After escaping from famine, the evil stepmother was pampered by the villain Zaizai Tuan

Liu Yong swallowed a mouthful of Guokui and answered Jiang Yuanheng's question concisely and concisely, "It's delicious."

After saying that, he continued to bury his head and grunt at the rice.

Jinzhou is a rice producing area.

Jiang Yuanheng grew up in fine clothing and fine food, and the staple food he ate was mainly various kinds of japonica rice.

Not to mention eating it, this was the first time he saw Guokui eaten by ordinary people in the north.

He really couldn't imagine what the taste of multigrain pot helmets soaked in white water was like?

Look at Jiang Xiaohua's family eating without raising their heads.

Jiang Yuanheng's eyes widened, curiosity and greed in his stomach surged at the same time.

At this time, Uncle Gui came over and said, "Little man, I have no way of doing this, so I can only make do with it."

"I saw a bun seller over there. The stall owner is quite clean. Why don't you let Jiang Mo buy some?"

He looked at Jiang Xiaohua and invited with a smile, "If Mrs. Jiang and Mr. Li don't mind, let's use it together."

Jiang Xiaohua declined with a smile, "Thank you, Uncle Gui, but this is enough for us."

"Grain pot helmet!" Jiang Yuanheng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

He pointed at the pottery bowl in Li Yuanzhi's hand with a firm look in his eyes, as if he was about to enter the imperial palace for an examination.

"Uncle Gui, I want to soak the whole grain pot helmets in hot water!"

Uncle Gui was stunned.

Jiang Mo was shocked, "Sir, are you sure you want to eat this?"

He grew up with the young master. When the young master went out to eat, how often did the young master not spend money to pay the bill?

What is the coarse grain pot helmet? Two copper plates can buy three!

Jiang Yuanheng urged eagerly, "Go, go, go, I'm already hungry!"

Jiang Mo always only followed the young master's lead, so when he heard that the young master was hungry, he didn't hesitate any longer.

I hurriedly ran to buy pot helmets, bought hot water from a nearby stall that cooked wontons, and ordered four sea bowls.

Jiang Yuanheng washed his hands, broke the cake as he had done, and couldn't wait to order Jiang Mo to pour water.

Seeing that the pot helmet had absorbed some water, Jiang Yuanheng stretched out his hand to pick up the bowl.

Jiang Xiaohua saw it from the corner of her eye and stopped her, "Master Jiang, wait a minute."

Jiang Yuanheng stopped obediently and looked at Jiang Xiaohua expectantly.

Jiang Xiaohua asked, "Master Jiang, do you like sweet food or salty food?"

Jiang Yuanheng thought for a while, "Sweet!"

It must be those little bottles!

He had wanted to ask just now, what were those small bottles that Madam Jiang and the others opened when they were making Guokui?

As expected, Jiang Xiaohua took out a small wooden bottle from her baggage.

She opened the cork and poured some into Jiang Yuanheng's bowl.

Crystal clear liquid flows out of the bottle mouth, and is slightly stringy and viscous.

Jiang Yuanheng lowered his head and smelled it, and said in surprise, "Honey?"

Jiang Xiaohua put away the bottle again and said, "Mr. Jiang, stir it evenly with chopsticks and you can eat it."

Turning to Uncle Gui again, "Do you three want sweet things, or salty ones?"

As the master, Jiang Yuanheng chose to eat pot helmets.

Of course, Guibo and other servants could not eat hot and spicy food, so they had to eat boiled water and soak the pot helmets.

Jiang Mo, like his son, chose something sweet.

After Gui Bo and Chen Wang hesitated, they still chose the salty one.

Chen Wang secretly murmured in his heart, the sweet one is made with honey, and the salty one is probably made with salt.

Jiang Xiaohua put honey for Jiang Mo, changed it into a small bottle, and opened a small wide-mouth box again.

What comes out of the bottle is not salt, but a yellowish-brown powder that smells rich.

When you open the box, you will find a snow-white paste. Use clean chopsticks to dig out a little bit.

Jiang Xiaohua added ingredients to the two bowls and said, "The salty taste is lard and spice salt."

Liu Guang raised his head and added proudly, "In it, several spices and peas are fried and ground into powder, and finally a little salt is added."

"No matter what you mix it with, it will always taste delicious! Not to mention the addition of lard, who knows if you want to eat it!"

After arriving in the Central Plains, Jiang Xiaohua gathered together these condiments and tinkered with them bit by bit.

Occasionally, if the food in the inn does not suit your taste, you can use it to mix it up.

The lard and spice salt are cooked with hot water and are fragrant.

Chen Wang was drooling. He picked up the bowl and was about to eat when he heard Jiang Yuanheng exclaim:

"too delicious!"

Everyone saw Jiang Yuanheng holding the bowl in both hands, his eyes ecstatic, as if he had discovered some treasure.

"Guokui absorbs the soup, and the texture is fluffy but chewy. After the high-grade sweetness of wild honey, it highlights the original grain flavor of the bread itself. The more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes, and the aftertaste is slightly sweet. The more you eat, the better! "

When he said this, he spoke very quickly and in one breath.

Chen Wang had already taken a few bites and couldn't help but praise, "Sure enough, it's still salty and delicious!"

As soon as these words came out, several pairs of eyes turned to Chen Wang.

Chen Wang was stunned. Did he say something wrong?

Xiao Miaomiao said, "Sweet ones are obviously the most delicious! Second brother, are you right?"

Liu Guang said in surprise, "Miaomiao, aren't you the same as my second brother who loves salty food?"

The brother and sister looked at each other, both shocked.

Jiang Yuanheng said solemnly, "Of course the sweet one is more delicious, and you can taste the taste of the pot helmet itself!"

Jiang Mo was still eating in his mouth, his cheeks were bulging and he raised a hand, "I'm just like the young master!"

Liu Ming expressed a different opinion, "It's salty and tastes like lard, peas and several spices."

“The taste is rich and delicious, and the layers are clear. It’s so appetizing to eat like this!”

Uncle Gui nodded and said, "As the saying goes, a good cook has a pinch of salt."

"Since ancient times, salt has been the top of the five flavors!"

Liu Yong said solemnly, "If I could only choose one, I would choose the salty one."

Jiang Xiaohua couldn't help but sweat.

Just eating a pancake soaked in boiling water, why did it turn into a battle between sweet and salty? !

At this moment, the Xian Party represented by Liu Guang continued to gain points and topped with four votes. It was inevitable that they would be proud of their success.

The Sweet Party, represented by Xiao Miaomiao, was temporarily behind by three votes and was a little anxious.

Li Yuanzhi laughed and said, "I think both of them have their own merits."

"But... I added honey to the bowl today, and it's still sweet."

Jiang Xiaohua looked sideways and specifically voted for the Sweet Party, which was originally one vote behind, making the two sides a tie.

This person really doesn't mind watching the excitement.

As soon as she finished thinking this, she realized that everyone was looking at her.

Liu Guang said, "Mom, you must make your final statement!"

Jiang Yuanheng also nodded seriously, "Yes, Madam Jiang, the key to victory or defeat in this game depends on you!"

Xiao Miaomiao hugged Jiang Xiaohua's arm, "Mom, honey is the most delicious, right?"

Liu Guang warned his sister for the first time, "Miao Miao is not allowed to act like a spoiled brat and interfere with mother's judgment!"

Xiao Miaomiao stuck out her tongue at her second brother, made a face, and continued to shake Jiang Xiaohua.

"Mother~~~"

Jiang Xiaohua felt her face tightening, and she forced a smile and said, "Then I..."

She was anxious and wise, "Just do what Mr. Li said, everyone has their own merits and vote!"

When she spoke, she had secretly stepped on Li Yuanzhi.

He signaled that he would be in bad luck if he continued to stand and watch the excitement.

Li Yuanzhi felt pain and hurriedly clapped his hands and said loudly: "Five votes to five votes."

"I declare! It's a draw!!"