Great Power Reclamation

Chapter 245 Baked buns

On the way back, Ye Yuze didn't say a word.Yang Geyong didn't talk much at first, and his mouth was glued.

Only Zhao Ling'er was so angry that she seemed to want to quarrel with someone, but she couldn't quarrel with the two mutes.

Ye Yuze didn't live at home recently, and the dormitory was adjusted during the holidays. After Wang Wangtian graduated and left, Tao came over to the dormitory in his class.

Only Xiao Ga is left to share the room with Ye Yuze, but Xiao Ga won't come until school starts.

Ye Yuze directly arranged Yang Geyong in the dormitory, anyway, two of the four beds were free.

Yang Geyong was extremely excited, obviously this kind of independent life was very attractive to him.

After arranging things, a few people went home.Mom hasn't come back yet, Ye Yuze decided to have a good meal tonight.But he didn't intend to do it himself.

I looked at my watch, it was only six o'clock, and my mother didn't get off work until eight o'clock, so I led the two of them to Bowa to ask for barbecue.

When I got here, I unexpectedly found that there was an extra stall.

It turned out that a Uighur uncle pushed his oven out.

For the food of all ethnic groups in northern Xinjiang, the Uighurs have more varieties of flowers.Because this nation is not a nomadic people.

Most of them are farming and doing business.Anyway, most of the small traders in northern Xinjiang are more Uighurs, so they like to call themselves businessmen.

The uncle sells baked buns. To be honest, Ye Yuze has never eaten this stuff.

The ovens of the local people are all earthen ovens, which are ovens piled up with mud, which are used to make naan and make naan pit meat.That stuff can only be made at home.

But the oven of this Uighur uncle is indeed a bottomless iron vat.The surroundings of the iron tank are filled with soil, and the outermost part is covered with a circle of iron sheets, and the patterns unique to his nation are also painted, which is very beautiful.

The most amazing thing is that he also installed two wheels for this oven, which can be pushed every day.

Three people surrounded the uncle and watched him operate.

The uncle set up a chopping board next to him, and then rolled out the reconciled dough into rectangular skins, and then put the stuffing on it.

The stuffing was still raw, Ye Yuze was drooling a little.

It's a beef and lamb shank blended with onions.

The most important thing is that the oil inside must use sheep tail oil.It's fat but not greasy, and it's what the ethnic people like to eat when they kill sheep.

When eating that thing, you don’t need your teeth, just cut a piece with a knife, put it in your mouth and suck it lightly, and then it goes into your stomach.

There are other reasons why ethnic people like to eat that.Just eating this stuff will form a protective film in the stomach.No matter how much you drink, it won't hurt your stomach.

After the stuffing is put on the dough, the uncle folds the two long sides together like a quilt.Then fold the short side again.

A rectangular pillow-like bun is wrapped.

Of course, there are baked buns in any shape, but the uncle makes pillow buns.

However, the uncle's method of making buns was obviously a bit slow, and the eyes of the few people who were waiting had blue light.

The roasting process is naturally the same as Grandpa Bowa’s roasting sheep. First, sprinkle salt water to cool down the oven, and then stick the buns one by one in the iron tank.Finally put the lid on.

But the steamed stuffed bun is small, so naturally it can't take as long as roasting a lamb.

This depends on the uncle's accurate judgment, after all, this thing can't always be opened to see.It doesn't taste good when you run out of breath.

About 10 minutes or so, the uncle finally lifted off the wet blanket on the road cover, and then opened the cover.

The golden and crispy buns inside are immediately displayed in front of everyone.

The uncle picked up a large spoon bent at [-] degrees and an iron hook.

Reach into the iron tank and hook one down and catch one with a spoon.

Basically, after uncovering five pieces, take them out and pour them on the chopping board.

The color is really golden yellow, Ye Yuze thinks he can eat a few even if there is no stuffing.Not to mention the more tempting fillings inside.

The little girl Zhao Linger said something. "Uncle, I'll eat one first!"

Before anyone could answer, I grabbed one with both hands and was about to gnaw it.

Then he threw it back again with an ouch, impatient and burning.

The uncle made about [-] buns in this furnace.Because the baking is complicated, it costs one yuan and ten.

Compared with Bowa's red willow strings, it is more expensive.After all, Bowa's grilled skewers cost [-] cents and he was almost full, but he also needed seven or eight.

But how could Ye Yuze care about small money?I bought fifty of them and put them in the net bag.

The [-] large skewers on Bowa's side were also baked, and the three of them walked towards the house laughing and laughing.

Walking along the way, Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but grabbed one and ate it.

One side was hot, but it didn't affect her speed of eating buns.

"Ye Yuze, let's come to eat at night, shall we?"

Ye Yuze's head was full of black lines, thinking that he hadn't eaten this meal yet, so he was thinking about the night.It's eight o'clock, okay?
But seeing Yang Geyong's expression of hope, he nodded in agreement.

"I don't want you to suffer from internal injuries today, so my surname is not Ye!"

The three of them only cared about being happy along the way, completely oblivious to a pair of sinister eyes staring fiercely at their backs.

It turned out that Song Weibing was strolling along the street with two people, and saw three people walking back.

Song Weibing saw them walking away and waved to one of his little brothers.

"Go find Wang Hongwei, just tell him that I have something to do with him, just tell him to wait for me at the barbecue place. We will have dinner there later."

The younger brother nodded excitedly and ran away. The key point is that the barbecue is so delicious!Now there are more baked buns, and I haven't tasted meat for a few days!

When I got home, my mother was preparing to cook. What did I do when I saw my son bought so many things?

Mom approached Ye Yuze with a small smile.

"Son, how much money do you have left?"

Ye Yuze quickly covered his pockets tightly.

"Mom, I don't have any more, it's all spent!"

Mom didn't speak, just stared at him.

Ye Yuze reluctantly took out a few cards from his pocket and handed them to her.

The mother put it neatly into her bag, and then said kindly:
"Mom doesn't spend your money, save it for you to marry a wife in the future."

Zhao Linger couldn't straighten her back from laughing, Yang Geyong didn't smile, but her tightly pursed mouth probably couldn't hold back anymore.

Ye Yuze protested. "Mom, I'm only ten years old!"

Mom nodded in agreement, and added: "I'll grow up soon."

The younger brothers saw Ye Yuze in these things, and they all made out with buns and barbecue.

Even the little fourth child, who had just grown a few teeth, was trying his best to grab a bun and chew on it.

It's just that I can't bite down on something after trying hard for a long time.

"Wow!" cried out!
Even the youngest Ye Yuping had some conscience and said something.

"Brother is so delicious, I will buy it tomorrow!"

Ye Yuze corrected: "It's the buns that are delicious, not the elder brother!"

It's a pity that Ye Yuping can't hear it anymore, and he wants to take one with two in his hand.I'm afraid it's gone.

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(End of this chapter)