Chapter Ninety-Nine: Shen Er Faded Again

Zhong Miao kept working while talking about the steps of fried meatballs in detail. At the end of the conversation, Shen Yanshao unconsciously wiped the corners of his mouth, for fear that if he was not careful, he would even saliva flow out.

Doesn't this affect his image?

He thought about it for a while, and decided to wash his hands, roll up his sleeves, and give Zhong Miao a hand.

In his heart, food naturally cannot be disappointed, let alone something new.

Although I haven't eaten it yet, listening to Zhong Miao's description, the taste must not be wrong. He didn't ask for anything else, if Zhong Miao could make it successfully the first time, he would use his hard work to exchange it for a few more fried meatballs.

After Yang Qingxiang was busy, he took over the lean meat, and after washing it, he cut it all into slices according to Zhong Miao's words.

She was skeptical of Zhong Miao's statement, but she still packed all the slices of meat in a large soup bowl. Pour in five-spice powder and soy sauce, stir well and set aside.

Then I went to look at the oil tank, and most of the tank was full of lard.

Listening to Zhong Miao say that all this oil had to be put into the pot for a while, I was very distressed.

Zhong Miao said to her while being busy: "Mother, don't be reluctant, although this meal is a bit extravagant, but you see, the lean meat has been bought, and it is impossible to say that it is impossible to return it, we have to save the scene, right?" Just wait a while for the meatballs to come out of the pan. ”

"Besides, when there is no money, oil is very expensive. But we talked about cooperation, and we will have money soon, and we don't have to worry about eating, drinking, and wearing in the future. It's gone, we'll just buy it again. ”

"That's true, but oil can't be wasted like this......"

Yang Qingxiang remembered that there is money in the family now, which is also due to Zhong Miao. Now that she has said this, if she still talks about it, she will be disliked. He simply stopped talking and concentrated on the task at hand.

After a quarter of an hour, the white flour was in the shape of a soup, and the lean meat was almost marinated.

After Zhong Miao washed his hands, he asked Yang Qingxiang to put all the oil in the pot. When the oil was boiling, she took another soup bowl and put it on the side of the pot, with a large colander made of bamboo fences on it.

The function of the colander is to hold the fried meatballs that have been fished out of the pan for a while; As for why it is placed on the soup bowl, it is because the fried meatballs that have just come out of the pan will bring out a lot of oil, and after being placed on the colander, the oil will drip from the colander into the soup bowl.

In this way, the oil can be collected and eaten in vegetables or soups.

It's not going to be wasted.

After Zhong Miao made the preparations for the fried meatballs, she took another pair of chopsticks and gave them to Shen Yanshao.

Shen Yanshao held his chopsticks, confused.

"It used to be pediatrics, and what you do next is what matters." Zhong Miao patiently explained, "You have also listened to my explanation just now, when the fried meatballs are fried to golden brown, they need to be taken out in time, otherwise they will become charred and black, not only can they not be eaten, but they will also pollute the whole pot of oil." ”

"Your duty is to see that the meatballs are ready, and quickly use chopsticks to pick them out and put them in a colander. In this way, the fried meatballs were taken out in time, ensuring that the taste was not to mention, and the space was freed up so that I could continue to put in new meatballs. ”

Shen Yanshao nodded, "I understand." ”

Yang Qingxiang originally wanted to help watch the heat, and temporarily decided to make vegetable buns. So let Wang Wenjing come to the kitchen to help light the fire, while she and Wang Baolian continued to be busy for dinner.

Soon, the oil pan was boiling.

Zhong Miao wrapped the meat pieces and slices of meat in a layer of soup-like white noodles and put them in the oil pot.

The oil pan tumbled in an instant.

When has Shen Yanshao seen this kind of scene, it is like facing a great enemy. It was the first time for Zhong Miao to make fried meatballs by herself, and she was originally nervous, but when she saw Shen Yanshao's appearance, she laughed inexplicably.

She steadied herself and continued to put the second piece of meat, the third, and the fourth piece into the pan......

Soon, the pan was full, and it was estimated that there were twenty or thirty of them.

Zhong Miao stopped putting it in for now, and waited for the fried meatballs in this pot to come out of the pot before continuing. She also took a pair of chopsticks and taught Shen Yanshao when it was most appropriate to turn over the fried meatballs.

"You see, this meatball is already floating on the surface of the oil, and usually when the pot is full, you can start turning the meatballs over."

Zhong Miao said as she turned over a meatball, and sure enough, the side that was originally soaked in the oil pan and rolled has become golden.

Shen Yanshao understood, and followed suit. His movements are very jerky, not to mention turning meatballs from childhood to adulthood, even the number of times he enters the kitchen is no more than two fingers.

And these times that can count the fingers are only available when they come to Qingguo Village.

Obviously, when eating and eating, chopsticks are used very easily. Now he turned over the meatballs, and the chopsticks and two hands seemed to be against him, no matter what.

Zhong Miao saw that his movements were extremely slow, and kindly reminded him.

"Be careful not to burn yourself, it's a hot oil pot, if you're not careful, you'll be in trouble, the heat is even hotter, you must pay more attention."

As she spoke, she accidentally noticed something strange on the faces of the people around her.

I don't know if it's caused by sweating, but there is a place on the left side of his face that has lost color, and his fair complexion is exposed, and the color difference is very obvious.

Zhong Miao was excited, and hurriedly pushed him, "Big brother, the place where the left side of your face is against your nose has faded, and the black mole has also been displaced, did you not pay attention to it?" You hurry up and tidy it up, so you don't have to be exposed. ”

Shen Yanshao sighed and touched it with his left hand.

He wanted to put down his chopsticks, but he couldn't bear the good things in the pot.

It's been a while since the meatballs came out of the pot, and one side has been fried to a golden brown, and now most of them have been turned over. In other words, according to what Zhong Miao said before, these fried meatballs will be out of the pot soon.

It seems that he is a bit of a loss to leave at this time.

Zhong Miao was busy flipping the meatballs, and when he saw that the people around him didn't move, he took the time to take a look at it, and he saw through his thoughts.

"Big brother, I'll keep it for you, these things can't be eaten immediately after being put on the colander, and you have to wait for it to get cold, right? You're just going to tidy it up, and with your skillful movements, it won't take longβ€”"

"I'll go."

When Zhong Miao looked back at the people again, the people around him were gone, leaving only a pair of chopsticks.

Seeing this, Yang Qingxiang asked, "Doctor Shen is leaving, Zhong Miao, are you busy?" Otherwise, I'll help. ”

As she spoke, she put down the work in her hand and was about to get up, but Liang Hongxia followed the fragrance in the air at this time.

"Ouch, what's going on in this kitchen? Why is it so fragrant? was already hungry, but was seduced like this, and the gluttonous worms in his stomach ran out. ”

As she spoke, she twisted her waist and stepped into the kitchen, and at a glance saw Zhong Miao standing in front of the stove and busy working.

She laughed right away.

"I'll just say, I haven't smelled this fragrance before, it turns out that Zhong Miao has studied something delicious again."