Chapter 52 The county ordered cooking

????? It was rare for the tavern to be idle on this day, so he told Da Yang to guard in the tavern and go to see Li Xianling by herself, she hadn't cooked for him for many days.

Mu Qiange, who arrived at the county office, happened to see Li County Commander digging potatoes in the vegetable garden.

The potatoes that had just been dug out were very fresh, and the soil on the surface of the potatoes was washed, and the pale yellow potatoes were packed in a frame by Li County's order, and then, Mu Qiange watched his movements neatly, and after a while, a small box of potatoes was almost full.

"Li County Order, do you want me to help?"

Mu Qiange couldn't stay idle, and when she saw that Li County's order had started, she rolled up her sleeves.

"No, I'm very idle today, there is no official business to deal with in the county government, you cook for me on weekdays, and today I will give you a taste of the artichoke baba in our hometown."

He was born in the south of the Yangtze River, where potatoes are abundant, and almost every household will make a meal of potato baba during the harvest season. Li Xianling's family was poor when he was young, and it was inevitable that he would cook by himself, he had not cooked for many years, and now he used the knife, and even felt a little rusty.

Hearing what Li County Ling said, Mu Qiange stood aside and watched.

In Li County's hand, there were a few peeled potatoes, he cut the peeled potatoes into thin strips, then poured a bowl of flour into a basin, put the shredded potatoes into the basin with flour, add water and stir well.

After a while, the oil in the pot was already boiling, and the firewood under the stove was burning brighter and stronger.

Li Xianling asked Mu Qiange to go out and sit and wait, and after half an hour, he added a few spoonfuls of salt to the basin, stirred well, and used chopsticks to clip a piece of shredded potatoes in the basin and put it in the oil pot.

A moment later, Li Xianling called Mu Qiange in.

"Qiange girl, the artichoke baba is ready."

Mu Qiange hurriedly walked over and saw a small basket of fried artichoke baba on the stove, to be honest, she hadn't eaten this kind of thing when she was so old.

Looking at the golden artichoke poop, she reached out and picked one up and took a bite, and couldn't help but be surprised: "It turns out that potatoes still have this method, Master Li, this artichoke baba is really delicious, the entrance is crispy, crispy but not greasy, it's really good." ”

Li Xianling smiled and waved his hand, "I haven't done it for a long time, and my craftsmanship is rusty, master, you come and give these artichoke baba to the brothers of the county government to taste."

The master stood on the side, heard the sound and walked to Li Xianling's side, filled some in a basket and took it out and distributed it to the brothers.

Li Xianling used another plate to fill some for Mu Qiange, because it was the first time to eat it, Mu Qiange ate several in a row.

The artichoke baba made by Li County's hand is fragrant and crispy, and because it is wrapped in noodles, it makes people want to eat one and want to eat one.

This kind of artichoke baba is not only delicious, but also not greasy, Mu Qiange feels that if he makes it in his own tavern, the guests will definitely like it.

"Miss Qiange, how does it taste?"

Mu Qiange nodded, "The artichoke baba made by adults tastes so good, but I don't know why adults have to wrap it in flour when making artichoke baba?" ”

"This one...... Wrap the artichoke baba in a thin layer of flour to make the artichoke baba taste more crispy. Even if it's not coated in flour, as long as you master the heat, it's still delicious. ”

Mu Qiange suddenly learned a lot after being mentioned by Li County's order.

"Although this artichoke baba is delicious, you can't eat too much, after all, it is fried food, and if you eat too much, it will get hot."

Seeing that the plate in front of Mu Qiange was empty, Li Xianling put a few more clips in the plate.

After eating some artichoke baba, Mu Qiange cleaned up the plate and took the initiative to take on the work of brushing the pot and washing the dishes.

Li Xianling's identity is not ordinary, he cooked soup for everyone, she can't let him wash all the pots and bowls anymore, right?

If that's the case, it's too much of putting the cart before the horse.

After brushing the pot and washing the dishes, Mu Qiange wiped his hands clean, said goodbye to Li Xianling, and planned to go home first to water the vegetable field, take a look at Xiao Yang by the way, and come back next time when he has time.

Li Xianling nodded in agreement, and Mu Qiange immediately walked out.

When she got home, she saw Xiao Yang squatting in the yard painting with branches, Xiao Yang has no talent for painting, but he can write his name, Xiao Yang's two words are neat, and at a glance she knows that it is taught by Ah Jin.

Mu Qiange has seen Ah Jin's handwriting, and Ah Jin's writing is very neat, and he refuses to be crooked with a single stroke, Xiao Yang's handwriting is exactly the same as his.

When Xiao Yang heard the voice, he immediately raised his head, saw Mu Qiange standing beside him, excitedly threw away the branches, spread his two little arms, and ran towards Mu Liangyue.

"Sister Qiange, you're back."

Xiao Yang rubbed her sleeve with her little face, Mu Qiange smiled and rubbed his little face, and asked softly, "Have you had lunch at noon?" ”

"I used it."

Xiao Yang grinned, "At noon today, the tavern is not too busy, so Brother Da Yang cooked early, Sister Qiange, have you eaten?" ”

Mu Qiange raised his eyebrows amusedly, "I've eaten it, you write it first, I'll go find your brother Yang." ”

The scene of Xiao Yang writing on the ground touched her, although she is now manned, but she can't just mistake Xiao Yang's future, she wants to negotiate with Da Yang to send Xiao Yang to school.

Mu Qiange touched Xiao Yang's head and said with a smile: "Write for a while, then go into the house to rest!" You don't need to come to the kitchen to help, so you can preview what Brother Jin handed over to you. ”

Xiao Yang nodded obediently, and Mu Qiange was not in a hurry to go back to the kitchen, she brought a bucket of water, stood under the sun, and watered the chestnut trees and fruit trees with a spoonful of spoonfuls. Those saplings are not very tall, but they are watered every day, and it will not be long before these saplings will grow.

When she finished watering and saw Xiao Yang gesturing seriously on the ground, Mu Qiange smiled and turned around and went into the back kitchen.

The business in the restaurant is booming, Mu Qiange's face is getting happier and happier, and the food here is good, and the people are also getting taller and fatter, and his face is really full of red light.

There is more and more silver money in her hand, and the merchants who come and go to Shu Huang are so happy, and each time it is three or two copper plates. can't stand the accumulation of time, gradually, it is also a lot of wealth.