Chapter 322 Eating Spring Cake (Three Updates)

Molan is not afraid of being laughed at. It's a good thing to make her family happy. She smiled for a while and said, "No matter, mother, you promised me that you will eat spring cakes at noon tomorrow, but you can't keep your word. I've been waiting."

Qiu raised his hand and nodded Molan's forehead and said anguly, "Zhong, according to you. You are really my greedy daughter.

Molan waited for everyone to laugh for a while before saying, "Actually, it's not just these two. I'm going to send the frozen meat recipe to the capital."

Wang Shi frowned when he heard this, looked at Mo Lan and said, "Did, isn't this frozen recipe for the Xue family? It's not good for us to do this again."

Wang's words reached everyone's hearts, and they all nodded and looked at Molan, feeling that they could not quarrel with the Xue family because of a dish.

Mo Lan had a calculation in her heart. She explained, "Milk, I know this, but the recipe for the Xue family is two-color skin jelly, one is transparent skin jelly, and the other is dark red, that is, soy sauce is added to it. The two kinds are cut and put on the plate, and it is called two-color skin jelly There are three colors on the body, but it looks good and tight, much better than the two-color one. This is not the same as them."

After listening to Molan's words, Wang's eyes flashed and said, "Is it like that three-color steamed egg?" Speaking of which, the three-color steamed egg is really beautiful. OK, I think this three-color skin jelly. Wang Shi ate three-color steamed eggs and immediately thought of this. She nodded repeatedly.

"Lan'er, what three-color steamed egg? Why hasn't my mother eaten it? I heard what you said. We have meat skin. You can start doing it in the evening. Let my mother see what a frozen three colors are like. I haven't seen it yet. Qiu was moved by them and wanted to see it.

When Molan heard this, there was an embarrassed smile on her face. Although she had an idea in her heart, she hadn't tried it yet. "Mom, I won't do it now. I'll try it for you when I've tried it a few times."

Qiu Shi sneered and said with a smile, "You haven't made a relationship yet. Now it comes out to show off. If you can't do it, I'll see what you'll do when the time comes.

Everyone also laughed, knowing that Qiu was just joking. They all believed in Molan. As long as she said it, she would definitely succeed.

Molan didn't feel embarrassed, and then laughed. For a moment, the room was full of laughter.

On the morning of the second day, Mo Quan and Mo Jin took the two of them to the meeting held by the patriarch. Molan began to experiment with how to make three-color skin jelly. The current temperature is not the best time to make skin jelly, because it is not cold enough. But Molan only needs to make the juice and look at the frozen color. So I don't pick the temperature.

The skin was boiled according to the procedure of boiling pig skin jelly. Molan prepared two colors this time, red and green.

In red, she used the juice made of carrots, and the green one was made of spinach. After the frozen boils, she poured in the two colors and stirred them well, and then brought the two pots of frozen with vegetable juice to the river in the mountains, because the temperature in the mountains was much lower than their village, which was easier to

Here, Qiu and the others have steamed the steamed buns, prepared the stir-fry, and began to make spring cakes.

Half of the noodles of spring cakes should be scalded with hot water, half with cold water, and then the two ginseng together. If it is just cold water, it will be too hard and not delicious. If it is hot, it will be too soft, so the two ginsengs are the best.

After closing the dough, wake up with a basin for a while, then knead it and start to pick up the dough. The dough is not big. If one person picks it, a few people will knead the dough. After knead the dough slightly evenly, pinch the dough, dip it in the oil, pick up another dough, close it

Here, we are preparing the dishes needed for spring cakes, including bean sprouts, dried shredded beans, shredded potatoes, shredded green onion, shredded pickled cabbage, and shredded radish. When it's time to bake pancakes, you can cook.

After the dough woke up, Qiu Shi knit it up, sprinkled some cloth evenly, and pressed the two dough. The dough was thin, and one plate was as round. After she made a few sheets, she put the rolling cake on the curtain and brought it to the stove. The stove in the stovehouse has been heated.

Put a little oil in the pot, put the cake in, and turn it over one by one in about half a minute. After turning it twice, the cake begins to bulge, which means that it is cooked. Quickly turn over the two sides and shovel it out. This cake is made by Molan, and she is also very experienced in making cakes.

Next to the white woman, the white woman saw that Molan produced the cake and put it in the basin. She picked up the cake with a clean hand, found the seam, and gently opened it. The cake separated and became two. She put the two cakes back into the basin and covered the lid in order not to make the cake cool.

In fact, the cake should have been done by Molan. She was busy, but she didn't want to do it, because the cake just came out of the pot was very hot, and her hands were thin and she couldn't stand the heat. So I asked Mrs. Bai for help. Mrs. Bai was also very happy. She watched Molan make cakes and chatted with Molan from time to time. She felt very comfortable.

The cake was baked in several pots, which were double-open, and Mrs. Zhang was also branded in another pot. Otherwise, if it is too slow, it will be available for food.

When the cake is ready, everyone will eat at the table. The maid also ate at another table, which was lively and the atmosphere was good. Each of them picked up the cake. Some took one at a time, and some took two at a time. They felt that one was too thin to be rolled up.

Molan put the cake on a flat plate and began to put things in it. First, egg sauce, then shredded green onion, a chopstick of bean sprouts, a chopstick of shredded potatoes, a chopstick of dried beans and stir-fried shredded pork, a chopstick of pickled cabbage powder, and two pieces of pork head meat The time to eat should be on the plate, or the vegetable juice will not be dripped.

"You girl, we all eat the same cabbage at a time. After eating like this, the next cake is eating another one. How are you? Put everything in and make it so big. How can we eat it?" Qiu looked at his daughter with wide eyes and nagging.

Molan only chewed in her mouth and couldn't answer Qiu's words. When a piece of cake was finished, she drank a big sip of water, gasped comfortably, and picked up another one. When it was time to pick up the vegetables, she said to her mother, "I eat fragrant like this. There are many kinds of vegetables, and If you don't believe it, try it.

"You are special. We all eat like this. You have a lot of tricks. I won't try." Although Qiu talked about her daughter, she was very happy to see her daughter's delicious food.

Everyone also said and laughed, and the atmosphere of the meal was great. There were also a lot of words. Mo Quan still rolled a cake like Mo Lan. As a result, he made too many dishes, and his teeth were not as good as Molan's, and he felt that it was difficult to bite.

Mo Jin also smiled, and the light of memories flashed in his eyes. He said, "Speaking of this spring cake, I used to have a meal in the spring time. I can't make all the white noodles. The dishes are just shredded potatoes, shredded green onions and soy sauce. It's not the same as now. This life is getting better and better.

Mo Jin's words attracted a lot of approval. For a moment, there were many nostalgic people, and they talked about it before.

At the time when everyone was eating, two women came to the same village, pushing a car. Molan had to call two aunts according to their generations.

Qiu took a look at the two of them, hummed, did not get up, and continued to eat her.

Aunt Bao stood up on another table. Qiu looked at her and said, "Sister-in-law, just eat yours. Why panic when you haven't finished eating?"

Aunt Bao hurriedly answered, sat down and went back to eat.

Molan thought it was funny. These two women should have offended their mother, and their mother did not go to Zhuangzi. The only thing that could offend their mother was probably the kind of women who opened their eyes to money, sold things to the town and said bad things about their own family.

The two women saw that no one paid attention to them, and hurriedly smiled and greeted them one by one.

"Don't, I can't afford it. I'm that black-hearted person." Qiu twisted his head and said sarcastically.

The other party smiled awkwardly and said, "What is my sister-in-law talking about? Man Zhuangzi inquired. Who doesn't know that the Mo family is really good people? The Mo family is all good people. Who wants to say that the Mo family is black-hearted, then she really loses her conscience."

After listening to her, Qiu Shi curled her lips and ignored her.

The man was bored, but she still said brazenly, "My sister-in-law is very good. My sister-in-law is the first to say hello. Look, my sister-in-law has finally pulled things here, and my sister-in-law can take it."

Qiu Shi hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, I'm black-hearted. You pull things away quickly. I can't afford it. My family is a cheating family. My family is at a loss. I deserve it. I won't find bad luck for myself. Let's go."

Hearing Qiu's words, the two women looked at each other and raised their hands and hit their two ears. They were all cheap. They thought that they would not need the Mo family in the future, so they said a lot of unpleasant words in the village. Now they have a grudge and don't accept their things. The patriarch said that things can only be sold If you sell it to other families, you are not allowed to go up the mountain. The things you picked up are worth a lot of money. What should I do?

In a hurry, the two of them knelt down to Qiu. Anyway, they knelt down a lot of meat, as long as the things could be collected and exchanged for silver.

Qiu's heart softened. As soon as she saw the other party kneeling down, she felt sympathy in her heart again. She muttered a few words and stood up to see what the other party pulled, including dried mushrooms, pine nuts, and a few jars of pickled mountain vegetables.

Molan smiled. My mother's temper is like this. She eats soft but not hard. They all live in a village. It's almost enough. She knows what's in her heart. She estimated that the mountain goods of the two aunts were saved, and she was going to save more once and pull them to the town to sell. As a result Sell it to your own family, so as not to prevent them from going up the mountain in the future, so that they will lose a lot.