Chapter 270: make salad

That’s right, she’s going to prepare all kinds of ingredients, first go to the space to take out all kinds of spices, get the quantity right, and just mix it later.

Sesame, sesame oil, oyster sauce, lemon juice...all of these are complete.

Fortunately, Goufantong is good enough for these, and almost everything is wholesaled in a large box.

Enough for her for a long time.

The yard is filled with the sound of "chop, chop, chop", several knives ringing continuously, which sounds very wonderful.

The old Gu Xiao and the middle-aged also joined in, and the young ones also worked together. All of them worked together, and the family and everything prospered.

Even if the weather is cold, it will be extremely warm.

Mrs. Fu was very pleased to see this scene.

Seeing that Fu's second son peeled off the skin and didn't care about them, Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Fu also hurriedly joined in.

Although I don't know what Fubao wants to do, the whole family is willing to help as long as she is concerned.

Liu Guimei looked at this scene, deeply moved.

This is the power of a family, and people's hearts are moved together. Why didn't she cherish it before.

She didn't want to sit alone, so she also joined the peeling team.

Although it is done slowly, it is also fun and enjoys this warm atmosphere.

The knife at home still has a peeler, and the knife board is not enough, so I borrowed it from my neighbor.

The whole family is in a hurry.

Many people are powerful, and it won't take long to finish.

If one person is busy with this, I'm afraid it will take until dawn.

There are many people in the family, and it is different to have family members pampering and loving.

Fu Xing'er asked them to move everything into the kitchen, and then it was her job alone.

Carrot shreds and cucumber shreds are soaked in water with salt and sugar. As for potato shreds, they are boiled for a while and immediately picked up to look crisp.

As for the peanuts and fried soybeans, they are all in a big pot, they are salty and fragrant, and they are crunchy when eaten.

Now the kitchen is her world alone, no one else is allowed to enter.

Fu Xing'er started adding spices, and stirred them in the same way. Compared with other tasks, this is much easier.

She took out a little bit of each, and then stirred it in a large pot. When the hot oil went down and sizzled, all the original flavors were stimulated.

After taking a bite of sweet and sour, crispy and spicy, it was refreshing.

My saliva almost flowed down when I smelled it.

Everyone has helped them for so long, you must reward them.

The yard was still wet and messy just now, and it was cleaned up in one go.

"Come, come, everyone has worked hard, come and have a taste." Fu Xing'er came over with a pot, and the chopsticks were ready.

Mrs. Fu looked at this big pot of mishmash, and couldn't laugh or cry, "Fubao, can you make this delicious?"

Thought she was going to come up with some tricks, but I dared to put them all together.

It looks quite plain, but the air smells sour and spicy, all mixed together, which is indescribably strange.

She has been cooking for so many years, and she has never seen such a practice.

"No, I think the colors are pretty." Fu Er took a look, and his vision was particularly good.

It’s fine if it looks good, but there is no requirement for it to be delicious.

It is rare for Fubao to cook for the first time, so he must give a wave of support.

No matter how unpalatable it is, he will swallow it all later.

Never let the girl show a disappointed face.

Fu's second child secretly planned.

Not only him, but even the Fu Daxing brothers looked at each other, and Fu Xiaolong and the others also greeted each other at the same time.

In short, no matter how unpalatable it is, it must be said to be delicious, and everyone is determined to eat it.

Yan Jue couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth when he saw the serious faces of their family.

He just came back from the village chief, and the matter has been settled.

The village chief fully supports what he said, and said that the girls in the village who are in class will be notified tomorrow morning.

After all, a talent like him is so rare that the village chief is afraid that he will run away.

Back when they came back, they had everything done, it was none of his business.

Feel the warmth of this big family again.

Looking at the pot of mishmash, Yan Jue didn't have any doubts.

It will definitely be delicious.

Because today's roast chicken and roast rabbit have proved her strength, but the Fu family didn't know it.

It seems that she doesn't want the Fu family to know that she is going to do business, so Yan Jue simply hides it for her.

"Don't worry, you won't be poisoned to death. Try it quickly."

She has already tasted that the taste is comparable to the ones sold in modern times, but she doesn’t know if it’s the habit of eating here.

Cold salad is the easiest to make, especially for your appetite.

"I'll eat first." Fu Er was the first to pick it up, and he had to taste the first dish made by my daughter.

I thought it would be terribly unpalatable, even Fu's second child was already prepared to have diarrhea tonight.

He chewed it once it was in his mouth, it was crispy and fragrant, hot and sour with sweetness, sweet with salty, very delicious, he couldn't stop after taking a bite.

"Old man, is it delicious?"

Fu's second child kept nodding with his mouth full, fearing that he would eat less later, he couldn't articulate his words clearly: "My daughter's cooking is of course peerless and delicious."

Everyone is skeptical about the performance of Fu's second child.

I don’t know if it’s really delicious, or he did it to comfort Fu Bao.

Don’t worry about it, they will eat it no matter how unpalatable it is.

With the determination of diarrhea, the whole family took a piece and put it in their mouths.

Immediately afterwards, a surprised face appeared, "It's delicious."

"It's so delicious, I've never eaten something so refreshing."

One or two full of praise.

"Mine, this is mine, don't grab it from me."

Fu Er saw that the pot was almost finished, so he took the pot away. "Grandpa, you can't do this."

"Master, you are too selfish."

Fu's second child doesn't care, "My daughter made it for me, of course I want to eat too much."

"I didn't expect these ordinary dishes to be able to make such a taste. It's really insightful." Jiang Xinghua took several mouthfuls, and she still couldn't get enough: "Sister, how did you do it?"

Seeing that there are so many in it, it has all kinds of flavors, but it has a different fragrance when mixed.

Added minced garlic, chili and coriander, it's sour and I don't know what to put in it...I really can't taste the other flavors.

"Hey, I messed around."

Seeing that they couldn't stop talking one by one, Fu Xinger heaved a sigh of relief.

It seems that this taste is popular no matter where it is placed.

Seeing that Fu's second child eats so fast, the others don't care,

"Sister-in-law, I still want to eat!"

"Sister-in-law, I'll just eat a little bit."

"Sister-in-law, I still can't eat enough."

"Sister-in-law, why don't I pick more and we can make more." Fu Xiaoyang licked his mouth, not enough to eat.

No choice, Fu Xing'er had to go to the kitchen to make another pot, which was more than before.

This makes one or two satisfied.

As for the rest, it should be enough for tomorrow.

Can't eat anymore.

The taste of these things will deteriorate after a long time. Taking advantage of no one's suggestion, Fu Xing'er put them into the space.

They can keep the original taste.

The taste will not be bad by then.

After doing this, she remembered that she had to serve a certain uncle to wash his feet.