The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

Looking at the appearance and color, it is really the same, but the era is different, and you have to taste it to know whether it is pepper.

So Song Fubao didn't confirm it right away, but slid down the bullock cart, took it over and smelled it, and there was a smell of hot pepper on his nose.

She squeezed it again, put it in her mouth and took a small bite, the familiar pain bloomed on the tip of her tongue, Song Fubao's heart was shocked, and his round eyes instantly became watery.

She pursed her lips, silently put down the hands holding the pepper on her sides, said nothing, her heart was violent: ah, ah, damn it, she underestimated the world, it's so spicy! ! !

It is the spicy taste of Chaotian pepper, which is refreshing.

The others didn't understand her sudden silence and the look of crying.

"What's the matter with my sister? Didn't she just take a sip and she was about to cry? I've never seen this thing before, so it must be poisonous."

Song Youbao was the first to raise doubts, staring at Li Xiaoer suddenly, and the rest of the Song family also looked at Song Fubao inquisitively, Grandma Song poked her arm cautiously, "Fubao is okay, just talk, don't scare me Milk."

Song Youtian's gaze became scrutinizing, and Li Xiaoer's scalp felt numb. He quickly explained, "It's none of my business. It's just that my tongue hurts a little from eating it. We've eaten it before if it's not poisonous."

Besides, this little ancestor is now the mysterious chef of their Tianxiang Tower, how could he harm her.

Song Fubao finally slowed down, let out a sigh of relief and waved his hands, "I'm fine, I'm just so happy, grandma, please marry me to Tianxianglou, I thought of a new dish, I just went to try it, and let Uncle Niu bring it to me. The others go back first."

Grandma Song obediently got out of the cart and stood behind Song Fubao.

Uncle Niu also nodded, shouted, and drove away in the bullock cart.

Before the people in the car could make any noise, Song Fubao dragged Grandma Song away quickly.

The three of them rushed straight to the separate small kitchen in the back kitchen of Tianxiang Building. In addition to some of the ingredients they had seen before, there were about two or three catties of bright red Chaotian peppers in the vegetable basket.

It looks very pleasant.

Wow, so many are full of peppers, so much.

Song Fubao drilled in three steps and made two steps to check, wishing to have two more mouthfuls to prove that he was not dreaming. The pepper seeds in his hand would not be planted until next year, and he thought that he would not start getting rich until next year.

Unexpectedly, the surprise came so quickly.

Although the dried chilies used in mapo tofu also need bean paste, the simple version here should work well, so you can try it out.

So she immediately asked everyone to go out, closed the door of the small kitchen and began to pick out peppers, wash them and put them on the chopping board, and cut the tofu into pieces for later use.

Grandma Song and Li Xiaoer stood outside the door with big eyes and small eyes. The other chefs in the big kitchen also looked in the direction of the small kitchen from time to time. Every time Song Fubao came, there was a surprise.

Today's move seems to be another good thing.

As a person of the same profession, it is difficult to refuse such curiosity.

Shopkeeper Liu came in from the outside and patted Li Xiaoer on the shoulder, "What's the matter, what's the matter, girl Fubao has a new idea? Aunt Song, how did you raise this girl in your family? Why does she have everything in her head?"

Grandma Song had no choice but to laugh and couldn't answer. She didn't grow it with taro and wild vegetables. As for the head melon, she also wanted to ask the Bodhisattva what was stuffed in it.

It's really the good fortune of their old Song family.

But after a while, there was the sound of ingredients being heated and oiled into the pan, and everyone outside the door stretched their necks and smiled towards the door of the small kitchen, accompanied by a burst of white smoke leaking out.

Everyone took a deep breath, preparing for the baptism of delicious food.

The dishes made by Song Fubao are extremely delicious and enjoyable, even if you can't see them now, it's good to smell them.

However, in the next second, the irritating smell entered the nasal cavity and mouth along with everyone's strong inhalation. Immediately, everyone's eyes widened and their throats and noses were dry and itchy.

"Oh my god, what are you making here? Can I eat it? Cough cough cough, I'm choking to death. Water, I want to drink water."

"I want to drink water too, shopkeeper, are you sure this thing can be served to customers? It's terrible. I'll choke to death before I eat it. Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough .”

"Fu Bao won't fail this time."

……

Everyone rushed out while talking, and opened the three doors that were not usually opened for ventilation.

Shopkeeper Liu was not sure at this time, and he didn't answer. Grandma Song was very worried. If she was so choked up, her Jiafubao didn't make a sound inside, so nothing could happen.

Immediately, Shopkeeper Liu obviously thought of this too, and he and Grandma Song exchanged glances. They both covered their noses and rushed into the small kitchen. Just when the two were about to touch the door, the door of the small kitchen was pushed open from the inside.

Song Fubao came out with a plate of bright red, white and tender dishes, his face flushed obviously, and he even had a mischievous smile on his face, "Shopkeeper Liu, grandma, you are so impatient, it's just ready, come and taste it first !"