Little Zhuangtou and the Great General
Chapter 12 012
012
It rained again last night, and the amount of water in the clay basin is not bad, so there is no need to go to the mine to fetch water.Shen Miao quickly washed her face, then poured some water into the earthenware pot, set it on fire and boiled brown rice porridge.Because the man woke up, he put in a handful of extra rice, and the amount that could have lasted him for ten days suddenly became tight.
Shen Miao frowned, the old man was prejudiced against that person, it would be impossible to ask him for some food, he had to find a way to get some food, otherwise both of them would starve to death.
With the current situation of Huangjian'ao Village, it is difficult to find food even in the spring full of vitality, so Shen Miao had no choice but to turn to the wild vegetables on the roadside first.After cumming Malantou, Shen Miao found some bracken. The bracken was blanched and sprinkled with salt. It tasted very good, but after all, it was a wild vegetable, and it was not realistic to use it for a long time. It is best to find something that can withstand hunger. The food that can withstand hunger is just grown in spring.
Shen Miao was carrying a bag of bracken, sitting on the side of the road in frustration, and even pulled out a piece of wormwood, lamenting: "We eat Qingtuan during the Qingming Festival, but unfortunately there is no flour for wormwood."
"What is Qingtuan?" The old man's voice suddenly sounded.
Shen Miao was startled, the old man cut his voice, knelt down and asked again: "What is the Youth League."
"Qingtuan is made of boiled wormwood and noodles with some stuffing. It's delicious." Shen Miao swallowed while speaking.
"What kind of meeting?" the old man asked.
"It's best to mix glutinous rice flour and flour in proportion. Glutinous rice flour or flour alone is fine, but one tastes too sticky and the other is a bit rough." Shen Miao replied.
The old man shook his head: "Both of these are expensive, I don't have any, I only have corn flour, the kind you ate yesterday."
Shen Miao blinked when she heard the words, the old man seemed to want to eat, and he would provide flour, although it was rough corn flour, but it was better than nothing, as long as there was something to eat, Shen Miao nodded quickly: "That's okay."
"I'll get it." The old man stood up, walked a few steps and asked, "What kind of stuffing is it?"
"Usually it's red bean paste, hemp core, or just sugar." Shen Miao said.
The old man was in a dilemma: "Candy is too difficult. Ordinary people don't have this kind of thing."
Shen Miao didn't know the current situation of sugar, but her brain turned quickly, and she said with a smile: "Sweet ones can't be done, they can be made into salty ones, and made into moi dumplings. The fillings are usually pickled vegetables, shredded bamboo shoots, dried tofu and egg cubes. If you don’t have any of these, Malantou is also fine, just like what I gave you yesterday, just add more salt.”
The old man nodded: "Then I'll get the corn flour first, and then I'll help you pick the Malan head."
Shen Miao thanked repeatedly, that's great!Eating a meal of moi dumplings can save a meal of rations.
The old man quickly came to Shen Miao with a cloth bag. There was not much corn flour in the bag, and it seemed that it was not enough for a meal. Shen Miao picked as much wormwood as possible and took the old man back to his home.
When he entered the door, Yang Xingfeng was sitting on the bed resting while waiting for the meal to be served. Seeing Shen Miao and the old man coming in together, he felt a little strange, so he sat up and watched.
Shen Miao processed the Malantou first, and the old man still remembered the taste of the bowl of Malantou last night, so he patiently sat aside and watched, and Shen Miao also gave explanations from time to time.When Shen Miao said that he needed to knead the blanched Malan head while it was hot, the old man understood why the burn on Shen Miao's hand came about, so he hurriedly said, "Let me pinch it, the injury on your hand is not yet gone." good."
Yang Xingfeng glanced at the old man's hand, and immediately objected: "No one can eat what your hands make."
"If you can't eat it, don't eat it. It's not for you anyway." The old man snorted.
Yang Xingfeng laughed: "How can I not have my share in the things made at my house?"
"Is this your home?" the old man retorted.
"Why isn't this my house?" Yang Xingfeng smiled smugly, the whole Zhuangzi is his, what is a dilapidated house?
"You're so sure, why don't you give me proof?" The old man provoked deliberately.
Yang Xingfeng almost blurted out his identity, but luckily his reason was still there, and he turned to Shen Miao decisively: "What do you think, do I have a share of this?"
Shen Miao sighed, tried to take care of the emotions of both parties, and replied: "Under the same roof, how can the old man have it, but you don't, but the corn flour and salt are provided by the old man, he is our food and clothing parent, you can't offend, you can't Pick him."
Yang Xingfeng snorted unhappily, without showing it on his face, he just said: "Okay."
Shen Miao looked at the old man with a smile on behalf of Yang Xingfeng: "Don't worry about it, old man."
The old man snorted again, ignored Yang Xingfeng, and focused on asking Shen Miao for advice.The old man's hand strength is much better than Shen Miao's, and the Malantou dumplings made out of kneading are very fragrant. Shen Miao couldn't help praising: "You are still the old man."
The old man smiled and seemed to be very useful.
Seeing this, Shen Miao immediately took advantage of the victory and pursued it. She not only explained how to make Ai dumplings one by one, but also personally handed the first dumpling out of the oven to the old man: "Try it quickly." Shen Miao looked at the old man with a smile .
The old man took a bite, and the taste was very good. He immediately speeded up and finished eating the moi dumplings in three or two bites. Shen Miaofu gave some more to the old man, and said with a smile: "You always eat slowly, there are still more."
The old man smiled while eating: "Young people are awesome, so you should eat quickly. You haven't eaten any decent food in the past few days."
Shen Miao was very touched when he heard that, so he hurried to the folder, not thinking that there were no more Ai dumplings in the pot, he looked around strangely, and saw that Yang Xingfeng ate all the remaining dumplings at the speed of one bite at a time, and patted them with satisfaction. abdomen.
"Hey... why did you eat all of it?" Shen Miao said.
Yang Xingfeng said with a smile: "It's so delicious, and I'm so hungry, I ate it before I knew it." This was not his real intention. His real intention was to eat as much food as possible to restore his body as soon as possible, so facing The Ai Dumplings that can barely be eaten are not polite.
Seeing this, the old man didn't make a sound immediately, but looked at Shen Miao calmly.
Shen Miao was angry: "No matter how delicious you are, you can't finish them all. You should save one for me. I'm still hungry after wrapping it up for so long. After you finish eating, I'm starving to death. Who will make it for you next time? "
Yang Xingfeng sneered, and pointed at the old man: "Isn't there any more in his bowl? Ask him for one."
"It's from the old man. He's the one who sells the corn flour. He's entitled to eat so much. I can't share it with him." Shen Miao retorted righteously.
Yang Xingfeng thought disdainfully in his heart, pretending!On his face, he said with embarrassment: "Then there is no other way, I have finished eating, can I still spit it out?"
Shen Miao glanced at Yang Xingfeng unhappily.
The old man stopped watching, and gave two of the moi dumplings in the bowl to Shen Miao: "Okay, let's eat!"
Shen Miao wanted to decline, but the old man said: "I'm old, I feel uncomfortable after eating too much, you are still young, eat more."
Shen Miao had no choice but to accept it, and she was very grateful.
The author has something to say: Shen Miao╭(╯^╰)╮, those who dare to grab food, you wait!
It rained again last night, and the amount of water in the clay basin is not bad, so there is no need to go to the mine to fetch water.Shen Miao quickly washed her face, then poured some water into the earthenware pot, set it on fire and boiled brown rice porridge.Because the man woke up, he put in a handful of extra rice, and the amount that could have lasted him for ten days suddenly became tight.
Shen Miao frowned, the old man was prejudiced against that person, it would be impossible to ask him for some food, he had to find a way to get some food, otherwise both of them would starve to death.
With the current situation of Huangjian'ao Village, it is difficult to find food even in the spring full of vitality, so Shen Miao had no choice but to turn to the wild vegetables on the roadside first.After cumming Malantou, Shen Miao found some bracken. The bracken was blanched and sprinkled with salt. It tasted very good, but after all, it was a wild vegetable, and it was not realistic to use it for a long time. It is best to find something that can withstand hunger. The food that can withstand hunger is just grown in spring.
Shen Miao was carrying a bag of bracken, sitting on the side of the road in frustration, and even pulled out a piece of wormwood, lamenting: "We eat Qingtuan during the Qingming Festival, but unfortunately there is no flour for wormwood."
"What is Qingtuan?" The old man's voice suddenly sounded.
Shen Miao was startled, the old man cut his voice, knelt down and asked again: "What is the Youth League."
"Qingtuan is made of boiled wormwood and noodles with some stuffing. It's delicious." Shen Miao swallowed while speaking.
"What kind of meeting?" the old man asked.
"It's best to mix glutinous rice flour and flour in proportion. Glutinous rice flour or flour alone is fine, but one tastes too sticky and the other is a bit rough." Shen Miao replied.
The old man shook his head: "Both of these are expensive, I don't have any, I only have corn flour, the kind you ate yesterday."
Shen Miao blinked when she heard the words, the old man seemed to want to eat, and he would provide flour, although it was rough corn flour, but it was better than nothing, as long as there was something to eat, Shen Miao nodded quickly: "That's okay."
"I'll get it." The old man stood up, walked a few steps and asked, "What kind of stuffing is it?"
"Usually it's red bean paste, hemp core, or just sugar." Shen Miao said.
The old man was in a dilemma: "Candy is too difficult. Ordinary people don't have this kind of thing."
Shen Miao didn't know the current situation of sugar, but her brain turned quickly, and she said with a smile: "Sweet ones can't be done, they can be made into salty ones, and made into moi dumplings. The fillings are usually pickled vegetables, shredded bamboo shoots, dried tofu and egg cubes. If you don’t have any of these, Malantou is also fine, just like what I gave you yesterday, just add more salt.”
The old man nodded: "Then I'll get the corn flour first, and then I'll help you pick the Malan head."
Shen Miao thanked repeatedly, that's great!Eating a meal of moi dumplings can save a meal of rations.
The old man quickly came to Shen Miao with a cloth bag. There was not much corn flour in the bag, and it seemed that it was not enough for a meal. Shen Miao picked as much wormwood as possible and took the old man back to his home.
When he entered the door, Yang Xingfeng was sitting on the bed resting while waiting for the meal to be served. Seeing Shen Miao and the old man coming in together, he felt a little strange, so he sat up and watched.
Shen Miao processed the Malantou first, and the old man still remembered the taste of the bowl of Malantou last night, so he patiently sat aside and watched, and Shen Miao also gave explanations from time to time.When Shen Miao said that he needed to knead the blanched Malan head while it was hot, the old man understood why the burn on Shen Miao's hand came about, so he hurriedly said, "Let me pinch it, the injury on your hand is not yet gone." good."
Yang Xingfeng glanced at the old man's hand, and immediately objected: "No one can eat what your hands make."
"If you can't eat it, don't eat it. It's not for you anyway." The old man snorted.
Yang Xingfeng laughed: "How can I not have my share in the things made at my house?"
"Is this your home?" the old man retorted.
"Why isn't this my house?" Yang Xingfeng smiled smugly, the whole Zhuangzi is his, what is a dilapidated house?
"You're so sure, why don't you give me proof?" The old man provoked deliberately.
Yang Xingfeng almost blurted out his identity, but luckily his reason was still there, and he turned to Shen Miao decisively: "What do you think, do I have a share of this?"
Shen Miao sighed, tried to take care of the emotions of both parties, and replied: "Under the same roof, how can the old man have it, but you don't, but the corn flour and salt are provided by the old man, he is our food and clothing parent, you can't offend, you can't Pick him."
Yang Xingfeng snorted unhappily, without showing it on his face, he just said: "Okay."
Shen Miao looked at the old man with a smile on behalf of Yang Xingfeng: "Don't worry about it, old man."
The old man snorted again, ignored Yang Xingfeng, and focused on asking Shen Miao for advice.The old man's hand strength is much better than Shen Miao's, and the Malantou dumplings made out of kneading are very fragrant. Shen Miao couldn't help praising: "You are still the old man."
The old man smiled and seemed to be very useful.
Seeing this, Shen Miao immediately took advantage of the victory and pursued it. She not only explained how to make Ai dumplings one by one, but also personally handed the first dumpling out of the oven to the old man: "Try it quickly." Shen Miao looked at the old man with a smile .
The old man took a bite, and the taste was very good. He immediately speeded up and finished eating the moi dumplings in three or two bites. Shen Miaofu gave some more to the old man, and said with a smile: "You always eat slowly, there are still more."
The old man smiled while eating: "Young people are awesome, so you should eat quickly. You haven't eaten any decent food in the past few days."
Shen Miao was very touched when he heard that, so he hurried to the folder, not thinking that there were no more Ai dumplings in the pot, he looked around strangely, and saw that Yang Xingfeng ate all the remaining dumplings at the speed of one bite at a time, and patted them with satisfaction. abdomen.
"Hey... why did you eat all of it?" Shen Miao said.
Yang Xingfeng said with a smile: "It's so delicious, and I'm so hungry, I ate it before I knew it." This was not his real intention. His real intention was to eat as much food as possible to restore his body as soon as possible, so facing The Ai Dumplings that can barely be eaten are not polite.
Seeing this, the old man didn't make a sound immediately, but looked at Shen Miao calmly.
Shen Miao was angry: "No matter how delicious you are, you can't finish them all. You should save one for me. I'm still hungry after wrapping it up for so long. After you finish eating, I'm starving to death. Who will make it for you next time? "
Yang Xingfeng sneered, and pointed at the old man: "Isn't there any more in his bowl? Ask him for one."
"It's from the old man. He's the one who sells the corn flour. He's entitled to eat so much. I can't share it with him." Shen Miao retorted righteously.
Yang Xingfeng thought disdainfully in his heart, pretending!On his face, he said with embarrassment: "Then there is no other way, I have finished eating, can I still spit it out?"
Shen Miao glanced at Yang Xingfeng unhappily.
The old man stopped watching, and gave two of the moi dumplings in the bowl to Shen Miao: "Okay, let's eat!"
Shen Miao wanted to decline, but the old man said: "I'm old, I feel uncomfortable after eating too much, you are still young, eat more."
Shen Miao had no choice but to accept it, and she was very grateful.
The author has something to say: Shen Miao╭(╯^╰)╮, those who dare to grab food, you wait!
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