Bread cellars
"I'm tired, I'm tired and go into the house to rest for a while, drink tea, and be warm."
"I'm not tired, I'm happy." Mo Shiyu was a little eager to try.
"What are you trying to do?" Gong Yufeng looked at her, his hands folded.
"I want to make something to eat."
"What are you eating, you have to laugh at this snow pool." Gong Yufeng asked her with some curiosity.
"Keep it secret, you'll find out later." Mo Shiyu couldn't wait to enter the house.
Pick up the small milk pot and dig out black tea, rock sugar, and milk powder from the cabinet.
She hasn't tasted milk powder of this era, and she doesn't know how it is different from modern milk powder.
Put tea leaves in a small milk pot, add rock sugar, put it on the stove and stir-fry the horn, and then add the brewed milk powder.
The diffuse aroma of tea is fully integrated with the milk powder, exuding a tangy fragrance.
Simmer for five minutes, cover and simmer for a while.
Strain out the residue and cool the milk tea in a large mouthful of enamel cup to room temperature.
Put it in the snow pool, cover it, and pile up the snow around it.
Wait for 10 minutes.
Mo Shiyu didn't see Gong Yufeng when he came out, and he searched for it, but he didn't find it, and he didn't care about him.
Take out the raw materials for making bread, live the dough, let it sit for half an hour to an hour to an hour of fermentation, and go to the simple version of the clay oven in the courtyard to light it and preheat it.
This earthen oven is made of clay, and it is a small house that can be used to store heat for food by adding fire to the bottom so that the firewood is completely burned out.
The structure of the soil oven mainly has three layers, namely the thermal layer, the insulation layer and the structural layer.
The thermal layer is mainly clay and sand, and the ratio of the two is 3:7.
The insulation layer is made of discarded glass bottles, with wood chips and mud.
The structural layer is made of straw soil mass, which is long straw, clay and sand.
Glass bottles (beer bottles) act as an insulating layer because they slow down the loss of heat.
The melting point of glass is relatively high, the heating time is short, and the heat preservation time is long.
And it is not easy to penetrate other substances.
After the bread has risen, brush the surface with egg yolk liquid, put it in the cellar with a lid and start to bake it at the remaining temperature.
Mo Shiyu took out the cold milk tea, and the cold milk tea was baked.
I don't know if he likes to drink hot or cold, so she left half of it, which was lukewarm.
Mo Shiyu took a sip of it.
The taste is sweet and there is no milky smell.
The entrance is a fresh black tea flavor, there is no dry and astringent taste, only the tea aroma and milk flavor that linger on the lips and teeth.
The milk powder of this era has very few additives, which is pure milk flavor, which is very close to the taste of milk.
Compared with the milk powder of later generations, many of them are additives, flavors, saccharin, etc., which have lost their original taste.
The capacity of this pack is also very large, with a capacity of 500g, which can be said to be a real conscience.
The taste is pure, delicious, she has a little happiness, if it weren't for this chance, she wouldn't be able to enjoy some beautiful things in this world.
There are good and bad things, and she is still happier than sighing every day.
It was close to noon when Gong Yufeng came back.
"Where have you been?" Mo Shiyu heard the voice and turned around and asked.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, I went to the village." Gong Yufeng took off the scarf around his neck and said.
"Where are you going?"
"Just now you came in first, I was in the back, I was stopped by someone and told to go to the village department. The village chief told us to clear the snow in the afternoon. ”
"It's good for each family to sweep the snow in front of their own doors, why are you so excited, let us all clean up."
"yes, and then a lot of people complained, and finally it was decided to let those who came down clean up, and we just stayed at home."
"Uh-huh."
"Didn't you cook?" Gong Yufeng looked at the empty dining table, it was obvious that it was already time to eat, usually Mo Shiyu had already cooked the meal, but today was a little abnormal.
"No, we'll change the tricks at noon today, if you can't eat enough later, I'll give you a bowl of vermicelli."
"So what are we going to eat for lunch today?"
"Eat bread." Mo Shiyu glanced at the wall clock on the wall, felt that the time was almost up, picked up the heat-insulating gloves next to him and walked out.
Gong Yufeng followed her curiously and came to the side of the bread cellar.
"Hey, I haven't seen you use this big bump yet, how did you think of using this."
The time for this bread cellar to be completed is not very long, it is only about two months, or Mo Shiyu had a whim, and thought of making this and let him do it.
He just did it, and didn't ask her what she was for.
"I suddenly remembered, and it was a whim. Help me move the door open, be careful of the heat, and clip it open. Mo Shiyu handed him the clip and put on heat-insulating gloves.
The small door was removed, and a rich smell of egg mixed with butter wafted out.
"Wow, that's what you said, that's what you call bread?"
"Well, let's go, let's go back to the house and eat, you just put the door back."
Gong Yufeng obediently listened to her, and then followed behind her like a little tail, a big man of more than 1.8 meters, which was really funny.
Mo Shiyu used chopsticks to separate them one by one, took out honey, and applied it to the surface.
It looks shiny.
"This one is sweet and salty, this one has a red bean is sweet, the inside is mashed with red beans and made into a filling, and the salty one is wrapped in the yolk of a salted duck egg." Mo Shiyu pointed to the bread and said to him.
"I'll try them all, it's delicious to watch." Gong Yufeng couldn't wait to pick up a bread that was still hot, and took a big bite, "Uh-huh, uh-huh." ”
Chewing bread in his mouth, he kept nodding, "It's delicious, it's delicious." ”
"If it's delicious, you can eat more, I make quite a lot." Mo Shiyu made a plate, there are more than 20 on a plate, one is the size of a fist, Gong Yufeng has a big appetite, and he has to eat more than 10 in a row to be full, and he is not tired of being delicious.
"It's a bit choking, let's try this." Mo Shiyu handed over a cup of milk tea, the temperature was just right, that is, it was warm, and the time for entering the mouth was also appropriate.
Gong Yufeng took it, sent it to his mouth, took a big sip, swallowed the contents in his mouth, and then picked up the cup again, took a sip, and smacked his lips, hey, this taste is a little strange.
It wasn't hard to drink, he took a few more sips, and one cup was gone.
"This thing, it tastes pretty good." Gong Yufeng looked at the empty cup, a little unsatisfied.
"Tea is boiled with milk powder, it's good, but you can't drink too much, it's easy to get tired." Mo Shiyu looked at him and said.
"Okay." Gong Yufeng doesn't care about the affairs of the family, after the two of them are together, the rights are in her hands, he eats and drinks, and listens to her orders, this life is the day of the gods.
The two don't quarrel, so there is no contradiction that is irreconcilable, and if there is a contradiction, Gong Yufeng also silently listens to her opinions, corrects them, and gets along very well.
She is in charge of all the things in the family, and he can let it go completely, and he should be the shopkeeper.
So the food was also bought by Mo Shiyu alone, and he didn't worry about it.
"Daughter-in-law~ Give me some more." Gong Yufeng looked at her with moist eyes.
couldn't resist the temptation of men, Mo Shiyu poured some for him.
"Don't take a sip, this time it's ice, you can taste it again." Mo Shiyu kindly reminded him.
Gong Yufeng took a small sip, and the entrance was cold and cold, very cool, if you drink it in summer, it would be better.
"Don't drink ice, well, drink less, don't drink too much, or you'll have a stomachache by then." After Gong Yufeng drank it, the first thing that came to mind was this.
Mo Shiyu was a little moved.
"Got it, I'll drink a little."
"Well, I'll take care of the rest, it's so refreshing."
How does Mo Shiyu think that this person does not care about her, but is premeditated.