Qiao Xiaowan saw Li Wenjing eating happily, and saw that the first one in the cauldron was already cooked, so he hurriedly picked it up again, blew it cold and put it in his mouth and took a bite, it was crunchy and crunchy, with a unique burnt aroma baked in the earthen stove, which made up for the sweet smell, and added an indescribable aroma, just like the aroma of fruit and wood that can be smelled at any time in nature, which is particularly refreshing.

Qiao Xiaowan didn't expect that egg biscuits with such a taste could be copied without an oven, which could be regarded as a success.

In fact, it will be so delicious, Qiao Xiaowan also knows that it is because these raw materials are naturally grown grains and foods, without any additives or any processing procedures, and they are full of natural fragrance, which will make eating more delicious.

"Sister, what is such a delicious thing called?" Li Wenjing looked at Qiao Xiaowan, his eyes were full of admiration, obviously it was also eggs and flour, but it changed again in his sister's hands.

My sister's hand is magically like a fairy staff, and ordinary grains and food materials are ever-changing in my sister's hands, becoming that delicacy, each of which I thought was the best delicacy, but suddenly I could know that there were mountains beyond the mountain.

Such a magical sister...... How can he not love!

Qiao Xiaowan continued to bake in the cauldron with a spoon, and replied to Li Wenjing's words while baking: "This is called egg biscuits, it is a small snack, it is ordinary, you help me quickly, pick up the biscuits that smell a little burnt, fold a basket with a bamboo dustpan, and use it as an offering tomorrow, and we will hide the rest, and when my uncle and aunt come, we will give the rest to my cousins and cousins." ”

Li Wenjing nodded, immediately took a dry and clean bamboo dustpan, held chopsticks in one hand, watched the biscuits in the pot be baked, and picked them up.

What my sister said just now meant was that such a delicious crunchy, sweet and fragrant egg biscuit was just an ordinary snack......

How much food is in my sister's head...... Li Wenjing suddenly felt that he didn't know if he could finish the good things made by his sister in his life.

Li Wenjing helped quickly, and by the time Qiao Xiaowan's biscuits were all baked, it was almost time to return.

At this time, Li Sanmei's offerings had all been arranged, and they were almost done, she knew that Qiao Xiaowan and Li Wenjing were getting things in the kitchen, Li Sanmei originally thought that her daughter's dishes were not ready, but she didn't expect that as soon as she entered the kitchen, she found that her daughter had made another good thing.

"Xiaowan, what is this?"

Li Sanmei looked at something like a small cake full of bamboo dustpans.

"Mother!"

Qiao Xiaowan smiled: "This is called egg biscuits, you try it, I decided to make an offering of this egg biscuit, mother, you taste it." ”

Egg cookies?

Li Sanmei smelled the unique peculiar aroma of baking, stepped forward to pick up a piece and put it in her mouth to eat, and when she ate it, she was stunned: "This tastes so good, Xiaowan, this egg biscuit is as delicious as the shaqima you made." ”

"It's delicious."

Qiao Xiaowan smiled: "In addition to offerings, put some biscuits in when you sprinkle Liangguo at noon, so that the villagers can also try it." ”

Shangliang has the custom of sprinkling Liang fruit, which means that the new house is caused, the five grains are abundant, and there are some dried fruits and the like, such as melon seeds, persimmons made of persimmons picked in the mountains, wheat cakes made of flour, and large families will even put a lot of copper coins in the Liang fruit, of course, it is a large family, and no one is so generous to put money in the Liang fruit.

Now Qiao Xiaowan has added this egg biscuit to Liang Guo again, I believe the villagers will like to eat it.