Dressed to be a grandmother

Chapter 1140 It is good to have the right amount
Bai Xi still had a table for one person, and the food on her table was still a small stove specially prepared by Niuluo Village.

There are five dishes and one soup, and the presentation is not good-looking, but it can be seen that the villagers put great effort into preparing it for her.

It’s strange to say that wild pork usually has some smell, but the wild pork on Niuluo Mountain doesn’t have any smell. The difference between them and domestic pigs is that they are bigger and have thicker skin. Less fat, more lean.

Of course, the most important thing is that the meat of this wild boar is more delicious than the domestic one.

The best part of the big wild boar was selected for Bai Xi to cook, and the villagers who could often eat wild boar had figured out quite a few ways to eat it under Bai Xi's leadership.

This time, the dishes on Bai Xi's table are pork ribs with cumin, braised pork, fried shrimp with eggs, tofu stew with crab powder, cold cucumber shreds, shredded chicken and bean sprouts soup.

Since there was a market in Niuluo Village, the ingredients on Baixi's dinner table have become more and more abundant. The shrimps are big shrimps, which are fresh. They are specially purchased by the transport team after they are delivered, and they are brought back with ice cubes. Inside the freezer is specially for Bai Xi.

You can buy big sea prawns, and big sea crabs will not have any problems.

Bai Xi took a sip of shredded chicken and bean sprouts soup first, then nodded: "Not bad, light and refreshing."

The villagers who prepared this dish immediately grinned happily: "As long as grandma likes it."

That's great, my aunt likes it. It seems that after all these hard days, he has finally graduated from the teacher, and his family has another dish that can be handed out.

This is something that the people of Niuluo Village like. After eating and dressing warmly, what they pursue is to eat well. This does not mean that the ingredients should be high-quality, but that the taste of the food should be good.

Otherwise, they are all green vegetables, and they can be boiled in water, so why fry them with oil, why put dried shrimps, and why do they need to be seasoned.

Now every household in the villagers is proud of how many dishes they are good at.

As for what kind of dish is good at, it has to be the one that my aunt has eaten and thinks it is delicious.

Bai Xi has eaten so many delicacies, and she has a keen sense of taste. As long as she tastes it and gives her opinions, the villagers will make some changes, whether it is the heat, the order of the dishes, or the matching dishes.

A little adjustment can make a good taste.

Otherwise, the villagers of Niuluo Village live in a remote mountain village, and the best oil they could taste before was just one bite at the time of cutting the meat. No matter what kind of meat is made, you can only eat one bite of meat in half a year, and you will feel that it is not delicious. ?
In such a situation, what can you say.

With Bai Xi, the villagers can cook better dishes again and again.

It's the turn of the crabmeat tofu stew. This is cooked in a stone pot and served first. But the stone pot has a strong heat preservation effect. When other dishes are served one after another, it is still hot.

Orange crab powder is sprinkled on top, and some crab powder and tofu soup are mixed together, exuding a sweet fragrance.

Bai Xi took the spoon, brought a spoonful of tofu and soup to his mouth, blew on it twice, and then let it out.

When Bai Xi tasted it, the villagers who were close were all stretching their necks in anticipation, while the villagers who were far away and couldn't see watched their hearts, sat upright, and occasionally had a few words. The guy is also whispering.

After swallowing, Bai Xi was not in a hurry to speak, and took another spoonful. This time, the middle part of her spoon was full of crab powder.

The orange crab powder is paired with white and tender tofu, which looks good and smells good.

Once in the mouth, the aroma of crab powder is wrapped with the sweetness of tofu. There is no extra seasoning, just the taste of crab powder and tofu itself, with some salt, the taste is just right.

Putting down the spoon, Bai Xi smiled and said, "This is not bad, the ratio of ingredients is just right, and the taste is just right."

"Grandma Xie." The villagers who made this dish smiled happily.

Bai Xi: "Have you put some chicken soup?"

The villagers nodded quickly: "Yes, grandma, you are really good, you have eaten all of this."

"Of course." Bai Xi's eyes were cunning. She is a nine-tailed fairy fox. She has eaten chicken even if she doesn't know how much she has eaten. Can she not taste the faint taste of chicken soup?
"This time, you didn't put a pound of crab powder on me, which is very good."

When the villagers heard this, they blushed immediately.

"Grandma, you said last time that it's delicious if you add too much. I remembered it." He thought before that, this crab powder is such a good thing, of course, you have to put as much as you want. mean?

Unexpectedly, this crab powder may not be delicious if put too much.

Last time, my aunt took a bite and didn't move anymore. She called him to the front and told him the ingredients ratio and method of this crabmeat tofu.

He made it more than ten times when he went home, and later he felt that it was almost done, and gave it to his aunt twice, and this time he was finally recognized by his aunt.

The other villagers laughed when they heard this.

The big guys have more or less encountered such a situation. They were poor before, and they always felt that the more the better, the aunt told them that everything should be in moderation.

Braised pork is the specialty dish of every household in Niuluo Village, so naturally there will be no problem. Bai Xi ate two pieces and praised a few.

The cumin spare ribs were made by Chen Daliu. After he served them, he waited beside him with anticipation and apprehension.

When Bai Xi saw it, she knew it right away, and asked with a smile, "Xiao Liu, what did you do?"

Chen Daliu nodded embarrassingly, and seemed to be a little shy: "Grandma, please try it and see if I make five points."

Not far away, Chen Xiaocong subconsciously glanced at the daughter-in-law next to him. The husband and wife exchanged eyes in the air, and while everyone was staring ahead, they moved closer and muttered.

Wang Lei: "Father has stowed five catties of cumin during this time." The smell of cumin has been wafting in the house for a while.

Chen Xiaocong: "I ate cumin pork ribs during this time, and everything I ate got angry."

Wang Lei wondered: "Why is Dad so good, he thought of cooking?"

Usually the cooking is done by mother-in-law and grandma, and occasionally Wang Lei also does it.

Chen Xiaocong laughed: "It's not that Li Laohei and Uncle Li thought about a dish a while ago, and my aunt praised a few words after tasting it. When Dad heard it, he immediately became interested."

Wang Lei understood, no wonder.

The father-in-law has been working in front of the aunt, and he claims that he is one of the closest people to the aunt. Seeing that Li Laohei wants to replace her, he is naturally anxious.

Why is it one of them, because my aunt took Bai Xiaoyun with her when she went out, and Chen Rui, who used to take her up the mountain, was Chen Xiaocong who took her to a faraway place...

"This meat is getting old."

After Bai Xi took a bite, she frowned slightly.

When Chen Daliu heard this, his expectant expression immediately froze on his face. He opened his mouth, with tears on his face, and said, "Grandma, is that three points?"

(End of this chapter)