5 Milk branding is not milk branding
Entering the hall, the hall and room here are not the halls and rooms of the ordinary lord's family, let alone the homes of ordinary people, but the hall and room of the marquis of the public mansion, a serious sacrificial banquet and guest to preside over affairs.
The whole family was amazed that Aunt Qin could make such an evaluation for a bowl of drink, you must know that Aunt Qin is from Xianyang, she is the daughter-in-law of the royal son, and she has seen the world.
Suddenly, all the slaves of the Qin family had a sense of awe for the food called "yogurt" by the little master, and from then on, they no longer complained in private that the little master was ignorant and wasted precious food.
Qin Yu used this urn of yogurt as an introduction, and fermented a few more urns of yogurt one after another, but it was not broken, but some of the yogurt was thinner, and some were thicker.
He stared at the thick yogurt, and an idea came to him.
Qin Yu asked the maid to find the cleanest and most delicate linen, and without saying a word, the maid went to the housekeeper to ask for the best linen cloth in the house.
Qin Yu asked the maid to cut it into a small piece of cloth one foot square, and the maid did so without saying a word.
Qin Yu looked at the especially obedient maid, the maid Yan was a little proud, she said to Qin Yu: "The slave told the master mother that the little master wants to make novel food, and the master mother will give it to the slave, and the master mother also told the slave that he must listen to the little master." ”
Qin Yu smiled: "Then I can succeed once, otherwise, you will complain behind my back." ”
Yan smiled casually and said happily: "That's because the slaves and maids didn't know and misunderstood the little master." ”
Qin Yu also smiled and said, "It's okay, you have to listen to me well in the future, and you are not allowed to make small reports to your eldest mother and mother behind your back." ”
Smoke stuck out his little tongue and said with a smile while cutting the linen neatly: "Never again." "The words are cheerful and funny, although respectful, but not timid, and people like it.
All the slaves in the family were selected by Qin Yu, why did he pick a cigarette This yellow-haired girl who was not yet ten years old was by his side? Isn't her yellow hair beautiful? Isn't her fair face attractive? No, this girl is naturally lively and loves to laugh, neither grovels, but also understands etiquette and rules, and is very able to talk and laugh with Qin Yu, very silly and bold, Qin Yu likes her very much, and specially asked her to be his maid.
Qin Yu asked Yan to boil the cut linen cloth in boiling water for a while, picked it out with a long dagger, and after drying it under the sun, he spread the linen cloth in a bowl, and let Yan put the urn of thick yogurt into a bowl on the linen, and then he and Yan raised the linen cloth with their feet open.
Qin Yu pinched one corner of the fine linen with one hand with one hand, and shook it up and down one high, and the yogurt rolled on the linen, and the liquid penetrated down.
Yan learned Qin Yu's movements, only tried twice, and found the pattern, and Qin Yu cooperated with the tumbling yogurt, until the liquid no longer permeated under the fine linen, Qin Yu looked at the yogurt that had been clumped together, about the size of his fist, he nodded, took the fine linen corner in the cigarette's hand, twisted the four corners together, squeezed the milk balls, and some liquid oozed out, he looked around, saw a slip of head, and all looked at them with bright eyes.
Qin Yu was taken aback.
Qin Yu: "Eldest Mother, why are you here, just ask your grandson to come over if you have something." ”
When asked, Aunt Qin was a little embarrassed, could she say that she was curious about what her grandson was doing and came over to see it?
Qin Mu took a step forward, looked at the milk bump in his hand curiously, avoided the topic, and asked, "What is this?" ”
Qin Yu wrinkled his little face and said, "I don't know, let's try the taste of it, and then let my mother give it a name, right?" ”
Chuan is concerned about another thing: "Can you eat it?" As a brother, I can taste it for you first. ”
Qin Yu met his eldest brother's excited eyes and said with a smile: "Well, I originally wanted to take it and press it with a stone slab, if the eldest brother wants to taste it first, I will untie it and break a piece for you?" Then he had to untie the linen, and then he tied up all four corners and twisted them together.
Chuan hurriedly said: "No need, it's better to wait for you to do it, and my brother will taste it for you." ”
Aunt Qin also said: "It's not bad these times, the stone slab is cumbersome, don't crush you, leave it to Lu Yuan to help you do it, you just need to guide you." ”
Lu Yuan was Aunt Qin's concubine, and she was the only concubine left in Mother Qin's concubine back then, and Mother Qin trusted her very much.
Lu Yuan stepped forward with a loving smile, squatted down and touched Qin Yu's little tug, took the milk ball in his hand, and said, "The little boy instructed the slave, see if the slave is right?" ”
Lu Yu treated Qin Yu as a grandson, Qin Yu also liked this gentle grandmother very much, so she took the initiative to take her hand, came to the well, picked a clean cutting board, chose a large set of bowls, buckled them, exposed the bottom of the bowl, and asked Lu Yuan to put the milk dumplings on it, and found a stone with a big head, washed and dried it, and pressed it on the milk dumplings.
Qin Yu saw that the sun in the middle was just basking on the pressed milk dumplings, so he said to the eldest mother: "When the sun sets, let's take it out and taste it." ”
Aunt Qin: "Okay, just listen to the good man." ”
Qin Yu took his eldest mother's hand and left, leaving behind the chattering slaves.
That night, Lu Yuan personally cut the milk ball that was pressed to the point of only one cake, some chewed and eaten directly, it was Sichuan and Luan, and some were eaten with honey, it was a petite girl, and Qin's mother ate it with fried oily and golden eggs, sandwiched it in a soft and hot steamed bun and ate it together, heh, isn't this a ready-made hamburger? Qin Yu suggested that she spread another layer of meat sauce on the eggs, which was another taste, and Qin's mother liked it very much.
Mother Qin was the most fashionable, she asked Lu Yuan to brush the hot copper plate with grease, sprinkle the small wild onion and salt in Zhongchun, and fry the milk slices on the hot copper plate.
Suddenly, the smell of milk overflowed, and the room was filled with the sound of inhalation.
Qin Yu directly gave a thumbs up to Aunt Qin, praising Aunt Qin as the noble lady who is the most able to enjoy life, and the mother of Qin couldn't stop laughing.
Aunt Qin instructed her servants to make more according to Qin Yu's method tomorrow, and named it Milk Branding, because she thought that this milk tablet was the most fragrant and delicious to eat, so she named it Milk Branding.
Milk branding, cheese, history always inadvertently corrects its tracks.
It only took more than ten days of hard work for Aunt Qin to discover the biggest advantage of milk branding - the storage time was more than ten days!
Ten days, enough to walk back and forth between Liyang and Xianyang, this is still under the condition of not using a way to preserve it well.
What is the biggest flaw that restricts the circulation of one type of food? It's how long it lasts.
There are many kinds of fruits in the Chu Kingdom, and the taste is rich and delicious, who has not praised it? Don't the King of Qin and the Queen Mother want to have the fruits of Chu to eat every day?
No, after the seasonal fruits of Chu were transported to Xianyang, they were already rotten and inedible.
Mother Qin looked at the piece of cheese that she had made ten days ago, and gradually had an idea in her heart.
Chuan, her eldest grandson, is fifteen this year and can go to school. As the Qin royal family, you can't be illiterate, right?
What is only literacy? If you don't learn poetry and Qin law, you won't go to school.
She has to give her eldest grandson, who will be Fu in two years, to think about the future in advance.