The black-bellied prince: the little princess of the chef

Chapter 48 Spicy Escargot
The next day, Ye Qing woke up early, the rising sun in the sky dyed the surrounding clouds red, gorgeous and beautiful.There is fresh green in the fields, and the air smells particularly fresh and pleasant. When inhaled into the lungs, it feels cool and comfortable.

Ye Qing stretched, then fetched water to wash.After tidying up, I fed the chickens with cornmeal and green cabbage leaves.After doing these in an orderly manner, I warmed up the unfinished meal last night and served it on the table.

Ye Junbei knew that his sister was very busy this morning, while Ye Qing was cooking, he got up to clean the snails, and let Ye Qing prepare the ingredients.By the time Ye Qing prepared the ingredients, he had already brought two large barrels of snails to the kitchen, "Qingqing, let me light the fire."

Ye Qing didn't flirt with Ye Junbei either, he nodded and stepped aside, he just instructed: "Go get the cloth towel and wring it out once, you will choke when you put the ingredients in a while, you will have to fry two large pots, your eyes can't stand it .”

"Oh." Ye Junbei put down the wooden barrel, quickly prepared the cloth towel, and sat at the door of the stove to add firewood to the fire.

Stir-frying snails is actually not a technical job. As long as you have enough experience, you can fry them with crazy flavors by adding seasonings.Ye Qing poured the calculated amount of rapeseed oil into the pot, after the oil was heated, put in the dried chili and Chinese prickly ash and stir-fried on low heat, the aroma of the chili came out, and tears flowed from the eyes of those who choked.

Ye Junbei's eyes were crying uncontrollably, and he wiped them with a damp cloth towel. The coldness made his eyes feel more comfortable.Her sister is really good at predicting things, she has figured everything out, if he hadn't prepared the cloth towel in advance, he would have to go outside and cry right now.

Ye Qing wiped his nose, put onion, ginger and garlic into the pot.After frying the aroma, add appropriate amount of bean paste and stir fry evenly. Finally, add the escargot and stir fry evenly. There was a "sizzling" sound from the pot.

The snails should be stuffed in the pot for 10 to [-] minutes, thoroughly sterilized and cooked at high temperature to kill the bacteria in the meat.Ye Junbei smelled the fragrance, and sitting in front of the stove, he couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north.

"Brother, stop the fire!"

Ye Qing yelled a few times before Ye Junbei recovered from the scent, looked at the snails in the pot salivating, and shouted: "Father, mother, daughter-in-law, come quickly, Qingqing's fried snails are delicious!" smell good!"

"Stop yelling, let them sleep a little longer," Ye Qing stopped immediately, firstly because he really wanted his parents to sleep longer, secondly because he was afraid of being heard.It's better to keep the sale of fried snails a secret for the time being.

When Ye Qing finished frying the second pot of snails, Mrs. Xu and the others got up.As soon as they woke up, they smelled the fragrance, and they went to the kitchen one after another. They couldn't stop drooling when they saw the fresh and fragrant snails, and they talked about it.Ye Qing filled a plate and handed it to Ye Pingrong, saying: "Father, take it out for everyone to taste, but my sister-in-law can't eat it." The snails are of cold nature, pregnant women can't eat them.

Mrs. Zhang was drooling looking at the spicy and delicious food, but she couldn't do anything about it, who made her pregnant with the Ye family's baby pimple in her stomach, so she couldn't miss it?She looked disappointed, but she heard Ye Qing say: "Sister-in-law, after a while, brother has to hurry up and go to the river to touch the snails, let him catch a few fish, and I will make soup for you tonight."

"Okay!"

Mrs. Zhang's mouth has also been taken by Ye Qing's culinary skills recently, it seems that without Ye Qing's fried dishes, this meal cannot be eaten.Now that he got the delicacy, Ye Pingrong took his wife and son to try it out, and sighed while eating, when Ye Qing fried it a few days ago and gave it to the restaurant, why didn't they think it was so delicious?
After breakfast, the Ye family went about their business.The little second brother came a quarter of an hour earlier than the appointed time, seeing that Ye Qing had already prepared, he was very satisfied.He was lucky enough to taste one, the taste of fresh, fragrant, numb, and spicy is still fresh in his memory, and he is very greedy when he thinks about it.Now seeing two large barrels of fried snails, the halazi is almost dripping to the chest!
After Ye Junbei helped the second brother pour the snails into the two big buckets he brought, he quickly moved away from the snails, and after smelling them for a while, he was about to faint from the smell.

Seeing the appearance of the second brother, Ye Qing couldn't help joking, "Second brother, if you keep watching, I'm afraid you'll eat up all of it if you don't make it to the restaurant."

"Miss Ye, don't worry, I'll definitely deliver a lot." The second brother smiled awkwardly, put down the curtain, picked up the whip, and sat in the carriage.Before leaving, he said: "Miss Ye, after the weighing, I will settle the bill for you, and I will bring you the money tomorrow when I come to pick up the goods."

Ye Qing believed in Boss Xiong's character, and he couldn't care less about the second brother's greedy eating a few on the way, so he nodded and said, "It's easy to say."

The little second brother gave a lot of instructions for tomorrow's goods, and then drove the carriage back slowly.After sending the customer away, Ye Qing has to replenish the supply immediately, and went back to the house to change yesterday's dirty clothes, then asked Ye Junbei to go with her to touch the snails by the river.The two brothers and sisters carried three buckets, carried fishing nets, and went to the river, talking and laughing.

Ye Qing was busy making money, so Mrs. Zhang volunteered to do the laundry.Not long after the brothers and sisters left, Mrs. Zhang packed the family's dirty clothes into a basin, locked the door of the main room, and took the clothes to the river.

"Sister-in-law, are you going to do the laundry, where is Qingqing?"

Seeing that Mrs. Zhang was speechless, she smiled gently and said, "Qingqing and Junbei went to touch the snails by the river, and they are rushing to deliver the goods tomorrow."

Nodding silently, he hurriedly hid his hunting tools under the eaves of Ye's house, and then snatched the pot from Mrs. Zhang, "Let's go, I'll help too."

"Hey!"

Zhang slandered, Wu Yan was so careful with her sister-in-law, if she really married Ye Qing in the future, she would hold her in her hand and love her dearly.Although it was a joke for this little girl to be regretted by Chen Shi, but looking at it now, it has to be said that it was a fate destined by the heavens to let her find a real lover.

Wu Yan went to the mountains in the early hours of last night to discredit him. He is very courageous and knows some punches. In addition, he has good hunting skills. Every day he goes into the mountains and forests, he will surely gain something.In the past few days, I have exchanged some money and made up for everything that was missing in the family one by one. Except for the necessary expenses, I saved all the remaining money.

It was another bumper harvest this morning, and at dawn, I didn't care to go home and change into dry clothes, so I went to the city with fresh game.His wild game is not only fat, but also alive. Restaurants and rich families are rushing to buy it, and it is very popular, and it is sold out in a while.

Hunting once a day is enough for him to live. When he is free, he helps Ye Qing and gets closer to her. He thinks this day is good.When he walked to the river while talking with Mrs. Zhang, he saw Ye Qing about to enter the water with his trousers on his arms.

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