"You want to go too?" Shen Wentao patted his younger brother on the shoulder: "But Sister Xiangmiao only needs me alone, you can't go." ”

When Shen Wentao said this, the smugness on his face almost overflowed.

Shen Wenwu pouted: "Don't go to the town to sell food, if you have to talk so much every day, your head will hurt." ”

Although they are twin brothers, the two people look almost identical, but the personalities of the two people are very different and completely different.

Shen Wentao is lively and noisy, sweet and talkative, it can be said that he can speak well, and his life can almost be described as exquisite.

But his younger brother Shen Wenwu is just the opposite, he has a quiet temperament, he doesn't like to talk, he doesn't like to go to crowded places, and he doesn't like to talk to people a lot.

Therefore, Shen Xiangmiao didn't have to think about whether she would favor one over the other, and only invited Shen Wentao to sell braised skewers together.

It's just that Shen Wenwu still looks a little unhappy.

Shen Wentao is an elder brother after all, and seeing that his younger brother looked wrong, he hurriedly said: "I'll go to the town to work, and when I get paid, I will buy you the kidney bean rolls you like to eat." ”

Shen Wenwu nodded slightly: "Thank you, brother, it's just that I can go out to work with Sister Xiangmiao, I can only stay at home, and I feel a little bored." ”

"It's not difficult, your brother has a job to do, you can still be idle, I'm afraid your father and mother should consider finding a way for you." Shen Xiangmiao comforted.

"Hmm." Shen Fuhai nodded on the side: "Let me help you find a way and find a way for you as soon as possible." ”

"Thank you, Dad." Shen Wenwu said: "It's just that it's best to discuss it with me before my father decides, if I don't like it, I won't do it." ”

Shen Xiangmiao laughed out loud.

Although these two brothers have basically different temperaments, this stubborn and autonomous strength is carved out of a mold.

Shen Fuhai also smiled bitterly, he didn't know what to say, so he simply glared and said, "The wings of one or two are not hard yet, and the heart is starting to grow!" ”

Shen Wenwu is an introvert, unlike Shen Wentao's sharp rebuttal, just standing there quietly and keeping silent, but anyone with a discerning eye can see his stubbornness.

This mode of stubbornness is actually the easiest to ignite the anger in other people's hearts, so Shen Fuhai's face suddenly drooped.

"The farm has not passed, Wenwu is helping to do some work at home, and Wen Tao and I have been helping to find it in the town recently to see if there is a suitable place for Wenwu to go." Shen Xiangmiao hurriedly played a round and relieved Shen Wenwu.

"Well, I'll look for it too, let's look for it together." With someone to persuade him, most of the anger in Shen Fuhai's heart suddenly disappeared, and he also thought in his heart that he would wait for the farm to go out and inquire to see which masters recruited little apprentices, so he would help Shen Wenwu take a look.

Let Shen Wentao help him sell the braised skewers, so it was decided.

Shen Fuhai and Zhang's family naturally closed their mouths happily and said several words of thanks.

Shen Xiangmiao listened a little, talked for a while, and went home to get busy with her work.

In addition to making braised skewers, she also remembers to do one important thing.

And this important thing is to make pot helmets, military pot helmets.

The pot helmet is a well-known but very common pastry in Sichuan and Shaanxi in modern times, and there are many forms and types, including those with filling, those without filling, meat, and vegetarian.

And among these many pot helmets, Shen Xiangmiao's favorite food in his previous life, and he also thought it was the most delicious, was the Juntun pot helmet.

Juntun pot helmet, also known as crispy pot helmet, is said to have originated in modern Pengzhou Junle Town, because a pair of master and apprentice baked together, the color and flavor are complete, the color is golden, the layers are rich, the taste is crispy, crispy, fragrant, a mouthful can be said to be full of fragrance, but the fragrance is not seen meat, more aftertaste, plus a little numb taste inside, even if you eat a few will not feel tired.

Such a military pot helmet is praised by modern people, and it must be more popular in ancient times when materials were scarce and cooking skills were not too superb.

It's just that although Shen Xiangmiao is also known as a celebrity chef in modern times, he is not good at making pastries, and his understanding of the production of Juntun pot helmet is only based on his modern favorite, and he has seen the skilled master make it a few times.

Nowadays, it is not easy to rely on memory to make such a seemingly simple, but it is completely necessary to rely on years of experience and many attempts to make a delicious military pot helmet.

Therefore, when it was easy to get half a day of free time, Shen Xiangmiao stayed in the stove room and did not come out.

Mix noodles, make minced meat, make puff pastry......

Roll the dough into long strips, put the puff pastry, roll it up, then roll it out into long and wide strips, then put the meat filling, roll it up again, roll it into a round cake, and fry it in an oil pan......

I don't know how many times I did this repetitive action.

Shen Xiangmiao only knew how to make one, pick it up, break a piece and taste it, shake her head, and then go and make it again.

And so on until the evening.

Lu Shi saw that the sky was dark and he couldn't see the wheat seeds, so he patted his skirt and stood up and went to wash his hands.

When I arrived at the door of the stove room, I felt a strong fragrance in my nose.

"What are you doing, the incense is tight!" Lu Shi wiped his hands with a towel, walked in, and saw that there were many cakes thrown on the basket, and there was a small gap in the cake, and he was suddenly startled: "How do you make so many cakes?" ”

"I wanted to make a military pot helmet, but I couldn't do it well, so I tried more." Shen Xiangmiao wiped the sweat on her forehead, but in her hand, she flipped over the cake fried in the pan with a spatula.

"Juntun pot helmet? It's a chic name. Lu Shi smiled, seeing that his daughter had been busy for most of the afternoon, and had been spending time in the stove room, he was distressed, and hurriedly relieved: "Don't worry, just try a few more times, I see that this time it is very fragrant, and the color is good, it shouldn't be wrong." ”

"Hmm." Shen Xiangmiao nodded and turned over the pot helmet in the pan again.

She has tried more than a dozen times, and she has adjusted the seasoning of the meat filling and puff pastry many times, and each time she is becoming more and more proficient, and the fragrance of the fried pot helmet this time is obviously much stronger than before, which should not be bad.

After frying the pot helmet and letting it dry for a while, Shen Xiangmiao broke a piece and handed it to Lu: "Mother also tastes it, how does it taste." ”

Lu Shi took it, blew two breaths of cool air, and put the piece of golden brown cake that looked crispy, crispy, and full of fragrance into his mouth.

The crispy and crispy crust quickly melts in the mouth, the taste is very delicate, and the taste is even more meaty, but I can't chew the meat grains, I only know that it is delicious.