Farming at the beginning, I rely on business to counterattack and become a princess

Chapter 56 Why Are You So Guilty

To be honest, Sun Situ is actually the kind of person who doesn't touch the spring water with ten fingers. Not only does he know nothing about housework, but his wife does all the work at home. No research at all.

But all the big words are released, and it is rare for the adults to be interested, so of course we should respond well: "The lower official has a little research."

"Oh? Layman Sun, may I ask you how you fried the yams so crispy and delicious?" A Taoist priest at the table suddenly spoke.

"Eh?" Sun Situ was stunned by these words: so the potato chips are fried?No wonder it's so delicious?But how did it explode?I do not know--.

Damn Taoist priest, seeing that Si Tujun was about to die on the spot, Wen Xiang had no choice but to turn the tide: "Actually, Master Si Tu mainly taught me the characteristics of sweet potatoes, artichokes, and jade, and I followed their characteristics. Tinkering with these methods."

"Lay Zhang, do you mind if I ask a few more questions?" Taoist Wuwei asked Zhang Tongzhi for instructions with a smile.

"Teacher, please!" Zhang Tongzhi was very happy.

The prisoner cried blood in his heart: He doesn't mind, I mind, you fucking meow, you are addicted to stealing scenes.

"Female Layman, can I ask you how to make this potato chip?"

Wen Xiang complained in his heart: Dead Taoist priest, if you don’t eat your fast, what kind of yams do you eat, does it have anything to do with you?

Although I really want to keep a low profile, but I have no choice but to see the end.

Under the eyes of everyone, she had no choice but to pretend to be obedient, and replied lightly: "First slice and soak in water, then blanch and cool, and finally fry the potato chips in hot oil until both sides are golden and slightly swollen. time."

It sounds very simple. Everyone in the room felt that their ears must have learned it, but they don't know if their hands have learned it?
"Is it that simple?" Another Taoist Songxue couldn't believe it.

"It's that simple." Wen Xiang replied firmly.

Taoist Wuwei stared thoughtfully at the little girl in front of her with buns on her head who dared not look directly at her: why did she feel guilty when she saw me just now?Does she have any secrets that she can't see Taoist priests?

"It seems that both of you brothers and sisters are very capable. One is good at farming and the other is good at cooking." Zhang Tongzhi rarely affirmed Wenxiang brother and sister again.

Wen Xiang was melancholy: Alas, it is obvious that Mr. Si Tujun came out to take the blame, but Mr. Si Tujun is really not good at it. Looking at the wonderful faces of the surrounding villagers, I know that today there will be another wave of jealousy and hatred .

That's all, that's all, it doesn't itch if there are too many lice, and it doesn't worry if there are too many debts. Thinking of this, she quickly poked her elder brother secretly with her elbow.

Hearing the truth was like waking up from a dream, and once again leaned over to thank him: "Thank you for your praise, my lord!"

After meeting Wen Xiang's brother and sister cordially, the bigwigs could finally eat their own banquets with peace of mind.

Because it was the first time I ate it, the potato chips, sweet potato sweet water, and roasted jade were all wiped out. On the contrary, there was no market for chicken, duck and fish, and most of them were left.

Seeing that the big shots liked these three dishes so much, the Patriarch Wen immediately arranged for the cook to prepare a set of "three fresh dishes" for every big shot at the table, so that the big shots could go around after eating.

When Shen Shizheng arrived, the well-fed and well-fed dignitaries finally set off to return to the city. Next, it was the turn of the villagers of Wen's family to hold the banquet. The crowd who had been waiting impatiently for a long time crowded up and finally started to eat.

Compared with the big people, their banquets are much more shabby, except for the braised pork, they are all vegetarian dishes, and of course there are also the "three delicacies" promised by the patriarch Wen.

Even so, for most people, this is definitely a big meal, and the braised pork is naturally the first choice. Some people may only enjoy it on New Year's Eve all year round, not to mention the "three delicacies".

Although everyone has more or less sweet potatoes, artichokes, and jade in stock, they are all reserved for seeds, and it is impossible to eat them. Now that I have the opportunity to taste, how can I let it go? !

Therefore, everyone held it up with lightning speed, gobbled it up, and after a quick operation, half of the table was cleared.

Wen Xiang doesn't like to eat big fat meat, even if he has eaten clear soup with little water for a year, he is determined not to eat big fat meat. A must, do you want to try it?
Just when she was hesitating, the uncles and aunts at the same table readily helped her make a decision. There was not much braised pork in the first place, and there was no soup left. This is good, don’t think about it, There is no need to eat.

Seeing that the half-cleared seats were still shrinking at a rapid rate, Wen Xiang was speechless: Don't you want to be so hungry and eat everything.

Fortunately, she is used to eating three meals a day on time, so she brings her own dry food, and has already filled the Wu Zang Temple. Now that the braised pork is gone, and the three delicacies can't be competed with others, so she can only eat some lotus root and radish. For afternoon tea.

Generally speaking, everyone had a good time eating, the table was swept away, and a dozen children were still grabbing each other, pushing and shoving each other just to eat more fried potato chips, which is worthy of the garbage of later generations Food, the appeal is extraordinary.

Although the big shots left, there were still two groups of people left behind, one group was Li Zheng from another village, and at the moment they were surrounding the patriarch to do household chores, Sima Zhao's heart was known to everyone.

The other group was puzzling, just two people: Taoist Wuwei and Taoist Songxue, they were wandering around the village after eating and drinking.

There are only about a hundred households in Wenjia Village, and the land is so big that the two of them can basically walk around a few times.

Daoist Songxue, who is eager to go home with the task of being a master, is not like his senior brother who lies flat on the bed every day. He has traveled all over the mountains and rivers around Chengnan County, but unfortunately found nothing.

The reason why he insisted on pulling his senior brother out this time was mainly because he was too decadent, so it would be better to take him out to let him out.

As a village near Chengnan County, Wenjia Village has no special features. It is so ordinary that it cannot be more ordinary. If there is anything special about it, he thinks the fried potato chips are excellent, and the roasted Yushu is also good, but he did not eat it Great food.

Other than that, he didn't think there was anything in this village that was worthy of his brother wandering around here.

"Brother, are we still leaving?" Taoist Songxue asked if he had any doubts.

"What's the rush, didn't you say you were going out to find clues?" Taoist Wuwei asked back.

"It's true that we are looking for clues, but this village can be seen at a glance, and there is nothing."

Daoist Wuwei didn't respond, he just thought to himself: Is it nothing special?

Indeed, in such a small village, one can see the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, vegetation, insects, fish, sand and rocks in one day.

Judging from the three-legged cat kung fu he learned in Sanqingshan, there is nothing unique about the mountain-shaped landforms or the folk customs.

(End of this chapter)