Zhao Yuanle asked: "Can I use this to make spicy oil?"

He Ju shook her head: "This can be used as sesame oil. It is the most fragrant when eating noodles. You should splash oil with vegetable oil, and add some lard."

Zhao Yuanle: "Let's splash oil and spicy food tonight. This time I bought soy sauce and vinegar, which is just right to cook noodles."

Zhao Yuanlan and Yaoer also looked at He Ju with anticipation at the same time.

He Ju smiled: "Okay, thank you for your hard work, I will make noodles tonight."

Zhao Ercheng, who was lying beside him, interrupted.

"Add two eggs and make egg noodles. The third brother loves this one the most."

He Ju nodded, then ran into the chicken coop after getting his sleeves.

"I'll take a look at how many eggs a few chickens lay today."

Zhao Yuanle carried four little piglets and walked into the pigpen.

Zhao Ercheng stopped her.

"Show me these little piglets."

Zhao Yuanle brought the piglet over to show Zhao Ercheng.

Zhao Ercheng looked around and sighed: "This pig looks so beautiful."

Zhao Yuanle chuckled.

She actually felt so.

The white pig's hair is also white, with a pair of European-style, parallel double eyelids, big eyes, long and upturned eyelashes, pink, and a pink look. It looks very good when the whole body is clean.

After reading it, Zhao Ercheng reminded: "It is better to raise it separately first, and raise it for a few more days before getting it together."

Zhao Yuanle nodded perfunctorily, turned around and went to the pigpen, and put the four white pigs together with the previous black pigs.

How could the pigs she raises get plague? There is no need to worry about these problems at all.

Unexpectedly, the black pig, who was originally shaking his head and tail at Zhao Yuanle, suddenly snorted twice at the four white pigs.

Zhao Yuanle: "Hmm?"

When Zhao Yuanle was confused, the black pig hummed with anger and hit the four white pigs.

He was knocked and screamed, and slipped into the corner in panic.

He hit one and never gave up. The same was true for the black pigs to face the other three. Relying on its larger size, the offensive became more fierce, and the territory was more familiar. He picked four and knocked all the four white pigs and screamed, forcing the four white pigs to huddle in the corner.

Zhao Yuanle was full of question marks.

Ah this...

Haven't heard of it? Domestic pigs also have a sense of territory? Are they xenophobic?

Zhao Yuanle sighed and looked at the four white pigs huddled in a ball.

"Why are you so cowardly? One of the four beaten like this by others."

After the black pig beat the four white pigs up, he raised his head and wagged his tail happily at Zhao Yuanle and wandered around Zhao Yuanle's feet.

Zhao Yuanle squatted down and touched the black pig's head: "It's amazing."

She really had to separate these pigs.

So she found a long bamboo fence and crossed it in the middle of the pigpen, and also compacted it with stones to cushion it.

However, the four white pigs were about to come over to get rid of Zhao Yuanle, but the black pig rushed directly to the fence and made a fierce attack. The four white pigs shrank back.

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Good guy, the domineering black pig fell in love with me."

Zhao Yuanle walked out of the pigpen. After going out, she scooped some water to wash her hands, washed her hands, and then went outside to move the two large bathtubs in.

At this time, Zhao Yuanlan had already packed up the food she bought.

The youngest man took the cake and ran to the corner to tease the dog, but Xiao Hei's back was not very adaptable now, and even if the youngest man fed the food to its mouth, he would not dare to eat it.

Zhao Yuanle didn't see the kitten and asked curiously.

The youngest man pointed at the inner room.

"The cat moved to Sanniang's house."

Zhao Yuanle said oh, and his eyes fell on the kitchen.

He Ju had already picked up eggs at this time and was looking for something in the kitchen.

Zhao Yuanle walked in and saw that she had already grabbed a lot of dried peppers and cut them.

At this time, there are very few small pepper crushers. Most of the pepper noodles sold outside are ground or hammered out with stone mills.

Most people plant chili peppers at home. They often dry the chili themselves, grind or hammered them when they want to use them.

Seeing that Zhao Yuanle came in, He Ju said to Zhao Yuanle: "Go and pull two onions, and then go to the house where the herbs are put into pick up some grass fruit leaves."

Zhao Yuanle smiled slowly.

From the day she traveled through time, she thought about showing off her skills.

She is quite good at splashing oil and spicy food.

She walked over and took the knife from He Ju's hand.

"I'll cut it."

He Ju didn't think much about it, so he gave Zhao Yuanle the knife and pulled the onion by himself.

Zhao Yuanle took another knife from the side, and started chopping the peppers with a rhythmic feel.

After chopping half of the dried peppers, she took out the garlic mortar and pounded stick from the cupboard and shaved half of the dried peppers.

Coarse chili noodles, fine chili noodles.

Zhao Yuanle mixed the two pieces of pepper noodles together, cut them out the ginger slices, then rummaged in the cupboard for a while, and found white sesame seeds and sugar.

In fact, she still wants onions, but not at this time, so she can only forget it.

Next, it's time for her to find other spices.

If there is no Luohan fruit, then the grass fruit, cinnamon, star anise, white cumin, lilac, and a little bit of purple grass.

Finally, Zhao Yuanle found the peppercorns from the hanging bag, grind the peppercorns with a garlic mortar, and mixed them into the pepper flour.

He Ju came back with the green onions and coriander. She had washed it by the river, and just scoop a little water to rinse it.

He Ju took these in and wanted to boil the oil in the pan.

Zhao Yuanle volunteered.

"Sanniang, I'll do it."

He Ju: "Okay, I'll watch it next to you."

Although it is simple to splash oil and chili, it also requires experience to control the oil temperature. When the temperature is high, the frying will not smell good when the temperature is low.

Zhao Yuanle confidently took the pot and put rapeseed oil.

He Ju's eyes became more and more distressed as the rapeseed oil poured in.

"Okay, okay, why do so much oil?"

Zhao Yuanle still put enough oil and then started to burn the fire.

When the oil was hot, she put the coriander segments and ginger slices into the scallion segments, and then turned two pieces of firewood into low heat and fryed them slowly.

Until these turned golden, she used a colander to remove them.

He Ju quickly took a bowl and took it.

"Save this for dinner to eat at night, there is still a lot of oil on it."

Zhao Yuanle nodded, after doing this, started adding firewood, burned the fire a little, and the oil temperature increased. At one point, He Ju said hurriedly.

Zhao Yuanle had already withdrawn his firewood at this time. When the oil temperature dropped slightly, he sprinkled all the white sesame seeds and fryed them.

He Ju looked at Zhao Yuanle in surprise: "You prodigal woman, you have found me like this?"

Zhao Yuanle stuck out his tongue and observed the oil temperature. When the oil temperature was about the same, he added purple grass and picked up the pot directly.

She had added sugar and white wine to the chili flour, and mixed it with sesame oil. The spices were buried underneath, and the pepper noodles were mixed in the chili flour.

With a second sound, Zhao Yuanle poured the hot oil in. He Ju quickly picked up the chopsticks and stirred. After stirring, she found that there were so many ingredients inside.

She looked at Zhao Yuanle with annoyance: "You can only eat it."

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Small theater:

Little Black Pig: Hehe, a group of inferior pigs dare to pollute the air and accept the blessings of the pig god, and they will die for the master!
Chapter completed!