Chapter 75 Scallion oil pancake and burnt rice tea

Author: That sour sugar

Chapter 75 Scallion oil pancake and burnt rice tea

Chen Fan followed Huaishan to the kitchen in the inner courtyard and asked the chef to prepare some flour and green onions, and put the oil and salt on the stove. The pepper and pepper were bought at the grocery store last time, so she went back to the yard and grabbed it.

Chen Fan kneaded the noodles and put the dough there to wake up. He took a small bowl and a small stone pestle, and began to grind the pepper and peppercorns. Huaishan watched silently from the side.

The cook heated the pot, Chen Fan grabbed a few handfuls of fat and tender scallions and started to boil scallion oil.

After a while, the unique fragrance of scallion oil penetrated into people's nose. Huaishan sniffed hard: "It smells so good."

The cook also sat up from the mouth of the stove: "It turns out that scallion oil smells so good, it's almost drooling."

Chen Fan removed the shallots, added minced pepper, minced pepper and salt to continue boiling scallion oil.

She asked the cook to take a small jar and put half a can of scallion oil in it, saying that she could mix it when eating noodles.

“Are there any barbecue slates?”

"Yes, there is a big stone slab." The cook hurriedly found it and rinsed it clean. The ancients often used such thin stone slabs.

The dough was awake, Chen Fan pulled off a small ball and kneaded it, rolled it out with a small rolling pin, applied scallion oil, folded it, and rolled it out again, and rolled it out a scallion oil pancake.

After Chen Fan rolled more than a dozen pieces, the cook took over the work of rolling the noodles. She rolled the noodles faster. According to Chen Fan's method, she rolled more than a dozen pieces of dough cakes in a short while. Huaishan also rolled out a few pieces with interest, and the rolling irregularities made her smile.

The large stone slab was baked hot, and it was greased until light blue smoke rose. Huaishan couldn't wait to spread two cakes, and the fragrance was overflowing. The three of them took a deep breath and continued to put the cakes on the stone slab.

A piece of cake with eight pieces of stone slab, turned over two or three times, and the cake was baked.

Chen Fan tore a piece of cake open, Huai Shan and the cook each picked up a small piece, blew it quickly, and then took a bite.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's delicious." Huaishan hurriedly praised.

"It's very crisp and fragrant." The cook is more steady.

After more than thirty pieces of dough cakes were baked, the fragrance had attracted many people.

Chen Fan cut a few cakes, and everyone rushed in, each with a piece of food, and had a lot of fun.

Everyone unanimously said that it was too delicious, but they didn't eat enough.

"Can I roll out such scallion pancakes in the future?" the cook asked.

"Yes, this is not a secret matter." Chen Fan said.

"I'll make another noodles with scallion oil." Anyway, there is still a little left in scallion oil.

There was meat in the kitchen. Chen Fan tasted the sauce and tried to make some meat sauce.

There is not much oily noodles in the scallion, and each person only picked one chopstick, and it was gone, and he still had an unsatisfactory feeling.

"Is the girl going out? She baked so many cakes." The cook asked. Chen Fan nodded.

"I'll let the girl have some noodles. When there is boiling water, you can soak it. Then decorate some pickles and serve. Girls may not get used to the food outside." The cook said. Chen Fan sincerely expressed his gratitude to her.

"I'll share this cake with everyone today. I'll make a little more next time. Please help me prepare more onions." Chen Fan said.

The cook happily agreed.

"I'll fry some more burnt rice." Chen Fan asked where the rice was, then dug a few small bowls, washed them and put them in the pot.

This time, the one who burned the fire was a woman. The rice was in the pot for a while and there was no change. Everyone was talking about it, guessing how the rice would change.

The rice grains gradually turned yellow, and Huaishan also took the spatula with great enthusiasm and started frying.

The pot is getting hotter and hotter, and the rice grains are getting darker, and it looks like smoke is coming out of the pot. Chen Fan said he should stir fry faster, otherwise it will burn.

Huaishan kept flipping the spatula: "Don't you say the scorched rice? Shouldn't it be fried?"

"Fry until it is browned and browned, you can't really stir-fry it." Chen Fan said, taking over the job of stir-frying rice.

The fire in the stove became smaller and smaller, and the rice was fried. Chen Fan only left a bowl of rice in the pot, and the rest were put into the rice basket.

Added two large scoops of water, Chen Fan asked the woman to boil and simmered for a while.

The aroma of burnt rice attracted everyone again. Chen Fan put the burnt rice porridge and said to Huaishan: "This is burnt rice porridge, which is relatively refreshing. It is just right to eat it in summer. The water can be drunk as tea, and it is called burnt rice tea."

This is her favorite thing to eat in summer. She will cook it several times every summer, and the hot and cold are delicious.

"Can you eat this in summer cool down?" Huaishan asked.

"Of course, it can. The weather is hot in summer, and many people have poor appetite. This roasted rice tea is very appetizing, strengthens the spleen and eliminates dampness, and can also stop diarrhea."

"So magical?" Huai Shan's eyes were bright.

"Isn't it amazing? The efficacy of this rice is also said in traditional Chinese medicine, which is to nourish the middle and tonic qi, harmonize the five internal organs, and open up blood vessels. Otherwise, how can the grains nourish people?" Chen Fan said with a smile.

"No wonder the doctor went to pick those herbs, the flowers, leaves and stems, all of which are effective." It is worthy of being a medicine shop at home, Huaishan thought of the herbs as soon as she thought of them.

The cook found a clean cloth bag and helped Chen Fan pack the scorched rice.

When she returned to the yard, Chen Fan began to draw pictures. The main house had similar layouts, with ears and wing rooms, and the outer yard was slightly different. She drew a drawing of the bunk beds and planned to make five bunk beds.

During dinner, there were scallion pancakes and burnt rice porridge on the table of Liu's family. The old lady drank a sip of the porridge: "Well, this porridge is very refreshing and fragrant, and it's just right to pair it with some scallion pancakes and pickles."

Master Liu said, "You can drink it directly." As he said that, he took another big sip.

"I feel my appetite is better," said the eldest wife.

Lu Qi smiled: "This is what Miss Chen made in the kitchen today. The scallion pancakes were left in the kitchen. The cook was very refreshing to drink the scorched rice porridge, so he fryed some scorched rice and everyone tasted it."

"This girl has such good skills?" The old lady was surprised.

"It's all made by Miss Chen. The fragrance of the scallion pancakes was spread far and attracted many people."

"All these can be brought to eat on the road, right?" asked the second wife.

"Yes, Miss Chen said it would be fine for half a month." Lu Qi said.

"You can take care of her these two days and prepare more carefully. This trip is not to go out to escape from famine." The old lady ordered, and the eldest lady responded.

Chen Fan entered the space at night and was shocked.

Except for the small piece of land she settled in every time she went in, except for a circle of land around the stream, sweet potato vines were covered everywhere.

There is almost nothing to see in the first floor, and the vegetables in the second floor were almost covered. There are many trees on the third floor, and now there are sweet potato vines crawling between the trees.

Is this a flood of sweet potato vines?

Chen Fan pulled out one, but couldn't pull it out, and then he used some force to break the sweet potato vine.

She started to peel the soil, and there seemed to be sweet potatoes underground. Then she ate them again, and there was really.

Yes, things can grow in this space, but they just take some time and are a little uncontrollable.

She washed her hands and left the space. Go to bed early, and she still has to work hard tomorrow.
Chapter completed!