After rebirth, I became the villain’s sister-in-law Bai Yueguang

Chapter 234 Big Tofu Buns

This night passed without incident.

Jiang Wancheng accepted the goodwill and kindness of the landlady, so although she was worried about following the car, she had to go to the kitchen of the inn to help the landlady prepare the big breakfast.

As for the rest, we can only talk about it later.

When Jiang Wancheng closed the woodshed door and hurried to the kitchen, the landlady had already rolled up her sleeves and was lighting the fire.

Jiang Wancheng hurried over: "I'm sorry! I'm late."

She originally wanted to take over from the landlady to light the fire first, but the landlady sat firmly without getting up and asked her, "You really know how to cook? Can you knead noodles and make steamed buns?"

Jiang Wancheng didn't dare to hide it: "Although I don't do it very well, I can do it."

The landlady actually pointed to the table and said, "Then you go ahead and mix the noodles and stuffing, and then show me how to make them."

Jiang Wancheng was surprised and said: Do you really want to hand over this kind of chief case to yourself? Wouldn't she be more careful about herself, and wouldn't she be afraid that she might cause trouble while eating? Otherwise, if the food she made tastes bad, wouldn't it mean that the sign of their inn will be damaged?

But the landlady didn't seem to be worried about this at all. She really just lit the fire and then dozed off...

Jiang Wancheng:...

The proprietress must have expected that she would not be able to escape. After all, she had two young children with her, so where could she run away?

If I really can't do it right, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave at all today.

After cheering up, Jiang Wancheng didn't dare to underestimate this big pot of rice.

I went to take a look at the pot first. It turned out that the proprietress had already cooked the porridge. She added chopped corn, some rice, and cut some chopped vegetable leaves on the side. It should be put into the pot last.

She stirred it twice and then hurried to make the dough.

This inn looks small in scale, but it should have eight guest rooms, and a large bunk room.

Jiang Wancheng calculated the number of people. If one person eats three to five buns, he needs to make at least a hundred.

However, some people eat more than five buns and need to do more.

After cleaning her hands, she dug out the flour, thinking about the approximate amount, and then started kneading the dough.

After adding the old noodles, wait for the noodles to rise and then make the stuffing.

Jiang Wancheng likes to cook.

Although in modern times, she was also a pretty young lady who had no fingers in the spring water, but in her previous life, she was too homesick, so when she came up with the idea of ​​cooking with her own hands, she seemed to have been opened up to the two channels of Ren and Du, which was quite a bit... talent.

When he was in Zhuangzi in his last life, Jiang Wancheng thought about many things to eat.

That's why I am so skilled in this life and can pick up all kinds of ingredients at my fingertips.

And she likes to cook. Not only does cooking relieve her homesickness, but also, whenever she devotes herself to cooking, she no longer thinks about so many troublesome things, and she always feels more relaxed and happy.

These days, Wen Chaoyan's death seemed to her like a nightmare.

To this day, her whole body is numb.

At first, her heart seemed to be torn in two, but she had to piece it together and continue to hold on to that breath.

Because she knew clearly that no matter how painful her heart was, she still had to accept the fact.

What's more, the two little ones in the family also need her to support them in front.

If she fell again, Wen Erlang might really go crazy.

She had been confused for many days, and it had been a long time since she had had such a fun time as she did this morning, nor had she been so relaxed for a moment.

A trivial matter like steamed buns is not difficult for Jiang Wancheng at all.

She looked at the basket on the table, which contained a piece of meat the size of a palm, a large handful of shallots, a few pieces of tofu the size of a knife blade, and a handful of vermicelli.

Jiang Wancheng saw it and knew that he should make stuffed buns today.

First chop the meat into a paste, then cut the tofu into small pieces and blanch the vermicelli separately. Remove and drain, add chopped green onions, and put them all in a large basin.

After adding soy sauce, green onion and ginger foam, some spices, and ginger Wancheng, pour hot oil.

It's a pity, if there is spicy food, this will be a hot and spicy tofu bun with red spicy oil leaching out.

Mix the fragrant fillings evenly, set them aside, and then start kneading the dough again, rolling it into strips, cutting it into pieces, and rolling it out.

Jiang Wancheng made them in order, and within a short while, her first bun was ready.

She wanted to go to the inn proprietress first to see if she was satisfied. Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned around, the proprietress had already stood behind her without knowing it.

"what!"

Jiang Wancheng was naturally shocked.

The landlady smiled and said: "It seems that what you said is too modest. You are so beautiful, but you still say that you don't have good looks? I see, even those who sell buns are not as good as your craftsmanship. The taste should be It’s not wrong either.”

"In that case, let's make it quickly. In addition to the steamed buns, make some pickles and fry some peanuts for the guests to eat."

Jiang Wancheng quickly agreed.

After all the 120 steamed buns were steamed, her cabbage, bangzi and pickles were also ready.

A small pot of peanuts was also fried.

The porridge in the pot had already been placed so it wasn't so hot, and everything was a success.

Just as Jiang Wancheng was about to retreat, the landlady called to stop her.

She made six hot buns and handed them to Jiang Wancheng, "Go, go to the woodshed and eat. Don't let my boss see it."

Jiang Wancheng was flattered and quickly said: "No need, boss lady. It was agreed yesterday..."

The landlady glared at her: "I asked you to take it, why are you talking so much nonsense? You don't want to eat something hot, and you don't want to eat those two little ones either?"

"If you want to thank me and think I am a good person, just wait until you pass by my inn next time and pay me more money!"

"Come on, look carefully at your hands. They are white and clean, but they don't look like a man."

After the boss lady finished speaking, she walked out with a hearty smile on her face.

"Ah, sir, would you like to have breakfast before leaving? The breakfast we made at the inn this morning was delicious. It was big buns stuffed with tofu and meat, and fried peanuts."

Jiang Wancheng accepted the kindness.

However, now she really had nothing to repay, and thought to herself: Next time, I will definitely thank her very much.

After coating his hands black and yellow again, Jiang Wancheng quietly returned to the woodshed with a few hot buns in his arms.

As soon as the sky turned bright, Wen Erlang had already woken up.

Jiang Wancheng called Sister Xingya again, and the three of them ate the hot buns quickly, feeling warm all over.

After eating and drinking some water, the three of them put on their hats again and hurried out of the woodshed to wait at the stable.

Sure enough.

Although it was still raining heavily, Niu Da and the others were determined to continue setting off.

Just as Jiang Wancheng guessed, they were unwilling to take the three siblings with them anymore.

"It's rainy and the roads are slippery. It's hard for us to even push the goods, so why should we take you with us? Go, don't cause trouble, just walk on your own!"

With that said, Niu Da took out thirty coins from his pocket and threw it on the ground.

Then the group of people walked away.

(End of this chapter)