Escape in the Year of Disaster: She cheated after dressing up as a peasant mother-in-law

Chapter 46 Dashan’s Skillful Hands
Li Zheng had no choice but to come in and eat. Liang Shuyan's noodles, Li Zheng couldn't hold back and ate two bowls, and Yu Lao Er also ate one bowl.

"This, this is so delicious. The noodle leaves are so small. One bite is sour and refreshing. Has Dashan Niang's skills really caught up with the chef's?"

Yu Laoer held it back for a long time and said: "My mother-in-law, compared with Dashan Niang, then, that is a waste of food, where is the cooking?"

There was a burst of laughter at the dinner table.

After dinner, the two daughters-in-law cleaned up the stove. Liang Shuyan felt a little sleepy, so she went back to the house to rest for a while.

Suddenly he thought of the flour he had asked his daughter-in-law to make, so he quickly washed his face and hurried to the kitchen.

Ms. Zhang lowered her head and took out a bowl of noodles from the pot and placed it on the chopping board. She was picking up some of the noodles in the pot little by little with her hands.

"Mom, my face is hairy. Take a look. Do you want to start making steamed buns now?" Ms. Zhang asked.

Liang Shuyan took out some colors from the system and mixed them into the dough in different equal portions to separate out several different colors.

Mrs. Zhang washed her hands, came in with some firewood, and placed it on the stove door.

Ms. Liu was curious about what her sister-in-law was doing just after eating, so she followed over curiously without taking a break.

"Mom, sister-in-law, didn't we just finish dinner and you want to cook again?"

Liang Shuyan glanced at Mrs. Liu: "Make some noodles and make some steamed buns, see if you can sell them?"

Mrs. Liu was surprised: "Mom, you are going to do business. This food has just been planted. Do you really want to do business?"

"Stop being so nagging, wash your hands quickly and come over to help!"

On the chopping board, there were doughs of different colors. Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Zhang looked at each other, pointed at the dough on the chopping board and said, "Mom, how come the color of this good dough has changed?"

In ancient times, except for the common vegetable color and white and black, there were almost no other colors. Now, red and yellow appear on the chopping board. How can the two daughters-in-law not be surprised?

"This is dough made from vegetable juice squeezed out. This is dough made from spinach juice. This is dough made from persimmon juice. Quickly, follow my example and knead the dough smooth. Put it here. These are Make cute little white rabbits, and these can be made into red pandas, puppies, etc.!”

Mrs. Zhang's eyes were fixed on her mother-in-law's hands. She took a rolling pin and began to roll it out. She rolled it into a small circle, wrapped the kneaded dough, and then used chopsticks to draw the shape of the little rabbit on it. modeling!

"Mom, how come you know these things? They are so much better than the pastries and breads bought outside?"

Liang Shuyan looked serious and glanced at her daughter-in-law: "Okay, hurry up and wash the cage drawer, pour water into the pot, wash the cage cloth, lay it out, and start the fire in the stove. Make it strong!"

Mrs. Zhang clapped her hands: "Okay, mother, these daughters-in-law are good at it!"

"One good thing about this kid is that he is never lazy!"

Mrs. Liu took a piece of dough and drew a puppy on it like her mother-in-law did. She held up the dough happily and said, "Mom, do you think the puppy I drew looks good?"

Liang Shuyan wrinkled her eyes and was confused for a long time. She pointed at the different-looking things on the dough and said, "You, what you drew is a puppy, but why do you think it looks more like a big bad wolf?"

Mrs. Liu pouted: "Since it's so ugly, my wife should just rub it. No one would dare to take such an ugly thing for sale, right?"

But Liang Shuyan waved her hand: "No, since you have already drawn it, it represents the result of your labor. Whether it looks good or not, it is all made by you. When the time comes, it will be steamed and my mother will give it to my second son to eat!" When my mother-in-law said this, the expression on her face became more complicated: "Mom, Erniu saw this, why don't you stop talking about it and laugh at me for the rest of your life?"

"Don't worry, Mom has a way, even this brat wouldn't dare!"

In the kitchen, there was a burst of giggles.

Jin Dashan was very curious and took a peek at the kitchen door. Mrs. Liu's face was stained with a lot of flour. She was holding a chopstick in her hand and painting on the noodles with a very serious look.

"Mom, you used chopsticks to draw this Dashan Hui, but I can use an embroidery needle to draw it, and the drawing will be more beautiful than what you drew!"

Liang Shuyan glanced at Jin Dashan in disbelief: "Da Shan, look at how that big hand can do such a delicate job. Go away and stop joining in the fun."

But Zhao Dashan said seriously: "Mom, isn't this just painting on noodles? Dashan really knows how to do it. If you don't believe it, Dashan will find an embroidery needle and try it. If it doesn't look good, Dashan won't paint!"

Zhang immediately defended the man: "Mom, let Dashan try it. Dashan is really handy. Since he can paint on bamboo boards, this is not a problem, right?"

After a while, Dashan ran over with an embroidery needle, pointed at a piece of dough on the chopping board and said, "Mom, I will use this to draw. If the drawing is not good, I will knead it and draw it again, okay?"

Liang Shuyan nodded: "Okay, you draw, what do you want to draw?"

Dashan raised his head and thought for a moment: "Then let's draw our family's Dahei?"

Mrs. Liu chuckled: "Mom just now said that the dog I drew looked like a wolf. Brother, as soon as you come here, you have to draw our big wolf dog. Okay, draw it, draw it, and see who draws the ugliest one! "

Several people gathered around. Dashan held a piece of noodles in his hand and an embroidery needle in his right hand, and began to draw it carefully. Unexpectedly, every stroke he made was done so well. The chopsticks might be a little thick, which made them look a bit thick. The outline is not so clear and three-dimensional, but if you use an embroidery needle, the outline is really in place, especially the shape of the eyes and tail. It looks like the big black is really placed on the dough.

Liang Shuyan was shocked. She didn't expect that her son, who seemed to be honest and honest, actually had such a brush. This embroidery needle seemed to be his paintbrush, and he could handle it with ease.

Seeing sweat on Dashan's forehead, Mrs. Zhang took out a handkerchief from her sleeve, stepped on a wooden stool, and helped Dashan wipe the sweat off his forehead.

"Wow, brother, you've moved Dahei onto the pancake. I'm so scared. You don't dare to eat this little steamed bun?"

Liang Shuyan was so excited that she pointed at Dahei on the pancake and said, "Dashan, you spend all day with Dahei and know Dahei very well, so you can draw Dahei?"

Dashan wiped the sweat on his forehead: "Mom, what do you want to draw?"

Mrs. Zhang pointed to the small patterns drawn in the steamer and said, "You can draw little rabbits, squirrels, flowers and plants, anything!"

Jin Dashan drew another bright peony flower on the cake, with two dancing butterflies on it?

Liang Shuyan thought to herself: "That's right. From now on, Dashan's ability can't be wasted like this. Since Dashan has such ability, let Dashan draw some first, dip it in paint, draw it, try it, and if it sells Well, this will be a unique business!"

Dashan held his breath and drew another peony. It was so vivid that Liang Shuyan hugged Jin Dashan in excitement: "Good son, mother didn't expect that you still have this ability? Okay, from today on, Dashan, you are our little one." Mantou’s art consultant!”

"Art consultant, what are you, mother?"

(End of this chapter)