Chapter 281: Wild Duck Vermicelli Soup

Chapter 281 Wild Duck Vermicelli Soup

In the evening, Yan’s family ate wild ducks.

Yan’s second child: …

"Where did the duck come from?" He regretted it when he asked.

Who else but cats.

The wild ducks on Reed Beach are not easy to catch, but for cats, they can catch them whenever they want, it is so easy.

Nurse Rong made wild duck vermicelli soup.

Such a difficult dish can be prepared.

There is no one left!

There is only one word in Yan's second heart: obey!

Vermicelli is homemade.

It's not potato flour or sweet potato flour, it's rice flour.

To be precise, rice skin is made and cut into even filaments.

The rice skin cooks faster than the vermicelli, and it is not as durable as the vermicelli. Therefore, it is very important to control the time.

And this is exactly what Rong Rong is best at.

Mipi has made a lot of rice. In addition to wild duck soup, Madam Rong also mixed fresh and tender wild vegetables and homemade gluten with vinegar, sprinkled coriander and minced garlic...

Yes, read that right.

Nurse Rong has unlocked gluten again!

Suck!

Yan Yu stared at the darkened Mipi, and swallowed.

last step.

Instead of chili, dogwood appeared.

I don’t know how much cornel Rong has collected and ground it into powder. Now the spicy taste of the Yan family refers to it. It is a very special taste different from chili.

Slightly spicy taste, it is also very friendly to people who cannot eat chili.

The rice skin mixed with dogwood powder was finally placed in front of Yan Yu.

Yan Yu habitually eats gluten first.

Strong and elastic!

Absolutely!

A cut wide strip.

The slight bitterness of the wild vegetables is completely suppressed by the aroma of garlic, mixed with the sourness of vinegar, the mouth is full of fluid, and the appetite is widened.

The appearance of coriander is the finishing touch, sublimating this refreshing taste.

The slightly spicy dogwood seems to be absent, and it seems to be everywhere.

Yan Yu ate half of her portion, still feeling unfulfilled.

But she knew that Nanny Rong would not give it to her anymore, and wanted to save her remaining belly for the main course.

As long as the soup and water pass through Rongmao's hands, it is just right.

Mallard duck and old duck, they are two completely different creatures.

The meat is tender and firm, the soup is thick and delicious, and the soft and hard rice noodles slide down the throat like a slide...

Yan Yu picked up another bowl of rice and ended the battle!

She found Maomao on a small kitchen stool.

Squat down with difficulty, holding hands with the same style as Maomao.

One person and one cat stared wide-eyed.

"Why are you staring at it?" Yan Er Er rubbed his stomach, but fortunately, the clothes he is wearing now are all loose and big, and he can't be seen buttoning the basin.

"I'm wondering if I should bring it to the market tomorrow."

Yan Yu was actually thinking about whether or not to challenge Mao Mao to a higher level of difficulty.

For example, catch a live wild duck and bring it back.

Think about it or forget it, the ducks are too loud...

"Take it with you, no one will be left in our house tomorrow, everyone will go."

By the way, Yan's second son announced that he would have a hard time eating tomorrow.

"After much deliberation, the best thing sold in Daji is food. Our river fish is overflowing. Tomorrow we will get two kinds, grilled fish and braised fish."

Big fish braised in soy sauce, small fish grilled over charcoal, and charcoal can also be displayed by the way, perfect!

"A few ladies in our village asked me to ask you, they want to steam steamed buns at the Daji, is that okay?" Li Xuemei took the opportunity to ask.

"Okay! Why not!" Yan Er Er readily agreed.

Li Xuemei nodded and said, "Then I'll go over and talk to them later."

She still has the leftover flour from steaming steamed buns before.

This time it was just cleared.

Yan Yu rolled her eyes and followed behind her father without saying a word.

Yan's second child is also used to it, and the questions are almost the same. Everyone also agreed to get together in one place, but when they turned around, the girl disappeared...

Yan Yu is convening a meeting of the backbone of the Boy Scouts.

"Tomorrow is the big show, we can't be idle." This is Yan Yu's true heartfelt voice.

If you want to go shopping in the big fair, you can't delay earning money to exchange things.

She told a few people the news she heard along the way with her father.

The grandfathers in the village want to sell weaving baskets, dustpans, straw mats and so on.

There are not many items, so let's join in the fun.

The aunts decided to steam the steamed buns.

Her mother and Aunt Qi rushed to sew a few backpacks and prepared to take them there.

Uncles have overlapping catches with hers, the difference is that her father intends to cook them and sell them.

The uncle of Lao Song’s family made candied haws, picked a lot of fruits in the mountains, and bought candy in the town.

The advantage of being next to the river is that there are not only fish, but also lively croaks.

Needless to say, there are pheasants, hares, and snakes.

Some people were lucky enough to catch a roe deer.

The wild sunflowers have been found, and I plan to fry some melon seeds to take...

The people in the village are really enthusiastic, eagerly looking forward to joining the ranks of Daji.

Or to put it another way, I want to be recognized by the nearby villages and integrate into the land of Guanzhou.

When Er Tie heard this, he was in despair.

"The villagers have done everything we know, what else can we do?"

Santie didn't say a word, frowning and thinking hard.

Big Gouzi and Little Gouzi looked at Yan Yu eagerly.

Only Liang Fengnian was doing the questions repeatedly.

Yan Yu asked him and his elder brother several questions, and he did them over and over again, tirelessly.

Yan Yu couldn't stand it anymore, and gave him some new ones.

Go to the quiz!

"It must be different from others, so we have to think about what we have and what they don't have." Yan Yu said.

"Concrete bricks." Forgive Brother Puppy, I can only think about the matter in front of me.

"This won't work for now, we don't have enough for ourselves. If someone really likes it and buys it from us, we can make up enough to sell it to others." Yan Yu vetoed it.

"It's a pity that our village doesn't have enough eggs. If you buy them from the town, the cost will be too high and you won't make any money." What Yan Yu thought of was braised egg tea eggs.

"Eggs? Can't you use duck eggs?" San Tie asked.

Yan Yu shook her head.

"What about... the bird's eggs? Quail's... are a bit small, pretend I didn't say that." Er Tie scratched his head.

It was Yan Laoer who roasted it for them before, and they were very impressed, so they went to the forest to find this low-flying bird.

Roast bird to eat.

Yan Yu: "Quail eggs? This is fine!"

The second day.

The only rooster in Yan’s family, and also the only rooster in the whole village, began to crow before dawn.

It seems that he knows that there is only one rooster in the whole village.

The one who crows and thumps is hoarse!

Nurse Rong came here every day, and the first thing she did was to run to the backyard.

When the rooster saw her, his voice stopped abruptly, as if being strangled by air...

People in Xiao'an Village gradually got used to it.

Yan’s rooster is called like this.

Simply, neatly, not like other chickens at all, it can't stop screaming.

Nurse Rong's feeding is orderly.

Pigs come first, then goats...and finally chickens.

The brooding hen is preferred, followed by the laying hen.

Live like a head-clad cock—again.

Didn’t write much, but sitting for too long, PP is numb~

I have to lie flat, let it take a while o(*////▽////*)q

Good night everyone~(′`)

PS: Don’t forget to vote for me before you fall asleep~(`) Compare your heart~

(end of this chapter)

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