At the same time, Ling Yi is also cooking at home.

It's still the old rule, Ling Yu helped her light the fire.

Ling Yi washed the lard, cut it into small cubes and threw it in the pot to boil the lard, she added a spoonful of water to it, she had seen her mother add water to it when she boiled the lard.

I remember she was curious and asked her mother, "Why do you want to add water?" ”

"The lard boiled out with water is clearer, not very turbid, and the lard is very beautiful milky white when it is condensed."

Ling Yi thought about it and was stunned, she missed her mother, and she didn't know how her parents were doing.

"Sister? Sister? ”

Ling Yu saw that her sister was stunned, and couldn't help but stretch out her hand and shake it in front of Ling Yi.

"Huh? Hmmm......"

"What's wrong with my sister?" Ling Yi looked at her worriedly.

Ling Yi came back to his senses, "It's okay, it's okay...... "" her

She added ginger to it and flipped the pork fat from the pot.

Ling Yi scooped out some semolina flour from the outline, added water in batches, washed his hands, and began to mix the noodles.

Ling Yi kneaded the flour vigorously and massaged it, the water was a little less, she added some water to it, kneaded it into a lump of dough, and then took a cloth to cover it, and waited for it to ferment by itself.

The pork fat was fried and boiled to exude a fragrance, and Ling Yu, who hadn't tasted meat for a long time, felt that she was about to flow out.

"Sister! It's so fragrant~" Ling Yu wiped the non-existent saliva at the corner of her mouth, and looked at her with big eyes without blinking.

"Simmer the oil for a while, and Ling Yu will be able to taste the delicious oil residue~" Ling Yi tempted her sister.

Ling Yu swallowed his saliva and said angrily: "Sister tempted me, Sister is a big villain!" ”

Ling Yi chuckled: "Sister is making food for Xiao Lingyu, how can you say that Sister is a villain?" Well? ”

Ling Yi's index finger curled slightly, hooking the little sister's chin.

Ling Yu was hesitant, and his little face was flushed.

"Sister, how are you ...... How are you like that! ”

"Hahahahahaha~ Why is my sister so cute?" Ling Yi laughed so hard that tears came out of her eyes.

Ling Yi sand sculpture again.

"It's not in shape!"

Ji Lan walked in at this time.

"Girl, you're buying pork, lard, and rice, is that raspberry jam really sold for a lot of silver like this?" Ji Lan leaned over and asked in a whisper.

"Sold for three hundred taels."

Ji Lan wondered if there was something wrong with her ears, three hundred taels? How dare you think about it! It must be three taels of silver.

"Three taels, it's not bad, selling so much silver, Xiaoyi should buy meat to replenish his body......"

"A-Niang, it's not three taels, it's three hundred taels of silver."

"Three! Three hundred taels! God, it's really three hundred taels? Ji Lan was surprised, she couldn't help pinching her thigh, she had never seen so much silver in her life, could it be a dream?

But pinching yourself hurts, it's not a dream!

When Ji Lan learned that she had sold three hundred taels of silver, she was not excited or ecstatic at first, but asked Ling Yi in fear: "Why can those two small jars of jam be sold for three hundred taels?" Did you agree to their excessive demands? ”

Ling Yi's heart was warm, this cheap mother is very good to her, she will also be good to this cheap mother, she is such a character, if others are good to her, then she will definitely treat others better. Ling Yi has been wearing this empty ancient time for a long time, and it seems to be integrated into it, but in fact, she just looks good on the surface, but she is still very melancholy in her heart, she thinks about her parents, and every time she goes back to her grandmother's house, she will always prepare all kinds of gadgets and all kinds of food for her.

Probably she really couldn't go back, and she was very frustrated.

Ling Yi came back to his senses, "Mother, there are no excessive requirements, the reason for selling three hundred taels is because I sold the recipe to them as well, and the shopkeeper said that it doesn't cost money to buy pastries from him in the future." ”

Ling Yu's eyes lit up, what Sister said did it! I can eat pastries every day, and my sister is really the best sister in the world.

Ji Lan didn't know why the goddess was depressed, but she didn't ask much, but changed the topic, "Mother is here to cook, right?" The girl went to take a break. ”

Ling Yu hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, no...... I'll do it. ”

After all, her cheap mother's cooking skills are really not flattering.

Ling Yu also shook her head with her sister, it seems that her mother still knows that her cooking is not delicious, but she has been poisoned enough by tea, since Sister Ah fainted that time, cooking has become more and more delicious, and she no longer wants to eat her mother's cooking.

Of course, if only her mother is at home, then she still has to eat.

Ji Lan looked at the disgusted expressions on the faces of the two girls, and couldn't help but reflect on whether her cooking was really too unpalatable?

She was a little uncomfortable, "That lady is going to bring you hibiscus cake to pad your stomach." ”

Ling Yi chuckled, after such a beating, she was also a lot happier.

She called Ling Yu, and Ling Yu came over with a blank eye, looking like a clingy kitten.

"Taste it."

Ling Yu picked up the oil residue with chopsticks, Ling Yi also tasted it, the outside was fried fragrant and crispy, and the oil residue was indeed soft inside. Ling Yu's cheeks were bulging, like a hamster, and Ling Yi couldn't help pinching her face.

While Ling Yu was still eating the oil residue, she quickly pretended to be okay and took a clay pot and began to fill it with lard.

Ji Lan brought pastries at this time, and Ling Yu and Ling Yi took them one by one.

"Mother, go outside and help me pluck a handful of shallots."

"Okay," Ji Lan responded.

Ling Yi put the oil residue on the plate and removed the cloth covering the dough, because there was no baking powder, the dough only became a little bigger.

Ling Yi didn't wash the pot either, she added the rice she had just bought to the pot, she knew how fragrant it was just by looking at it, and put the sweet potatoes cut into small cubes into the rice, only putting a little sugar, the sweet potatoes themselves had their own sweetness.

She plans to make a sweet potato porridge.

At this time, Ji Lan pinched the shallots and came in, Ling Yi cut it into fine pieces and put them into the oil residue, added less than salt, and evenly, took a small lump of fermented dough, put it in his hand and flattened it, a thin bun skin, put the oil residue filling, press it with his thumb in the middle of the filling, pinch out the folds, and repeat the circle after the bun is also wrapped.

Ji Lanhu was suspicious: "Girl, is your oil residue bun delicious?" ”

"Of course it's delicious! This is the secret that Grandpa Whitebeard taught me! Ling Yi is very confident, and there is nothing bad about the food that comes out of her hands.

Ji Lan also came to help, and learned to wrap it like Ling Yi made a bun.

Ling Yi took out the wooden steamer, and there was a tripod nailed underneath the wooden steamer, so she directly pestled it into the pot where the porridge was cooking.

Ling Yi plucked another cabbage in the yard, she planned to make vinegared cabbage, she liked it very much.

The sweet potato porridge was boiled, Ling Yi scooped it into a clay pot and let it cool, and the buns also exuded a burst of fragrance, just smelling it, I felt that it must be delicious.

After the sweet potato porridge was cooked, Ling Yi began to make vinegared cabbage.

Cut the cabbage into thin slices with an oblique knife, put oil in the pot, add dried chili peppers and green onions and stir-fry until fragrant, add the cabbage and stir-fry thoroughly, and then add the prepared sauce.

In this way, a large plate of fragrant vinegared cabbage is ready.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat!" Ling Yu farts and put the vinegared cabbage on the table in the hall.

Ling Yi served the sweet porridge, and Ji Lan held the oil residue buns she made.

"Don't wait for your father and eldest brother, leave food in the kitchen, and eat and eat."

Ji Lan took a sip of sweet porridge, "It's delicious," after taking a bite of the bun, the oil residue mixed with the fragrance of shallots, just like that, it rushed into the chest, and then ate a mouthful of sour and spicy vinegared cabbage, it was so delicious! Ji Lan exclaimed.

And Ling Yu couldn't care about talking, took a big bite of buns, drank a sip of sweet porridge, and then took a chopsticks and vinegared cabbage, and couldn't help but let out a comfortable sigh.

Ling Yi drank the porridge quickly, although it was fast, she couldn't tell that she was eating embarrassed at all.

After Ling Yi finished drinking the porridge, he slowly put down the bowl and asked, "How is it, my cooking skills are good, right?" ”

This white beard is so powerful, he said vaguely, "Girl, your cooking skills are not only good!" That's great! Can you let that whitebeard grandfather teach me the same? ”

Ling Yi thought to himself: That's just to deal with the white-bearded old man you made up.

"A-Niang, that's a fairy grandfather, how dare you order him! Maybe I was taught because I fit my eyes? ”

Ling Yi squeezed his eyebrows.

When Ji Lan heard it, it didn't fit her eyes, she wasn't the one who cooked.

After Ling Yi finished eating, she collapsed on the chair, touching her round belly and didn't want to wash the dishes, but she drank five bowls of porridge! It's so satisfying!

Ling Yu leaned over and rubbed her stomach lightly.

Ling Yi narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Ji Lan only felt that the two sisters didn't see it, so she picked up the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash them.

……

Ling Zhizhi and Ling Feng went home after they were busy, and Ling Yi saw that the eldest brother was back and asked, "Big brother, can the shopkeeper be outside?" ”

"Huh? What's wrong? Ling Feng lay on the chair without any image and gasped, but he was exhausted.

"I left food for my father and eldest brother in the pot, and you can eat it when it's hot."

"Huh! Eh, where are you going? Why don't you tell your eldest brother how much money you sold today? ”

The only thing that answered Ling Feng was the sound of the wind whistling by.

“……”

She hurriedly ran out, and the figure of the shopkeeper could only see a vague lump.

Ling Yi shouted as he ran, "Shopkeeper Yu! In the shopkeeper! ”

Ling Yi chased for a long distance, and the shopkeeper Yu seemed to hear someone calling him, turned his head to look, and saw that it was Miss Ling chasing him.

He motioned for the carriage to stop, "Miss Ling, what's the matter with me?" ”

Ling Yi ran over with a snort, "Yu ...... Shopkeeper...... Huh...... Can I give a raspberry seedling? I...... I grow and eat at home, and it doesn't get in the way...... Are you doing business? ”

As soon as she said a word, she gasped for breath, and the mad chases of the carriage exhausted her enough.

The shopkeeper thought for a long time, "Miss Ling, then take one." ”

Ling Yi hurriedly thanked him, took a raspberry seedling and sent him away.

In the hall......

Ling Zhizhi and Ling Feng had a hot meal to eat, and Ling Feng was praising his sister's cooking skills.

Ling Zhizhi said: "Boss, Ming'er and Dad go to build a school together, and they can earn ten dollars a day." ”

Ling Zhizhi calculated, the two of us will build twenty wen a day, and it will take five or six days to build a school.

That's a penny?

Ling Zhizhi almost pulled off his beard.

Ling Feng complained in his heart that his father looked naïve, but he replied, "Yes." ”