Tian Qing'an and the four of them shouted one, two, and three rushes, and rushed into the hall with the bathtub.

Chen Qiao'e followed closely, her body was already soaked, and she sneezed vigorously.

Tian Dazhuang put the ox cart in the yard, and the old cow followed him into the house, otherwise he would get sick in the rain outside.

"Mr. Huo, Qingyang, go get the firewood, take the inside." Chen Qiao'e took out a towel to wipe her face, and handed it to Tian Dazhuang after wiping it.

The stove is right in the house, which is much more convenient.

The firewood was piled under the eaves, the outside was soaked, and the inside was still dry.

Lighting the fire and boiling the water, Tian Qingan and Pea took a bath in a basin and changed into clean clothes.

After taking a bath, the ginger soup on the stove was already boiling, and after drinking the ginger soup, a thin layer of sweat appeared on my body, and I felt much more comfortable on my body.

I picked up the leftover steamed bread slices from yesterday, put them on the branches and roasted them, and the smell of wheat burnt was very gluttonous.

After Chen Qiao'e washed it, she fried a spicy pork slice and cooked tomato and egg drop soup.

As he was eating, thunder roared outside, lightning flashed one after another, and the dim sky suddenly brightened and blinded, illuminating the muddy ground of the courtyard outside.

After the thunder and lightning, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the beads hit the ground like balls, and in a short time they smashed into a puddle.

The little seedlings that had just emerged in the yard wilted and shrank back into the soil.

However, the big trees outside the yard have been washed by the rain, and the leaves that are already green glow as if they have been waxed, and they are also dazzling in the rain.

It's a pity to look at the toolbox and materials in the corner of the room, if there is a sofa, sit on the sofa at this time, and serve a hot chocolate hot drink, not to mention how comfortable!

The sofa has been made at least one day, and chocolate is really dreaming.

"Sigh, play chess with Qingyu and them!" Tian Dazhuang stretched out his hand to harm his daughter's neat hair, it is still messy and beautiful!

Tian Qingan turned his head and glared at his father, "If you move my hair again, tell my mother to go!" ”

"You kid, I'm kidding you!" Daddy glared back, who is afraid of whom, my eyes are not small!

Tian Qingan sneered, "Dad, come over and help—"

"No, forget, your wrist ...... I'll do it myself! Tian Qing'an muttered, Tian Dazhuang, who was watching, couldn't help but pluck his ears, what a big deal, hesitate to hesitate.

……

Idle is also idle, Tian Qingan added ingredients other than egg whites to a bowl, she planned to make cakes, without an oven, just make steamed cakes, the same nutritious and delicious, the same novelty and attractiveness.

Although she didn't do it herself in her previous life, her mother did it, and she saw a lot, so she almost knew it.

When making pastries, the portion is very important.

There are no scales, she measures them by hand, but there are more eggs and sugar, and even if she fails, it won't be unpalatable.

And then there's the boss who gets the egg white.

If I had put it aside, I wouldn't have eaten her and wouldn't have done it, but now, as a Popeye...... Ahem, strong woman, this is not a big problem.

Waving his arms strongly, it doesn't take long for the egg whites to become fish bubbles, a lot of fish bubbles, a lot of foam, more and more viscous, the texture is getting more and more uniform, the texture is getting better and better, and finally it looks very silky, and the chopsticks are gently pulled, you can set the shape, and you can put whatever shape you want.

Get!

I shook my arm, and I was a little tired.

"Second sister, what's going on?" Pea looked at it curiously for a while, and then stretched out his finger and put it in his mouth to taste, "Sweet." ”

"It's not good for your health to eat this thing, so you have to eat it when it's cooked." Tian Qingan strictly followed the steps that his mother had made, poured the two basins three times, and got a basin of pale yellow batter.

"The next thing is to steam it in a pot, and when it is steamed, you can eat it."

As for what it looks like when it is steamed, Tian Qingan doesn't know anyway.

When you think about it, it seems that apart from carving, her hands are really not flexible.

For batter, peas can't imagine what it will look like when steamed, at most it's a bowl of sweet noodles?

How good can that be?

I went to play chess with my eldest sister again.

Tian Qingan took out two buckets of milk.

Milk has a short shelf life, and if you put it until tomorrow, you won't be able to drink it all at once, and two barrels add up to 10 liters!

I forgot to put some cake batter just now.

Well, make a fruit shake first.

Cook a milk fruit porridge in the evening.

Another milk bath?

No, no, the old lady may smoke her when she sees it.

The rest can only be made into cream, I haven't done it, anyway, I boiled it hard, and when it is boiled dry, I will definitely be able to put it.

As for whether the rest is cream or something, it must be edible.

There was only one stove at the moment, and Lin Yu put down the bucket after thinking about it.

Find all kinds of spices, vegetable oil, leftover peppers, tomatoes, meat, and fungus and mushrooms that Aunt Chen gave me today.

Under her command, the old lady washed all these things, except for the lean meat and the spicy seeds chopped into puree, and the rest was diced.

At this time, the steamed cake was almost ready, she opened the lid of the pot and looked at it, it was bulging, she took a cleaned thin branch and inserted it in, and what came out was batter, indicating that it was not cooked inside, and continued.

But at this time, the sweet smell came out, and the peas came over again, and they reached out and wanted to press on the cake, but Tian Qingan slapped it, "Hot!" ”

Pea's eyes turned red instantly, and her mouth was flat and she wanted to cry, "Don't cry, or I won't give it to you!" This is delicious, you can smell it, right? ”

The peas immediately turned to rain!

The father glared at his youngest son, "Look at your useless appearance!" ”

What kid is like him, he only knows how to eat and eat all day long!

……

Half an hour later, the cake came out, and the pea eyes were sticky and couldn't be pulled out.

"It smells so good." Chen Qiao'e walked over with a knife, "Qingyang, you can also come over and eat something." ”

The cake was ten inches bigger, cut into four knives, divided into eight pieces, and the peas couldn't wait to reach for it, but fortunately it was not hot at this time.

"Good times!"

Tian Qingan also picked up a piece, it was average, not as good as what he ate in his previous life.

However, the egg whites are sent away, and they are much softer than ordinary steamed buns.

"It's good, it's soft!" Tian Qingyu's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she couldn't help but sigh as she ate in small bites.

Tian Qingyang nodded, "If this pastry is sold in the market, many people will definitely like it!" ”

Tian Qingan poured him a basin of cold water, "It's too hard to whip the egg whites, and you can't make five pots of tired work in a day!" ”

"Red dates, where did you get the recipe?"

"Help grandma get something, grandma told me." Tian Qingan said perfunctorily.

But the strange thing is that no one doubted it.

Because when the original body was a child, he really got a recipe for cooking because he helped someone, and there seems to be no difference between one and two?

After eating a piece, Tian Qingan went to pour the water in the pot, poured in soybean oil, poured more, and then broke the seasoning, diced meat, tomatoes, spicy seeds, stir-fried twice, and put in the mushroom fungus.

"How do you eat so much oil?" Chen Qiao'e saw that there was only half a bottle of oil in the oil pot, and stretched out her head to look, good guy, the vegetables in the pot are not as oily as there is!

This loser!

"Mother, do you have a jar?" Tian Qingan asked, "We put this in the jar, I'm too lazy to cook in the morning, dig a spoonful and smear it on the steamed buns, rice, noodles, mix it, it's very delicious!" ”

It's red, and it's good-looking.

She wasn't idle when she spoke, she took the leftover steamed buns and wiped them over, "Mother, do you taste it?" ”

"Isn't it delicious, so much meat, so much oil!" Chen Qiao'e said angrily, "I bought it for three months, according to your way of eating, it will be enough for a month!" ”

Make up your mind that you can't let your little girl cook!

Although, this bolognese sauce is really delicious!

Tian Qingan smeared the remaining bun slices with diced meat sauce and handed it to the others, "It's a pity that it's too late to boil eggs and artichokes, otherwise add egg yolk puree and artichoke puree, that is the real meat sauce, and the taste will be better!" ”

This one is her favorite diced meat sauce in her previous life, and her mother thinks there are too many additives outside, so she makes it herself.

"Second sister, I still want to eat!" Pea burps and points to the diced meat sauce.

"No, you can't eat any more." Chen Qiao'e patted his watermelon belly, pinched the soft meat on his waist, and said disgustedly, "Look at your fat, you can be slaughtered for the New Year!" ”

Pea wrinkled her nose and hugged her belly, vigilantly staying away from the old lady.

Next, the boiled milk will be handed over to the old lady, of course, after seeing her daughter's ruined behavior, she doesn't want Tian Qingan to do it.

In the candlelight, the milk rippled in circles, and because of the added sugar, the milky smell was almost replaced by sweetness.

Cake with diced meat and steamed buns, and a bowl of fruit milkshake, Tian Qingan burped, and there was no need to eat dinner.

When the door was opened, I could see that the rain was still falling outside, and the rain curtains blurred my vision, and I could only see gray and black.

The village in the distance was shrouded in a white mist, looming as if in a fairyland.

Usually this time is the time when parents call people back to eat, because of the rain, there is no one under the big tree at the entrance of the village, and the children playing are nowhere to be seen, and the village is rarely quiet, only the sound of raindrops hitting the ground and the roof.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning struck, followed by countless tiny electric sparks, clicking, like rusty joints of an old man, not knowing when it would be a head.

It clicked for about half a minute, and the dark clouds seemed to recharge their batteries, and an unusually bright and thick lightning bolt sped down from the sky.

Lights up half the sky.

The men standing at the door couldn't help frowning, thunder is not a good thing, it is easy to cause fire.

At that moment, a shrill voice shattered the temporary tranquility of the village.

"What's wrong?"

"Why are you still crying?"

"I guess which kid was too naughty and was beaten!"

"Could it be that it was struck by lightning?"

"Impossible, right?"

"Or maybe it's—"

"Shut up, that's what you can say, be careful that God hears it, you're the sinner of the village...... And you, no one is allowed to talk nonsense, otherwise I will find out and drive me out of my house! ”

The few women sitting in the back pursed their lips and agreed, and then they heard a crying voice behind them, "Second fat, second fat, what's wrong with you, his father, his father, come quickly!" ”