Chapter 142 142 The Gas Tank Rolls Twice

Chapter 142 142. The gas tank rolled twice

This answer really surprised the seventh cousin:

"Are the locust flowers and bamboo shoots also from your family's fields?"

Ulan was very proud: "Yes, there are a few locust flowers in the back mountain, and there are many bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest!"

For this answer, the seventh cousin was only surprised for a moment, and soon accepted it.

Every mountain has its own things, which is nothing strange. When he was a chef, he traveled all over the country and went to a village. The fish in that village tasted delicious!

Nowadays, people are willing to pay a thousand yuan per pound.

It's a pity that a factory was built in the village later, and the river water became smelly, so naturally there were no fish.

In short, he couldn't help looking forward to it at this moment, and then he walked into the kitchen and took a look:

"So many people are eating, and you use this small stove?"

The kitchen in the village is still quite large. There is a firewood stove against the wall on one side, two large pots on the left and right, and a warm water stove in the middle.

On the other side, there is a cement platform with a gas stove on it. A long pipe is connected to the gas tank below, which makes cooking convenient.

But for the chef, let alone the big iron pot carefully wrapped by the seventh cousin that Song Tan is moving down outside, it is enough to beat the two big pots on the earthen stove.

Originally, when the village made a big feast, the stove had to be built on site with yellow mud. Of course, it is more convenient now, and many people just put up an iron bucket.

But no matter what, the thing must be big!

Now when the seventh cousin walks into this kitchen, he feels that his whole body is a bit limited.

Wu Lan was not embarrassed:

"Uncle, you know, we didn't think of inviting so many people at once, and we've been busy recently, so we have to make do with it for now."

The seventh cousin looked at the two aunts who were curiously looking at him outside, and now he raised his voice slightly:

"My niece, Tan Tan paid me to come here to be the chef, so I have to make a request - your kitchen is too small, and I can't do anything."

"It's okay to make do with it for the next two days, but in the future, you have to find a place in the yard to build a shed for me, and then build two stoves underneath."

This request is not simple.

If the place where they are talking is changed to any five-star restaurant, the entire kitchen will be under the control of the seventh cousin.

But now... he has the final say over the two earthen stoves.

Wu Lan subconsciously looked at the yard.

To be honest, no matter how big the yard is, it has been shrinking step by step since my daughter came back.

We need to make room to clean up the food, build a doghouse, and make it convenient for cars to drive in for loading and unloading...

But eating is a big deal. As long as she thinks about her children's future, she nods without saying anything:

"Don't worry, we'll clean up right after this busy period."

It's their homestead anyway, just a shed, and at most they can expand it.

She is so straightforward and doesn't say anything nonsense, and the satisfaction of the seventh cousin +2.

In this case...

"How many people are there at noon? Have you washed the rice? Let me do it."

"Ah?" Wu Lan was stunned: "Aren't you going to take a break?"

The seventh cousin couldn't help but glance at her, thinking that I have been resting in the city for many years. Now I have come across such a good dish. If I don't do it, are you waiting for you to ruin it with your cooking skills?

He went into the kitchen without saying a word: "Hurry up, Song Tan, bring in all my seasonings!"

"Pay attention to my jar of bean paste - niece, have you cooked the pork you bought? Bring it to me when it's cooked, and I'll slice it. I'll use onion bean paste to stir-fry the pork at noon! I see you bought a lot of onions."

That's right, onions are cheap!

"And these bamboo shoots, peel them quickly! Don't throw away the tender bamboo shoots outside, I'll dice them and stir-fry them with chili and garlic as a side dish, and it goes well with rice."

"By the way, time is tight now, don't keep the slightly older bamboo shoots, there's no time to clean them up, just throw them away. Otherwise, those people will eat so fast that they'll swallow them without chewing them, which is also a problem."

The older bamboo shoots have heavy fibers, and the edges are sharp and tough when eaten. They have a different flavor than the tender ones, but they're not easy to digest.

It's not suitable for fast food occasions nowadays.

When the seventh cousin took action, he held the spatula as if he was holding the imperial seal, and he would fry whatever he said.

Wulan was stunned for a moment, and then raised his voice:

"Qiao Qiao! Qiao Qiao! Come and help your seventh cousin!"

Although apprentices now do not have to serve like ancient apprentices, this positive attitude must be shown, right?

Wulan was very positive.

The seventh cousin thought of the crying boy sitting in the car, and his momentum was deflated at this moment: "Forget it, let him rest first, he was tired in the morning."

Isn't he tired?

That guy! He cried in the car and wailed non-stop. He wiped his tears, but he couldn't help sobbing.

This kitchen is so small, it would be a waste if one more person came.

"It's almost noon, we can't afford to make trouble, let the silly child rest."

The seventh cousin was very considerate.

However, his words were euphemistic, and Wu Lan didn't know the cause and effect. At this moment, she was secretly happy again:

Is my Qiao Qiao so likable? After just meeting her, the seventh cousin felt distressed - oh, this master is worth it!

The two looked at each other and were very happy.

…

Two earthen stoves, one for cooking and one for cooking, the efficiency is still a bit low.

The seventh cousin turned his attention to the gas stove next to him, but Wulan was shocked:

"Uncle, let's use the earthen stove for lunch today. The gas we bought this time is of poor quality. It always won't light up halfway through."

She wanted to demonstrate to her uncle, but she couldn't light the fire after twisting the switch for a long time, and she couldn't light it with a lighter.

After thinking for a while, she shouted again: "Tan Tan! Tan Tan!"

"Tan Tan, come, roll this gas tank on the ground twice."

Song Tan:...

This operation is very dangerous no matter how you look at it, but everyone is accustomed to it and doesn't take it seriously.

Looking at the seventh cousin frowning and picking and choosing the small pot, she was relieved in her heart.

Fortunately, when the seventh cousin is here, this gas stove will basically not be used.

But that said, there are so many people at noon, and sometimes the dishes need to be blanched, so you still have to set up a special pot.

Therefore, she unscrewed the gas tank neatly, and then carried it to the yard and rolled it twice.

Just as she lifted the gas stove, she saw two aunties coming down the mountain to go to the toilet.

People's eyes stopped on her tall and thin body for a moment, and then moved their eyes to her holding the gas tank with one hand like a kettle.

After a short silence, the two people hurried into the toilet, muttering:

"I said that the lunch must be delicious. Look at how strong this girl is!"

Song Tan: ? ? ?

Has the reputation of her family's delicious dishes spread now?

Happy vacation, thank you everyone.