She became rich after being dressed as a group pet

Chapter 416 Hot pot and maocai

Facing his third younger sister, Jiang Lin had nothing to hide.

He said bluntly, "Brother, you have said similar weird things to me before."

Immediately afterwards, he recounted the content of the conversation with Jiang Shu that day.

Jiang Zhimian couldn't understand the direction more and more.

What's the trouble with this?

"Third sister, is Miss Zuo going to do something to Miao Miao!" Jiang Lin became nervous.

Jiang Zhimian waved his hand, "No, I'm just asking casually."

Just by hearing Jiang Lin unconsciously accentuate the tone when he read the word Miaomiao, she knew that Jiang Lin had true feelings for Lin Miaomiao.

Then, there is no possibility of any relationship with Zuo Weirou.

Plus Jiang Shu's words.

This matter became a ball in Jiang Zhimian's mind.

"Okay, second brother, you go to work first, I will calm down for a while." Jiang Zhimian said.

She turned around, intending to go back to the room to think carefully about the situation.

But as soon as he reached the corner, he was stopped by Jiang Shu.

Jiang Shu in front of him looked sombre, and pursed his lips lightly, "Third sister, don't worry about this matter."

"Brother, what are you talking about?" Jiang Zhimian pretended to be confused, trying to come up with something.

But Jiang Shu had guessed her intentions.

"I've already made an agreement with Miss Zuo. She won't take care of our family's affairs in the future. That's it. You don't want to have any more contact with her."

When you're done, you're ready to leave.

"Brother." Jiang Zhimian called him from behind, "Did you and Miss Zuo have some conflict?"

Jiang Shu paused, with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

Conflict?
With his status, is he worthy of having conflicts with Miss Zuo?

I'm afraid Miss Zuo didn't take him seriously from the beginning to the end!
Taking a deep breath and calming down his voice, he said, "It's nothing, anyway, just leave it alone, our two families are not the same people."

Jiang Zhimian was thoughtful, turned around, and stopped mentioning this matter.

Leaving aside this small episode, today's hot pot game started to progress harmoniously again.

At sunset, Jiang Zhimian asked his uncles and his own father to set up two simple stoves in the yard, one of which was red pot and the other was clear soup.

There's no way, there is no mandarin duck pot here in Jin Guo, even if Jiang Zhimian goes to the blacksmith to rush to make it now, it will be too late.

Let's wait until next time to eat hot pot with Yuanyang pot.

This time, the big deal is to eat separately.

And seeing that the chicken soup in the stove was almost done, Jiang Zhimian was ready to start frying the hot pot base.

After the pot is hot, butter is added. The snow-white brick-shaped butter starts to melt when it encounters high temperature, and gradually becomes a colorless, transparent oil with a fragrance.

After the oil temperature is high enough, add a few tablespoons of bean paste, which is used to enhance the color.

Immediately afterwards, a series of spices such as star anise, cinnamon, and fragrant leaves are added, and an appropriate amount of rock sugar can be added to neutralize the spiciness, plus pepper and chives, and slowly simmered.

Jiang Yuan, Jiang Li and several children gathered around the pot. Just smelling the spicy smell, their saliva couldn't stop drooling.

The little girl bit her handkerchief directly, and asked Jiang Zhimian curiously, "Third sister, why do I want to drool so much, am I going to become ice cream and meat?"

Every time there is something delicious, the ice cream and meat will be sloppy.

Jiang Zhimian smiled and gave him a piece of leftover rock candy, "Isn't this much better?"

"Yeah, it's much better." The little girl nodded, and took another deep breath.

Several other children also gathered around, looking for Jiang Zhimian for rock candy.

When the sweet rock candy was stuffed in his mouth, he began to smile and went to the side to play.

Only ice cream and meat were left at Jiang Zhimian's feet, sneezing desperately.

Sneaky, sneezy, endless.

Even so, he was still reluctant to leave Jiang Zhimian, as if something would happen to her around such a pot of strange things.

When the base of the red soup was almost cooked, Jiang Zhimian asked Jiang Lin to pour out the chicken soup in the stove.

One red and one white, the two pots stand in the yard, they are extraordinarily beautiful.

After Jiang Zhimian asked everyone about their preferences, he arranged for them to sit at the red soup or clear soup side.

Teach them sauce dishes again.

Although it is Sichuan-Chongqing hot pot, it is always necessary to take care of some people's habit of not eating spicy food.

Therefore, there are also two flavors to choose from on the saucer.

Hot sauce from the south and sesame sauce from the north.

The old lady Jiang and the old man Jiang are old and their stomachs are not very good. Naturally, they eat sesame sauce, which is made of sesame seeds, which can add a fresh and sweet taste on the basis of maintaining the original taste of the food.

Best for light palates.

As for the hot sauce.

Add minced garlic, chopped green onion, coriander that may or may not be present, sesame oil, and a little vinegar and millet pepper.

If conditions permit, there are oil consumption, dried radish, crushed peanuts and the like.

Not to mention how fragrant it is.

Jiang Zhimian specially mixed a bowl of spicy dishes for Chi Mohan, and then mixed sesame sauce for Xiao Bai, before putting the dishes in the pot.

Scald the hairy belly first. The hairy belly is cooked in seconds. Generally, it is enough to boil it in a boiling pot.

After the belly was blanched, Jiang Zhimian put a lot of meat and vegetables in it. When it was cooked, he scooped it up and put it in a bowl. He added a little clear soup to the bottom of the pot, and prepared a sesame sauce for the people of Gujiao Mountain. go.

People in Gujiao Mountain don't like to be lively, so this time everyone came to the hot pot game, and he was the only one staying in Wuziju.

Anyway, he is also his own master, so he can't eat happily here by himself and not take care of him, right?

"Mianmian, isn't this hot pot meant to be boiled? It doesn't make sense to serve it like this." Mrs. Jiang asked.

Jiang Zhimian smiled slightly, "It's okay, what you eat is called hot pot, and this is called maocai, they are all the same."

"Maocai, I remember." Jiang Lin nodded immediately, remembering this new dish.

And I thought in my heart, this maocai is prepared for lazy people, right?

If you want to eat hot pot, you have to put it in the same way. For things like hairy belly, you have to keep rinsing it with chopsticks. Not to mention the effort, it's quite tiring.

But maocai is different. Just fill up a big bowl and eat whatever you want.

But it doesn't seem interesting to eat like this, it's more fulfilling to cook it by yourself.

Jiang Lin weighed the pros and cons of the two in his heart, and found that neither could defeat the other, so he decided to love both of them!

Isn't it delicious to eat hot pot and maocai together?

"Boss Jiang, I met a very powerful person on the street today, and I asked him for a talisman to keep you safe." Looking at the pot in front of him, Wang San suddenly remembered this matter .

He quickly wiped his hands, took out a yellow talisman from his pocket, and handed it to Jiang Zhimian with both hands.

(End of this chapter)