Facing his third sister, Jiang Lin has nothing to hide.

said bluntly, "Just big brother, he also said something similar and strange to me before. ”

Immediately after, he retold the content of the conversation with Jiang Shu that day.

Jiang Zhimian couldn't understand this trend more and more.

What's going on?

"Third sister, isn't Miss Zuo going to do anything to Miao Miao!" Jiang Lin was already nervous.

Jiang Zhimian waved his hand, "No, I'll just ask casually." ”

Just listening to Jiang Lin unconsciously accentuate the tone when she read the word Miao Miao, she knew that Jiang Lin had true feelings for Lin Miaomiao.

Then, there is no possibility that it has anything to do with Zuo Weirou.

Plus Jiang Shu's words.

This matter became a ball in Jiang Zhimian's mind.

"Okay, second brother, you go get busy first, I'll calm down myself for a while." Jiang Zhimian said.

She turned, intending to go back to her room to think about the situation.

But as soon as he walked around the corner, he was stopped by Jiang Shu.

Jiang Shu in front of him looked calm, and his lips pursed slightly, "Third sister, you don't care about this matter." ”

"Big brother, what are you talking about?" Jiang Zhimian pretended to be confused and wanted to say something.

But Jiang Shu had already guessed her intentions.

"I told Miss Zuo that she won't take care of our family's affairs in the future, so be it, you don't have to have more contact with her."

With that, he was ready to leave.

"Big brother." Jiang Zhimian stopped him behind him, "You and Miss Zuo, are there any conflicts?" ”

Jiang Shu's figure was stunned, and there was a faint bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

Conflict?

With his identity, is he worthy of contradicting Miss Zuo?

I'm afraid Miss Zuo didn't take him in her eyes from beginning to end!

Take a deep breath to make your voice calmer, and then said, "It's nothing, in short, you just don't care, our two families are not all the way." ”

Jiang Zhimian thought for a while, turned around, and didn't mention this matter anymore.

Putting aside this little episode, today's hot pot game has begun to progress harmoniously again.

When the sun set, Jiang Zhimian asked the eldest uncle and the second uncle and his own father to build two simple stoves in the courtyard, one of which was a red pot and the other was a clear soup.

There is no way, there is no mandarin duck pot here in Jinguo, even if Jiang Zhimian goes to let the blacksmith make it now, it will be too late.

It's better to wait until next time to eat hot pot with mandarin duck pot.

This time, it's a big deal to eat separately.

And seeing that the chicken soup in the stove room was almost stewed, Jiang Zhimian was ready to start frying the hot pot base.

When the pan is hot, the snow-white brick-shaped butter begins to melt when it encounters high temperatures, and gradually becomes a colorless, transparent, and fragrant oil.

When the oil temperature is high enough, add a few tablespoons of bean paste, which is used to enhance the color.

Immediately afterwards, add a series of spices such as star anise, cinnamon bay leaves, and then add an appropriate amount of rock sugar, which can neutralize the spicy taste, add pepper and chives, and slowly boil.

Jiang Yuanjiang Li and a few children gathered around the pot, just smelling this spicy smell, saliva couldn't stop flowing down.

Xiaogufu bit the handkerchief directly, and asked Jiang Zhimian with a curious face, "Third sister, why do I want to drool so much, am I going to turn into ice cream and meat." ”

Every time there is something delicious, the ice cream and meat will flow down.

Jiang Zhimian smiled and stuffed him with a piece of leftover rock candy, "Isn't this much better?" ”

"Mm-hmm, much better." The sister-in-law nodded and sucked hard again.

Several other children also gathered around, asking Jiang Zhimian for rock candy to eat.

When he stuffed the sweet rock candy in his mouth, he began to smile and went to the side to play.

Only ice cream and meat were left at Jiang Zhimian's feet, sneezing desperately.

Sneezing, sneezing, it's not over.

Even so, she was reluctant to leave Jiang Zhimian, as if something would happen to her around such a strange pot.

When the base of the red soup was almost ready, Jiang Zhimian asked Jiang Lin to pour out the chicken soup in the stove.

One red and one white, the two pots are in the yard, which is exceptionally good-looking.

After Jiang Zhimian asked everyone about their preferences, he arranged for them to sit on the side of the red soup or clear soup.

Teach them the seasoning dish again.

Although it is Sichuan-Chongqing hot pot, it is always necessary to take care of some people's habit of not eating spicy.

Therefore, on the flavor plate, two flavors should also be used.

Spicy dishes from the south and sesame sauce from the north.

Mrs. Jiang and Old Man Jiang are old and have a bad stomach, so they naturally eat sesame sauce, that is, a sauce made of sesame seeds, which can increase the fresh and sweet taste on the basis of maintaining the original taste of the food.

Best for light tasters.

As for the spicy dishes.

Add minced garlic, chopped green onions, coriander that may be missing, sesame oil, and a little vinegar and millet spicy.

If conditions permit, there are also fuel consumption, crushed dried radish, crushed peanuts and the like.

Not to mention how fragrant it is.

Jiang Zhimian specially adjusted a bowl of spicy dishes for Chi Mohan, and then mixed sesame sauce for Xiaobai, and then put the dishes in the pot.

Blanch the hairy belly first, the hairy belly is a thing that is cooked in seconds, and it is generally enough to go up and down in a boiling pot.

After scalding the hairy belly, Jiang Zhimian put a lot of meat and vegetables down, and when it was cooked, he scooped it up and put it in a bowl, added a little clear soup to the bottom of the pot, and served it with sesame sauce to the people of Guqishan.

The people of Guqishan don't like to be lively, so this time in the hot pot bureau, everyone came, and he was waiting alone in the wordless house.

Anyway, he is also his own master, so he can't eat happily here by himself and not take care of him, right?

"Mianmian, isn't this hot pot to be eaten shabu-shabu, and if you serve it like this, it won't mean that." Old Madam Jiang asked.

Jiang Zhimian smiled slightly, "It's okay, what you eat is called hot pot, and this one is called Mao Cai, it's all the same." ”

"Cooking, I remember." Jiang Lin immediately nodded and memorized this new dish.

And I thought to myself, this dish is for lazy people, right?

If you want to eat hot pot, you have to put it in the same way, such as hairy belly, and you have to keep using chopsticks to hold shabu-shabu, not to mention, it's quite tiring.

But the food is different, just fill a big bowl, and you can eat as much as you want.

But it doesn't seem interesting to eat like this, so it's better to feel a sense of accomplishment by yourself.

Jiang Lin weighed the pros and cons of the two in his heart, and found that no one could defeat the other, so he planned to love both of them!

Isn't it fragrant to eat hot pot and steamed vegetables together?

"Jiang Tou'er, I met a very powerful person on the street today, and then I asked for a talisman from him for you, you can keep safe." Wang San looked at the pot in front of him and suddenly remembered this matter.

Quickly wiped his hands, took out a yellow talisman from his arms, and handed it to Jiang Zhimian with both hands.