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Mo Xiaomi carefully put the borrowed books away, as the saying goes, if you want to get close to a person, borrowing books is the best way, borrowing and returning, borrowing and borrowing again is not difficult, again and again, and again, and then the purpose of approaching is achieved.

She also used this method, and it worked well.

Last time I came over, Gu Yanze said a word to her.

This time, Gu Yanze said three sentences to her, and the last sentence was a long sentence of dozens of words.

When she comes over for the third or fourth time, maybe we can talk.

Mo Xiaomi put the book away and went to the kitchen.

Borrowing books is just one of the ways, making delicious food is the most important thing!

Although it was only a brief contact, she found that Gu Yanze was a picky eater and a difficult snacker.

Seeing the brushed cauldron, the chicken soup stewed in this way has some firewood, and it doesn't taste good. Because the lid of the pot leaked, the fragrance ran out.

"Grandpa Zhou, do you have a clay pot for stewed meat?" Mo Xiaomi asked, if not, go to her house and get it.

Steward Zhou was a little incomprehensible, and asked rhetorically, "Can't you boil chicken soup in a big pot?" ”

"You can also boil chicken soup in a big pot, but the chicken soup is boiled, the soup is not very fragrant, not very rich, and the chicken is very chai." Mo Xiaomi explained, "Grandpa, Grandpa Zhou doesn't have it at home, we have it at home, why don't you go to the house and get it?" ”

"Okay!" Mo Xiangshan said with a smile, "The road is dry today, and the back and forth is very fast, you wait." ”

"That's embarrassing." Steward Zhou was a little reluctant to go, and borrowed all the tools for making soup from other people's homes.

"It's okay, anyway, we don't stew chicken soup at home today." Mo Xiangshan didn't care, so he went home to get the jar.

"Grandpa Zhou, you're welcome. If you think it's delicious, next time you can buy a clay pot by yourself, a jar is not expensive, only a few dollars. Mo Mi said, "And it's very studious." Now Grandpa Zhou, you first cut the old hen into pieces, so that it can be stewed faster than a whole one, and you don't have to tear it when you eat it. ”

"That's okay, I'll learn from Xiaomi today." Steward Zhou said with a smile, according to Mo Xiaomi's words, chop the chicken pieces into small pieces.

Mo Xiaomi added water to the cauldron, then boiled, and said, "Grandpa Zhou, blanch the chopped chicken pieces in the water, remove the blood foam, and boil it for a few minutes, not too long, the chicken will be burned old." Scoop up the chicken pieces and, if there is foam on top, rinse them with cold water. ”

"Uh-huh, oops, I still have to blanch, I used to stew directly in the pot, and then when I stewed the soup, I got the foam on it." Steward Zhou found that he had made it too rough before, no wonder it tasted bad.

Steward Zhou washed away the foam on the chicken nuggets, and the chicken nuggets were refreshing.

Mo millet scraped off the ginger skin, cut it into thin pieces of ginger slices, two green onions, not cut, a whole one. Seeing that there was clean gauze in the drawer, I cut off a small piece, took two star anise, peppercorns and other ingredients that I had at home, and wrapped them in gauze. In this way, the ingredients will not be scattered in the soup and affect the taste.

Mo Xiaomi also found that there was an iron pot rack in the kitchen, and she would put the clay pot on it later, maybe she didn't need to build a temporary stove.

"Millet, do we burn it on a briquette stove or on a firewood fire?" Steward Zhou asked, now everything is up to Mo Xiaomi.

Mo Xiaomi was stunned for a moment and asked, "Do you have a briquette stove at home?" ”

"Yes!" Steward Zhou nodded, "It's just that the stove went out today, if you use a briquette stove, then I'll make a stove now." ”

"Mmmm, with the briquette stove, let's not burn the fire." Mo Xiaomidao, the air humidity is high, the smoke of firewood is very large, and when he cooks a meal, his eyes are red.