Chapter 853 853 Chestnut Roasted Chicken Rice Cake (Skip)

Chapter 853 853. Chestnut roasted chicken with rice cakes (can jump)

Zhang Yanping farted as quietly as possible. His stomach was actually very full, but he was a foodie at heart. When he heard Qiao Qiao calling, he quickly raised his arms and responded:

“Want it spicy!”

People in the Lao Song family can eat spicy food. Qiao Qiao said "oh" and finally took five or six green and red peppers from the vegetable basket.

Now in this season, only the sharp peppers and wattle trees are growing particularly well. Moreover, the three chickens brought by the seventh cousin were sent from the town. Compared with the ingredients at home, they were still different. The spiciness was not obvious.

"This is a tricky one!" Aunt Lianhua doted on him without any limits. She had just finished peeling the chestnuts and came to take the chili peppers from his hand:

"I'll cut it, and you can hurry up and cook. It's getting dark."

The seventh cousin didn't say anything when he saw this, he just nodded: "Do it well, I'll go stir-fry some more vegetables."

Qiao Qiao was full of confidence. She looked at Grandma Qi in front of the stove and smiled sweetly: "Let's make a small fire."

The two firewoods that were burning on the stove were quickly withdrawn, and the fire obviously became smaller. Qiaoqiao put the peeled chestnuts into the pot, poured a little oil on it, and stir-fried it slowly twice, and soon it was ready. Fry them until fragrant.

"Children, you must use low heat for this! The seventh cousin said that if you fry it first, it will taste better when you cook it later."

As for the principle, he forgot.

Just as he was putting out the chestnuts and preparing to add some fire, Master Jiang came over and said, "Qiao Qiao, come over here and cook. Let me use this low-fire stove."

It stands to reason that chestnut roasted chicken, with more soup and a circle of pancakes attached to the side of the pot, would be a perfect match!

However, the noodles at home are ordinary. The seventh cousin made rice cakes once before, and everyone agreed after eating them——

Don’t be so rigid when it comes to cooking!

Press the rice cakes, bake them over low heat, then soak them in the chicken soup...

Suck!

Master Jiang just kneaded all the rice cooked in the afternoon into a ball, and pressed it slightly to create a triangular and thick square shape.

The aroma of rice can be faintly smelled even when it is cold. After a while, the outer layer is crispy and the inner layer is blanched and soft. Then stick it to the edge of the pot and dip it in some hot and spicy soup...

Don’t dare to think! Don’t dare to think! Thinking about it again makes me salivate!

Master Jiang is cautious and full of expectations, not wanting to waste a grain of rice.

Here, Qiaoqiao had successfully started to stir-fry the chicken nuggets. When all the chestnut ingredients were put in, he nodded:

"Kids, let's add more water to cook it later. Finally, we can leave some more chicken soup to soak the rice cakes. This is ready!"

"Has everyone learned it?"

Studio:……

【——Don’t close it! Don't close the live broadcast room! 】

[Ah ah ah, the food is over, but what should I do if my takeout hasn’t been delivered yet]

[The instant noodles in my hand are tasteless and even a little disgusting]

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Teacher, I learned, will you leave a pound of chestnuts for me to use for my homework? 】

[I am a poor student, so I applied for two chestnut fault tolerances! 】

[It’s not dark yet, so I don’t want to dream.]

【How many peanuts should you eat? How dare you be so delusional]

While everyone was chattering, Qiao Qiao stir-fried the chicken nuggets one last time and then covered the pot.

"Okay! Let's post the cakes later. Kids, get out of class is over!"

The live broadcast was turned off mercilessly, and the thick aroma spread from the kitchen, making people in the yard unable to sit still and wandering back and forth.

While Song Youde was turning around, he suddenly asked Wang Lifen: "Have we dried the chestnuts? Why don't we take them out and dry them again?"

At first, I secretly posted it in my old house. After all, I wanted to give it to my eldest son, so it was hard to let Tantan and the others know.

After the chestnuts are dried in the sun, although they cannot be chewed, they are still good to soak in and make soup. The cloth bag that Song Youde and his wife picked up only weighed about ten kilograms——

There was nothing I could do, the ground was already clean, but finally something slipped through the net, and the squirrels ran away very fast one by one!

Song Youde was able to achieve this, partly by competing with squirrels to see who was bolder and faster, and partly by relying on the late-ripening chestnut bags on the tree.

No matter how difficult it was to get it, now that they are planning to give it to Da Mei, the old couple can show it to them openly and openly.

So when Song Youde said this, Wang Lifen nodded: "Okay! It rained a lot a while ago, and I'm afraid of the tide."

After chatting in a few words, after Xin Jun and Zhang Yanping packed up all the bait for today, dinner was finally served!

The outer layer of the rice cakes has been browned and crispy, and the front end is stained with a little brown chicken soup. The aroma of chestnuts is so overpowering that as soon as the dishes are served, everyone starts to use their chopsticks to them!

Aunt Lianhua came over with the steamer. When she heard this, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't eat too much. There are sweet potatoes here. Be careful of farting in bed at night."

Zhang farted all afternoon. Yan Ping was fearless: "I don't share the same bed with others, I stink of myself!"

He spoke freely, but as soon as he took off his chopsticks, he felt annoyed: "I really shouldn't have eaten so many sweet potatoes in the afternoon!"

"Silly."

Wu Lan commented on him: "I ate two or three in a row just watching you in the field. Come back and do some work, and cut off the half of Ren Xinjun's food."

"It's so big that even if you put it in our pot to steam it, it will have three or four petals. It's better for you. You won't know how full you are after you eat it."

Zhang Yan said sincerely: I don’t know why I didn’t feel full in the afternoon! Just...unknowingly, I had it on hand and started eating it.

Now he was holding a rice cake in one hand and a chestnut in his chopsticks. He felt full even before he had eaten it.

Looking at Xin Jun and Wu Lei, one is black and the other is white. One is holding sweet potatoes and the other is holding rice cakes. They eat delicious food!

Everyone was extremely satisfied with today's meal. Master Jiang touched his belly and was waiting for the dormitory over there to be built so that he could take his wife over.

Even if it’s inconvenient for my wife to come home for a work meal, the food in the canteen is still good! What's more, the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and sleeping is very sweet, which is sure to nourish people!

Her neurasthenia, which makes her unable to sleep at night, might be cured with some treatment.

Only the seventh cousin ate three rice cakes and a steamed sweet potato that was soft and sweet, but he still felt that it was not enough:

"Everything is good, except this chicken is just mediocre."

Although the chickens sent from the town were also local chickens raised by nearby families, how could they compare with the chickens in the back mountains?

Oops, as a cook, I have never eaten a piece of meat at home, so I am anxious!

After everyone took advantage of the night to tidy up the house and prepare to rest, Song Youde also returned to the room.

The first floor of Song Tan's house had been reserved for them early, and even though it was small, it was fully equipped with everything. Now the two of them entered the room and took off their thick coats. Song Youde dug at the corner and finally pulled out a cloth bag:

"Take it out to dry tomorrow...eh?"

He picked up the bag, weighed it twice, and frowned: "Did it dry out like this last time? It feels like it's not even two pounds anymore."

…

Upstairs, Qiao Qiao returned to the room, first took out a wad of paper towels from her pocket, and then opened the paper towels. Two yellow cooked chestnuts appeared in the palm of her hand!

"Ota! Ota!"

He called out: "Come and eat chestnuts!"

Da Tian in the corner now has golden hair and a soft and round body, like a plush stress relief ball that can be rounded and flattened by anyone.

When it heard the sound, it slowly arched out of the shoe box, and half of its limp body hung on the edge of the shoe box. Its two front paws drooped naturally, looking weak.

This makes Qiao Qiao very distressed!

"Da Tian, ​​are you sick?"

He touched Da Tian's increasingly oily hair, and was filled with worry at the moment: "You haven't eaten properly for several days..."

There were also soybeans and rice grains among the clothes cushioned in the shoe box.

Qiaoqiao's worries are not unreasonable. Recently, Datian's appetite has been declining, and the rats have become less and less willing to move. The autumn sunshine shines in through the screen window, and it lies there basking in the sun and sleeps without waking up at all!

At first, Qiaoqiao thought it was because the squirrels in the back mountain didn't dare to beat it anymore. It felt like it had a sense of security, so it slept freely.

Moreover, he was sleepy in spring and autumn, and he himself had been sleepy recently. There was no work in Datian, so it was normal to sleep more.

but……

At this moment, Qiao Qiao was not sure.

He remembered what Teacher Xin Jun said: When people live in society, they must find what they are interested in.

Otherwise, if you waste away day by day, sooner or later you will be covered by the trivialities of life, and eventually even your own spirit will be depleted.

Daejeon... Could it be that he has been unemployed for too long and is now depressed? !

Qiaoqiao nervously grabbed it, then pulled its claws and legs to look back and forth - it was plump and furry, and the legs and feet were quite strong when they were kicked...

This doesn’t look like depression!

But why did he suddenly stop eating? It’s not going to die of old age!

Thinking of this, Qiaoqiao quickly grabbed Da Tian and went downstairs: "Sister! Sister! Is Da Tian not going to live long?"

Song Tan, who had just turned on his phone and was about to reply to the message, said: "??? That's not true. I haven't heard that a field mouse only has a lifespan of one year."

She opened the door and saw Qiaoqiao holding the increasingly fat field in her hands, looking pitiful.

Song Tan:......

She stretched out her hand to grab Da Tian, ​​turned her palm over, weighed it, and threw it twice. The heavy hand felt like it hit her palm:

"Isn't this good? I seem to be a little fatter than in summer."

"But...but..." Qiaoqiao said tangledly: "It hasn't eaten well for a long time! It didn't even eat the two chestnuts I brought today."

What? Don’t even eat chestnuts? !

Song Tan felt something was wrong: Impossible! In order to order soybeans and rice, it had a hard time with the squirrels, but what happened now?

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Song Youde's loud voice from downstairs:

"Thirty percent, where are the cats in our yard? Catch one and bring it to my house!"

Song Sancheng wondered: "Dad, didn't you say that cats should not be allowed in if they have fleas on them?"

Song Youde glanced at him: "I said there are fleas, but Qiao Qiao doesn't hug him and kiss him every day..."

Song Sancheng had no choice but to do deworming all the time, and the Daju family loves to be clean. Despite being in the wild for so long, the orange fur is shiny and the white fur is as white as snow!

Much cleaner than the dogs at home!

In short, fleas are not the focus these days, the focus is that there are mice in the house!

"It's true!" Song Youde vowed: "Your mother and I got five kilograms of chestnuts from the sun. I just took it out and saw that a hole was eaten by a mouse at the bottom of the bag, and there are only three kilograms of chestnuts left!"

Song Sancheng can never grasp the key point——

"Dad, what are you doing drying chestnuts? You can't even chew them... Don't we have fresh ones frozen in the freezer? There are also candied chestnuts that are also frozen!"

Song Youde was a little uncomfortable: "What about that? I'll clean up some for Da Mei..."

Song Sancheng was even more surprised: "Did you forget that my eldest sister ate too many chestnuts when she was a child and couldn't poop out for a few days? She hasn't eaten chestnuts since then!"

Song Youde:...

"Why are you talking so much! Can't I just keep it to myself at night? Hurry up and get a cat to find this mouse!"

Thinking of his old couple secretly trimming these chestnuts, he couldn't help but feel a little angry: "How did you build this house? Why did mice come in?!"

Song Sancheng: ...The old man is confused.

I still keep it for myself to chew on... and I’m not afraid of losing my teeth!

After the chestnuts were dried, they couldn't be smashed by stones. When he was hungry, he could chew one for several hours when he was a teenager!

Song Sancheng wondered who the chestnut was for, and felt very depressed at the moment.

But having mice in the house was a big deal. He opened the door of the living room and shouted: "Da Ju? Is Da Ju here? If Da Ju is not there, which Orange is there? Is Wu Ju here?"

However, it was already dark now, and it was a good time for cats to have fun all over the mountains and fields. No cat responded to his call, but he called Qiao Qiao and Song Tan down.

"Why are there mice in the house?"

As Song Tan walked, he tossed the field in his hand, which made Qiao Qiao's heart tremble. She was so worried!

The dumplings made Da Tian feel dizzy. At this moment, Song Tan stopped, and with a "gurgling" sound, he spat out a dry, yellow chestnut kernel the size of a mung bean!

Qiao Qiao frowned and stared for a long time, and finally recognized it! Immediately he shouted:

"Ota! You stole chestnuts!"

No wonder I don’t eat during this period and I don’t know how many I steal in a day! How long does it take to digest this dry food?

Song Tan handed Da Tian to Qiao Qiao and suddenly thought thoughtfully: "The teeth are quite good!"

However, after thinking about it, I still couldn't find the corresponding major in Datian, so I couldn't help but give up.

Then he turned to Song Youde and said, "Grandpa, look at you, why don't you put the things in the warehouse? We won't eat from you... Datian never goes to the warehouse to cause trouble."

"If you hide nuts in the room, it will be like a field mouse. It's strange that it can tolerate it!"

Song Tan spoke easily, but Song Youde always felt that she also knew that she planned to bring chestnuts to her eldest son. At this moment, he looked at the ignorant Qiao Qiao, and then at the fat field mouse with golden fur, and couldn't help but feel guilty and short of breath:

"My what...that what..."

After all, Tantan invested an unknown amount of money and worked hard to get the chestnuts. Now he is using this to supplement that. Although it is only a few kilograms of chestnuts, it is really not appropriate...

But Song Tan pointed to the freezer: "Are you going to give it away? There are frozen ones in the freezer. They are fresh, look good, and are convenient to eat. I will drive there whenever you want to deliver them."

My dear granddaughter!

Song Youde's heart felt warm. Thinking of the previous phone call at this moment, he gritted his teeth:

"What to give? No!"

Two in one! (so convenient)

Having a new hobby is a waste of money. But I can’t write much... I’ll quit my hobby tomorrow!