House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 371: Inspection results (3/4)

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Most of the seasonings in the house are filled with sea bowls. The same is true for ginger, garlic and chili. Soy sauce and peanut oil have special pots, but they are not the same as those sold in supermarkets in the city because of the peanut oil It's squeezed by the machine. There is a special workshop in the town. Peanut oil and soy sauce are used up. If you bring the pot to buy it yourself, there is also the saying that it is soy sauce. (Note 1)

But despite being at a glance, Murphy looked for a while and finally brought it to Yang Yi.

Yang Yi picked up the spoon above and prepared to add salt, but he dug and felt it was not quite right, the texture was not right, and the salt should not be so soft and sticky. His attention shifted from the pot to the big sea bowl, and looking at the crystal structure of the "salt" in the bowl, he immediately understood.

"Cough!" Yang Yi put aside quietly, pointing to the sea bowl with coarse salt, and said, "Murphy, you brought me that."

Murphy is not stupid. Her bright eyes keep watching Yang Yi ’s movements. Seeing that Yang Yi is ready to scoop “salt” into the pot, but when she withdraws it, she knows she took it wrong. .

She was so bashful that her face was hot, her ears were red, her lips were pursed, and Yang Yi took the real salt.

Dong Yue'e watched it for a while, but also had a certain understanding of Yang Yi's cooking skills and let go of it. However, she couldn't sit back. The kitchen was occupied by the children. There was really nothing she did. Dong Yue'e remembered the chicken outside that she was going to kill.

After Dong Yue'e went out, Murphy could n’t help it. She pointed to the sugar bowl and asked Yang Yi in a low voice: "Yang Yi, is n’t this salt?"

Yang Yi finally couldn't hold back, he smiled gently.

"You still laugh at me, I don't understand!" Murphy hammered his arm in a strange manner.

Yang Yi added some water, covered the pot and stewed vegetables, and then turned his head, pointing at sugar and laughing, "You try it."

Murphy, according to the words, extended her finger and touched it lightly, just after washing the vegetables, the finger was still a little damp, and suddenly her fingertips were covered with a thin layer of sugar. She licked it, and her eyes were a little surprised Looking at Yang Yi: "It's sweet."

"Well, yes! This is sugar, you see, is it a bit of a crystal clear feeling, and then it will stick together." Yang Yi taught Murphy how to distinguish.

"But isn't salt also sticky?" Murphy asked puzzled.

"Different, refined salt is in powder form, which is a little smaller than sugar particles, and they absorb moisture in the air, and the sticky appearance is not the same. The viscosity of the sugar block will be greater, while the salt block is Not sticky. "Yang Yi analyzed.

He smiled and said: "And ah, our family eats coarse salt here, you see, all of them are piece by piece, you do n’t know, do n’t blame you."

"Hey, did Mom see that just now? She must think that my daughter-in-law does not know how to cook and is angry before going out." Murphy said blamefully.

"No, how could she be angry with you? She can't cook, what's the big deal?" Yang Yi laughed.

"But Yang Huan told me that your family likes a wife who can cook." Murphy didn't relax, she frowned.

"Uh, I did have this idea before. But don't worry, isn't it me? I will do it, they won't use this to embarrass you." Yang Yi patted Murphy's Back.

"Tell me, how long have you secretly studied yourself?" In order to make Murphy happy, Yang Yi also changed the subject and said with a smile.

"It's not long ... I haven't learned well, and I want to surprise you, but it's a pity ..." Murphy was a little sad.

"There are still surprises, but more of them are still touching." Yang Yi took Murphy around, kissed her on the head, and said with a smile, "You silly woman, I have suffered so much for me! "

"You are paying for me, and it's my turn to pay again!" Murphy was sweet, but he still blamed Yang Yi on the chest.

"No, you have to help me detect your nasty tone. If she doesn't, you have to continue to teach me, knowing that I will!" Murphy was a little worried.

"Okay, okay ..."

......

Yang Yi doesn't need to explore Dong Yue'e's tone because Yang Huan is already a spy.

"Mom, how is my sister-in-law doing?" Yang Huanzheng helped grab the wings and claws of the unlucky steer and let Dong Yue'e cut it and bleed it.

This chicken blood is a good thing. Dong Yue'e is followed by brine. Then the chicken blood clot that is condensed is cooked in the soup. The cooked chicken blood is smooth and fragrant. It is a rare delicacy with soy sauce.

"Your sister-in-law, what does she do? Teacher? Official?" Dong Yue'e asked first.

"No, she is a superstar, a superstar who sings. You don't like watching TV, if you like watching TV, you can definitely see her singing on TV!" Yang Huan laughed.

Actually, Murphy ’s TV ca n’t be seen on the TV in the shop in the village ’s east end, because this TV can only receive a few local stations.

"Singing?" Dong Yue'e frowned. "No wonder, she doesn't cook at all, but she is iron. I don't know when I practiced a good skill. There is a way to cook."

"My elder brother said that he was working outside and learned from other people's masters, and the dishes he made were delicious." Yang Huan said, "Mom, in fact, the sister-in-law does not cook, does it matter? In the city? How many girls can cook? Look at my former school, the students in the county in the class, where can they compare with the girls in our village. They are so grown up, they have never cooked. "

"It doesn't matter if it's related now!" The Dong Yue'e mentality is very good, she said with a smile, "The children are so old, can I still stop them together?"

The chicken in Yang Huan ’s hands is still struggling to dying. Although the blood is almost bleeding, its wings and feet are still shaking violently, especially the last wave, the shaking is very powerful, but After this effort, the chicken burped, and a little hot thing came out of the butt, dripping on the dirt.

Dong Yue'e loosened the chicken ’s neck, and then said to Yang Huan: "Moreover, although I do n’t know how to cook, I think that the wife your brother is looking for is pretty good."

Yang Huan asked in surprise: "Really? Did you see it?"

This Yang Huan has already been conquered by Murphy's various gifts, and has been thrown into Murphy thoroughly.

"Well, I wo n’t talk about how it looks like. The person is very diligent. Seeing me pouring tea, she also came up to help. She did n’t have the same situation as the woman your second brother first met. Drink. Although she ca n’t cook, she is willing to squat with you in the kitchen anyway. There is no squeak in the cold water in the winter. I heard that the girls in the city are spoiled, your sister-in-law does not This bad habit is a woman who lives. "Dong Yue'e and Yang Huan said with a smile.

Although Dong Yue'e is illiterate and does not get out of this valley, she has unusual wisdom. Otherwise, how can she survive Yang Chonggui?

"That is, anyway, my elder brother can cook, and she is not the only one, as long as the two of them can live a life with peace of mind!" Yang Huan said with a smile, "Mom, why don't I know that you are so open ? "

"I'm not your father, your father's stubborn temper, hum ..." Dong Yue'e was flattered by his daughter and snorted proudly.