Chapter 44: The Marketer

After being taken down by Master Silver, he went to buy the things that should be bought, and let me walk around here by myself, and then in two hours we would meet at the entrance of the town. Of course, knowing that I was going down the mountain, I had enough silver taels with me.

I still have plenty of pocket money. (The reason why I was able to bring in so much pocket money was because of the storage bracelet my mother gave me!) Of course, neither Master Yin nor Master Lin knew about this. )

This time, I came down, of course, and secretly hid the storage bracelet in my sleeve. Otherwise, where should I put the things I bought with my own pocket money?

Of course, Master Silver was busy with his own business, and he would notice if I had any storage bracelets with me. I was able to take it with me.

Coupled with the pocket money that Master Yin gave me when he left, I straightened my waist (with Yin Liang, I have the capital to run rampant in the market!). I went straight to the famous snack street.

As a qualified foodie, how can you not take a stroll around the snack street here? Casually inquired, I quickly found the street, the street food stalls, snack shops, it is countless! Everywhere there are well, jade buns, grilled ham, fried crispy meatloaf, osmanthus cakes...... Heaven! A foodie's paradise!

"Boss, bring me this jade bun!" Two shortbreads!"" A bunch of sugar gourds!" A pound of osmanthus cake!" After a while, the snack bags in my hands were going to drown me as a villain, and I could only see some snack bags moving?

I bought too much, so I began to move and extinguish it, and I also bought a lot of fiery nectar (with a strong fire element) for it.

My little belly is bulging at a rate visible to the naked eye! But it's only half of it. I found a small alley, pulled out my storage bracelet, and stuffed the rest of the stuff into it.

After relaxing, I touched my satisfied little belly and began to shop again. As I walked, I noticed a lively stall in front of me, crowded with people. I also felt lively, and driven by curiosity, with my petite figure, I quickly squeezed to the front of the crowd.

When I got to the front, I realized that it was an old man who was skillfully pinching the small noodles. There are already a lot of vivid villains on the display shelf above. The zodiac, and the surrounding masses, the villains on it, are like miniature versions of them!

"Grandpa, grandpa, can you be a villain exactly like me!" A little kid next to him spoke, and the grandfather also smiled kindly, "Of course you can!" The hands flying up and down skillfully began to knead the dough, and then knead it round and flattened.

After that, slowly shape up. After a while, a small noodle man who was almost the same as the child next to the old man came out, and the old man handed him the little noodle man he had just made, and he happily took it and gave the old man two copper plates, "Thank you, grandpa!"

After seeing his craft, the crowd around him became even more crowded. My eyes were shining, and I squeezed excitedly to the old man's side, and gave him a small piece of silver.

He looked at the child in front of him with some surprise, although he looked like an ordinary child, but there was always a hidden luxury and a different temperament on his body, and there was a small red butterfly on his shoulder.

Especially those clear eyes, just like the lake water in spring, the child in front of him must not be an ordinary person!

But what does this kid want to do with so much money for him? He looked at me with a puzzled look, "Child, I don't want so many little faces!"

I shook my head, "I'm not here to buy this, I'm here to learn from you!" (If I learn this, then I will be able to make myself a small noodle!) I only have time to stay here today, and grandpa can teach me the basics!"

He was very surprised, "You are still so young, how can you learn?" I've been practicing this craft for ten years! Even if it's just the basics, it will take months! And it's not just the shape, but also the sweet, soft and glutinous taste. ”

He was a little embarrassed, "Kid, why don't you buy a few noodles first, and then when you have time, you can come to me to learn!"

My eyes flickered, this old man didn't seem to believe what I just said! I walked to the side of the stall and skillfully added flour and water to the dough. (Because the board is still a little high, I found a small bench to build it on.) Then neatly divide them into small pieces.

Then use a rolling pin to spread them into round cakes, brush them with oil, and sprinkle them with sesame seeds (because this grandfather also makes cakes here, so he still has these raw materials). and place it directly on top of the oven next to it.

When they were half-cooked, I looked around, and there happened to be a vegetable stall there, and I went up and took those small changes, and picked a few red cabbage from his vegetable stall, and put it and spices in it.

After a while, the fragrance wafted out, and the eyes of the people around widened, the fragrant, drooling sesame cakes were made by this very immature child?

I picked up a cake and put it in the old man's hand, "Grandpa, you can taste it first!" He took the cake gently and took a bite slowly.

The expression on his face, from surprise to surprise, this cake, layer by layer soft, but also retains the fresh and sweet fragrance of red cabbage, and the mellow aroma of sesame seeds, at a young age, to be able to make such a snack, it is definitely talented! (Me: Haha, in fact, I have been studying for a long time, I can only say that I am talented, but I am not talented!)

Perhaps, you can really teach this child how to do this, and although it is only basic, according to this child's talent, he will definitely be able to find more ways than him! He looked at me with a look of appreciation in his eyes.

He quickly put away his stall and put up a rest sign. And looked apologetically at the crowd around him, "I'm going to teach this kid first, and I'm here today." After all, she also paid the tuition! I'll swing two more hours tomorrow!"

Then he walked down a small alley and motioned for me to follow. I quickly followed, and Xiaohuo also flew behind me, and followed him around and around to a very warm courtyard.

There is also an old-looking poplar tree next to it, and there is a small well underneath the tree. There is also a small kitchen in that yard, this small courtyard, that is called a warm! It seems that this old man is also a very warm person!

He took me to the small kitchen, which was very plainly furnished, but it was not bad. "Son, you wait here for a while, and I'll go to the cellar and get some bags of flour."

I looked at him with a smile: "Grandpa, just call me Qingqing in the future!" (Although I can't use my real name outside, my original body is also a little green dragon, so this is not a deception to grandpa, right?) )”

He also smiled kindly at me, "That Qingqing, I'll be back soon!"

"Good!" I'm waiting for him here. After not waiting a while, he returned from the cellar. "Qingqing, I'll teach you from the very basics, you have to look good!"

"Good!" I smiled brightly. It's also straight to the point, and I'm going to start showing me the preparation before the kneading man. He first took out a large clean vat and poured half a bag of flour into it.

With a big spoon made of gourds, he scooped half of the gourd's baking powder, and while pouring it into the jar, he gently stirred it with his hands, "The ratio of these two is generally three to one, three flour, and one baking powder." ”

When he felt that it was almost enough, he brought a bucket full of water from the well. Use another gourd spoon and start sprinkling water evenly on it, while rubbing the flour with your hands, "If you add water, you have to add it slowly, and when they are formed, you can leave it alone!"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed the cylinder with both hands and shook it very skillfully, "Qingqing, you can't move this thing, just train with the basin later!"

I looked at the old man and smiled, in fact, this is just a small meaning for me! (It's just that in front of the old man, you can't expose it!) Then I'll have to be a weak child. In about half an hour, a giant dough was kneaded.

It plucked the small one from the giant dough and placed it on a clean cutting board.

There is a set of small bamboo blades next to it, "I guess you can see what to do with these steps ahead!" But then when fabricating and depicting the pattern, it is the most difficult part of the dough kneader, I will slow down, you have to see it! ”

"Got it!" I started to widen my eyes for fear of missing something. He also smiled when he saw my serious appearance. It seems that this kid really wants to learn!

Then teach her everything you know! However, this child's temperament looks like a child of a big family, and he doesn't know where to sneak out to play. I don't know what to do with these civilian things? But this kid is so cute, he has to teach him well!

The dough was in his hands, as if it had life. "Use your index finger and thumb to pinch things with only seven points of force.

The eyes should be carved with large bamboo blades, the eyebrows, eyeballs, and mouth should be carved with small bamboo blades, and the hair should be painted with special silk bamboo blades, and then colored with food paint. (Food pigment is a dye made from various vegetables and fruits.) )”

I listened very seriously, and the old man's skillful craftsmanship also attracted a small fire on my shoulder, this little guy was motionless on my shoulder, and he was also fascinated! Under his slow-motion guidance, I basically understood seven, seven, eight, eight.

When he finished pinching, I was pleasantly surprised to find that the person he pinched was actually me (although it was my current appearance, it was exactly the same, and the serious expression I had just now was portrayed!), and even the small fire on my shoulders had a share!

He handed this to me with a kind smile, "This is a gift for Qingqing!" I was so happy that I said "Thank you, Grandpa!", and I carefully wrapped it and put it in my pocket.