Chapter 110 Wan Qing, You Old Six
Wan Qing, you old sixth.

Hongdou had to be convinced, "I've said it all, Malatang is nutritious, it's nutritious, you don't even believe me."

The next day, Hongdou was greedy again, and wanted to eat Malatang.

But Wanqing refused.

He has already told the doctor what he asked: "The doctor said that the ingredients are fresh, but the spicy soup contains heavy oil and salt, which is not good for pregnant women."

The red bean was so greedy that it quickly pawed the ground: "Just give me two bites, two bites are good, put a little spicy, a little spicy."

"That won't work either!" Wan Qing refused directly with a stern face.

Hongdou was about to cry.

And she actually cried.

Her body was already extremely sensitive, and her lacrimal glands were well developed. When she almost curled her lips, tears would fall in strings.

"Daughter-in-law~" Wan Qing struggled to death.

In the end, Malatang was still eaten by red beans.

It's just that what she ate was over watered.

Yes, over water.

A good bowl of mala tang with red oil floating in it, I just poured water under Wan Qing's personal handling.

With every bite, the red beans should be soaked in cold boiled water under Wanqing's watchful eyes, so as to remove excess oil and spicy.

If you eat it like this, what taste will there be?
Doesn't eating Malatang mean that it is spicy and numb?

decline!
With this time, Hongdou no longer clamored for Malatang.

Then, she turned her target to Latiao.

Thanks to everyone's hard work during this period, they can produce a fixed amount of gluten and bean curd sticks every day.

Red Dou calculated the number of people who ordered every day, and then started to make spicy strips.

The spicy strips she ate in her previous life were made of bean curd sticks and gluten, both of which were extremely delicious.

Because of this, Hongdou drools again.

Then start looking for recipes in the system.

There are a lot of things in the system, and soon, Hongdou locked a spicy bar, Mala Prince.

This is her favorite type of spicy noodles in the previous life. The flavors are divided into extra spicy, medium spicy and slightly spicy.

Ah, her favorite extra spicy.

So, do it!
In addition to this, Red Bean also selected several other flavors, which were very popular in the market in previous lives.

Just do it.

After confirming the taste, the red bean began to search for spices and seasonings at home. Fortunately, because their family has started a business, the most important thing at home is seasoning.

In less than a while, the red beans gathered all kinds of materials.

Then there is the ratio.

When doing this, Hong Dou directly called Wan Zi over and asked her to operate.

In this day and age, if you have a small business at home, you would like to hide the formula to death and never tell outsiders. Even the family members have extremely strict conditions, passing on males not females.

But Hongdou doesn't have this kind of thinking.

If she wanted the recipe, she had it.

And this little girl Wan Zi... Hong Dou really pities her.

She is willing to teach this little girl.

Wan Zi didn't know what her sister-in-law told her to do when she first came in, but when she heard a series of numbers from her sister-in-law and reminded her to memorize them by heart, the little girl was stunned.

"Sister-in-law!" She knew what sister-in-law wanted, but... "You, this..." The little girl hesitated, her face was flushed, and she was about to cry, she grabbed the red bean by the sleeve and shook it: "I don't want it, This is sister-in-law's stuff, and I will give it to my little nephew and niece in the future."

"That won't work." Hong Dou shook his head, seeing Wan Zi still insisted, Hong Dou could only use his trump card, and said distressedly: "I'm still pregnant, so it's inconvenient. If you don't help me, I have to find someone else, Ah Zi~ "

Wan Zi still shook her head: "Yeah, but I can't teach my nephew and niece after I learned from my sister-in-law."

"How could it be?" Hongdou quickly shook her head, and said again: "When you learn it, you will teach them in the future."

After all, it was just a prescription, she could afford it.

Wanzi still didn't want to accept it, and finally Hongdou almost got serious, Wanzi agreed with her nose twitching, her eyes were still red, and she regarded Hongdou as the closest person in her heart.

After coaxing her for a while, Hongdou taught her how to make the recipe.

"The recipe is easy to remember. Remember these spices, and you will use this value in the future. After you finish mixing, remember!" After saying that, the red bean was a meal, and then continued to teach Wanzi: "The spices are all ready, let's There is still the last step, which is to crush the spices that can be crushed, and then mix them together, so that people must not easily look at them, or find out how we mix them."

"Of course, there is still the most important step, that is, you will need daily supervision in the future. You will provide the materials, and you will put in the spices, so as to minimize the loss of the formula." Hongdou taught.

Wan Zi nodded: "I will definitely be careful, and I must not be watched by anyone."

In the future, when her little nephew and niece are born, she still has to hand over this formula to them intact. Before that, she can't lose the formula.

As she spoke, the little girl straightened out her small chest, looking confident.

Hong Dou smiled: "That's it, but don't be nervous, don't worry, as long as we take precautions, ordinary people will not be able to steal this formula."

After finishing speaking, he asked Wan Zi: "Have you remembered clearly? If you don't remember clearly, sister-in-law will write it for you later."

"No need." Wan Zi muttered in a low voice, writing it out would be more likely to be leaked, so let's use her clever little brain.

After mentally going through it several times, Wan Zi said firmly, "I've made a note of it."

"Okay then, let's go out and do it."

As Hongdou said, she took Wanzi to fetch yuba and gluten.

Because the yuba and gluten are both fresh and slightly damp, the spicy strips made with such materials are delicious.

So red beans can operate with confidence.

It's just the first time, and they still made a little less.

Because there were few red beans, Hongdou simply handed over everything to Wanzi, and then told her: "When the fragrance of the spices is forced out, put the bean curd sticks and gluten into the pot, then turn to low heat, and stir fry slowly until the gluten is cooked. Absorb all the spices in the pot."

To make spicy strips, not only waste spices, but also waste oil.

But the result is also obvious.

It was almost as if their spices had just been fried, and everyone in the yard could smell the tangy fragrance.

It's just because they have strict discipline here, even if they smell the fragrance, the people who work in the backyard don't come to the front yard.

The smell of red beans is even more mesmerizing.

certainly delicious.

Even Wan Zi gulped down her saliva, "It smells so good! It smells even better than a pot!"

'That's right, spicy sticks are a common hobby of everyone, regardless of gender or age! Hongdou was proud in her heart, and at the same time, tears were about to flow from her mouth.

Soon, the fragrant spicy strips came out of the oven.

The red bean didn't wait for the spicy strips to cool down, and put a chopstick into his mouth first, and asked Wan Zi to taste it quickly.

However, a chopstick spicy strip just entered...

(End of this chapter)

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