Food starts with noodles

Finally saw the shadow of peanut butter.

Peanut butter is different from sesame paste. Peanut butter is thicker and has a stronger aroma.

If sesame paste is a shy girl.

Then Peanut Butter is the enthusiastic chap.

Warmly exudes its own fragrance to attract everyone's attention.

This peanut butter is very delicate, Xu Zhuo scraped a little with his finger and tasted it.

The taste is very fragrant, the taste is delicate, slightly sticky, and the taste is slightly different from that of sesame paste.

The freshly made sesame paste can still distinguish some fine particles.

If swallowed, the mouth can feel a slight stagnant feeling.

But peanut butter is just the opposite. Not only does it not feel stagnant, but it feels sticky. It is two extremes with sesame paste.

No wonder the two sauces are blended together.

Even according to the different proportions, different sauces are made.

For example, the famous Erba sauce, Sanqi sauce, Wuwu sauce and so on in Beijing.

These sauces almost constitute the sesame sauce culture in Beijing.

Now that the peanut butter is made, Xu Zhuo plans to try making some sesame paste himself.

Not to mention the regular two-eight sauce and three-seven sauce, but he also wanted to try some unconventional sauces, such as the one-nine sauce.

In addition, if there is more peanut butter and less sesame sauce, will the sauce be different?

The peanut butter slowly flowed into the jar, and the rich aroma even made Feng Weiguo a little carried away.

He came over with a bowl: "Xiaozhuo, pick some up for me, I'll taste it."

I really can't bear it.

Look at the old man, although he also looked eager to try, but he didn't come over, and he was still waiting for Xu Zhuo to call him.

This is the difference between high and low spirits.

Xu Zhuo took half a bowl for Feng Weiguo, handed it to him and let him go to work on it himself.

You can mix it however you want, as long as you enjoy it yourself.

I just hope I don't recall any sad past.

For example, peanut butter was caught, hung up and beaten.

If this is crying, maybe I have to coax him.

When Feng Weiguo was stirring the peanut butter, the old man also came over.

"Don't put too much salt, it will taste bitter if you add too much salt, can you mix it?"

Soon, the old man thought that his younger brother had mishandled it.

Pushing Feng Weiguo aside, he took over the modulation work.

Xu Zhuo was stunned for a moment before he noticed, did the old man eat peanut butter like this back then?

Did you also go to the oil factory to steal food?

Just now he wanted to laugh at Feng Weiguo for being mischievous when he was a child, but he didn't expect the old man to be among them.

You two just don't hug and cry later.

Xu Zhuo didn't care about the two old men who remembered bitterness and sweetness, and concentrated on holding the glass jar in his hand.

He didn't turn off the machine until there were no more peanuts in the funnel and no more peanut butter flowing out of the grinder.

But the work isn't over yet.

Holding a chopstick, he carefully scraped the peanut butter off the stone mill and put it into a jar.

After everything was ready, Xu Zhuo got up, took out the sesame paste he made last time, scooped half a bowl into the bowl, and then poured another spoonful of peanut butter into the bowl.

After feeling that the ratio was almost the same, I took the chopsticks and started stirring.

But as soon as he started stirring, Xu Zhuo noticed something was wrong.

Because the sesame paste itself is very viscous, coupled with the more viscous peanut butter, it cannot be stirred at all.

It even gets stickier the more you stir it.

It's like two big balls of clay kneaded together.

Wow!

What's happening here?

Isn't that how it is done?

Xu Zhuo raised his head and saw that the old man was happily eating a steamed bun dipped in peanut butter.

He couldn't help asking: "Grandpa, how can these two sauces be mixed together?"

The old man glanced at Boss Xu's operation: "First melt the sesame paste with sesame oil, then melt the peanut butter with peanut oil, and then stir. You can't do this at all."

After speaking, the old man took the steamed bun and dipped it in peanut butter.

He started to eat steamed buns with big mouthfuls, and didn't care about talking to Xu Zhuo at all.

Is it so delicious?

Xu Zhuo put the bowls and chopsticks together and moved over.

He broke off a piece of steamed bun, dipped it into the bowl, put it in his mouth and tasted it.

It tastes really good.

Peanut butter is sticky, but it goes well with steamed buns.

And the salted peanut butter tastes even better.

Half a steamed bun went into my stomach unconsciously.

Just as Xu Zhuo was about to eat some more, he suddenly found that the corners of Feng Weiguo's eyes were moist while he was munching on steamed buns.

What the hell!

Are you really crying?

Xu Zhuo looked at the old man again.

He didn't cry, but the old man was eating very slowly now, and his expression was a little dazed.

He must have remembered the past too.

An old man from Shaanxi, an old man from the Central Plains, actually tasted his childhood past from this peanut butter.

It's really strange.

Just as Xu Zhuo was about to study his bowl of sauce, the little girl suddenly broke into the kitchen.

She has no class this afternoon, and plans to make two more videos of making pasta with Feng Weiguo.

But the little girl saw the tears in Feng Weiguo's eyes, and she was curious: "Grandpa Feng, why are you crying? Did Grandpa Xu bully you again?"

Xu Jimin: ...

Chapter 422 Erba Jiang

In the past few days, the little girl would take Feng Weiguo to make Shanxi pasta when she had nothing to do.

Then I found out that Feng Weiguo was actually quite interesting.

This old man is not as detached as Yu Peiyong.

Not as aggressive as Xu Jimin.

He is not very capable, but enough to brag about.

He has no temper and always smiles when he sees everyone.

No matter who is in the store, he can chat with them.

Even the dull Cao Kun likes to chat with him.

Now the little girl saw Feng Weiguo wiping tears.

Immediately, he felt that the old man had bullied him.

Because Feng Weiguo is very popular in the store.

That is to say, his elder brother Xu just bullied him if he had nothing to do.

However, Feng Weiguo is still happy.

The Shanxi pasta series videos recently launched by Little Girl are very popular.

So she didn't want Grandpa Feng who helped her for free to be bullied.

Facing the little girl's inquiry, the old man still maintained his aggressive personality.

"If I want to bully him, it's not as simple as crying."

Gee...

An old man in his 70s speaks like a punk.

But this also got rid of his suspicion.

Feng Weiguo wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and smiled wryly: "I just remembered something about stealing food when I was a child, and I was a little emotional."

Xu Zhuo really wanted to ask him what he remembered.

The old man had a complex expression after eating peanut butter, probably because he remembered beating up a certain friend when he was a child and didn't get enough of it.

But when Feng Weiguo was a child...

Xu Zhuo saw that he still looked like a little sufferer at such an advanced age, so he probably had a higher chance of being beaten.

Forget it, or don't ask.

If the old man talked about some sad past and made the little girl cry, it would not be worth the loss.

It is reasonable to find a way to adjust the sauce.

If you learn how to adjust the sauce, you can save the skill of concentrating on learning.

Then you can easily and happily learn knife skills or spoon skills to increase your own strength.

This kind of basic skill will be difficult if you really want to practice it.

So concentrate on learning that skill or try to use it in this area.

Although learning dishes comes faster, in the long run, it is more beneficial to increase basic skills.

"Grandpa, you have stayed in the capital, do you know how to make the sauce?"

Worried that Feng Weiguo would cry more and more sadly, Xu Zhuo quickly changed the subject.

It is useless to persuade Feng Weiguo at this time, and the more you persuade him, the more counterproductive it may be.

If you want him to forget his sadness, you have to start with the old man.

Because Feng Weiguo is the old man's fanboy.

I'm used to calling 666 when the old man is pretending.

So once the old man is given a stage to pretend, Feng Weiguo will naturally enter the role of fanboy.

"People in the capital eat sauce, mainly Erba sauce, which is delicious but not greasy, and full of fragrance."

Speaking of the customs and habits of the people in the capital, the old man immediately became interested.

People in Beijing have a fanatical love for sesame paste.

For example, Mr. Lao She submitted a proposal to resume the supply of sesame paste as soon as possible at the National People's Congress because of the shortage of sesame paste in Beijing.