After being dressed as cannon fodder, I feed tyrants by cooking skills

Chapter 14 Pancake Fruit
The days passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the day when Jiang Yu went to Washi to fetch pots.

"Brother Blacksmith, I'm here to fetch the pot."

Hearing this, Tiejiang Chen threw the thing in his hand, and the hammer fell on the anvil with a bang, Jiang Yu was so frightened that he was shocked. He washed his hands in the large bucket of quenching, took down the linen cloth hanging on the wall and wiped it. wipe.

"Here we come." The sound was a greeting to Jiang Yu, "I really can't handle this thing, your pot is in the backyard, I'll get it for you."

When Chen Tiejiang went to fetch the pot, Jiang Yu looked around.The shop is not big, so the blacksmith occupies half of the shop, and the remaining half is filled with sickles, shovels, and axes...

She squatted down and looked at the three scythes arranged neatly, she could hardly see any difference, she secretly agreed in her heart, no wonder people in the town said Chen Tiejiang was good at craftsmanship, this scythe was really a top-notch one.

"Your pot is here." Jiang Yu looked at the small pot in front of her, and touched it with her hands. The black pot was very flat, without any potholes, and the appearance was exactly what she described. not bad.

"Brother, go ahead, I'll go first." Jiang Yu took off the money bag from her waist, paid the money, picked up the pot and walked out of the shop.

She decided to wait until she got home to spread the pancakes to try this pot, and she would eat pancakes for lunch.

When it comes to the types of pancakes, there are too many: rice pancakes, millet pancakes, miscellaneous grain pancakes... But what Jiang Yu misses most is the pancakes made of Sanhe noodles. The so-called Sanhe noodles are white noodles and mung bean noodles. and millet noodles.There is also a ratio of how much these three types of flour should be added, otherwise the concentration of the batter is too high, and the pancakes spread out will easily break.

"Stop, stop quickly." A woman hurriedly yelled to stop the old man who was driving the cart. Because her legs and feet were not so agile due to her age, she slowly got out of the bullock cart while holding on to the board.

The mother-in-law called out to Jiang Yu who was walking forward: "Miss Jiang?" Seeing that Jiang Yu turned her head back, she hurriedly asked, "Are you the Miss Jiang who went to Yang's house to cook dinner a few days ago?"

Jiang Yu nodded.

The woman was sure of the answer in her heart, she smiled at the woman sitting on the bullock cart, revealing all the creases on her face: "Yes, yes, it's Miss Jiang." Then she explained to Jiang Yu: " I am the mother-in-law of the Yang family, I know you, last time you came to make noodles, I was serving the dishes beside you. The people of the Song family were afraid that they might not recognize you, so they specially picked me up to find you."

Oh, it turned out to be the case.It has to be said that Yuanwai Song is really quick at doing things. In just a few days, someone was sent to find her to cook at the house.Jiang Yu boarded the bullock cart together with the pot.

After the people in the cart sat down firmly, the old man who drove the cart waved the whip in his hand, and the bullock cart wobbled, and even the people in the cart shook accordingly.The pot that was standing upright fell on the car floor with a snap.

"Hey, what kind of pot is this? I've never seen it before." The person who spoke was the woman in charge of the Song Mansion, and Jiang Yu, who was sent by Song Yuanwai to look for her.She looked at the strangely shaped pot and felt a little puzzled.

"This is called a pancake griddle, and it's used for spreading pancakes." Jiang Yu explained to the two women again: "Roll the spreaded pancakes on the freshly fried fruit grates, or roll them with fruits, and then brush them on the pancakes." Sauce, this is pancake fruit."

The two women were at a loss when they heard it, but they knew about pancakes, which are made of white flour and hard to bite. Almost every food shop in Washi City sells them, but the sales of these things are not high. Well, hard and choking, almost no one buys it.

But what is the fruit grate that Miss Jiang just mentioned, and what is the pancake fruit?
Mrs. Yang was confused, she glanced at Mrs. Song, and saw Mrs. Lin also shook her head. She couldn't think of anything after thinking for a long time, so she had to ask Jiang Yu: "What is that fruit you mentioned just now? Okay. Do you want to eat?"

The wind blew the hair on Jiang Yu's forehead, and she stroked it with her hands. Seeing Mrs. Yang's strange eyes, she couldn't help but smiled slightly: "Panbing fruit is a snack in my hometown, of course it is delicious, the two aunts If you want to try it, I will make it for you when I get there."

"Then Miss Jiang, where is your hometown? Is it far from here? How long does it take you to go back?" Mrs. Yang's face was wrinkled again, and she seemed to have opened up the chatterbox.

Facing Mrs. Yang's repeated questions, Jiang Yu was speechless for a while, but seeing Mrs. Yang's smiling eyes, she couldn't keep silent: "It's far, it's far. It's probably a dozen or so walks away. God, I haven't been back yet."

The more she spoke, the lower her voice became, and finally her eyes were a little moist. Yes, her hometown...is too far away from this place, so far away that she can't go back.She raised her head and let the wind dry her tears.

Seeing Jiang Yu's silence, Mrs. Song, who had been silent all this time, quickly reached out and punched Mrs. Yang, and then Mrs. Yang shut up.

After a while, the Song residence arrived.The ox cart stopped at the back door of the Lin Mansion, and Jiang Yu got out of the ox cart carrying the iron pan.

Mrs. Song led the way, Jiang Yu turned left and right all the way to the kitchen, just in time to see the servants adding firewood to the stove.She looked up at the sun, reckoning that it was still early, thinking that it would not be too late to cook the pancakes first, so that everyone could taste them.

Both mung beans and millet have to be soaked the first night before they can be used the next day.Because the ingredients are not complete, the authentic taste of the three-in-one noodles is definitely impossible to make.Jiang Yu scooped white flour overnight and put it into the basin. She caught a glimpse of ground cornmeal beside it. In order to make the pancakes crispier, she added some cornmeal into it, poured a bowl of water, and stirred it into a slightly thinner batter.

She made another piece of dough, rolled it into flakes, cut it into squares of uniform size, and cut a knife in the middle.Then fry them in the oil pan until golden brown, remove and set aside to control the oil.She also fried a few big crispy fruits, also known as fried dough sticks.Now the fruit grates in the pancakes are ready.

The next step was to spread the pancakes. Jiang Yu rinsed the pot with water to wash away the dust on it, and then put the pot on the inner stove.The fire roasted the water on the pot, making a sizzling sound, and the water droplets turned into steam and disappeared.

After the temperature of the pot came up, Jiang Yu brushed a layer of oil on the surface, poured a spoonful of batter into the pot, and quickly spread the batter evenly in the pot with a scraper. Immediately picked up an egg, cracked it with one hand and continued to spread it evenly with a scraper, sprinkled with chopped green onion and coriander, and shoveled a hole in the bottom, only to see that the whole pancake flipped up in the air for a short time and then fell down quickly.

"Is there any sauce?" Seeing that it was about to be cooked, it was time to brush it with sauce.

"Yes, yes." The people in the kitchen had been watching Jiang Yu's work, and when they heard that Jiang Yu asked them for sauce, they hurriedly brought the sauce jar.

Brush a layer of sauce on the spreaded pancakes, roll the fried fruit grate into it, and cut it in half with a spatula.

"Ka..." As soon as the shovel touched the fruit grate, scum fell off, and Jiang Yu put the pancake fruit on the plate.Just listening to the crisp sound of falling slag, everyone couldn't bear it anymore.

(End of this chapter)