Chapter 158: Journey to the Countryside (3)

Once the fire is lit, the rest of the matter is very simple. First of all, my cousin and I, under the guidance of my cousin, first went to the field garden in the backyard of their house, picked a few small rapeseed trees, and then carefully washed them with water, and then selected the yellowed or bug-bitten rape leaves and put them in an iron basin above the stove.

My cousin Xu Yao and I thought that picking five or six small rape plants was quite a lot, but who knows, my cousin's aunt actually said to me and my cousin: "You two people, why don't you just get this idea, stupid or don't have the strength Wow, just make this idea, it's not enough for one person to eat Wow?" Hurry, hurry up and drop, and then go get some ideas, it's not enough to eat! ”

A standard Yunnan dialect, to me and my cousin Xu Yao, I was stunned, how to say it, anyway, I don't understand it at all, what kind of cousin and aunt, what is she talking to me? There is a local accent, but in addition to being able to understand Mandarin and the dialect of our region, I really don't understand it, what other regions, especially the dialect of Yunnan that is still very far from our home!

Not to mention the dialect, but as long as my cousin has the slightest body movement or facial expression, I will not fail to understand what it means! The point is, my cousin, she is really like a wooden stake, although this appearance of the elders does not seem to be very good, but she is really expressionless, miserable and miserable, standing there, not stretching out her hand, not even blinking her eyes, just like that, I really admire my cousin and aunt, although, how to say, there are thousands of blood relations, but, it is useless at all.

It's like, something that didn't happen, and suddenly it came up, and I would feel at a loss. Because of this, I didn't know where to go or what to look for. My cousin, my cousin, saw that my cousin and I still hadn't picked the rape, and they began to talk to us in the Yunnan dialect, which to be honest, I really couldn't understand. I could only roughly hear the meaning, as if my cousin and aunt were saying something, it was not enough, and then it fell into the water and it was gone. What a strange discourse. And then, it's gone, it's just such a short paragraph, it's gone, it's gone, I really don't understand, my cousin and her aunt, what the hell should I ask my cousin Xu Yao to do!

I didn't know what to do, so my cousin Xu Yao and I could only stand next to the stove and talk, watching the fire under the stove, keeping it in a stable state, burning steadily, and then the water was bubbling in the pot above the stove. It was originally boiling water, but now it has a few drops of oil, and it is boiling even more vigorously. It was gurgling and bubbling, but it was just boiling water with oil in it, and there was nothing in it.

In fact, the ingredients are almost ready, what big reed chicken is also ready, what onions, ginger, garlic, cinnamon, yams and other things are also ready, just need us to pick the less rape. My cousin and aunt looked at our indifference and couldn't wait, she couldn't wait. She had no choice but to go to the back garden of her yard by herself, pick a few small rapeseed trees, and then wash them again and choose the leaves that were yellow or bitten by insects and had holes.

Actually, until my cousin and aunt picked the rape and came in, my cousin Xu Yao and I didn't know what my cousin meant by saying so many words. If my mother was around, maybe I would have been able to know more clearly what my cousin meant, but the point is, my mother was not there at the time! So, I don't understand what my cousin said. Fortunately, my cousin and aunt are not the kind of rigid tendon person, fortunately, she knows how to be flexible, otherwise, I guess we boiled the water in the pot on the stove, and the little rape was not picked enough!

Fortunately, my cousin and aunt were prescient, otherwise some things would be really difficult to do. Anyway, if my cousin hadn't gone out to pick rape, I guess we might not have enough to eat. Although it is not excluded that some people may not eat rape, but, let me think about it again, it is indeed the case, our family, all eat rape, and I belong to the person, eating rape may be more fierce, because I don't know how to describe myself, I really like to eat, small rape and small cabbage. I think these two dishes, after scalding them with water, taste like Cui Yingying, some are tender, anyway, they are two words to describe it, delicious!

It was all in place, and my cousin and aunt started teaching us how to make this bowl of very tasty chicken soup. That's right, it's to teach us how to make delicious delicious Yunnan special exclusive chicken soup, not what exclusive special Yunnan cross-bridge rice noodles.

Sure enough, it's still the same sentence, the traditional words, Yunnan's rice noodles, the essence is all in the chicken soup. made a delicious and delicious chicken soup, a bowl of hot Yunnan rice noodles, and it was initially formed. That's a good thing, after all, if the rice noodles themselves aren't very tasty, I can still have chicken soup! A bowl of chicken soup made at home is very nutritious.

Although here in Yunnan, she doesn't use black black-bone chicken to make chicken soup, and the nutritional effect is relatively reduced, but it doesn't matter, because no matter what, the best choice is still, the evaluation of food can not rely on nutritional value indicators alone, and the proper reference to the taste of food is very important for judging the quality of food.

No matter how good this rice noodle tastes under the leadership of my cousin, I won't say anything. After all, it was the first bowl of Yunnan rice noodles I made myself, and it was made under the guidance of a local Yunnan person, so no matter what the result is, I like it, just like a handicraft made by myself, whether it looks good or not, it is also the type I like, and no one will say how bad my things are.

After all, in this world, bad people don't say that they are bad people, and poor people don't say that they are poor, which should be a very common sense thing.

I don't know what the final taste of chicken soup will be if you follow this step!

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