Chapter 42: Hot Pot
Back at home, Lin Wan'er made several scented soaps, refined different plant essential oils, and experimented with the ratio until she made a satisfactory taste.
Rhubarb watched with his tail wagging beside him, rubbing Lin Wan'er's leg from time to time.
Lin Wan'er was just done, took off her gloves and rubbed the rhubarb's dog head, "You are very lonely in the space, right?" I'll take you out in a little while. ”
When she saves enough money to move to the town, she will release Rhubarb again, after all, there are a lot of bear children in the village, and she will feel distressed if Rhubarb is bullied.
After resting for a while, Lin Wan'er began to rummage through the clutter in the space - after the end of the world, for some reason, when she saw books, she would put them in the space. So, there might be a book in it that she needs.
After flopping through for several hours, until night fell, Lin Wan'er finally found the book she wanted - explaining how to make lipstick, nail polish, and so on.
However, because it was not early, Lin Wan'er put the book aside and planned to try it again tomorrow.
Back in the room, the three children were already out of school.
Walking into the courtyard, Lin Wan'er saw Zhao Mule, who rushed to the kitchen as soon as he got out of school before, biting the pen and sitting at the desk, bitter and hateful.
Seeing Lin Wan'er come out, Zhao Mule said bitterly: "Mother, the master asked me to finish my homework today, and you can cook and eat by yourself." ”
Lin Wan'er was distressed and funny, "Okay." ”
Lin Wan'er knew how well she cooked by herself, so she called Zhao Mu'an to cook a bowl of noodles by herself.
Eating the bland and tasteless noodles in her mouth, Lin Wan'er missed the hot pot a little.
"It's not that it can't be done." Lin Wan'er swallowed the last bite of noodles, "Go to the town to make a mandarin duck pot." ”
"Mother, what did you say?" Zhao Mu'an heard his mother's whisper, strange.
Lin Wan'er smiled: "Mother will make food for you in a few days!" ”
The hot pot base is actually very simple, she made it herself before the end of the world!
It can definitely be done.
Early the next morning, Zhang Yilong sent the bottle, and then went to the back mountain to hunt. Lin Wan'er packed all the perfume and went to the town with a basket on her back.
As usual, after shopping in the morning, go shopping for groceries and snacks in the afternoon. But today, Lin Wan'er went to the blacksmith shop one more time.
Knowing that Lin Wan'er wanted to make a pot, the blacksmith master agreed, "No problem, girl, you can pick it up tomorrow." ”
Lin Wan'er nodded and reminded: "There must be an arc-shaped interval in the middle of the pot!" ”
Tomato soup on one side and spicy soup on the other, that's perfect!
"Okay, remember!"
After returning home from the town, Lin Wan'er plunged into the space to study the practice of lipstick, and found that the method was actually not difficult, but this dynasty did not have some instruments, such as beakers and the like, and this dynasty did not have them.
But she has a lot of space.
After studying the process, Lin Waner directly entered the test.
However, it seems simple, but when it is done, it is not so easy.
Because of the wrong ratio, Lin Wan'er, who failed again, sighed, "Lipstick is so difficult!" ”
Rhubarb came over and rubbed it on her leg as a sign of comfort. Lin Wan'er patted Rhubarb's head, "Thank you for your comfort, I'll try again tomorrow." ”
After finishing speaking, she got out of the space and went to make the hot pot base - she had already bought all the ingredients she needed in the town today, tried it today, and got the pot tomorrow and ate it directly.
So when the three children came home, they smelled a numb and fragrant smell.
"Mother!" Zhao Mulle ran into the kitchen, "What are you doing, it's so fragrant?" She looked into the pot, a red slice, and peppercorns.
"Hot pot base." Lin Wan'er smiled and said, "Mother will make food for you tomorrow." As she spoke, she had already scooped the hot pot base into the jar and put it up.
Wait for the hot pot base to solidify, you can leave it to eat several times.
However, there is no refrigerator, so it can't be left for too long.
Knowing that it wasn't eaten today, Zhao Mule was a little disappointed, so he had to rely on himself, "Then I'll make food for my mother today." ”
Zhao Mu'an also followed in and gave Zhao Mulle a hand, while Zhao Muping lit the fire in front of the stove.
After a while, fragrant dishes and rice are served.
"Lele, your cooking skills are getting better and better!" Lin Wan'er sandwiched a chopsticks of sour and hot potato shreds, only to feel that the taste buds were sour and spicy, and there was a hint of sweetness.
"I'm going to be a chef in the future!" Zhao Mulle clenched his fists.
The meal was finished in happy chatting, and the mother and son washed and slept.
The next day, Lin Wan'er went to the iron shop to get the pot after selling the soap and perfume, and it was exactly the same as she described. Satisfied, put the mandarin duck pot into the back basket, Lin Wan'er settled the money and went home.
So when the three children came home from school, they saw the mandarin duck pot in the yard.
Lin Wan'er built a small stove in the yard, which was able to put down the mandarin duck pot, and at this time there were things boiling on both sides of the pot - the sweet aroma of tomatoes and the spicy spicy taste that aroused the appetite.
On the table next to it, there are plates of different vegetarian dishes and meat dishes, as well as spices such as green onions and garlic.
"Mother, this is ......"
All three children were dumbfounded.
"It's hot pot." Lin Wan'er replied and asked the three children to wash their hands and sit down first.
When the children came back, Lin Wan'er picked up a plate of potatoes and poured them into the red soup, and said, "Like my mother, pour in what you want to eat, and when it's cooked, take it out with a spoon." ”
"Uh-huh!"
Lin Wan'er picked up the small bowl again and made a seasoning by herself, "This is a seasoning, you can adjust it according to the taste you like." Put the cooked food in the pot into the seasoning and dip it before eating. You guys try. ”
"Hmm!"
It was the first time for the three children to see this way of eating, and they were curious and looking forward to it, so they each took a small bowl and began to spice it.
At this time, the potatoes put in were already ready, Lin Wan'er took them out, sandwiched a piece for each of the three children, and then rolled a piece in the bowl herself, picked it up and put it in her mouth.
The heat and spicy hemp and the aroma of onion and garlic occupied Lin Wan'er's taste buds.
Hot pot is the eternal god!
Seeing the expression of enjoyment on the mother's face, several children also followed suit, and their eyes widened the moment they ate the potatoes.
It's really fragrant!
"Delicious, right?" Looking at the expressions of the three children, Lin Wan'er smiled, "It's better to put other things!" ”
As she spoke, she put some pork belly and lotus root slices down.
Zhao Mule looked at the side of the tomato and asked curiously, "Mother, why don't you put it here?" ”
Lin Wan'er picked up the noodles that had been prepared a long time ago and poured them in, "Tomato pot boiled noodles are delicious!" The noodles were soaked up with tomato soup, and they swallowed as he swallowed as he took a bite of it......"
And the three children who listened to Lin Wan'er's description also swallowed their saliva.
The noodles were cooked quickly, and the mother and son each scooped up a chopstick, and went down in one bite, as Lin Wan'er said, it was fresh and fragrant!
And the spicy pot is up and down!