When Yu Sheng washed the mustard greens, Zhong Ruyuan also cut the taro into long strips and put them on two plates.

The fragrance of taro wafts through the air and is particularly fragrant.

"Auntie, do you still use the chopping board?" She walked over with the washed dishes and asked.

Zhong Ruyuan was thinking about the recipe of the ingredients, but he didn't think much about it, shook his head and said, "No, you can use it." ”

"Okay." Yu Sheng put the mustard greens on a cutting board and cut them into diced vegetables with a knife.

Chop the mustard greens before going to wash the rice.

She searched for a while, and finally saw the casserole she wanted.

Wash the pot, remove the lid of the rice bucket, and scoop two cups of rice into the pot.

Rinse the rice, pour a few drops of peanut oil into it, stir it and let the rice grains coat the peanut oil fragrance.

Let it sit for a while, pour water into it, place the casserole on a charcoal stove, and simmer over low heat.

Yu Sheng turned around again to wash a piece of ginger, and took advantage of this gap to cut some shredded ginger for later use.

Putting the ginger shreds in the bowl, she realized that she had made a mistake in the order.

Just now, I should have washed the rice first, and then washed and chopped the vegetables.

Now I have nothing to do, waiting for the rice to boil and bloom.

Yu Sheng pursed his lips and looked at Zhong Ruyuan curiously.

I saw her put the two plates of chopped taro sticks into the steamer, and then put the steamer on the big iron pot to steam.

Soon, the rich aroma of taro wafted out.

Yu Sheng pursed his lower lip, leaned over and asked, "Auntie, what are you going to do?" ”

Zhong Ruyuan added a piece of firewood into the fire pit and said with a smile: "I plan to make you anti-sand taro and taro cakes." This taro you picked seems to be very fragrant! ”

"Anti-taro?" Yu Shengxing's eyes lit up slightly, and he swallowed his saliva, "I like it!" ”

It is particularly fragrant, naturally because of the space.

"Have you ever eaten Shengsheng?" A hint of surprise flashed in Zhong Ruyuan's eyes, this anti-sand taro was researched by her ancestors. (Apocryphal)

This dessert she had seen in an ancestral recipe before, and the recipe was relatively simple.

She really doesn't have much talent in food, and all she knows is some small dishes that can't be put on the table.

Yu Sheng blinked, "I've eaten." ”

I feel a little strange in my heart, isn't this Yuecai, how can Zhong Ruyuan do it?

"Have you really eaten it?" Zhong Ruyuan's brows furrowed slightly, and a feeling of uneasiness swelled up in his heart inexplicably.

Her father didn't have this in the recipe he left her.

There were two cookbooks that year, and the other was stolen, and she inherited only one.

It's a pity that this cookbook is here for her, and it only serves as a table leg.

She was ashamed that she had failed the inheritance of her ancestors.

When Yu Sheng heard her words, he suddenly thought of something.

She had eaten this dish in the last days later, and people probably hadn't heard of it now.

She said she had eaten it, wouldn't it be too strange?

Yu Sheng hurriedly changed his words: "Auntie, no......"

She stuck out her tongue, looking like she had been caught doing something bad.

Zhong Ruyuan smiled and said: "I'll just say, this dessert was handed down from my ancestors, and I haven't carried it forward yet, and there should be very few people who know about this dessert." ”

She sighed softly in her heart, and she didn't know if she would have the opportunity in this life to make the dishes studied by her ancestors from all over the world well-known to the world.

Yu Sheng's bright apricot eyes widened, and he looked at Zhong Ruyuan in shock.

The anti-sand taro was actually researched by the grandparents of the aunt?

Yu Sheng asked, "Auntie, is there anyone in your family who is still a chef?" ”

Zhong Ruyuan lifted the lid of the steamer and took out a plate of unripe taro sticks.

She put the steamer back and looked a little lost, "No, my father only gave birth to me, and the apprentices who took in me are all ......."

Halfway through the words, she took it back.

Don't talk about this kind of thing in front of your children.