067 Make porridge without rice and noodles

Actually, when it comes to cooking porridge, Yao Tiantian is still a little scared. In modern civilized society, she likes to drink porridge, and occasionally cooks some by herself, but she cooks porridge with an induction cooker, puts water and rice, and times it according to the function, and drinks it directly when the time comes.

But now it can't be done, everything has to be done manually, the big pot is a big stove, and you have to make your own fire and add firewood, this is not a small project, she watches some film and television works in the current society, and it takes skills to make a fire, and if you are not careful, you will be discouraged, and you can't get it on fire. Now, I've said the big thing, and if I mess things up, I might be laughed at by those people.

"Sister Tianniu, I'm short, I can only add firewood to your fire, and I can't help the things on the pot." Xiaofumei's sweet voice interrupted Yao Tiantian's thoughts, and also rescued Yao Tiantian who was full of sorrow, as long as there is no problem with making a fire, the rest of the things will be much easier, the big deal is that she Yao Tiantian has been lying on the pot table, stirring all the time, and not letting the rice grains stick to the pot.

Thinking of this, Yao Tiantian's heart was relieved and relaxed, she looked at Xiaofumei's innocent little face gratefully, and said happily, "Okay, I'll ask Xiaofumei to help my sister with this." ”

After the two discussed it, they went their separate ways, and Yao Tiantian added enough water to the cauldron according to his experience in cooking porridge, and then turned around to find the rice bowl. However, when Yao Tiantian opened the rice bowl, she was dumbfounded: it was empty, and there was nothing left!

It's hard for a good woman to cook without rice! What can I do? What to do? Yao Tiantian was so anxious that she turned around a few times on the spot, and almost fell halfway under her feet. Yao Tiantian hurriedly stabilized her center of gravity, stood firmly, and looked down, but it turned out that the bag of soba noodles that had not been eaten had tripped her up.

Looking at the soba noodles in front of him, Yao Tiantian's eyes lit up, there is! You can also make porridge without rice and noodles, and buckwheat porridge is nutritious and delicious, just let everyone eat more, replenish enough physical strength, and go up the mountain to work hard to open up the wasteland.

After making up her mind, Yao Tiantian turned around and added two large scoops of cold water to the pot. Then, after a moment of contemplation, recalling the recipe of the buckwheat porridge field he had seen, he resolutely turned around and went to the big bowl, went to the half scoop of soba noodles and put them in, put some cold water, and gently stirred them with chopsticks, slowly stirring the soba noodles into a thin batter.

Xiaofumei, who had been watching Yao Tiantian's movements carefully, couldn't help it, she asked suspiciously, "Sister Tianniu, what are you doing?" I've never seen my mother and Sister Zaohua do this porridge? ”

Yao Tiantian didn't hide it, and said calmly, "It's because there is no rice at home, and I have no choice but to try it with soba noodles." ”

Yao Tiantian explained to Xiaofumei, seeing that the buckwheat batter was almost mixed, she put down the big bowl, her eyes wandered, and she found the wild vegetables that the fifth grandmother cleaned yesterday, and quickly grabbed a large handful, put it on the cutting board, and used a big kitchen knife to chop and chop all kinds of wild vegetables into a pile of thick green vegetable foam.

Yao Tiantian put the pile of thick green vegetable foam that didn't look good in appearance into the big pot with the splash, and after the wild vegetables were put down, they also beat the splash.

Yao Tiantian raised her face from the steaming pot, and continued to explain to the curious Fu Mei, "Uncle took the big guy to open up the wasteland this time, mainly to plant buckwheat, a few days ago, no grandmother used it to make dumplings, I want to see if it can still make porridge, find more uses for it, in order to persuade everyone to plant seriously." ”

Fu Mei nodded as if she didn't understand, but she straightened her small body and looked carefully at the soba batter prepared in the big bowl, as if she wanted to see what it looked like after cooking from this semi-finished product.

Just as Yao Tiantian and Fu Mei were talking, there was a splash of water in the cauldron again, the difference was that this time there were broken wild vegetables mixed with it, and the water splash was tender green, bringing up a large piece of green foam.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Yao Tiantian stopped chatting, and under the curious gaze of Fu Mei, she put the chopsticks on the edge of the bowl, and condensed the stirred buckwheat noodles into a line, and poured them evenly into the boiling and steaming cauldron.

"Is that okay?" Xiao Fumei looked at Yao Tiantian doing it in a hurry, she also became silent, and asked cautiously.

"Yes, almost." Yao Tiantian raised her hand and brushed the hair that was a little loose on her sideburns, took the big wooden spoon and stirred it clockwise a few times, and then covered the lid of the cauldron, covering the steaming heat and covering Xiao Fumei's curious and inquiring eyes.

"Okay, Sister Fu, you go out to play, I'll take care of the fire myself." Yao Tiantian glanced at the booming fire in the stove, and said incorrectly, but now she has no reason to leave Xiaofumei to help.

"I, I want to watch the soba porridge cooked, is that okay?" Xiaofumei was afraid that her sweet sister would drive her away again, so she asked a little pitifully.

Xiao Fumei's proposal is exactly what Yao Tiantian wants, she is stunned for a while how to extinguish the fire in the stove, since the scene of the repeated fire burning the house in the dream, Yao Tiantian is extremely afraid of the fire, even if the fire is necessary for cooking, and it is burning in the stove in a regular manner.

Yao Tiantian nodded, "It's okay, wait for the heat to come up from the lid of the pot for a while, this porridge should be cooked, let's taste it ourselves!" Yao Tiantian got off the donkey and agreed to Xiaofumei's request with a smile.

"Okay, okay" Xiaofumei jumped up, she looked at the heat gradually coming out of the lid of the pot, and looked at the firewood in the stove seriously, muttering, "It's almost after these firewoods are finished, take out that large piece of firewood and extinguish it, right?" As she spoke, Xiao Fumei raised her little face and asked Yao Tiantian with her eyes.

Looking at Xiao Fumei's trusting eyes, Yao Tiantian felt weak again, she tried her best to recall the situation when the fifth grandmother disposed of these unfinished pieces of wood, and nodded thoughtfully, "Well, what Xiao Fumei said is that my sister will destroy it." ”

As she spoke, Yao Tiantian closed her eyes, took a deep breath, mustered up her courage, and pulled out the wood that burned the most. But the blue flame that jumped high made Yao Tiantian's eyes tremble for a while, and the pain of the injury also came from the hot fire.

In a trance, only to hear Xiao Fumei's 'ah' scream, Yao Tiantian was stunned for a while, and found that the firewood in his hand had fallen to the ground, less than two feet away from the unburned pyre, Xiao Fumei was already frightened stupid by such a sudden change, and she didn't know what to do with her arms.

Yao Tiantian was in a hurry, and hurriedly jumped to the side of the big water tank in two steps, scooped up most of the water and stumbled back, trembling and pouring the water on the firewood that was swaying and on the shoes that she had not had time to withdraw.

Immediately after, thick smoke rose from the firewood, spreading, blurring Yao Tiantian's eyes, and gradually overlapping the scene in front of him with the sudden fire at Xiao Tianniu's house.

"Ah, help, it's on fire, help......" Yao Tiantian shouted loudly in fear, turning around and rushing in the direction of the door in her memory.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, sweet girl, there is an uncle." Yao Tiantian rushed out in a rampage, and crashed headlong into a complete embrace, and the warm, clean voice of her uncle Yao Runzhi came out of her head, far away, with a message of safety, which made Yao Tiantian's heart calm down.

Yao Tiantian's heart was calm, and the context of the whole thing became clear, what a shame! It's just a piece of unwanted firewood to take out and extinguish it, and you can panic like this, this is like a modern white bone spirit who has experienced countless swords and swords, not only will no one believe it, but if she doesn't do it without backbone, she won't believe it.

The more Yao Tiantian thought about it, the more embarrassed she became, nesting in her uncle's safe and comfortable arms, but she refused to come out. However, Da Zhuang next to him refused to let her go, and said in a loud voice, "I think the house was set on fire, it turned out to be a charcoal fire that was extinguished by water, sweet girl, you are too good at acting!" ”

As soon as Da Zhuang's words fell, Xiao Fumei's intermittent voice came, she sobbed and said, "Sweet, Sister Tianniu didn't hold it firmly, the carbon fire fell to the ground, and after splashing the water, there was smoke, I, I can't see anything, I, I'm afraid, I'......m afraid, I'm afraid" Xiao Fumei's voice became lower and lower, and in the end she simply sobbed and couldn't continue.

Listening to Xiaofumei's accusation that it was not an accusation, Yao Tiantian felt guilty for a while, what is this thing she did, she was in a panic regardless of the urgency of the matter, and she also involved an eight-year-old child, in that environment, she shouted and screamed in disorder, Xiaofumei was not afraid and scared out.

Yao Tiantian writhed guiltily, Yao Runzhi immediately felt her abnormal movement, but he understood Yao Tiantian's meaning wrongly, he patted her back gently, and continued to comfort, "Everything is over, everything is over, now that you are by your uncle's side, there will be no more trouble." ”

Yao Tiantian honestly nested in her uncle's arms, and listened carefully to the movements.

Fusheng seemed to appease Xiao Fumei a few times in a low voice, and then said to Da Zhuang hatefully, "If you can't speak, don't talk about it, no one treats you as a dumb person." ”

"Uh, that, I, that, I ......" Da Zhuang seemed to realize something, and stammered and couldn't say a complete sentence, Yao Tiantian didn't need to look at it, and knew that he must be stroking the back of his head with a sneering look.

No one paid attention to Da Zhuang's embarrassment, and the dog baby asked Xiao Fumei, "Sister Fu, come, tell Brother Pengfei, why did you take so long to cook porridge?" ”