A farmer's fierce wife

Chapter 85 French Fries
However, when he approached Nanfeng, he found that Nanfeng was not looking at him.

Sitting next to Nanfeng was Brother Ye. She was chatting with Brother Ye, and she didn't know what they were talking about, and they laughed while chatting.

Mo Wenxuan felt faintly angry, but he restrained it.

Since they don't look like they want to eat pastries, he just walks past them.

But who knew that Nanfeng was born to be a foodie and was very keen on eating. When Mo Wenxuan's plate passed by her, she took two yuan, kept one for herself and one for Brother Ye, and then chatted with Brother Ye again up.

Didn't look at Mo Wenxuan at all!

Mo Wenxuan's anger came up again, but there was no way to break out, so he had to give up!

……

Nanfeng's potatoes are finally ripe!
At the beginning, Nanfeng planted potatoes for French fries. Now that the potatoes were dug out, she couldn't wait to take a few and cut them into shreds, and then put them in water to soak off the starch.

She'd seen videos of french fries late at night before and hadn't practiced them, but she always remembered the steps.

After the fries soaked for half an hour, she picked up the fries and drained them, then poured half a pot of oil into the pot.

She doesn't worry about wasting oil, because the oil can be used to fry vegetables after frying the French fries.

Putting French fries into the oil one by one, listening to the crackling sound in the oil pan and the fragrance gradually wafting out, Nanfeng's mouth watered immediately.

Although she is not as greedy as when she first came here, and her body has begun to grow a little flesh, but she is still very keen on eating.

Nan Quan also came in when he smelled the fragrance.

Looking at the french fries boiling in the pot, Nan Quanyou couldn't help asking: "Can you still eat potatoes like this?"

His impression of potatoes is usually to eat them fried, simmered in the fire, or steamed as rice.

Nanfeng said: "Of course, you can wait, Dad, I will keep you wanting to eat after eating."

After the French fries were fried until golden brown, Nanfeng took out the French fries, drained the oil and sprinkled them with salt.

It occurred to her that if only there were tomatoes, she could make a plate of tomato sauce.

It's a pity that there are no tomatoes in this era. She has read encyclopedias before, and remembers that tomatoes were only introduced to the Central Plains in the [-]th century.

It doesn't matter anymore, it's as delicious without tomatoes.

Nanfeng tried one first, but thought it was crunchy, and the amount of salt was just right. She couldn't help but taste another one, and then looked at Nan Quanyou eagerly beside her. She quickly passed the plate to Nan Quanyou: " Dad, try it!"

Nan Quanyou grabbed one and chewed it in his mouth. He felt that the outside was crispy and the inside was tender, and the taste was very good. He couldn't help giving a thumbs up: "Not bad, it's delicious!"

In the blink of an eye, the father and daughter finished a plate, and they kept licking their fingers after eating.

Nanfeng then fried a few more. Nanquan still wanted to eat them, but Nanfeng stopped them, because the fries were so hot that they would get angry if they were eaten too much.

Nan Quanyou then asked: "Then why are you still blowing up?"

Nan Feng said: "Send some to Ah Qiu and Fat Ya."

Of course, there is Brother Ye.

……

Ah Qiu and the others ate French fries, and they were also praised a hundred times. Nanfeng taught them how to do it, and encouraged them to grow some potatoes. Not only can they be used as snacks, but they can also rely on potatoes to satisfy their hunger when the food is scarce.

Then she brought another plate to Brother Ye.

After the faucet in the vegetable field was ready, she and Brother Ye were going to study the hunting mechanism again, so it was just a matter of passing the French fries.

On Tuesday at Grandpa's house, Nanfeng and Brother Ye sat under the tree in the yard.

Brother Ye didn't gobble up French fries like Nan Quan did. Instead, he squeezed a small piece into his mouth and chewed it carefully, and then went on to eat the next one.

I didn't say anything, just one after another until I finished eating the fries.

(End of this chapter)