Traveling through farming with the system, I cooked delicious food in ancient times

Yu Xiaochuan took homemade hand-sliced ​​lotus root starch to Girl Zhemei's piano shop.

In the piano shop, Zhe Mei was teaching several students to play the zither, while Yu Xiaochuan sat quietly aside waiting for Miss Zhe Mei to finish class.

He put down his homemade lotus root starch, walked to the backyard by the familiar route, and boiled a pot of water.

When the students saw people coming into the piano store, they all became distracted.

"Teacher, Brother Xiaochuan is here again, haha~"

"Teacher, Brother Xiaochuan has brought you delicious food again!"

Zhemei coughed slightly and saw that class was almost here, so she let the students practice freely.

Yu Xiaochuan came to the table carrying a kettle and two bowls in his hand.

"Brother Xiaochuan, let me make the lotus root noodles."

Zhe Mei quickly took the bowl from Xiao Chuan's hand, opened the clay pot, and poured some lotus root starch into each bowl.

Each piece of lotus root powder is like mica, it is a thin slice cut by a knife. The boat carefully cut it off piece by piece and dried it in the sun.

"Wait a minute..." As soon as Yu Xiaochuan finished speaking, Zhemei had already picked up the kettle and poured boiling water into one of the bowls of lotus root starch.

Zhemei has no brewing experience and has always brewed this way.

The lotus root starch in the bowl was in small clumps, and the lotus root slices were not fully brewed.

"Is there any problem?" Zhemei blinked and looked at Yu Xiaochuan in confusion.

Yu Xiaochuan took some cold water from the table, poured it into the bowl, and stirred the lotus root starch evenly with a spoon.

Zhemei held her chin and watched Yu Xiaochuan operate it skillfully.

"My sister also likes to drink lotus root starch. You have to mix the lotus root starch with cold water first and then pour in boiling water."

Yu Xiaochuan held the kettle and poured the boiling water into the mixed lotus root starch. In just three seconds, the lotus root starch in the bowl turned into a translucent paste, like agar-agar, like magic.

The spoon in the bowl continued to stir, and Yu Xiaochuan also sprinkled some brown sugar powder into the lotus root starch paste.

Zhemei's mouth was filled with sweetness as she ate the bowl of lotus root starch.

"Teacher Orimei, what are you eating?"

"Teacher, we also want to eat..."

The dolls had no intention of going to class and ran over.

Zhemei went to get some more bowls, and Yu Xiaochuan made a bowl of lotus root starch for everyone.

"Look, I have a dragon-shaped sugar painting here!"

Ajiao held up the sugar painting painted by Lou Lan'er and rushed into Zhemei's piano store to show off to several dolls.

"Ajiao, we have lotus root starch to eat~"

Zhemei called Ajiao to him: "Ajiao, do you want some lotus root starch? The lotus root starch made by Brother Xiaochuan is so sweet~"

"Ah~" Ajiao came forward and opened his mouth.

The little girl liked Zhemei very much. She took a spoonful from her bowl and put it into Ajiao's little mouth.

After a few mouthfuls, I finished eating.

Ajiao removed the claws and auspicious clouds from the dragon painting and gave them to Zhemei and other little dolls.

"Let's all eat candy together. This is what Sister Lan'er painted for me!"

"Ajiao, where is sister Lan'er?"

"She is painting sugar paintings with Teacher Qi at Yaji Painting Academy."

At almost noon, Zhemei closed the silk and bamboo shop, picked up Ajiao, and said to Yu Xiaochuan: "Let's go and see what sugar paintings they are painting."

In the painting academy, Lou Lan'er is soaked in honey as expressed by Qi Rui's sugar painting written with the words of the Book of Songs "Guan Ju".

"Sister Lan'er, Teacher Qi, I'm back!" Ajiao shouted in a sweet voice outside the house.

When the two of them saw Zhemei and Yu Xiaochuan coming, they hurriedly ushered the visitors into the academy.

Zhemei was the first to discover the poem on the sugar painting table.

"Guan Guan Jujiu, in Hezhizhou... Miss Lan'er, this is the calligraphy written by Mr. Qi!"

Qi Rui didn't speak much, but when Zhemei said this, his ears turned red.

"It's almost noon, why don't we all go to Haoweilou for dinner, I'll treat you!"

"You're treating me to a treat, I want to eat too, I want to eat too!" Ajiao heard the word treat, pulled Lou Lan'er and jumped outside the painting academy.

Lou Laner picked up Ajiao and scratched her nose: "You little girl, are you hungry, but you feel energetic when you hear that you have eaten?"

Everyone walked halfway and met Shangguan Lang who was a little drunk.

Yu Xiaochuan protected Zhemei behind him.

"Hey, isn't this the former courtesan, Miss Shaoyao? How come you have a new crush and you don't recognize me, your old acquaintance?"

Lou Lan'er put down little Ajiao, but still had a hot temper, and walked up to Shangguan Lang, about to scold him.

Little Ajiao took out the slingshot Luda gave her from her arms and fired two pebbles at Shangguanlang.

"Ouch~" Shangguanlang was shot in his left knee and right calf respectively, and he wailed in pain!

Ajiao stuck out her tongue and made faces at Shangguan Lang. Several children gathered around her and smiled at Shangguan Lang.

"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed so hard.

Zhemei pulled Lou Lan'er from behind: "Miss Lan'er, ignore him, let's go eat, don't ruin your good mood!"

Lou Laner glared at Shangguanlang, pulled Ajiao and left.

"Go away, go away!" Shangguan Lang waved his hand and drove away the children watching the fun. "Don't block grandpa's way home, you little devils!"

Shangguan Lang took the wine bottle, took another sip of wine in his mouth, and staggered towards the Tianxiang shed.

"It's such a pity that such a good girl, Shaoyao, actually became a good person. Bah!"

Before they reached the Tianxiang shed, the children following behind kept throwing stones at the puddle at Shangguanlang's feet.

The sleeves and trouser legs were stained with sewage. Shangguan Lang shook his trouser legs and turned around suddenly, but the child throwing stones was nowhere to be seen.

"What bad luck!" He raised his sleeve and smelled it, "Ugh~~~"

The smell was so fishy that all the food and wine he had just eaten was swallowed up and he vomited on the roadside.

Shangguanlang walked for about ten meters and came to the door of Tianxiang shed, just about to go in and have a good time.

The mother who was looking for customers at the door declined politely: "Sir, Mr. Shangguan, you should go back to your house and take a bath today before coming back!"

"Shangguan Lang, stinking salted fish! Shangguan Lang, stinking salted fish!"

A group of dolls shouted their own songs toward Shangguanlang from a distance and jumped away in Lihua Town.

(End of the article)