I Wore It Back After 60 Years

Chapter 79 Bet
Dried sweet potatoes were ground into noodles and brought home, and a pot of batter was added that night.

Li Xiuhong is in a big pot.

At the request of Li Xingxing, two scoops of flour were added to it, and it became Erhe Noodles.

The next day, in anticipation of vegetable pancakes, Li Xingxing rarely slept in, so he got up early to brush his teeth and wash his face. When he went to the kitchen, he found that Mrs. Li had already baked a thick stack of pancakes, and the batter in the basin was only the bottom.

On the ground was a black scorpion with three short legs, sixty centimeters in diameter, slightly raised on the front, polished to a shiny oil, and soft firewood burning underneath, which was corn cob husks, dry grass, reeds, and the like, and then Li Xingxing I saw the old man scooping a spoonful of batter and putting it on it, pushing and turning the long bamboo blank in his right hand against the batter, closing it from the outside to the inside, and a thin pancake was quickly formed.

When the pancakes were fully cooked, the old man used the small water basin on the left to clean the bamboo blanks, peeled off the pancakes and placed them on top of the stack of pancakes, wiped the pancakes with an oil cloth, and continued to bake the next one.

Simply super power!

Li Xingxing will not, because machine pancakes will be popular 60 years later, rectangular, convenient and quick.

There are also round handmade pancakes, which are more expensive.

"Grandma, are you up too early?"

Mrs. Li smiled: "I'm older, I wake up early."

When there were two tablespoons of batter left in the pot, Mrs. Li started cooking pancakes.

Li Xingxing had never seen such an ancient way of pancakes. He squatted in front of him and watched Madam Li turn over the stack of pancakes that had been baked on the curtain, and took the two top tattered pancakes and put them on the pan.

At the bottom, is a pancake that has just been spread out.

Then put the chopped and mixed cabbage filling on the pancake, and lay three pancakes on the filling.

Firewood was added to the bottom of the scorpion, and when it was cooked, it was turned over and baked again, and it was turned from time to time. When it felt that it was almost done, the vegetable pancake was folded in half, and the bamboo blank was used to pick it up on the cutting board brought by Li Xiuhong.

"Xingxing, you eat first, and I'll bake one." One is not enough.

Li Xingxing snorted and ran to the vegetable-cutting table, staring at Li Xiuhong cutting pancakes, grabbed a piece, and scalded his left hand for his right, jumping on his feet: "It's hot, it's hot!"

Li Xiuhong was both angry and funny: "What's the hurry? No one is robbing you."

"It smells good!" The pancakes were browned and crispy, and the cabbage stuffing was cooked just right, and it tasted really good.

Li Xiuhong shook her head, put the rest of the pancakes on a plate, and brought it to Old Man Li and Grandpa Thirteen, and another person served a bowl of sweet potato porridge that was made early.

A bowl of rice and two pieces of pancakes are a rare good life for Grandpa Thirteen.

Li Xingxing smiled while biting pancakes at the dinner table, "What kind of a good life is this? Grandpa Thirteen, take good care of your health and work with my grandparents to try to live another 60 or [-] years. By then, there will be too much chicken, fish, meat and eggs, and clothes Shoes and socks can’t be worn out, but coarse grains have become a rarity for everyone’s health, and cornmeal and dried sweet potatoes are really more expensive than rice and white noodles.”

Grandpa Thirteen dared not imagine: "I listen to you bragging!"

"Grandpa Thirteen, don't believe it, or let's make a bet." Li Xingxing felt that he would win.

"If you bet, you can bet. You can't win anyway." The thirteenth grandpa lived for more than 50 years, and never heard that ordinary people can live a good life with endless chicken, fish, meat and eggs.

Since time immemorial, there has been none.

When he was young, the old Li family had a good life. After all, old man Li was the head of the village, and Mrs. Li was a cook married from the master's family, but he did not live a nourishing life of chicken, duck, and fish every day.

Li Xingxing blinked: "What if I win?"

"If you win, grandpa, I will give you the treasure that I treasured." Although the good things left by the parents were all taken away by the ex-wife when they remarried, Grandpa Thirteen still had one or two treasures in his hands.

Li Xingxing smiled and said: "I'm sure to win, you can wait for your treasure to change its owner!"

Just as he was talking, a postman called Li Xingxing's name came from outside the door.

(End of this chapter)