All right......

Yang Ruoqing did so.

In the hanging pot, the wild vegetable porridge is still boiling in hulala.

The wooden lid of the hanging pot was replaced by Ah Haoniang, and an iron plate was used on top instead, and then a few washed potatoes were neatly placed on the iron plate.

With the help of the heat in the pot, it is cooked.

"Ah Hao also likes to eat baked potatoes, I'll bake a few more, and you will take them on the road tomorrow."

The woman said, and put a few more potatoes into the firewood under the hanging pot.

Looking at this most primitive cooking method, Yang Ruoqing smiled, without adding oil and salt, no matter how good the taste of this potato is, it can't be much better!

The mountain people think that this way of eating is the best and the most delicious.

That's because they haven't eaten anything more delicious.

Originally, Yang Ruoqing had been holding back for the past two days and didn't want to show her hand, mainly because she didn't have a mind, she came to find men and children, not to be a chef.

Secondly, this is someone else's territory, and it is not easy for people to take care of you like this.

If you have a place to sleep and something to eat, you should be grateful.

But at this moment, Yang Ruoqing is going to show her hand, which can be regarded as a little bit of her own heart.

Hearts are not just about leaving money and gifts, but also about some cooking skills and new ways of eating food, and they deserve it.

"Auntie, I'll show my hand too, these **** and Brother Ahao haven't eaten what I made yet!"

Yang Ruoqing said a little embarrassed.

Ah Haoniang was very happy when she heard this.

"Okay, what do you want to do? It's just that the ingredients in this house are limited, and Ah Hao has no time to hunt for the past two days......"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and pointed to the potatoes on the iron plate, "If there are potatoes, it will be."

When the potatoes on the iron plate were cooked thoroughly, Ah Hao Niang swept the hot potatoes into the small basket on the side.

Then, Yang Ruoqing rolled up her sleeves, washed her hands, and began to do what she was going to do.

Take three ripe potatoes, peel off the skin, and mash them with a rolling pin to form mashed potatoes.

"You still smashed it and ate it?" Ah Haoniang watched from the side and asked a little curiously.

Yang Ruoqing hooked her lips and smiled: "Mash it first, and then pinch it later." ”

When it was almost time, she brought a bowl and shoveled mashed potatoes into the bowl.

The oil and salt of the people in the mountains are expensive, but fortunately, it does not consume much oil and salt to eat here.

She put a little salt in it, a few drops of canola oil, and exchanged a little water to make the contents of the bowl semi-viscous.

"Auntie, please hand me the wild vegetable foam over there." Yang Ruoqing said.

Ah Haoniang hurriedly handed it over, Yang Ruoqing put the wild vegetable foam in, and beat an egg into it.

The eggs were picked up by Ah Haoniang when she went to the chicken coop before, and when she was cooking porridge before, Ah Haoniang wanted to boil the eggs for Yang Ruoqing to eat.

was stopped by Yang Ruoqing.

Everyone eats and shares together, which is the real happiness.

Crack the eggs into the mashed potatoes, add a little garlic foam, dried red pepper foam, and Yang Ruoqing stir them well.

"Ah, this bowl looks really good, red, green, yellow, like a dyeing shop!"

Ah Haoniang came over, looked at the bowl in Yang Ruoqing's hand, and sighed.

Yang Ruoqing smiled.

Then, she and Ah Haoniang took off the hanging pot and put it aside, and directly hung the previous iron plate on the flame to heat and bake.

Estimating that it was almost there, she scooped the contents of the bowl with a large spoon and carefully placed it on the iron plate.

'......'

The hot iron plate makes an intense and cheerful sound the moment it touches the ingredients.

Yang Ruoqing quickly placed the ingredients in the bowl evenly on the iron plate, one after the other, with a distance of half a finger's width in between.

Just like ...... It's like making cookies.

For a moment, she flipped them with the chopsticks in her hand, switching them to the other side before continuing to roast.

Where it was turned over, it revealed a golden color and a little bit of scorched shell.

Because the oil was added when it was blended before, and it was lubricated by egg liquid.

So this time, it doesn't stick to the iron plate very much, and the color is good-looking, and it can also be formed.

Of course, the most important thing is that there is Yang Ruoqing, a master who can easily control the heat.

When Ah Hao made his bow and arrows, he was ready to cross the mountains and mountains tomorrow and then return to the house.

As soon as I entered the door, I was greeted by a scent that I had never smelled before.

"What smells so good?" Ah Hao couldn't help but sniff a few more times and asked.

Ah Haoniang smiled and said, "It's Ah Qing, she's pasting potato cakes!" ”

"Hash browns?"

Ah Hao's face was novel, and he looked at Yang Ruoqing.

I just saw her shovel golden things with the size of palms from the iron plate into the bowl.

"Brother Hao, try one and see what it tastes like."

She brought the bowl to Ah Hao and smiled.

Ah Hao came back to his senses, looked at the tempting cake in the bowl in front of him, and couldn't help but take one bite of it.

"Hiss......"

He couldn't help but gasp.

"Oh, this cake is a little hot, Brother Hao, be careful!" Yang Ruoqing advised.

Ah Hao waved his hand a little embarrassed: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Then, he blew a few times, opened his mouth to take a bite, and chewed in his mouth.

"What's going on? Does it taste good? Yang Ruoqing asked.

Ah Hao nodded again and again, and every nerve on his face seemed to be trying to stretch.

It makes people feel a great sense of comfort and enjoyment.

Yang Ruoqing knew the answer, and hurriedly clipped a piece to Ah Haoniang.

"Auntie, you can eat a piece too."

"Oh, okay."

The woman also took a piece and took a bite of it to her mouth, eating it carefully, feeling it slowly.

"Aqing's craftsmanship is really amazing!" Ah Hao Niang praised.

"It's all potatoes, the method is different, the ingredients are different, and the taste of the food is different."

"Ah Qing, your skills are really good, in our Heiyan Village, those chefs who specialize in giving people red and white ceremonies are probably not as good as you!" Again, the woman praised.

On the side, Ah Hao also nodded again and again while eating.

Wrapped in something in his mouth, he agreed with his mother's words in slurred words.

Hearing the praise of the mother and son, Yang Ruoqing smiled with satisfaction.

"To be honest, I actually opened a restaurant in Daqi, and there is also a branch building in Xiushui Town." Yang Ruoqing smiled.

"One day in the future, if Aunt and Brother Ahao have the opportunity to go to Xiushui Town, I will definitely invite you to my restaurant for a big meal!" She said.

Ah Hao's eyes suddenly lit up.

That's the expectation of the outside world.

Ah Haoniang also showed some yearning, and the woman said: "If there is fate, we must go, everything depends on God's arrangement." ”

Yang Ruoqin smiled and nodded.

In the past, I always thought that man would conquer the sky and control his own destiny.