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

Chapter 4 Fireworks
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Looking at the man who was eating happily, Jiang Yu stretched out her hand and poked him, then asked doubtfully, "Well, how old are you this year?"

The man stopped chewing, stared blankly at Jiang Yu, stretched out his hand, put down his fingers one by one, and muttered in a low voice; "One, two... sister, Ah Yan is six years old this year."

Jiang Yu was shocked after hearing this, her eyes widened, and she asked the man's age again in disbelief.

"Six years old." The man opened his mouth and bit down half of the hawthorn, crackling, his throat moved, chewed a few times, and swallowed the hawthorn.

It's over, it turns out that the brain is broken.Jiang Yu thought, this matter is really difficult.

Looking at the man's robe, the style is simple but gorgeous.Although his face was dirty, he still looked pretty.Look at the cool aura he exudes all over his body when he is quiet, and his every move is full of aura of wealth.Could it be that this is a son of a troubled family?
Jiang Yu murmured in her heart.

She blamed herself for being overwhelmed with sympathy and brought a stranger back home.Right now, she needs to know the man's information and send him home.

"Do you remember your name?" Since he fainted at the door of his house, he must live not far from here.Just ask the people in the alley, and you will know where he lives.

"My name is Ah Yan." The man chuckled, with a silly look on his face.

Well, this is really a hassle.I don't even know my last name.

"Do you still remember which alley you live in, or which direction? What are your parents' names?"

A series of questions made the man unable to answer, so he simply shook his head without even raising his head.

Seeing this, Jiang Yu had no choice but to stop asking.

In the main room, Jiang Yu was busy kneading dough in front of the stove.

In ancient times, it was not so easy to eat a meal of wontons. After all, no one sold wonton wrappers and dumpling wrappers in this era, so everything from the wrappers to the fillings had to be done by yourself.

She pressed the dough under her hands and felt that it was almost done, so she closed the curtain, brought the basin to a warm place, and woke it up.

The main thing to eat wontons is to eat the skin. The skin is soft and the taste is good.

Taking advantage of the waking time, she took out the piece of red and white pork belly, chopped it into stuffing with a knife, poured onion and ginger water, beat an egg to increase the consistency, and seasoned with salt.Then cut a handful of green onions and poured hot oil to stimulate the fragrance.Take the chopsticks and stir in one direction, and stir the meat stuffing vigorously.

Prepare the wonton stuffing, and the noodles are almost ready.Jiang Yu took out the dough, rolled it into a rectangular sheet, grabbed a handful of noodles and sprinkled them lightly to prevent the dough from sticking.Then roll up the dough sheet from one side, press it firmly, and roll the dough from the middle to both sides until the thickness is uniform, then cut into squares of the same size with a knife, and the wonton skin as thin as a cicada's wings is ready.

Qi Yan, who was standing by the side, was motionless, and he was stunned: "My sister is so amazing!"

Jiang Yu twisted a piece of wonton wrapper and stuffed it with chopsticks. Hearing this, she bent her mouth: "Of course! I know more."

She is very fast, holding the skin with her left hand, scooping the stuffing with her right hand, and pinching it with her hands, a wonton is wrapped.

Jiang Yu poured two ladles of water into the pot, struck a match, and threw it into the stove pit. In an instant, bright and fiery red flowers bloomed on the firewood.

"You know how to make a fire, that is, to fill the pit with firewood." Jiang Yu pointed to the pit illuminated by the fire, and then pointed to the firewood on the ground.

Qi Yan nodded, and honestly filled two sticks of firewood into the stove pit.

"Crack." The sparks jumped out of the stove and exploded.

When the water in the pot was about to boil, Jiang Yu put the wontons into the pot.

When the wontons floated, she stirred the pot with an iron spoon, and quickly asked Qi Yan to turn off the fire.

The seasoning was poured into the sea bowl, and the wonton and soup were taken out together, sprinkled with a handful of chopped green onions, and dripped with two drops of sesame oil.The fragrance permeates immediately.

"Come to eat." Jiang Yu brought the wontons to the table.

"Jiejie, have a good time." Qi Yan took a bite, and the wonton immediately burst open, and the mellow soup immediately filled his entire mouth, so hot that he immediately covered his mouth.

"Pfft." Jiang Yu laughed.

"Ding dong, congratulations on getting 1 point of fireworks from Ah Yan." The cold system sound rang in Jiang Yu's ears again.

Jiang Yu: Oh, okay.

It turns out that if one's cooking skills are praised by others, one can gain fireworks.

Jiang Yu happily made Qi Yan a few more wontons, hoping to get his praise again: "Come, eat more if it tastes good."

"Thank you sister, the wontons made by my sister are the best." Qi Yan moved the bowl towards her arms with her mouth full.

There was only the sound of chewing food in Jiang Yu's ears, and there was no sound from the system anymore.

Does the system only record one compliment every time someone tastes her cooking skills?Jiang Yu was a little puzzled.

……

Jiang Yu opened the door, and a middle-aged woman with a basket came in, with a thin silver hairpin pinned to her rolled-up hair.

Before Jiang Yu could speak, the woman spoke first: "I saw smoke coming out of the chimney of this house. I think someone is living there. There is nothing good in the house. I hope you can accept it."

The woman handed the basket to Jiang Yu, which contained two cabbages and a few eggs.

Jiang Yu thanked her and reached out to take the basket.

"I live next door. My husband's family name is Li. You can just call me Aunt Li in the future." Aunt Li looked at Jiang Yu's sixteen or seventeen-year-old appearance. She also had a son who was one or two years older than Jiang Yu.It was just right for Jiang Yu to call her aunt.

Jiang Yu went into the house and put down the cabbage and eggs. When she came out again, she was carrying an empty basket and a bowl of warm wontons.

"Aunt Li, here are the wontons I made, try it."

Aunt Li took it and returned home with the bowl.

night.

When Li and his son came back from the field, they saw the wontons on the table at a glance. Just smelling the smell made people feel tongue-tied.

"Mom, did you cook wontons?" Aunt Li's son Li Songlin took a deep breath of the aroma and couldn't help asking.

Aunt Li handed him a pair of chopsticks: "Today, I went to the next door to have a look. It was a girl who opened the door, and it was given by that girl. I warmed it up, try it."

Li Songlin took the chopsticks, picked one up and blew hot air, and put it in his mouth: "It's delicious! Parents, you should try it too."

At this moment, Jiang Yu's ear: "Ding Dong, congratulations on getting 0.1 points of fireworks from Li Songlin."

"Congratulations on getting 0.1 points of fireworks from Aunt Li."

"Congratulations on getting 0.1 points of fireworks from Uncle Li."

Jiang Yu: Huh? ?Why is it 0.1 points for a compliment from others, but 1 point for Ah Yan's compliment?
Jiang Yu looked at the foolish Qi Yan, and her heart was full of joy: Now I don't have to worry about not being able to save the value of the fireworks.

(End of this chapter)