After I traveled through the book, I was spoiled by five little villains

Encouraged by his brother and sister, Yan Shiyan did not say anything, but the smile in his eyes revealed his emotions.

Chun Xing came back, holding an oval copper sheet about two feet in diameter, which was thin and light.

"After hearing this, Madam Lu found this."

She smiled and said, "Originally it was left unused without knowing what it was used for. Now it's just right for the Third Young Master to use."

Originally, the main purpose of the ceramic griddle was to fry meat. Snacks such as rice crusted potatoes had never been invented in Dajing, and there was a lack of corresponding utensils.

Facts have proved that Madam Lu is worthy of being the head chef of Zhufengyuan and is a veteran of many battles.

Just by listening to Chun Xing's description, I immediately found the most suitable cooking utensil during the busy time of making dinner.

Compared with iron pans, thin copper sheets conduct heat better.

Yan Shiyan first brushed a layer of oil on the copper sheet, then poured the potato cubes cut into even sizes onto the copper sheet, and then used chopsticks to spread them out so that they were heated evenly.

After checking the steps in the recipe, he did not flip the potatoes over in a hurry. Instead, he waited a little while until one side was almost fried before turning the potato pieces over one by one and frying the other side.

While doing all this, he looked extremely focused.

It was as if what was in front of me was not fried potatoes, but a very important event in life.

Amidst the blue smoke, there was his outstanding jade-like face.

It was a very incongruous scene, but because of his expression, there was a strange harmony in it.

Under the continuous heating of the charcoal fire in the pan, the skin of the potato cubes slowly turns golden and exudes an enticing aroma.

The first person who couldn't hold back was, of course, Yan Jinyang.

He pulled Yan Jinyin's sleeve and leaned against her side, asking repeatedly: "Are you ready? Are you ready? Can we eat now?"

Yan Shiyan flipped through all the potatoes on the copper sheet one last time, checked the quality by comparing it with the recipe, and answered him without even looking up: "It's almost done. I promise I'll give it to you first."

To make an inappropriate analogy, for the little greedy cat, the hungriest time is not when there is nothing to eat, but when it watches the cooking process but cannot get the food into its mouth.

Seeing that it was almost done, Gu Yan, who was helping him, placed a large white porcelain soup bowl next to Yan Shiyan's hand and helped him pour the fried potatoes on the copper sheet into the soup bowl.

"Third brother, third brother!"

Yan Jinyang was anxious: "Give me a piece first!"

Yan Shiyan has always doted on him, so this small request was naturally met.

He chuckled, picked up a piece with chopsticks, and put it in the bowl held by Yan Jinyang with both hands: "Boil it carefully."

Yan Jinyang, who had been craving for it for a long time, didn't care about anything else. He blew it twice and put it in his mouth.

"Oh, hot, hot, hot!"

He stuck out his tongue, but was reluctant to give up the delicious food, so he swallowed it whole.

The crust of the freshly-cooked potatoes is golden and crispy, like a thin layer of golden armor.

Take a light bite and after a crisp sound, you will discover the soft and delicate texture inside, which interweaves with the crispy outer skin, forming an indescribable wonderful taste.

"delicious!"

It’s a pity that it’s too small, just a small potato, not enough to eat.

Yan Jinyang finished a few bites and felt that he was still not satisfied. He held his exclusive little tiger bowl and looked at Yan Shiyan eagerly.

"Wait a little longer."

Yan Shiyan was busy and had no time to pay attention to him.

I saw him sprinkle salt, pepper, chili powder, chopped green onion and coriander into the potatoes in the soup bowl in turn, and then add appropriate amount of sesame oil, soy sauce and vinegar and mix well.

This process alone is enough to make one's mouth water.

Not only Yan Jinyang, but even Yan Yuanan picked up his bowl and chopsticks and came close to Yan Shiyan.

Yan Shiyan curled his eyes and said, "Even you are joining in the fun."

"Didn't you say you made it for your mother? Let me try it for her first." Yan Yuanan said as if it was a matter of course.

Yan Shiyan glanced at him and served a bowl to Yan Jinyin first.

"Fourth sister eats first."

Yan Jinyin glanced at Yan Yuanan and smiled playfully: "Thank you, Third Brother."

The servant went to look after the fire, and several people took their bowls and sat down in the pavilion, all of them eating with relish.

"It's a pity that big brother is not here."

Yan Jinyin put down his chopsticks halfway through his meal: "Otherwise it would be more lively."

Good things, I always want to share with the people I care about.

Yan Shiyan had finished eating, so he stood up and walked back to the pottery pan: "It's okay, I'll just fry it when he comes back."

He fried this pot for Qin Yaoguang.

With previous successful experience, the operation will become more proficient.

Yan Jinyin hummed softly, and his eyes involuntarily drifted away, looking at the sky covered by thin clouds, with occasional patches of blue.

Where is my elder brother now?

Fang Ting has found a weapon for Yan Shouzhuo - a horse lance about six feet long, which is a handed-down weapon in the hands of a brave general of the previous dynasty.

The horse lance was an indestructible weapon on the battlefield in the era of cold weapons.

Its design is exquisite, not only pursuing the ultimate piercing, but also taking into account the functions of chopping and sweeping. When used by a brave and skilled general, it is invincible.

The one that Fang Ting found was particularly extraordinary. The four-sided spear head forged from fine iron was extremely sharp, and the tip of the spear was shining with cold light, like the scythe of the god of death, which was terrifying.

If it weren't for the change of dynasties, the descendants of that brave general would not have fallen to the point of having to sell their heirlooms.

The production process and maintenance of the horse lance are extremely complicated, and not everyone can use it.

Anyone who can use it skillfully on the battlefield, in addition to being born with supernatural powers, must also practice from a young age to fully master the techniques.

Yan Shouzhuo can't do it now.

Therefore, after Fang Ting reported back to Qin Yaoguang, he took him out to travel, to practice in the mountains, to practice riding on the grasslands, and to further temper his muscles.

I don’t know how long it will take.

Qin Yaoguang also discussed this matter with Yan Changqing.

Yan Shouzhuo was nominally her illegitimate son, but in fact he was Yan Changqing's nephew and the only bloodline left in the Yan family.

It would be fine if Yan Changqing was not in the capital, but since he was there, Qin Yaoguang let him make the decision.

After all, cultivation has risks.

Yan Changqing’s attitude is very clear. All the men in the Yan family must experience real swords and guns. Now it is just training, and in the future they will have to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

How can one grow up to be a brave man in a greenhouse?

Peace is earned by oneself, not given by others.

Even though Qin Yaoguang was reluctant, she had no choice but to let him go, thinking that Yan Shouzhuo was only fourteen years old this year.

The layers of dark clouds in the sky dispersed a little, and the setting sun shone through golden rays from behind, dyeing the thick clouds into colorful rays of light, spreading out across the sky like a brocade, gorgeous and colorful.

Yan Shiyan came in with a food box in his hand. The little maid opened the curtain for him and walked in under the sunset.

Behind him, there was a little jumping ball.

As soon as he entered the door, Yan Jinyang jumped in front of him, ran to Qin Yaoguang and called affectionately: "Mother!"

"Hey!"

Qin Yaoguang happily agreed.