Chapter 41: No Stir-Fry?
Jing Tian is a good cook, at least Jing Tian, a senior project manager from a multinational bank in the 21st century. As a hard-working foodie, gifted and diligent, living alone, it is natural to make some delicious food on the weekend and treat yourself well.
Here, Sister Ran had already scooped up the rice according to Jing Tian's instructions and put it in the cauldron. According to his previous experience, Jing Tian still used a large bowl to make a measuring tool and put water. I scanned the kitchen and found a large bamboo drawer. Jing Tian put the bamboo drawer on top of the rice, and then put two small basins for steaming water and eggs, and added the lid.
Chen Liang has already made the stove prosperous.
Sister Ran also washed a large pot of mushrooms, and various varieties were mixed together, and Jing Tian was also very appetizing.
"Huh? What about oil? Jing Tian didn't pay much attention at first, but then he suddenly found that there was no oil, the most basic seasoning for stir-frying! She asked softly, "Sister Ran, do you know where the oil for stir-frying at my aunt's house is placed?" ”
Sister Ran blinked in confusion when she heard this, and replied, "Stir-fry? Cooking has always been steamed or boiled, what is the oil used for? ”
"Uh......" felt that Sister Ran was righteous, and her words were so reasonable, Jing Tian was speechless for a while.
I remember an interview with an executive, listening to a minister of a state-owned enterprise, he said that China's food culture is broad and profound, and as early as the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, there was a written record of the "fried chicken method", at that time, it really made a lot of people admire the knowledge. Was it just bragging at the time?
Jing Tian suppressed the doubts in his heart, smiled awkwardly, and decided that this meal would be stewed first.
Chen Liang had obviously mastered the skill of making a fire, and it didn't take long for the kitchen to waft the fragrance of braised rice and steamed eggs, which made Jing Tian, who had basically lived on fresh walnut kernels recently, feel comfortable, and every pore was greedily intoxicated by the aroma of the origin of food.
As for the large pot of miscellaneous mushroom soup, Jing Tian felt that they had been destroyed by those few blue-yellow salt particles.
Jing Tiantian's meals didn't take much time, and they were basically all cooked together, Sister Ran took a cloth and served steamed eggs, while Jing Tian scooped the stewed rice into a large clay pot with a big spoon. People in the village generally eat food boiled with water into porridge or paste, although Jing Tian explained the ratio of rice to water, but the rice that the aunt had stewed earlier still had more water, and it was all lumped together.
Chen Liang, who walked at the end, took the miscellaneous mushroom soup, but did not go to the house in time, he first gently suppressed the fire, listened attentively to what movement, and only after a while did he regain his honest look, and left the stove with a clay pot.
The dinner ended happily in the cheers of the children and the distress of the elders, and Jing Tian successfully attracted fans with the delicious way of eating steamed eggs and rice, and captured the simple hearts of several children in the eldest aunt's family. Jing Tian couldn't help but sigh, you love me too blindly......
Jing Tian didn't tell his younger siblings what he heard at his grandmother's house, but just told Sister Ran and Brother Zi'er that they didn't have to go to work next door tomorrow morning. Chen Liang didn't tell Jing Tian that someone was following them all the way, but he walked last when he returned to their thatched hut, casually hanging a small strip of linen to tie the wound on a wooden stick that stood out of the earthen wall......
With their own hearts, Jing Tian and Chen Liang woke up early the next day, and the two of them washed up silently, and then went to the next house together.
Only the lobby brother has already gotten up and is picking up farm tools in the yard. There was only one honest man left next door.
Jing Tian walked to the window of the uncle and his aunt's house, knocked on the window frame, and coldly told her that he would find a way to get food for his younger brothers and sisters in the future, so he would not come over to serve food. The eldest aunt may have been disturbed by her sleep and was in a bad mood, but she didn't even have a few polite words, but just snorted heavily, and Jing Tian agreed to her. What's more, she didn't need them to agree, she just came to inform them, so that they wouldn't go to trouble her younger siblings again, which would be annoying.
Although she won't really tear her face for the time being, she doesn't have the patience to be with these cold so-called relatives.
Chen Liang just accompanied Jing Tian over and didn't say anything.
As soon as they returned to the hut last night, the uncle came to find Chen Liang, and Jing Tian heard that Chen Liang had agreed to the uncle's dowry of ten taels, but said that his injuries were not healed, and he couldn't hunt for the time being, so he gave him a grace period of three or four months. The uncle insisted for a maximum of two months, and Chen Liang coughed weakly a few times, and finally agreed in embarrassment.
All those filthy calculations, agreed in the dark, were satisfied. By the time dawn was about to break the next day, the sky was still so pure and deep blue that nothing seemed to have happened.
They are too young to get enough sleep. When Jing Tian and Chen Liang came back from the house next door, Sister Ran and Brother Zi'er had already finished washing. Jing Tian gently tucked the quilt for Xiao De'er, helped him dip the saliva on his little face, and closed the door from the outside.
It was the first day of collective exercise, and the group of four trotted all the way to the grassy slope on the bank of the pond, a little further away from the village. Jing Tian stopped Chen Liang from taking everyone into the mountains to climb and warm up. After a night of breathing in the mountains of plants, the air in the mountains is extremely high in carbon dioxide content, which is not suitable for exercise at all.
Jing Tian took everyone to do the eighth set of radio gymnastics twice on the grass, and the three people except Chen Liang were already sweating. Later, she demonstrated a series of fitness movements such as planks, push-ups, standing push-ups, and various crunches to Chen Liang and her brother, saying that this is a man's alchemy technique, and it is necessary to do 100 of each before it can be practiced. When he first did radio gymnastics, Jing Tian could feel a little disgust from Chen Liang's indifferent expression. But when Jing Tian was demonstrating various fitness movements, Jing Tian could see from his expression that he had begun to become serious and focused, that he had recognized this so-called set of body refining techniques taught by his mother.
She didn't know that at this time, Chen Liang's heart had already set off turbulent waves, but it was not because of the magic of this body refining technique, but because of ......
She looked at Chen Liang's surprised eyes and felt a little proud, hehe! Don't look at these are just the basic fitness movements that almost everyone knows in the 21st century, each of them is a very scientific exercise method, and it will shock you, an ancient person, in minutes.
However, this Chen Liang's learning ability is really strong, not only memorized all the actions demonstrated by Jing Tian, but also did each one very standardly, huh? Did you just do a Russian spin? And this back arched up? Spider lunge? Could it be that this guy came up with a change by himself?