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Chapter 40 Waste of saliva

Pudding was a little angry and pointed his butt at Wei Ning'er. His nose was not the nose, and his mouth was not the mouth. "Hmph, you are saying it nicely now. Don't wait for nothing to do. I have to think of a way again, but I have no way to think about it."

Wei Ning'er knew it was very terrifying, but overall, it was pretty good. Once she encountered something, she would not be afraid of death. "Anyway, you just believe me. I have another thing I want to ask you?"

"What's the matter?" Pudding looked at Wei Ning'er with a vigilant look on his face. He was wary of this strange host, because he might be tricked by her if he was accidentally done.

"Do you know who sent this money and peaches?" Wei Ning'er didn't believe that these things would be sent by Chen Chong. He looked at the pile of Huahua, but he was very fond of face. Even if he gave money, he had to pack it well from the main door. Even if he gave something, he would definitely want to shout that everyone in the world would know that he would see what kind of person he was. How could he use this kind of sneaky way?

The only explanation is that the person who does this is that he doesn't want them to know who gave it to him. The person doesn't want to reveal his identity and doesn't want them to be grateful, so he does this.

Now that material resources are scarce, who doesn’t have a shortage of food and food at home? Who is so generous to give them such good peaches and those wrinkled slowly to feed their money?

Wei Ning'er really couldn't think of who it would be, so she asked Pudding to solve her doubts. But she didn't expect that this guy would beat Wei Ning'er immediately without knowing it.

"I don't know. How could I know. I went in and out with you. You just came back. Didn't I just come to your house?" After saying that, it secretly looked at Ni Jia's house structure, which was an ordinary private house, with a total of three rooms and a small courtyard.

Next to the main house, a kitchen was built with scrap bricks bought from the kiln factory. Behind the black tiles and white walls was a bamboo forest of our own, and there was a large area of ​​pine and cypress next to the bamboo forest.

The scenery here is pretty good. When the breeze blows, the air has a faint rosin smell, so when we eat the pork ribs today, Wei Ning'er felt that the taste was very familiar.

Speaking of which, Ni Cheng is also a capable person. He has not studied architectural design seriously. He just used to attack his uncle before, so he asked for advice when he had any questions and stayed at the construction site for a while.

But unexpectedly, when he came back, he actually taught himself to draw a floor plan of the house.

In this small kitchen of about ten square meters, he felt the stones from the river one by one and used them to lay the foundation. He bought scrapped bricks from the kiln factory and was reluctant to spend money to hire someone. He used a cart to pull the bricks back bit by bit. It took him nearly a month to build the hut.

Now it seems that with this small house, the big house really looks more harmonious, if the walls are not peeling off.

"Aren't you very powerful? Why don't you know such a simple thing again?" Wei Ning'er glanced at Pudding with a little contempt. She always felt that this mouse looked so much like that person. She really went against her everywhere, so she couldn't rely on her.

He is a girl, a big man always wants to bully women.

"I said that I'm just a mouse."

Seeing its strange little eyes, its eyes were dripping, it must have deliberately not wanted to help. Wei Ning'er thought about it, so she immediately changed her mind and deliberately raised her tone. "Oh, so that's the case, that's too regretful. I originally thought that when I have time, I would have a fried sparrow to eat. It tastes so good."

Fried sparrows and southern Anhui people also eat them, but ordinary people don’t dare to eat them.

But when Wei Ning'er was in the palace, she often ate it, and the taste was really not ordinary. There is a saying that sparrows are small and have all the internal organs. In fact, the meat of sparrows is very delicate and tastes good.

Then she told the steps of roasting sparrows step by step, as if she had known her, which was first wrapped with flour, which was the main step to fry the sparrows. Then she kept flipping the sparrows over low heat and roasting them with yellow sides.

The heat is also very particular. The turpentine charcoal must be used, the thickness of the arms, the heat is strong, and the smoke is free. It is most suitable for roasting food. After baking, apply a layer of oil on both sides.

If the meat is to become more fragrant, don’t use sesame oil to brush it with lard. The two sides of the brush are white, and then continue to roast it on the charcoal fire. When the oil is so grilled, and the oil on it is fully seeping into the meat, brush two thick layers of honey on the meat.

This honey also does not require ordinary honey. It is best to use locust flower honey, and it is not necessary to use general artificial honey. Artificial honey is artificial feeding, which is specially eaten with sugar and the honey produced by bees flying out by themselves and picking on blooming flowers. It is completely different qualities.

Among the nectars such as rape flowers, peach blossoms, peach blossoms, and roses, locust flower honey is considered to be the best honey. Not only is it sweet and rich in taste, but it also has a faint fragrance that you can tell at first smell.

"Larley? Sophora honey?" Unexpectedly, Pudding knew this too. When the name was mentioned, it couldn't help but lick its pink little lips with its tongue. "Can you get it?"

"This is not over yet. When the locust flowers are finished brushing, continue to roast. When the sweet flowers smells a faint sweet fragrance, brush a layer of pepper and spicy food on it, then roast it slightly, add some salt, five-spice, MSG, bay leaf foam and other seasonings."

After listening to it all, Pudding felt that his fingers were not enough. It was counting how many processes Wei Ning'er needed to make a roast sparrow and how many seasonings it would take.

Finally, the baby's IQ was almost insufficient.

"Then can you bake it for me?" Pudding is indeed a foodie, and she forgot everything to eat it.

"sure."

"That's great."

Unexpectedly, before the good boy finished speaking, Wei Ning'er added. "That's strange, why did I make it for you? You didn't help me and even sang a different tune with me. Even if I give it to someone, I can't give it to a rat that always opposes me."

"Sister, good sister, this is really not what I want to care about. You need to show it yourself."

"Why?" Wei Ning'er was puzzled.

"This has something to do with your side mission. If I remind you or tell you directly, it would be like cheating. I will be punished by the system master."

After hearing its tone, Wei Ning'er couldn't help but feel relieved. After a long time of trouble, she wasted her saliva.

Well, just think she will review it in advance, what if she needs to make this dish later.

But finally, I had a little bit of it from this guy's mouth, which was related to her side missions.
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