The husband is the hunter

Chapter 145

There are more people and more strength, and more meat is chopped out. In this case, it is no longer possible to directly mix meat with seasoning as before.Fang Lin thought for a long time, and decided not to use the ground seasoning powder, but divided the aniseed ingredients into several parts according to the ratio, added water and boiled the seasoning water in the pot, she was worried about others, so she asked Litui to watch in the kitchen pot, wait until the seasoning water is boiled, scoop it out and put it in a bucket to dry, and then burn another pot.

There are several large wooden basins in the center of the yard. As long as it is chopped minced meat, all of them are poured here. In the end, the cooled seasoning water is directly poured on top of it, salted, and all the minced meat is poured into it. After the taste, you can start stuffing the sausage.

More than one person came from each household. For example, Uncle Li’s family came with Aunt Li, eldest daughter-in-law Huang, and youngest daughter Li Xiaoyu.At first everyone chopped meat together, but when it was time to fill the sausages, there was a division of labor. The Huang family was young and strong, and was the main force for chopping meat. Hang up all these stuffed sausages.

Litui came out with a bucket of seasoning water that had cooled down, and seeing Fang Lin directing everyone to work together, she joked with a smile, "Sister Fang, why do I feel like you are a landlady, we are all long-term workers hired by you .”

Xiaoyuren was young, talkative, and said bluntly, "That's right, it's still the kind that doesn't pay wages."

Fang Lin replied with a smile, "It seems that I am a qualified landlady, otherwise why would you two treat me like Zhou Papier?"

Aunt Li was right in front of her, and when she heard this and scolded Xiaoyu in a low voice, she smiled and said, "Nanshan's daughter-in-law, don't be as knowledgeable as this dead girl, she is jealous, last time you sent those sausages, she I like eating more than anyone else, and I have been talking about why I can’t cook it for a few days.”

"Mom!" Feeling embarrassed by her own mother, Xiaoyu snorted at Fangfang Lin's smiling face, "I'll help my sister-in-law." After saying that, she ran to Huang's.

Naturally, Fang Lin would not care about a little girl. Uncle Li and Aunt Li's family helped them a lot. If it weren't for them, there would never be so many people in the temporarily enclosed courtyard outside the cave. She was the same as Duan Nanshan. I am grateful to them from the bottom of my heart.

Seeing that the sun was approaching noon, Fang Lin came back to the kitchen with Litui. Two pots can be burned on this stove at the same time. There are two stoves, one on the south and one on the east.Litui was sitting on the south side adding firewood, and Fang Lin was squatting on the east side to make a fire, but Fang Lin never greeted the guests after she got married. Only then did it light up.

Because there were a lot of people eating, Fang Lin planned to cook something simple and filling.They gave her free work, so Fang Lin naturally wouldn't be stingy with food. She scooped up half a bowl of white noodles, mixed in a small bowl of yellow noodles, and started kneading the noodles.

Although the food made of white flour is exquisite, it takes three to two months for ordinary people to eat a meal, let alone the mountain people who have been relying on meat for a long time.Fang Lin decided to make a noodle dish that Shen Shi once made in her memory, pimple soup.

(End of this chapter)