Chapter 117: Winter bamboo shoot stew

It was getting dark, and Jiang Wancheng really should start preparing dinner.

Feng Lao brought supplies up the mountain, and tonight's dinner can finally be made more sumptuous.

Jiang Wancheng opened his back basket and saw that in addition to rice and flour, there were also two knives of fresh pork.

Not only that, but there is even half a pork rib.

It's really hard for him to go up the mountain with his old man's back, and he knows to bring some salt, otherwise even if it is meat, I'm afraid he won't be able to taste anything.

Jiang Wancheng decided to put the ribs until tomorrow night on Chinese New Year's Eve to eat, and eat a knife of meat tonight!

She lifted the meat, looked at the fat and thin, and was very satisfied.

I couldn't help but smile sincerely, since there is meat, let's eat a winter bamboo shoot stew tonight!

"Kids, it's time to eat!"

Jiang Wancheng shouted, and Sister Ya'er immediately jumped over.

"Finally have meat to eat tonight! Grandpa Feng Chitose Chitose Chitose!! ”

When Feng Lao heard this, he smiled and said, "Ghost girl! Spooky ...... However, girl, you have followed your sister and elders, and you will have to call me Uncle Shi in the future! ”

Wen Jiro asked why.

Jiang Wancheng replied on the side: "Just now I worshipped his old man as a teacher." In the future, you will call him uncle. ”

Wen Erlang's mouth opened wide in shock.

He didn't hear the slightest movement.

Is apprenticeship so casual?

In fact, not only Wen Erlang was surprised, but Jiang Wancheng herself was still a little fluctuating.

However, since you admit it, it is serious.

Tonight, she decided to show her hand to the master she had just recognized.

Jiang Wancheng, who hadn't shown his skills for a long time, pulled up his sleeves and was ready to cook.

Throw the meat out of the pot, blanch it first, and then change the water to cook the rice.

Wait for the rice to be half cooked and then pick it up, and then set it aside to cool.

During the period, Jiang Wancheng cut the boiled meat into large pieces for later use, and then peeled off the winter bamboo shoots picked back today, cut them into pieces, put salt in the rice soup pot, and blanched them.

When everything is ready, heat the pan again.

There is no oil to moisten the pan, so just throw the large pieces of meat down.

After a while, the oil came out of the pan, and the pork turned golden brown.

Add the hot water and salt that have been boiled in advance, and then put the bamboo shoots into the pot after boiling.

Then, it's time to simmer.

If there is no extra seasoning, you can only hope that the taste of winter bamboo shoots can bring up the umami of the meat, so that you will not lose the deliciousness of the meal.

After a while, the smell of meat in the pot wafted out again.

Sister Ya'er was still pestering her eldest brother to tell stories, but she couldn't even listen to the story at this time.

"Sister, when can we have dinner?"

Sister Ya'er ran over and hugged Jiang Wancheng's legs, looking at her pitifully, she was obviously going crazy.

It was meat, she hadn't touched a bit of oil in days, and she was frantically swallowing the saliva secreted in her mouth.

Jiang Wancheng rubbed her little face and patiently comforted: "Come on, hurry up, the meat should be stewed soft and delicious, does Sister Ya'er want to eat very unpalatable meat?" ”

Sister Ya'er reluctantly held her mouth, "But when will they be soft." They can't wait to get in my mouth. ”

Jiang Wancheng was amused by her childish words, but it was Wen Erlang who called Sister Ya'er over to suspend her entanglement.

In fact, the gluttonous worms in Wen Erlang's stomach are about to turn upside down.

But he's a big kid, and he's more endurance in the end.

As for the other two old and young men, it is naturally impossible to show 'want to eat' on their faces.

It's just that everyone is silently counting, how long has this meat been stewed......

Taking advantage of the time of stew, Jiang Wancheng wanted to remove the needle and thread of the wound for Orion first.

When Feng Lao heard this, he almost exploded: "What!?" You're going to remove the stitches for him? No, no, no. ”

"In vain, before you treated Da Lang's injuries, he was desperate and forced, and there was no other way but you could save him."

"But now that you have a master, can the master still let you do this kind of thing for these men without scruples? Go away, go away, let me do the stitch removal! ”

Feng Lao Yiyi pushed Jiang Wancheng away.

Jiang Wancheng: ...... All right.

I turned around and went on to look at the meat.

Wen Chaoyan: "??? ”

Why, before accepting the apprentice, it was 'your girl' and 'should be responsible', and after accepting the apprentice, it was a different face??

It seems that this girl's apprenticeship is not a good thing for him.

However, Feng Lao didn't have any big opinions on Orion, so the matter of removing the stitches was neat.

Wen Chaoyan almost didn't notice any pain, and all the threads in his body were drawn after a while.

It's like an ant gnawing, only a few numb bites.

Feng Lao got up and clapped his hands, and said in a cold disgusted voice: "It's okay, starting tomorrow, you can also get up and move more and do some work." ”

"Hurry up and put on your clothes, no matter how beautiful your young body is, there are still unmarried girls here, what kind of body is exposed all day long!? Let's take care of some decency and innocence! ”

Orion, who was inexplicably reprimanded, said again: "??? ”

Where the hell did he mess with this old man?

Did he deliberately be naked?

Closing his shirt, Orion said in his heart: Sure enough, the master who worshiped halfway began to worry about the girl halfway......

Orion felt that it was extremely sad.

The 'cooing' of the hungry stomachs of the people was already screaming, especially when they couldn't eat the smell of meat, it was simply inhuman torture.

Finally, Jiang Wancheng shouted: "Ready to eat!" ”

Wen Erlang and Sister Ya'er, who bore the brunt of the bowl, immediately appeared behind her.

Jiang Wancheng turned around and was startled, seeing that they couldn't wait, she smiled 'poof'.

"Don't worry, I'll make another fried rice!"

Because there was only one pot, it was still a deformed pot, so Jiang Wancheng opened the lid of the pot and first put out the soft and rotten meat and bamboo shoots that had been thoroughly stewed in the pot.

There were four large bowls in total.

Every bowl is full of lump meat and winter bamboo shoots.

The flesh shone with a sparkling luster, and when you look at the fat place, it is already soft and will rot when you poke it.

It's mouth-watering to look at.

Feng Lao couldn't wait, he wanted to take a bite, but he was stared at by Sister Ya'er.

"Grandpa Feng, oh, no, Uncle Feng, Sister said that I want to wait for her to cook before eating together, I can hold back, can't you help it?"

Feng Lao blushed with shame, "Of course I can hold back, well, you are really a good boy." ”

Hey, apprentice, what kind of food, isn't it pleasant for one person to hold a bowl of meat to eat?

Of course, Jiang Wancheng has to cook.

Because, they haven't tasted white rice for many days.

Compared to meat, she is hungry for this mouthful of carbs, and she is already crazy.

After all, she's always been a carb head.

Jiang Wancheng pinches the frozen cabbage dry, then quickly stir-fry the vegetables with the lard of the pork that has just been flattened, and then puts in the rice that has already been drained and cooled.

Soon, the hot and fragrant cabbage fried rice was out of the pot.

Jiang Wancheng pressed the rice into the last two bowls and poured the other four bowls of bamboo shoot stew into the pot that was re-vacated.

There was a small fire burning underneath, so the broth was boiling again after a while.

After re-dividing the rice, it was finally time to eat.