Chapter 1134 1134. Cake is quite difficult
Everyone came back to their senses and waved their hands repeatedly: "No, no!"
Qin Yun and He Gua had their mouths full. Turn around - oh! Why are there so many people behind you? Didn’t everyone just stand and sit?
Lu Chuan paused and could only follow Song Tan downstairs silently.
In the kitchen, Ulan took out the only bowl of rice noodles left from the cabinet: "You can work later. This rice noodles won't occupy your stomach. They have eaten several bowls."
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"Same goes for Tan Tan. Xiao Lu is busy at work. Why don't you leave a portion for him after you've finished eating!"
Song Tan:? ? ?
Isn’t this the mother-in-law? Why does it look like he has a filter? !
She stared at Lu Chuan, and saw him taking the bowl of rice noodle and smiling slightly: "Thank you, auntie... But Tantan asked me, and I said no - I just bought some materials yesterday. , I can make her a cake roll to try in the morning. Auntie, do you want to eat it?”
Ulan suddenly smiled and said, “Oh, you can make cakes, okay, do it, you need to use it.” How many stoves are there? Can you make a fire? Let Tan Tan make a fire for you!”
Song Tan:...
"Let Qiao Qiao burn it."
"Tsk!" Ulan glared at her dissatisfied: "Qiao Qiao was busy live broadcasting early in the morning. Today It’s okay for you to be cold. It’s so warm to have a fire with Xiao Lu!”
Song Tan thought, wouldn’t it be warmer to have a fire next door? She also planned to go for a walk by the river in the morning and see the cattle and sheep.
If that doesn’t work, you can just bring two chickens back. We don’t lay many eggs in winter. It’s not a waste to eat them twice during the New Year, right?
"I'll burn it! I'll burn it!" Lu Jing came in immediately: "How can a little girl do such a rough job? I'll come, I can make a fire."
While urging Lu Chuan: "Hurry up and eat. After you finish eating, hurry up and make the cake. Tan Tan has never eaten what you made. How ridiculous..."
"I have." Song Tan said. Ulan's urging eyes suddenly interrupted:
"Auntie, I was late for dinner when I went to the Imperial Capital. It was he who brought the cakes he made for me and Qiaoqiao. He also made ice cream before leaving. Qiaoqiao always remembered it. "
Looking at Lu Chuan at the center of the topic, she sighed: "It's okay, Auntie, you can chat with my mother, I'll light the fire, and we'll talk."
"Okay, okay..." Lu Jing smiled broadly.
When the kitchen quieted down, Song Tan asked curiously: "What are you making chive cake rolls this morning?"
"Yes." Lu Chuan nodded: "If you have anything else to do, that's fine too. I'll do it in the afternoon."
Song Tan thought for a while, it didn't matter whether it was morning or afternoon when he went to the river beach, so he sat in front of the stove: "It's okay, you can do it, I will light the fire for you."
Lu Chuan. He laughed: "Actually... all you need to make a cake is an oven."
He pointed at the brand-new oven that was rarely used by his seventh cousin, with a smile on his face and a picturesque look on his face.
Song Tan:...
Okay, okay, she got a meal in vain!
But watching him sit there and eat the rice skins in the bowl one by one, and finally wipe his mouth and wash his hands...
Not to mention, it is really pleasing to the eye!
Song Tan then sat back again. Seeing Lu Chuan take out a piece of tenderloin from the crisper and cut it into cubes, she began to feel something was wrong:
"Do you need pork to make cake rolls?"
< br>Lu Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed: "I was afraid that you would be too bored by yourself, so I just made some meat floss - you sent me a chive and meat floss cake roll, did you forget?"
Song Tan thought that I had not forgotten, but I didn’t expect that you would even fry the floss yourself...
She really sat in front of the stove with great interest: "Do you want to light a fire?"
"Yes." Lu Chuan was a little unaccustomed to his seventh cousin's heavy kitchen knife, and he was not cutting meat very fast at the moment.
Song Tan was sitting in front of the stove, casually grabbed a handful of dried pine leaves, lit them with a lighter, and stuffed them into the stove with a pinch of iron pliers.
Immediately I grabbed a branch that was placed in the corner - dry firewood must be used for cooking in the kitchen. It was piled in the corner now, and it was very easy to use.
Including those twigs and branches, which are so dry at the moment that they can be broken with a little force of both hands.
After several "clicks", the thin branches were cut off one by one, cut into two or three according to their length, and placed one by one on the blazing flame in the stove.
Until then, Song Tan picked two thick firewood and filled them in.
When he looked up again, Lu Chuan had already poured water into the pot. Followed by meat, ginger slices, salt and sugar...
He raised his wrist to look at the time: "It will be about an hour."
He was not idle during this time, either. He turned around and took out a bowl of lard residue from the cupboard, picked out a few fat and thin pieces, took them out, and cut them into small pieces again.
"What is this for? Making lard filling?"
Although Song Tan sent the food video to Lu Chuan, she actually gets a lot of it every day. She has long forgotten the specific materials needed for this. It's all clean...
Lu Chuan packed the diced oil residue and then said: "In addition to the chives, the cake roll also needs some ham diced to improve the flavor. I'm afraid you won't be used to it. This kind of processed food, so just change the ingredients - simply garnish with diced lard residue, it shouldn't be too bad."
As for the next step...
Lu Chuan was picking in the kitchen. After picking it up, he finally took out a small pot and placed it on the gas stove nearby, and then a small bucket of milk that the uncle sent last night...
A calf had been born on the grassland on the river beach. My uncle also learned some milking skills, and now he is becoming more and more proficient.
It’s just that the Old Song family has enough to eat and drink every day, and not many people currently prefer milk, so most of them are cooked by the seventh cousin and used as milk tea drinks.
This time there was no need for Song Tan to ask. Lu Chuan just looked at her eyes and explained: "This cake roll needs a little blended sauce and condensed milk. It just so happens that the milk from our own pasture is very good... let's try it. Let’s make condensed milk.”
“If it fails, just use the finished product.”
He said it lightly, as if everyone can make fried pork floss and condensed milk at home. Song Tandu looked complicated.
She really didn't ask Lu Chuan to be so perfect!
"If I want to eat a bowl of noodles in the future, wouldn't you start by planting wheat to prepare it?"
Lu Chuan laughed dumbly: "How is that possible! I just want to replace us as much as possible It will taste better if you use your own ingredients..."
"But speaking of it, there is really no need to consider growing wheat - Tan Tan, didn't you say there are several acres of wheat on the mountain? "
Song Tan:……
She sat back in front of the stove and watched as Lu Chuan boiled milk in a small pot and stirred slowly and continuously. The aroma of meat and milk filled the air, attracting Wu Landu to come in and take a look:
< br>"This is really difficult. Why do you have to make so many things to eat a cake..."
Song Tan had no expression on his face, thinking to himself, isn't it quite difficult? If you give him more time, He can cut two sugar canes and make sugar by himself.
Update 2, good night. The temperature is dropping and it’s raining continuously, but I’ll try to continue exercising tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)