"Come on, if you were in the fishing village, you might be like a piece of black coal now. Do you think it's easy for us to develop you into such a good-looking place as you are now? "
Lin Peilan has never been to the seaside, but she also knows that the sun is shining on the seaside. There are two workers from the seaside on Chen Jianguo's construction site, much darker than everyone else.
Although they are remote and have few resources, they are much better than some backward places. They are self-sufficient and can get enough food and clothing. Although there is no road in the village, the transportation is very convenient after they leave the village.
Lin Yuxiang had never seen the hardships of the people by the sea before, so he had that kind of vision in his heart.
"But I just like these things! But if we want to buy it here, it's very expensive. The man who asked my mother was very stingy, so he didn't want to buy it for me. Last time, I ate them secretly. They were in the frying pot with tea fragrance. They were really delicious.... "
Lin Yuxiang was frightened by Lin Peilan's words. Compared with delicious food, she also valued her appearance. Although it was not as outstanding as Lin Peilan's, she was also a pretty little Jasper.
Lin Yuxiang's face was tangled, and Lin Peilan didn't take it seriously. Anyway, she knew that she was just talking about it, but she was interested in what she said.
"Is there tea in shrimp?"
When Lin Peilan heard the smell of tea, she completely ignored what my mother didn't give her and took it secretly.
"Yes! I'm afraid that my mother said that I stole food. I took it secretly. It's fragrant. I'll never forget it.
She is reluctant to eat such good things. I secretly baked them in the pot. They are delicious. "
Lin Yuxiang's facial expression is complex. He is embarrassed to steal food, and has aftertaste of delicious food.
Food is real, which also tells Lin Peilan that there is nothing you can't eat, only the way you can't imagine.
"Really delicious?" Lin Peilan reconfirmed.
"Really... Very, very delicious." Lin Yuxiang exaggerates, otherwise she will not always yearn for the seaside.
Lin Peilan's mind suddenly flashed. She remembered that there was a description of Longjing shrimp in the book she had read before.
"You say that our tea is not only brewed and drunk, but also added to the food. Will it be popular?"
Lin Peilan had a little rudimentary idea in her heart, so she casually said that Lin Yuxiang and she were not on the same channel. She only laughed at Lin Peilan's wishful thinking. How can this tea be made with food?
I don't think you can do it. It's easy for tea to cover the taste of other foods. I'm greedy and don't dislike it. You really add the taste of tea to your food. If you meet people who don't like tea, it's embarrassing! "
The taste of tea is slightly bitter, but it will surpass the taste of other foods. Lin Yuxiang can't think about it.
She loves to eat and can't see the food being wasted. She denies Lin Peilan's idea.
"Didn't you just say that it's delicious to put dried shrimps in the pot of tea factory and bake them together with tea flavor?"
She just laughs, whether it's delicious or not, you can verify it yourself.
Lin Peilan's eyes were burning at the shrimps that Lin Yuxiang peeled in her hands. She was so scared that Lin Yuxiang quickly dodged and covered the bowl with one hand.
"Go, think about it, don't harm my food. I won't give you my shrimp! "
"How can it be a disaster? Maybe you can't put it down after you finish eating. Besides, if it's not delicious, I'll make something else to make it up to you! "
Lin Peilan's persistence is more than Lin Yuxiang's, and he also promises to do something else if it's not delicious, which is a bit tempting.
Lin Yuxiang is not forced to say anything delicious. Of course, the name is OK. Lin Yuxiang, who has always been resistant to delicious food, is in a bit of a dilemma. He thinks about new tastes and what Lin Peilan says delicious. Finally, Lin Yuxiang gives up struggling.
When all the shrimps were peeled out, she gave up her love and gave Lin Peilan a small bowl of shrimps.
"I tell you, don't think you are my elder sister. If you spoil my delicious food, you will pay me more."
"Don't worry. I'll make sure you want to eat after eating." Seeing Lin Yuxiang like this, Lin Peilan held back her smile and said solemnly.
Lin Yuxiang was wronged. It was clearly her reputation as a foodie, but it was actually Lin Peilan who did it. She didn't admit that she loved to eat.
After that, the fresh shrimp and shepherd's purse dumplings naturally disappeared, but there was shepherd's purse meat stuffing. Lin Peilan happily went to make tea, while Lin Yuxiang accepted her life to chop the stuffing. From time to time, she looked at the beautiful shrimp peeled by her, and salivated.
Lin Peilan doesn't have Longjing shrimp. She only has her own well-made tea. The shrimp is barely enough, but it doesn't weaken her enthusiasm for developing new eating methods.
When the tea leaves spread out in the water and returned to their original green, she cooked a pot and began to make them. She added some old wine to the shrimps, salted them with a few grains of salt and sweet potato powder, and then put them in the pot when the tea was completely stretched out.
Green tea is known as "green color, sweet taste, fragrant and beautiful shape".
The tea before Ming Dynasty is the best of the best. Lin Peilan loves tea, and there is Liu Jialiang who loves tea more than she does. The quality of the tea is beyond words
After the tea leaves are spread, the roots are set up in the light green tea soup, which is full of new life.
Carefully drain out the tea, the rest of the tea soup is also reluctant to pour out, smelling sweet.
Lin Peilan only took a sip. Her mouth was clear and sweet. Her heart was as warm as that in March. It was the best tea.
"Yuxiang, our skill level has soared this time." Lin Peilan said happily.
"That is to have you two staring at, I dare not slack off all the time, can't you?"
Lin Yuxiang couldn't bear to look at Lin Peilan's silly appearance.
"This is the most natural taste I've ever tasted. I'm sure the tea will sell well this time."
"It will sell well, and I believe it."
Lin Peilan was amused by her. In terms of whether the tea factory can make money, Lin Yuxiang is undoubtedly the most loyal supporter, and can't tolerate any voice of doubt.
Although there is no Longjing, her shrimp method is similar to that method. Lin Peilan vaguely remembers the process, but it doesn't hinder her from doing it.
Hot pot oil, the shrimp row cooked, and then add the tea to stir fry for a while, the tea is easy to taste, and soon the air is filled with fresh with tea fragrance.
Lin Yuxiang looked over here frequently. When Lin Peilan came out of the pot, she ran over immediately.
"How's it going? How delicious is it? "
"It's up to you, of course, how it tastes..."
Lin Yuxiang didn't wait for Lin Peilan to talk much. She took the chopsticks and ate them by herself. She still nodded her head and said yes.
"Is director Lin in?"
Before Lin Peilan had time to ask about the taste, she heard someone calling outside. She thought that someone was sending raw tea to her door, but she didn't think much about it.