Chapter Seventy-Five: A Bowl of Homesickness
Originally, people can live a comfortable life in minutes, so why bother to suffer here.
"Hmph, if I wanted to go back, I would have gone back a long time ago."
"What are you going to do when you go back, it's hard to leave that boring life."
"Yes, yes, I know that you are an aspiring young man who loves work and loves to work."
He Qiancheng is still relieved, at least, Qi Nian is now willing to be more frank with her.
"Then go to bed early, young master, there will be no one to serve you to get up tomorrow, and you have to go to the river house."
"Go away."
Qi Nian said this, but smiled, but got up and left with He Qiancheng.
The evening breeze blew, and he was a little sober, not knowing if he should say so much to He Qiancheng.
But...... It feels pretty comfortable.
The business with the river house was successfully negotiated, and the roe deer were sent over the next night.
Although they are small, there are several of them, and ordinary cars cannot transport them.
Or Master Zhao has a way, he found a big truck, Qiancheng had seen it earlier, and he still saw the kind with a cart of pigs on the national highway, and he couldn't help but be a little funny.
Thanks to Zhao Danian, a few of them can be regarded as stealing half a day's leisure.
Since listening to Qi Nian say a lot last time, He Qiancheng felt a little self-inflicted that the relationship with this friend should be regarded as a step closer.
But the person concerned seems to have nothing happened afterwards, I don't know if he forgot it, or he didn't want to mention it.
Qiancheng is not reckless, so naturally she will not say it again.
But in the bottom of my heart, I always wanted to do something for him.
Listening to what Qi Nian said, he doesn't seem to be Baishan, the location of his hometown, if you really talk about it, maybe it's closer to Qiancheng's hometown.
For so many years, he was dissatisfied at first, and then gradually busy, every winter was dry, and the most frequent season was the forest fire, and he didn't go home for a long time.
Will Qi Nian miss the food of his hometown?
Chiaki thought so, and her own gluttony was also hooked.
The people of Rongcheng like to eat rice noodles, and they only eat them in the morning.
It looks light, but it is a bit of a strange meaning, not only does each county have the unique flavor of each county, but also can always arouse the homesickness of the locals.
Sitting at the dinner table, she suddenly muttered, "I really want to eat noodles." ”
Naturally, there is no sale here in Baishan, and you can only make it yourself if you want to eat.
"What materials do you need, it just so happens that we are going out today."
Qi Nian actually responded immediately.
Chi Cheng clapped her hands, yes, why don't you try to do it yourself.
Hehe, anyway, a few of them are laymen, so it doesn't matter if they don't do it authentically......
With such an irresponsible idea, He Qiancheng gave the door team a list of ingredients.
Then I sat at the gate and studied the recipe for the afternoon.
"It feels like it's more time-consuming, and it shouldn't be too difficult."
I don't know where she got her confidence.
As the days went down, a few people finally returned.
Qiancheng checked: "This is Chen rice?" ”
"It's rice."
Sun Ke said casually.
"Rice that is usually cooked is not good."
"It's so troublesome."
"If it's not old rice, it's not gluten when it comes out."
He Qiancheng was still chattering, Qi Nian had long been impatient to listen, and said, "I didn't hear clearly, I bought the wrong one, let's see if there is anything in the warehouse?" ”
Qiancheng pouted, this person, others couldn't see it, she could still secretly judge that Qi Nian was interested in tomorrow morning's fan plan.
Hmph, it's good to be interested.
"Then you will look for it with me?"
"Okay."
Qi Nian is really a lieutenant, and they found that there was indeed a little bit of old rice in the corner.
"Let's go!"
He Qiancheng put the old hen and keel he bought back a little ginger water to remove the fishy smell, and then boiled it in cold water over high heat.
Qi Nian saw her take a soup spoon, wear a small cloth apron, stand by the stove, skim and stroke little by little, and her heart was suddenly ironed flat.
"Cover and simmer for ten hours."
Chi Cheng finally got it done, and snapped the lid off the pot.
"That's it...... Come on. ”
Qi Nian didn't bother to complain about her words, but suddenly felt that making rice noodles didn't seem to be as simple and fast as he imagined.
Next is to make rice noodles.
He Qiancheng carried the bag of old rice and wandered around for a long time.
"What are you looking for?"
"I thought there would be a stone mill or something in this old-fashioned house."
Chizu said with a pout.
"Speak well." Qi Nian pointed to the kitchen: "Besides, isn't there a juicer sent there?" ”
It was sent by Yu Yin, claiming to be a congratulatory gift for the opening, and a lot of strange gadgets were also sent, which was very in line with her quirky personality.
"No, what am I doing with it?"
"Don't, aren't you embarrassed, let me tell you, a lot of them I bought on impulsive purchases, and I haven't even opened the outer packaging, so it's cheaper for you."
"Besides, Gou Fugui, don't forget each other."
"What do you mean?"
He Qiancheng asked with a smile.
"That is to say, if you mix well in the future, you don't have to be too good, just be able to receive this girl for sightseeing, but don't forget today's kindness."
"Didn't you just say that you accidentally bought too much for me?"
"Then, a penny, a love!"
“……”
Anyway, now it seems that the juicer she gave me is going to come in handy.
He Qiancheng opened the package and took a closer look, only to find that they had a high-end name - cooking machine.
"What's the difference between a blender and a juicer?"
She asked casually as she searched for an outlet.
"Ask me?"
Of course, Qi Nian didn't know more, but he looked at Boss He's slightly confused eyes, and began to consider whether to lower his expectations for the finished product of this rice noodle operation......
Because it seems that Chiaki doesn't seem to have any relevant experience......
"Oh!"
"What, I was shocked."
"I suddenly remembered that the rice had to be soaked overnight."
“……”
So, after Qiancheng washed and soaked the precious and only remaining old rice, the two of them walked out of the small door leisurely.
"Here...... Is there really no stone grinding? ”
Boss He was still patrolling around the yard, his eyes were confused.
"We all cleaned it when we came, and if there is something as big as a stone mill, we will naturally pay attention to it."
"Maybe there's a trumpet."
"Eh," Qi Nian gradually lost his patience, and he wanted to go back to sleep.
"Donor, why are you so obsessed with stone grinding, isn't the cooking machine good?"
Qiancheng rarely heard Qi Nian joke like this, and the ensuing result was that the effect was very weird.
Her eyes widened in disbelief at first, and then she looked like she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.
"That's it...... Uh......"
She looked at Qi Nian's dark eyes that shimmered a little bit in the night sky, and felt as if something was attracting her.
Suddenly waking up again, He Qiancheng shook his head, as if he wanted to drive that kind of somewhat psychedelic scene out of his brain, and then said: "The rice milk ground by the stone mill is relatively rough, but the rice noodles made will have a unique texture." ”
"Oh."
It doesn't seem to be very attractive to Qi Year.
He added, "Besides, if you really find it, can you push it?" ”
He Qiancheng looked innocent, and just stretched out his finger to him.
"What do you mean?"
"Isn't this you......"
“……”
Now, Qi Nian is very glad that there is no stone mill here.
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