Jiang Lin looked at the ingredients in front of him, and he could only think of it in terms of bun pies.

"Definitely something you haven't eaten, just wait, it's guaranteed to surprise you." Jiang Zhimian said.

"Then I'll give you a hand." Jiang Lin rolled up his sleeves.

Lin Miaomiao, who was burning the fire next to her, stepped forward to stop, "What are you going to do, I'll help Mianmian, you've been tired in Guangjuxuan for so long, lie down and rest for a while." ”

"I'm not tired, you're tired, and you're still burning the fire, you see, your face is red, it must be very hot."

Jiang Lin was about to reach out to wipe Lin Miaomiao's sweat.

The two of you and me are nong, Jiang Zhimian really couldn't help it, "Otherwise, you two will simply stay and help me, the so-called male and female matching, don't you get tired of working." ”

"Naya School"

"Okay."

The three of them were in the stove room, and they were immediately busy.

Jiang Zhimian cut the beef into pieces, then put it in water to cook, and finally put star anise cinnamon bay leaves to marinate.

Take advantage of this time to start preparing other mooncake fillings.

Before Jiang Lin came back, Jiang Zhimian had asked the whole family what they thought of mooncakes.

The Jiang family is so poor, and there are only a handful of mooncakes they have eaten, but they have heard a lot.

Especially the old man Jiang, when it comes to the types of moon cakes, it is called a number of treasures.

But it's all sweet mooncakes.

He personally said, "I used to think these things were interesting when I was young, but now that I'm old, I don't want to eat them very much, they are too sweet, they are always sticky to my teeth, and I don't like them very much." ”

"You didn't like it when you were younger, okay? You want meat more than mooncakes, right? Old Mrs. Jiang ruthlessly debunked it beside her.

Old man Jiang's cheeks flushed, scratching his gray-haired head, "Oh, you still know me." ”

The sweet mooncakes are indeed not as energetic as gnawing on the chicken legs.

So, of course, it's the chicken thighs that are more realistic.

Ask other people again, there are those who like to eat sweet mooncakes, but there are also those who don't like them.

So Jiang Zhimian plans to make two flavors of moon cakes, whether you like to eat sweet or salty, you can eat them.

She took out the rose petals she had bought, mashed them, added rock sugar and began to boil, this step was to remove the bitter taste from the petals.

Soon, the rich, sweet smell inside the crockpot came out.

Lin Miaomiao liked this taste very much, "How to eat this, if you dip a little bit of white cake when you eat it, is it more fragrant?" ”

Isn't that how toast is eaten?

Jiang Zhimian immediately nodded, "Yes, second sister-in-law, if you like it, change me to make a bread kiln, let's make bread ourselves, and you can dip the sauce." ”

Bread kiln?

What is it?

Lin Miaomiao's face was puzzled, and she asked Jiang Zhimian curiously.

Jiang Zhimian waved his hand, "This is not good for a while, in short, you will know when the time comes." ”

However, before making a bread kiln, you have to make a shed first, otherwise the bread kiln will be drenched quickly if it is placed in the dew.

"This matter is on me, when I was in Zuojiazhuang before, I often helped repair the roof or something." Jiang Lin patted his chest and said.

Lin Miaomiao fell in love with her, and suddenly released her star eyes, "Brother Lin, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, you and your eldest brother must have learned a lot of things in Zuojiazhuang before, right?" ”

"I've learned a lot, my eldest brother used to go out with others to buy things, so he was better at settling accounts."

Jiang Lin looked at Lin Miaomiao a little tentatively.

He said, "Miao Miao, do you think I'm useless, my eldest brother and I obviously went to Zuojiazhuang together to be a family, but now that my eldest brother is a master, I want to marry Sister Zuo, and I want to soar, but you have to follow me to endure hardships......"

"What," Lin Miaomiao smiled and bent the corners of her eyes, "The person I like is you, I don't care about the rest, besides, where is the hardship now, it is clearly enjoying happiness, the whole family takes care of me, it's too late for me to be happy!" ”

"Really?" Jiang Lin asked happily.

Lin Miaomiao nodded, "Really, you see, I've been eating a lot of fat recently, if I suffer hardship, I will be thin, not fat." ”

"But I don't think you're edematous." Jiang Lin wondered.

"It's not edema, it's fat, from now on I have to eat a little less and lose weight, otherwise it won't look good." Lin Miaomiao covered her face in distress.

looked at Jiang Zhimian by the way, with envy in his tone, "Mianmian, why aren't you fat, how did you do it?" ”

After eating so well, everyone spoils her and lets her at home, why is Mianmian still so thin?!

"I don't eat much, and every time I go out and run around, I can't get fat." Jiang Zhimian smiled politely.

Hmph, she won't tell Lin Miaomiao that she will do fat-burning exercises in her room every night.

If you tell Lin Miaomiao and Lin Miaomiao follows suit, it is estimated that grandma will know soon.

When the time comes, you won't have to become a pig's head again?

So I still hope that the second sister-in-law will be happily mellow.

But up, Lin Miaomiao's so-called fat, that is really not fat at all.

She used to have a bad life, skinny, but now she has a little meat, but she looks a lot better.

That's a good thing!

Jiang Lin also said, "You should eat, you should drink, no matter what you become, I like you, you are so fat that you can't even get through the door, I still like you." ”

"Ah, don't curse me, I don't want to be fat like that." Lin Miaomiao hurriedly covered her ears.

In the midst of laughter and laughter in the stove, the beef was stewed and the rose sauce was ready.

Jiang Zhimian handed over the task of shredding beef to Jiang Lin.

He also specially instructed that he must be torn to pieces

In this way, the meat floss will be soft and fragrant after a while.

And he went to tinker with a secret weapon.

That's right, this secret weapon is the blender!

In ancient times, it was impossible to meet the conditions of electric power, so what Jiang Zhimian had to do was a hand tool similar to a garlic stirr.

First find a round crockpot, then find a template that is a little larger than the mouth of this crockpot, and make a groove according to the edge of the crockpot, so that the edge of the crockpot and the wooden board can be perfectly embedded together.

Finally, make a hole in the middle of the board and insert a stick that is just the right size into it.

At the bottom of the wooden stick inside the clay pot, two blades were fixed, which were specially made by a blacksmith according to the size of the scalpel.

The top end of the stick is wrapped around the rope.

After putting the meat floss on it, you only need to pull the rope violently, and the stick will start to spin, and then the contents will be broken by the blade to achieve the desired effect.

Such a good thing, there should have been one in the house a long time ago, chili sauce garlic meat filling or something, don't rely on this too much effort!

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