The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 11 Jelly
At present, sweet potatoes are the most popular at home, so breakfast is millet sweet potato porridge and wheat bran pancakes.

Most of the black noodles Qiao Changshun brought back from Aunt Guilan's house were wheat husks. She mixed in the sweet potato dregs filtered out last night, and baked three cakes with oil.

Seeing how extravagant she was, Qiao Changshun couldn't help saying, "It's fine to make pancakes and steam them in a pan."

Use oil to fry, waste more.

Taxes will be paid in one month, so if you can save, you will save.

Qiao Xiaomai resisted the urge to roll his eyes. Qiao Changshun was particularly able to endure hardships, but the money and food he saved from hardships kept his family of four from starving, and the rest were all subsidized by Sun.

Zhuang Lvhe endured for so many years before running away, which can be regarded as the utmost benevolence.

"Father, things are not saved, but earned. Eat with peace of mind, we will have money soon." Qiao Maimai persuaded patiently.

"That starch can really make money?" Qiao Changshun couldn't believe it.

"You'll know when you taste what I made tonight." Qiao Xiaomai said as she pinched a cake and handed it to Qiao Dami, "Hurry up and go pick up firewood with me after eating."

Qiao Dami didn't think as much as Qiao Changshun thought. He happily took the cake, thanked his sister, and ate it in big mouthfuls.

The taste of wheat husk is not good, it irritates the throat, and the sweet potato dregs also irritate the throat, but this kind of food has always been the staple food of Qiao's family, and Qiao Dami has long been used to it.

Now there are more oily flowers, fragrant and delicious!
Qiao Changshun's eyes lit up seeing Qiao Dami's delicious food, and he didn't say anything else.

Forget it, it's a rare luxury.

After eating a throat-stinging breakfast, Qiao Xiaomai took a length of rope, carried a basket and went up the mountain with Qiao Dami, and picked up firewood for the day. In the evening, she saw that the starch had dried, so she started making jelly.

The dried starch is white and fine. The blocky starch is crushed into powder, and mixed with water to form a paste.

Then add a certain amount of water to the pot, wait for the water to boil, slowly pour the starch paste into the pot, and keep stirring with chopsticks.

When the water in the pot is completely solidified and turns into brown jelly, it can be out of the pot.

Qiao Changshun and Qiao Dami looked at this scene, both father and son were a little surprised, "Wheat, this starch is white, why does it turn into this color when it is heated?"

"I don't know, anyway, this thing is not poisonous and can be eaten." Qiao Xiaomai's answer was simple and rude.

She shoveled the jelly out of the pot, cut it into small pieces, then put in oil, salt and dogwood sauce, and mixed it directly.

After getting along, she picked up the chopsticks and tasted it. It was pure natural and pollution-free, and the taste was quite good, but the taste of cornel was not as pure as that of chili.

"Sister, is it delicious?" Qiao Dami looked at her eagerly.

Qiao Xiaomai couldn't help laughing, she took out two pairs of chopsticks and handed them to Qiao Changshun and Qiao Dami for them to taste.

Soft and bouncy, you can't taste the sweet potato taste at all, but it is delicious. For the Qiao family and his son who are used to eating throat-stinging food, this delicate jelly is as delicious as meat!
"Wheat, this tastes good." Qiao Changshun praised.

"It's delicious, it's delicious." Qiao Dami's little head was like a chicken pecking rice, the chopsticks in his hands kept pinching, and his cheeks were bulging.

Qiao Xiaomai smiled more on her soft face, "Father, now you believe jelly can be sold for money, right?"

"Whether it can be sold or not, the wheat is smart and capable." Qiao Changshun boasted, and he put down his chopsticks as he spoke, "I'll grind some sweet potatoes and make more starch."

　I recommend Qiqi's final article, "The Supernatural Peasant Girl: Mr. Husband, Don't Tease Me", if you are interested, you can go and read it~
　　


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