Chapter 18: Be a Youth League, be a Youth League that is not defined

"What is this?" Lu Yao looked at the only dish on the table and fell into deep thought.

"I know, it's the root of the ear." Zhang Yuanyuan.

Jiang Yuge gave her a thumbs up, and he didn't hesitate to praise the beauty at all: "Bingo! Answer correctly and reward you with a little more. ”

Lu Yao interrupted them: "I've eaten the root of the ear, but I haven't eaten anything like this." ”

Jiang Yuge proudly raised his head and held his chest high: "Judge, this is my self-created dish, folded ears and root sashimi." ”

Zhang Yuanyuan was surprised: "Yuge, you can also create your own dishes!" ”

Lu Yao glanced at her and turned his head to stare at Jiang Yuge, waiting for her explanation.

Jiang Yuge said: "I removed most of the earthy smell from the root of the folded ear, but I still kept some of it. ”

"You didn't blanch the fishy?"

"I washed away the smell of dirt and blanched it in cold water."

"Do you want to hear what you're talking about?"

"Speaking Chinese."

Lu Yao had already thought of something related to yesterday's events: "You did it on purpose? ”

Jiang Yuge raised his head and chested, he couldn't be straight, and his anger was strong: "Yes." ”

Who's a good person blanching the ear root in cold salad?

Lu Yao sighed, and cooperated with a chopstick to eat.

Three pairs of eyes looked at him expectantly.

"How?" Jiang Yuge actually guessed from Lu Yao's expression that he didn't hate folding ears, but he still expected that this was just a performance.

It's a pity.

"Not bad." Lu Yao nodded.

Qin Huo and Zhang Yuanyuan's eyes lit up at this time, and they had to try.

The two northern children, who happened to be the children who did not accept the folded ear, almost didn't cry.

Jiang Yuge tried his best to suppress the rising corners of his mouth, and walked into the kitchen with satisfaction to bring out the other side dishes and cold salad folded ear roots, and consciously solved the folded ear root sashimi by himself.

During this period, Lu Yao also pinched a few chopsticks, saying that it actually tasted really good.

If Jiang Yuge hadn't seen the familiar look of yesterday in his eyes, he would have believed it.

After breakfast, everyone today is a migrant worker under the Jiang Yu singer. One person, one basket, one small scythe, went out to cut wormwood.

Now the wormwood is still fresh and tender, and the black-hearted boss Jiang Yuge arranges for each person to cut a basket, and if there is more, it will be cold, and if there is more, it will be dried and hung up.

There was a lot of wormwood on the side of the cherry tree, and there was no worry about cutting, and before noon, everyone had completed the task.

Jiang Yuge rolled up her sleeves, and next, it was the battlefield commanded by her.

Jiang Yuge arranged for others to wash wormwood, and prepared other materials first: glutinous rice flour, sticky rice flour, starch and the like.

After the wormwood is washed, Jiang Yuge blanches the wormwood with baking soda and salt to remove the astringency, and then squeezes the juice. Add the starch to boiling water to make a paste, add wormwood juice in the glutinous rice flour in batches, knead it evenly when it is flocculent, add starch paste and a small amount of cooking oil, knead it smoothly and divide it into small agents for later use.

Jiang Yuge taught step by step, and said to the audience of the live broadcast: "Fans in the live broadcast room remember to hand in their homework. Then he clapped his hands: "Okay, the next step is to prepare the filling like a dumpling!" ”

The ingredients for this mission were provided free of charge by the program team as a benefit of the event, but only the most traditional red bean paste and black sesame seeds were available.

Jiang Yuge looked at the filling provided by the program team, which didn't look very high-quality, and asked others: "Can you accept this filling?" We can also buy others from the program team. ”

Qin Huo was the first to sign up: "Salted egg yolk and meat floss." ”

Zhang Yuanyuan followed closely: "Taro stuffing." ”

"Qingtuan stuffed with taro paste?" Lu Yao raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I've eaten taro egg yolk stuffing before. Qingtuan, it looks almost right," Zhang Yuanyuan said.

The speed of the program team is very fast, and the taro paste and salted egg yolk meat floss delivered look good.

Jiang Yuge crushed the salted egg yolk and added meat floss and a little salad dressing, and suddenly thought: "If it looks like a Qingtuan is a Qingtuan on the outside, then why can't the Qingtuan be stuffed with pork belly or wormwood?" ”

[Lawyer! What about my lawyer? 】

[Some people innovate, some people die]

"Qingtuan Bao wormwood?" Lu Yao mocked: "Why don't you bread dumplings in buns, bread dough in dumplings?" ”

Jiang Yuge thinks that his suggestion is completely reasonable: "Since the filling is not the decisive factor in determining whether the Youth League is a Youth League or not, why can't you change to another filling?" Then he added: "Carbs in carbs, I only approve glutinous rice and roasted wheat." ”

In the end, under Jiang Yuge's arguments, the existing ingredients were used to make pork shoot filling, wormwood filling and sour and hot folded ear root filling.

Jiang Yuge was satisfied with the declaration of the Youth League that he was not treated well: "Why is the Youth League defined? If you want to do it, you will be a youth league that is not defined! ”

Even when Qin Huo and Bao's salted egg yolk and meat floss stuffing almost wrapped his hands, he took over his work, and looked at his eyes and pulled a small ball of glutinous rice dough for him to play.

[Be a youth league that creates the dead, and a youth league that has no way to speak! ] 】

[Family, the pork shoots are still touched, after all, it is very similar to Ai Ye'er baba, what does this sour and spicy folded ear root mean? 】

[If there is coriander, will she still wrap coriander? 】

[New fans are still amazed, old fans have been used to it]

[There is no need to fight for sweet and salty at all, Jiang Yuge is the cult itself! ] 】

Jiang Yuge didn't care, Jiang Yuge only knew that according to the picnic food prepared by everyone, he would be tired of eating sweet food tomorrow.

As for the staple food, because everyone thinks that leftovers are weird the next day, but bread is not strange the next day, so it was decided that the staple food of the next day is bread.

But Jiang Yuge felt that eating bread on Qingming Day was even more strange.

So Jiang Yuge secretly wrapped a rice ball with the remaining pork shoots and folded ear root plus rice and hid it privately, thinking that he could eat others the next day, and he felt excited.

Steaming the Qingtuan, greasing it, and then packing it with bread completes the preparations before Qingming.

couldn't resist the curiosity, several people picked out one of the Qingtuan with each filling, cut it and ate it separately. Due to Jiang Yuge's opposition to invalidity, the tourism team ranked salted egg yolk and meat floss as the first delicious, and the other rankings were not in order, but the sour and spicy folded ear root was the most ghostly animal.

Jiang Yuge told the truth, when she was with Qingtuan skin, she added sugar, and the cold salad with folded ear root and wormwood was indeed not as delicious as eating it directly, but she was upset for the fresh meat shoots!

It's a pity that it's useless, everyone said that such a youth league is still a bit ahead of the human race, but they generously said that they can eat more if they love to eat, and they promise not to rob it.

Zhang Yuanyuan is an absolute sweet party, and said: "Yuge, spiritually I am with you." ”

Qin Huo swore an oath: "I'm just starving to death, jump down from here, and don't eat a bite of fresh meat bamboo shoots and cold salad wormwood folded ear root stuffed Qingtuan." ”

Jiang Yuge looked at him and said meaningfully: "You'd better not regret it." ”

This time, Jiang Yuge was sure that he could take back everything he had lost (dignity)!