

The three of them didn't pay attention to him at all, and only listened to Daddy Yun's next step.

"Next, put some sugar, two spoons to five spoons of this range can be, mainly depends on how sweet you each like, usually like sweets to put more, usually don't like sweets to put less." Dad Yun pointed to a bowl of white sugar on the table and said to them.

Yun Xi put three and a half spoons, Jiang Qin put two spoonfuls, Ye Xun put three spoonfuls, but Yiran put 5 spoonfuls. But Yiran loves sweets very much, especially sugar, eating lollipops when he was a child, and eating fruit candy when he grew up. Jiangqin wine is relatively speaking, she only likes a faint sweetness, and she feels tired of it if it is too sweet. Yunxi's sense of taste is very sensitive, and in addition to sweetness, the main reason for putting sugar is that it can promote the taste of the main ingredients.

"Add a glass of water to this medium cup, then place the basin on the stovetop and turn on the smallest heat. Start stirring with chopsticks, and you can't stop stirring until you feel resistance in your hands. Daddy Yun handed each of them a glass of water.

For a moment, all I heard was jingling, dingding, dingding, and a wonderful porcelain recital began in the kitchen.

It had only been stirring for less than two minutes, except for Yun Xi, who was used to cooking on weekdays, the other three all shouted that their arms were sore. At this time, in order to distract them, Dad Yun took out a housekeeping trick - telling them the story of osmanthus cake.

"Legend has it that the osmanthus in the past was not what it is now, it did not have the fragrance of osmanthus now, and it was not as beautiful as it is now. The fact that we can eat such delicious osmanthus now has something to do with one person. "Storytellers are used to whetting people's appetites and waiting for them to ask.

Sure enough, as soon as he stopped, Yun Xi immediately urged: "Who?" ”

"A great talent in the Ming Dynasty, his name is Yang Shen. Yang Shen has loved to learn since he was a child, and he can memorize the four books and five classics, Tang poems and Song lyrics. Dad Yun paused when he said this, and several people hurriedly asked, "Then what?" ”

Seeing their anxious looks, Dad Yun couldn't help but think of Yun Xi's childhood: as soon as he heard the story, he forgot that his arms were sore, exactly the same as when Xi Xi was a child!

One night when he was 24 years old, he fell asleep in his study. He had a dream, a dream of the Wenqu star in the sky. Wen Quxing asked him, 'Do you want to go to the Moon Palace to win the laurel?' He said, 'Yes!' ’。 So, Wenqu Xing asked the Dragon King of the West Sea to fly to Guanghan Palace to pick osmanthus flowers. When he arrived at the Moon Palace, he saw a palace and a very tall osmanthus tree. He jumped off the dragon's back, struggled to climb the tree, and plucked the cinnamon branch. Then, the dragon king sent him back to the study. After returning, Yang Shen inserted this cinnamon branch next to his study. Soon, he entered Beijing to take the exam and won the high school championship in one fell swoop. This time, he finished telling the story of picking laurels at once, and several people listened very carefully.

Ye Xun thought to himself: Shouldn't this be the story of the Toad Palace, what does it have to do with osmanthus cake? However, he only dared to think about it in his heart.

But Yiran's hand moved quickly, "And then?" ”