Ninety's pretty daughter-in-law has a little field

Chapter 521 Chapter 525: Inheritance of the ancestors [3 more]

While Yu Sheng was washing the mustard greens, Zhong Ruyuan also cut the taro into long strips and put them on two plates.

The scent of taro wafts in the air, very fragrant.

"Auntie, do you still use the cutting board?" She walked over with the washed dishes and asked.

Zhong Ruyuan was thinking about how to prepare the ingredients, but didn't think too much, and shook his head, "No, you can use it."

"Okay." Yu Sheng put the mustard greens on the cutting board, and cut them into small dices with a knife.

Cut up the mustard greens before going to wash the rice.

After searching for a while, she finally saw the casserole she wanted.

Wash the pot, uncover the rice bucket, and scoop two cups of rice into the pot.

Clean the rice, pour a few drops of peanut oil into it, stir it, and let the rice grains be covered with the aroma of peanut oil.

After standing for a while, pour water into it, put the casserole on the charcoal stove, and cook on low heat.

Yu Sheng turned around to wash a piece of ginger again, and took advantage of this gap to shred some ginger for later use.

After putting the shredded ginger into the bowl, she realized that she had made a mistake in the order.

Just now I should wash the rice first, and then wash and chop the vegetables.

Instead, I have nothing to do now, waiting for the rice to boil and bloom.

Yu Sheng pouted, and looked curiously at Zhong Ruyuan.

I saw her put two plates of sliced ​​taro strips into the steamer, and then put the steamer on the big iron pot to steam.

Soon, the rich aroma of taro wafted out.

Yu Sheng pursed his lower lip, leaned over and asked, "Auntie, what are you planning to do?"

Zhong Ruyuan added a piece of firewood to the fire pit, and said with a smile, "I'm going to make taro and taro pancakes for you. The taro you picked seems to be very fragrant!"

"Fansha taro?" Yu Sheng's apricot eyes lit up slightly, and he swallowed, "I like it!"

It is particularly fragrant, naturally because it is produced by the space.

"Have you ever eaten Shengsheng?" A trace of surprise flashed across Zhong Ruyuan's eyes. This dish of anti-sand taro was researched by her ancestors. (made up)

She had seen this dessert in an ancestral recipe before, and it was relatively simple.

She really doesn't have any talent in food, and all she knows are small dishes that can't be put on the table.

Yu Sheng blinked, "I've eaten."

I felt a little strange, isn't this Yuecai, how could Zhong Ruyuan know how to cook it?
"Have you really eaten it?" Zhong Ruyuan frowned slightly, feeling an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

There was no such dish in the recipe her father left her.

There were two cookbooks back then, the other was stolen, and she only inherited one.

It's a pity that this cookbook is only a table top for her.

She was ashamed because she had failed the inheritance of her ancestors.

When Yu Sheng heard her words, he suddenly thought of something.

She ate this dish later in the last days, and people now probably have never heard of it.

Would it be too strange for her to say that she had eaten it?

Yu Sheng quickly changed his words: "Auntie, no more..."

She stuck out her tongue, looking like she was caught doing something bad.

Zhong Ruyuan laughed and said, "Let me just say, this dessert was passed down from my ancestors, and I haven't carried it forward. There should be very few people who know this dessert."

She sighed softly in her heart, and wondered if she would have the opportunity in this life to let the world know the dishes that her ancestors studied from all over the world.

Yu Sheng widened his clear almond eyes, and looked at Zhong Ruyuan in shock.

The anti-sand taro was actually researched by my aunt's grandparents?
Yu Sheng asked: "Auntie, is there anyone in your family who is a cook?"

Zhong Ruyuan lifted the lid of the steamer and took out a plate of uncooked taro sticks.

She put the steamer back on, with a slightly disappointed expression, "No, my father only gave birth to me, and the few apprentices he took in were all..."

In the middle of speaking, she took it back.

Don't say such things in front of your children.

(End of this chapter)