Chapter 110 Wanqing, you old man

Author: Zhang Shangan

Chapter 110 Wanqing, you old man

Wan Qing, you old man.

Hongdou had to be convinced, "I've already said that Malatang is nutritious and nutritious, but you don't believe me."

The next day, Hong Bean was hungry again and wanted to eat Malatang.

But Wanqing refused to give in.

He had already told what he had asked the doctor: "The doctor said that the ingredients are fresh, but Malatang is heavy in oil and salt, which is not suitable for pregnant women."

Hong Bean was so greedy that he almost scratched the ground: "Just give me two bites, just two bites, add a little spicy, a little spicy."

"That won't work either!" Wan Qing was selfless and refused directly.

Anko almost cried.

And she actually cried.

Her body is extremely sensitive to begin with, and her tear glands are also well developed. Tears would fall down in clusters almost as soon as she curled her lips.

"Daughter-in-law~" Wan Qing struggled to death.

In the end, the Malatang was given to Hongdou.

It's just that what she ate was water.

Yes, it has passed the water.

A bowl of spicy hotpot with red oil floating around, it was completely cooked by Wan Qing's personal control.

Every time I take a bite, the red beans must be soaked in cold boiled water under the watchful eye of Wan Qing to remove excess oil and spiciness.

If you eat it like this, what else will it taste like?

Eating Malatang doesn’t just mean that it’s spicy and numb.

decline!

With this time, Hongdou will no longer clamor for Malatang.

Then, she turned her target to spicy noodles.

Thanks to everyone's hard work during this period, they can produce a fixed amount of gluten and yuba every day.

Hongdou counted the number of people ordering every day, and then started tinkering with spicy strips.

The spicy strips she ate in her previous life were either made from yuba or made from gluten, and both were extremely delicious.

Because of this, Hongdou drooled for a while.

Then I started looking for recipes in the system.

There are many things in the system, and soon Hongdou settled on a spicy bar, Spicy Prince.

This was her favorite Internet celebrity spicy strips in her previous life. The flavors are divided into extra spicy, medium spicy and mildly spicy.

Ah, her favorite is extra spicy.

So, do it!

In addition to this, Hongdou also screened several other flavors, all of which were very popular on the market in previous lives.

Just do it.

After deciding on the taste, Hongdou began to rummage through the cabinets to find spices and seasonings at home. Fortunately, since their family started a business, the most important thing at home was seasonings.

In less than a moment, Hongdou had gathered all the ingredients.

Then there is the proportion.

When doing this, Hongdou directly called Wanzi over and asked her to take control.

In this era, if a family has a small business or something, they would like to hide the formula tightly and never tell outsiders. Even the family members have extremely strict conditions, and they do not pass the formula on to the male but to the female.

But Hongdou didn't have this idea.

If you want the recipe, she has it.

And this little girl Wanzi... Hongdou really pities her.

She is willing to teach this little girl.

When Wan Zi came in, she didn't know what her sister-in-law asked her to do. When she heard her sister-in-law say a series of numbers and reminded her to memorize them by heart, the little girl was stunned.

"Sister-in-law!" She knew her sister-in-law's intention, but... "You, this..." The little girl hesitated, her face was red, almost crying, she grabbed Hongdou's sleeve and shook it: "I don't want it,

This belongs to my sister-in-law and will be given to my nephews and nieces in the future."

"That won't work." Hongdou shook his head. Seeing that Wanzi was still insisting, Hongdou could only use his trump card and said distressedly: "I'm still pregnant, so it's inconvenient. If you don't help me, I'll have to find someone else, Azi~

"

Wan Zi still shook her head: "Yes, but my sister-in-law can't teach my nephew and niece once I've learned it."

"How is that possible?" Hongdou quickly shook his head and said, "When you learn it, you will teach them in the future."

After all, it was just a prescription, and she could afford it.

Wan Zi still didn't want to accept it, and Hong Dou almost became stern in the end. Wan Zi sniffed and agreed, her eyes still red, and she regarded Hong Dou as the closest person in her heart.

Hongdou coaxed her for a while before teaching her how to make the recipe.

"The recipe is easy to remember. Remember these spices. Use these values ​​in the future. After mixing them, remember them!" After saying that, Hong Bean just had a meal, and then continued to teach Wan Zi: "The spices are all mixed, let's

There is also the last step, which is to crush these spices as much as they can be crushed, and then mix them together. It must not be easy for people to look at it or figure out how we mix it."

"Of course, there is the most important step, which is that you will have to supervise the work on a daily basis in the future. You will provide the materials and you will put in the spices. This can minimize the loss of the formula." Hongdou taught.

Wan Zi nodded: "I will definitely be careful and never let anyone look at me."

When her nephews and nieces are born in the future, she will have to hand over this formula to them intact. Before then, she cannot lose the formula.

As she spoke, the little girl puffed up her breasts and looked confident.

Hongdou smiled: "That's it, but don't be nervous. Don't worry, as long as we take good precautions, ordinary people won't be able to steal this formula."

After saying that, he asked Wan Zi: "Have you remembered it clearly? If not, my sister-in-law will write it down for you later."

"No need." Wan Zi muttered in a low voice. If she wrote it down, it would be more likely to be leaked out, so she had better use her clever little brain.

After going through it several times in her mind, Wan Zi finally said firmly: "I've written it down."

"Okay, let's go out and do it."

Hongdou said and took Wanzi to get the yuba and gluten.

Because the yuba and gluten are both fresh and a little moist, the spicy strips made with these ingredients are very delicious.

So Hongdou can operate with confidence.

It's just the first time, so what they produced is still a bit lacking.

Because there were few, Hongdou simply handed everything over to Wanzi, and then told her: "When the aroma of the spices is forced out, add the yuba and gluten into the pot, then reduce the heat to low, stir-fry slowly until the gluten

Let’s absorb all the spices in the pot.”

Making spicy strips not only wastes spices, but also wastes oil.

But the results are also obvious.

Almost as soon as their spices were fried, everyone in the yard could smell the fragrant aroma.

It's just that because of the strict discipline here, even if they smelled the fragrance, the people working in the backyard did not come to the front yard.

The smell of red beans is even more intoxicating.

certainly delicious.

Even Wan Zi swallowed hard, "It smells so good! It smells better than a pot!"

"No, spicy strips are a common hobby for everyone, regardless of gender!" Hongdou was proud in his heart, and at the same time, tears almost flowed out of his mouth.

Soon, the fragrant spicy strips came out of the oven.

Hong Bean didn't wait for the spicy strips to cool down, so he took a chopstick and put it into his mouth, and asked Wan Zi to taste it quickly.

However, a chopstick of spicy strips has just entered my mouth...
Chapter completed!