Home cook?

Thinking of this, Qi Ling's face became a little hot, what was he thinking?

Obviously, he didn't express his intentions yet, and promised Gu Jinfeng's confession, but he even had a good idea of his future life, and he was a little inconsistent.

She shook her head vigorously, trying to push the thought out of her head and calm herself.

It's just that although she doesn't think about it anymore, the aunt who sells vegetables next to her hasn't stopped making jokes.

"Yo, girl, you're still shy, and sure enough, you guys who just got married don't say it, one is thinner than the other."

"I think we were like this at the beginning, but when you have a child after your life, you will be better, and no matter how much you joke, you won't feel anything at all......"

When Gu Jinfeng came over, he heard her say something "just married" and "finished giving birth", and he couldn't help but feel a little burned.

He secretly looked at Qi Ling with his eyes, but just met her tentative gaze, and both of them felt a little embarrassed for a while, and they both staggered their eyes in an instant.

Qi Ling didn't even look at Gu Jinfeng, and said.

"Now that you've put it all away, let's hurry up and buy other vegetables, just buying some cabbage is definitely not enough."

After Gu Jinfeng nodded, he suddenly found that Qi Ling didn't look at him, so he could only answer softly.

"Well, it's all up to you."

Listen to yourself?

Gu Jinfeng's words sounded so awkward, he felt like a little daughter-in-law, and he had become the head of the family.

Qi Ling thought wildly in his mind as he walked forward, and from time to time he looked at the grocery stalls on both sides.

In fact, it is early spring, and there are no fresh fruits and vegetables, after all, this is not modern.

After having a vegetable greenhouse, you can eat fresh vegetables all year round, not to mention how convenient it is.

Nowadays, there are many people in the market who sell radishes and potatoes that are stored in winter.

Otherwise, it is the spring cabbage sold by the aunt just now, and some green vegetables that grow very early in spring, nothing unusual.

But Qi Ling still let Gu Jinfeng buy a lot, after all, tomorrow's big pot dishes are indispensable.

The two walked all the way, bought all the way, and did not encounter anything unusual.

At this time, her eyes were attracted by a stall not far away, tied into a handful of pale green mixed with a little purple leaves, if she was not mistaken, it should be toon!

When it came to toon, Qi Ling felt a little fragrant.

This thing, in fact, is the same existence as durian and coriander, those who like it like it to death, and those who don't like it feel uncomfortable just smelling it.

It just so happens that Qi Ling is the part of the people who love toon and love to die, and if you don't eat this bite every spring, you feel that the spring has passed in vain.

The new leaves that have just emerged from the toon tree in spring are the most delicate and can be eaten as soon as they are washed.

Finely slice it, beat a few eggs, pour it in, stir-fry it, and finally before it is served, sprinkle it with a pinch of salt, and it is a scrambled egg toon that suits the season.

When the time comes, the entrance is full of the fragrance of toon, which makes people can't help but move the chopsticks again and again.

In addition to toon scrambled eggs, there is also fried toon, and this is a different taste.

The freshly picked toon leaves don't even need to be removed, they just need to be wrapped in batter and thrown into the oil pan.

This method is somewhat similar to the "fried tempura" in Japanese cuisine, except that it is based on the unique fragrance of toon.

Wait until the fried golden brown and crispy are fished out, and eat this one while it is hot.

The salty and crispy batter is filled with soft toon leaves, and although the aromas of the two are different, they can be wonderfully blended.

Thinking like this, Qi Ling swallowed a mouthful of saliva and hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Uncle, how do you sell this toon?"

"Toon? Girl, are you talking about stinky toon? How can it be called a toon if it stinks? ”

An old man in front of the stall hurriedly asked, still puzzled on his face.

Hearing his words, Qi Ling became puzzled, she reached out in front of the stall and took a bunch of toon leaves, put it on her nose, and sniffed it vigorously.

I looked at the leaves in my hand again, and the edges of each one were sparsely jagged, which is peculiar to toons.

So that's right, this is toon, how can it be a stinky toon.

The taste of toon and toon is completely different, and the color of their leaves, as well as the shape of this leaf, are a little different.

Why doesn't this vegetable seller know?

"Uncle, I'm not mistaken, this should be a toon!"

Qi Ling asked rhetorically with the handful of toon leaves in his hand.

At this time, Gu Jinfeng listened, and also came over, just looked at it hurriedly, and then spoke.

"Uncle is not wrong, this is indeed a stinky tree, it used to be in our village, but some people couldn't stand the smell, so they asked the chief to cut it."

"Besides, I've never heard the name toon, where else is there any toon in this world!"

Even Gu Jinfeng said the same, and Qi Ling understood it at this moment.

Presumably, because there was no such thing as a tree in this dynasty, and people in the past may not be used to the smell of toon, so they named it "stinky toon".

This is true and false, stinky and fragrant, and I almost confused myself.

"That may be my mistake, but Gu Jinfeng, do you really think this smell stinks? Don't you think it has a very peculiar scent? ”

Qi Ling stretched out the leaf in his hand under Gu Jinfeng's nose as he spoke, but saw that he hurriedly covered his nose and turned his face sideways.

But he still muttered.

"I don't think it at all, this stinks too much, you can take him away quickly, I'm almost out of breath!"

Qi Ling then withdrew his hand and took a deep breath, feeling that it still smelled good.

"Uncle, I want all of these, how much is it?"

Qi Ling rarely saw a person who came to sell toons, and took care of Jinfeng and said so, Gujiazhuang is afraid that there is not even a toon tree left, and he will not be able to eat it when he wants to.

So since you can buy it, you just buy more and eat it happily.

"Girl, I heard you right, old man, do you want them all?"

The vegetable seller's face was full of surprise, and he could hardly believe his ears.

In fact, he came to the market today to sell other vegetables, but before leaving the house, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the toon tree behind his house that was growing thickly, so he picked up some leaves.

I heard from my ancestors that some people used it to eat in famine years, but on weekdays, if they didn't starve, who would want to eat this stinky thing.