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Chapter 55 Milk Dregs Steamed Buns (please read more, thank you!)

Gesang Village has no electricity, which is almost unimaginable in the 21st century; so after six o'clock in the evening, this village of only three families is completely shrouded in the shadow of the mountain, only the slightly flickering kerosene lamps in the wooden houses can Bring a touch of life to this small village.

Zhou Zhou didn't wait until the next day, so he set up a bonfire in the fire nest outside the house that night. After pouring the brine brought from x164 into the large hanging aluminum pot of Grandma Dama's house, the aroma of the brine soon Soar up.

This time when he came to Namtso, Zhou Zhou brought not only brine, but also pork belly and high-quality flour.

When the pork belly was put into the brine, the aroma became richer and richer. The wild wolves at the foot of Nyainqentanglha Mountain were already a little restless, and the howling of wolves began to become harsh.

So Grandma Dama took out a shotgun from the wooden house, aimed at the direction where the wolf was howling and fired two shots.

There is no charcoal baking pot in Tibetan homes, but as long as another iron pot is hung on the bonfire, Zhouzhou can get a simple baking pot; using this kind of baking pot to bake Baijimo is more beneficial to the chef. However, as long as he met Grandma Dama's dying husband, Zhou Zhou was determined to make authentic Baijimo.

Grandma Dama's husband is Ma Yongjun, a name with a strong sense of the times, and like his name, he will always remain in his time.

In his era, there were the young Dama singing sweet Tibetan songs, the sincere love that happened at the foot of Nyainqentanglha Mountain, and of course the stories that happened in Chang’an. It’s just that the stories in the city have become somewhat Indistinct.

He once boasted to Grandma Dama how delicious his Roujiamo was, but he never took her to eat it once.

So now that he is dying, he is really not selfish, he just wants to fulfill his promise before leaving this world, so that Grandma Dama can eat hot Roujiamo with him.

In fact, whether the taste of Roujiamo is authentic has become less important, and only the infatuated Grandma Dama will insist on going to Chang'an to find the old taste for her lover.

When hearing his heartfelt voice intermittently from the old man's mouth, Zhou Zhou was silent for a long time, and Chen Yan cried even more disfigured. Zhou Zhou's chest twitched away from his embrace.
Treating this pure love that happened in the last century, Zhou Zhou thought that he should repay it with the most authentic Roujiamo.

Under Zhou Zhou's skillful technique, steaming Baiji buns with chrysanthemum hearts on the back of a tiger with iron rings came out one by one. , Chen Yan, who had been waiting by the side, immediately put them on wooden trays and sent them to Grandpa Ma's cabin.

Hearing Grandpa Ma's bright laughter and Grandma Dama's happy voice coming from the wooden house, Zhou Zhou was finally relieved, picked up a meat bun he made himself, and took a big bite.

It's so delicious, no wonder Grandpa Ma still misses this Roujiamo even when he was dying.

In the bushes not far from the bonfire, Mei Duo poked out her little head quietly, looking at Zhou Zhou with big eyes full of worry.

The aroma of Roujiamo made her reluctant to shrink back immediately, but when she saw Zhou Zhou, a guest from afar, Mei Duo felt indescribably worried.

Mei Duo means flower in Tibetan, but the 17-year-old Mei Duo is not like a blooming flower, but more like a bony green bamboo.

A 17-year-old urban girl is fully developed and about to start an unforgettable love affair, but Mei Duo looks like a little girl of thirteen or fourteen; the cold wind by the Mutso Lake blew her face prematurely , so that the corners of the girl's eyes even appeared wrinkled, and the collagen disappeared from her face early on, replaced by two unhealthy plateau reds.

There are no beautiful brand-name clothes to wear, and the clothes that girls can use to keep out the cold are just a worn-out sheepskin long coat that hangs down to the calves, because there is only such a coat, and it must be taken off when it is hot during the day, and it can only be worn at night. superior.

Mei Duo never cared about these things, she knew what the family situation was like; her grandfather was seriously ill, and the family savings, cattle and sheep were all thrown into the bottomless pit of the county hospital. Abba and Ama had no jobs, and they had no cattle and sheep. , can only go to distant pastures to graze for others, and often cannot go home once for several months.

The family is now supported by her and her grandma. Grandma often walks tens of miles of mountain roads to several famous scenic spots by the lake to sell small woodcarving handicrafts made with hard work, and she will go to the mountainside of Nyainqentanglha Mountain to touch luck.

During July and August when there is abundant rain, if you are lucky, you will be able to pick up precious matsutake, and the purchasing merchants in the county will buy her hard harvest at a low price every three to five days.
But no matter how great the difficulties were, Mei Duo never knocked down the strong Mei Duo. When she saw those girls living like little princesses on the TV in the scenic spots, Mei Duo never envied them.

She loves her grandpa and grandma, her hard-working father and mother, loves this family, and even more loves the mountains, rivers, plants and trees here.

The little Tibetan girl who grew up in the mountains has such a tenacious character!
And Abba and Ama promised her that as long as she behaved well, when they got their wages and went home, they would bring her favorite steamed stuffed bun with milk.

Mei Duo's mouth waters when she thinks of the wonderful taste of steamed stuffed bun with milk dregs. For that moment of happiness, no matter how hard it is, it's worth it.

But she cares about her group.

That is the only little friend she can talk to when she is in a bad mood, and it is also a good friend who can warm her when she feels cold.

Tuantuan is a little sheep.This is the last lamb in the family. It was Mei Duo who begged Abba and Amma to keep it.

Maybe because Mei Duo had been hiding in the long leather robe for too long, Tuantuan felt a little stuffy, so he stretched out his head and yelled twice.

Mei Duo's face changed instantly, and she quickly pushed the ball back into the leather robe, ready to flee to the grass farther away.

Today she must take Tuan Tuan to escape, otherwise the hospitable grandma will definitely kill Tuan Tuan to entertain the two guests.

That male guest made delicious Roujiamo!Mei Duo knew that it was a good thing that grandpa had been yearning for, and grandma took the train to a distant city to find it.
The strong Tibetan girl secretly made up her mind that even if she fled to the mountainside of Nyainqentanglha Mountain, even if she nestled in a snow cave, she would never let those two guests eat the balls.

When Abba and Amma bring back milk dregs buns, she will share them with Tuantuan
Zhou Zhou was stunned for a moment, and the system suddenly responded.

To be precise, it was the food story illustration book that responded, and the hazy circle of light corresponding to Na Mucuo was suddenly lit up, and a panicked little girl appeared on the screen; the little girl in a long leather jacket looked worried. , The chest is bulging, it seems that something is hidden in it.

'Leave your story in Namtso, please comfort this miserable Tibetan girl and make her a delicious steamed stuffed bun with milk dregs.

After completing this task, you will be rewarded with [-] basic skill points."

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