Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 62 Bean Paste Buns

Yan Dashuang had a serious expression on his face, as if he was completing some great work. The steamed buns he made were very large and consisted of many circles.A large circle and a larger circle are together, and there are many small circles attached to the large circle.

Yun Yiyi didn't understand, the words she was going to praise stayed in her mouth, and she didn't say it for a long time.

Yan Dashuang looked at her expectantly, "Mom!"

Yun Yiyi saw that there were two chubby feet under Dayuan, and remembered that the things the two cubs came into contact with were not bad, and she probably explained them to them, so she said: "Da Shuang did a great job, this fat pig .”

Yan Dashuang lowered his eyes in disappointment, "Damn it."

Yun Yiyi looked at the mess, the corners of her mouth twitched, but she didn't speak.

Yan Dashuang pointed at Dayuan: "This is Mother's head."

Pointing to the larger circle: "This is Mother's body."

Pointing to the two pig legs: "This is my mother's leg."

Seeing that he still wanted to describe in detail, Yun Yiyi pinched his face, and said gently: "Da Shuang, you should stop pinching your mother."

Yan Dashuang said innocently: "Why?"

Yun Yiyi suddenly remembered something, when she first came, Yan Dashuang was also playing with mud outside the house, and said loudly that the mother he pinched really looked like this, wouldn't it be the same.Some things cannot be thought about carefully.

If Yan Dashuang's eyes were not too clear, he really thought that the other party did it on purpose.

She doesn't want Yan Dashuang to pinch her anymore, but she can't dampen the child's confidence, Yun Yiyi said: "Because you can't always pinch the same thing, you have to do other things to make progress."

Yan Dashuang suddenly realized, and nodded in agreement.

Only then did Yun Yiyi breathe a sigh of relief.

She counted the time and found that there were almost enough red bean paste buns in the pot, so she brought a wet handkerchief and put it on the lid of the pot, then lifted the lid of the pot at once, and a pile of fat white animal bean paste buns came into view.

Some of these red bean paste buns are ugly and crooked, but the shape can still be seen clearly, and they look pretty good.Dozens of them are very good, they come alive and look very realistic.

Yun Yiyi put these bean paste buns on a plate so that the two cubs could see their works.

Sure enough, their eyes lit up.

Yan Xiaoshuang picked up a piece of duck bean paste bun with chopsticks, and there seemed to be little stars shining in the depths of his eyes. This was also made by Yan Xiaoshuang himself. It should be done later. The pinch is very good, and the pattern is also very beautiful.

Yan Dashuang also picked up a duck, bit off the duck's head cruelly, and thick bean paste flowed out from it, and he bit off more than half of the body in the second bite.

Yun Yiyi put the rest of the dough into the pot, looked at the two cubs with a smile: "Is it delicious?"

Yan Dashuang said, "It's delicious."

I don't know if it's because he made it himself, but he thinks these red bean paste buns are better than before.

Yan Xiaoshuang was not reluctant at first, but after seeing that Yan Xiaoshuang had already eaten two, he also picked up a star and bit it down.

This star was also made by him. When making the red bean paste buns, he secretly made some marks. For example, there is a mark on one corner of the star, which he pressed on with chopsticks.

Yun Yiyi also picked up a few bean paste buns and started eating.

The second pot was ready, the two cubs looked over expectantly, Yun Yiyi glanced into the pot, but her eyes twitched.

The shape of the two steamed buns could not be seen clearly, maybe it was fermented too well, Yan Xiaoshuang’s duck steamed buns were okay, it could be vaguely seen to be a duck, but the eyes and mouth were swollen very much.

As for Yan Dashuang's, it was simply a mass of invisible shapes.

She also put the final product on the plate.

Yan Dashuang's steamed bun was already big, but after it was steamed it became even bigger, almost covering the small bean paste buns underneath. He thought it was pretty good, so he took a bite and felt bitter, but it was actually not bad. But Yun Yiyi didn't put sugar in the flour, and the white steamed buns were not tasty.

He pushed the steamed bun forward, thinking that no one would see it.

Yun Yiyi said leisurely: "Since you took a bite, you have to finish it."

Yan Dashuang raised his head, very unwilling, he even wanted Yun Yiyi to help him eat, and wanted to act like a baby, but after seeing Yun Yiyi's serious expression, he picked up the steamed bun bitterly.

With his motherly expression, he just won't show mercy.

This dough fills one's stomach, and one will be full after eating a little, especially Yan Dashuang. After eating his Big Mac Yun Yiyi, his whole stomach became bigger, and he made up his mind that he must never pinch his mother. The main thing is to pinch the younger brother. The younger brother is younger than the mother, so there is no need to spend so much flour.

The point is that he doesn't have to eat so much.

After eating the red bean paste buns, I started to feel thirsty, and the dough would swell and become bigger after being soaked in water.There is a folk saying that eating one steamed bun and drinking a lot of water is equivalent to eating ten steamed buns. Yun Yiyi was afraid that they would be overwhelmed, so she temporarily stopped them from drinking water.

Although the two cubs were puzzled, they also endured not to drink water.

Seeing this, Yun Yiyi took out two apples and gave them to eat to quench their thirst.

There are also a lot of red bean paste buns on the plate, all of which are masterpieces of the two cubs, Yan Dashuang only eats the good-looking ones, while Yan Xiaoshuang eats the ugly ones, so the quality of the red bean paste buns inside is uneven at first glance.

Yun Yiyi took a few out, and put the others in the basket, "You guys made your own bean paste buns, go and give some to grandma."

Yan Dashuang was spread out, but when he heard the words, he immediately said: "Is it okay?"

These days, he also knew that the white noodles they ate were expensive, and only his mother would give them a meal.He was too young to think about where Mother got the money to buy so much flour, but he knew that Mother was the best for them.

These red bean paste buns are all made by himself. Apart from eating them himself, he also wants to show them off.It would be best to be able to stand under the sky and announce to everyone: Everyone, come and see, this is all done by a nest.

Yun Yiyi didn't know what he was thinking about in the second grade, so she smiled lightly and said, "Of course, you have worked hard to make this, and you can show it to your grandparents, but you have only eaten, so you can go there later."

Yan Xiaoshuang nodded, and put the prepared red bean paste bun on top with chopsticks, showing off her mood.

After Second Brother Yan came back, he took out a meatloaf from his bag, which he had been clutching to his chest, but it was still cold.

Sister-in-law Yan cheered, snatched the meatloaf and bit more than half of it. There was a lot of stuffing, pork mixed with Chinese cabbage, all fatty meat, fried sizzling and greasy. Although it was cold, it was still delicious.

Second Sister-in-law Yan asked after eating only a little pancake, "Have you eaten yet?"

Brother Yan glanced at it, shook his head, and nodded again: "I've already eaten in the county."

"The porridge is still warm in the pot, you haven't eaten dinner, you can go and eat some." Second Sister Yan ate the last crumbs of the cake.

She is not very good at cooking, and the vegetables in the porridge were cut unevenly. Second Brother Yan didn't dislike it, so he ate a bowl with pickles. At this time, Yancai ran over.

"Second Aunt, Second Uncle..."

Second Sister-in-law Yan had just finished eating the cake, she was in a good mood, and greeted, "Yancai, what's the matter, did mother ask you to pass the message?"

Yan Cai said: "Grandma said that my aunt is going to make bacon, can I ask my second uncle to borrow a bacon stand?"

Yun Yiyi wants to smoke bacon?She still had to trouble Yan Qingren, and the second sister-in-law of Yan suddenly became unhappy, and her face was a little bad: "Then why didn't she come to me, and let mother pass the message?"

To ask them for help, shouldn't you come and ask her in person?Then she will think about it.

Yan Cai scratched his head, not knowing what Second Sister Yan was thinking, but judging by her attitude, she seemed a little dissatisfied.

He shifted his target, "Second Uncle."

Brother Yan just finished eating a bowl of porridge, and he also heard what Yan Cai said, so he came out, "The third sibling wants bacon, her family doesn't have pigs."

Few people know how to bacon these days, only those who have killed pigs at home can bacon.Because there is a saying that bacon lasts longer than cured meat, and only people who have a lot of meat in the house do this kind of thing.But these days I can't get enough to eat, and I can't raise enough pigs, so there are no pigs to kill.It's even more impossible for Yun Yiyi's family, she didn't raise her at all.

Yancai was just spreading the word, so he didn't know the details, but he only vaguely heard Mother Yan say that the third aunt only bought a little meat, and he was not sure: "Third aunt seems to have bought a catty of meat." He didn't know either. How much is a little, maybe not even a catty.

Second Sister-in-law Yan's eyes widened immediately, and she said in disbelief: "It's only a catty of meat, why does she make bacon? You also asked your second uncle to borrow things. You don't know it when you are young. It's not good to borrow things from others. humbly."

She also bought seven or eight catties of meat this time, all of which were cured meat, but for some reason, it stinks a little now.But Ersao Yan didn't care, after all, the meat she ate in previous years was the same, and she didn't eat it badly, and she didn't eat meat in some years.

Second Brother Yan coughed, "The shopkeeper does have an old bacon rack, and he doesn't use it very much. It's not difficult to borrow it for a day or two."

Second Sister Yan scolded, "That thing is made of iron. It's heavy. If you carry it back, you have to carry it back. It's too troublesome."

"You forgot, I come back by car every day." Second Brother Yan was a little helpless. If he had to say that the shopkeeper treated him well, it was cold and his family had an ox cart so he took advantage of it to send them off.

Second Sister-in-law Yan stopped talking, and she was still a little unhappy in her heart.

Second Brother Yan patted Second Aunt Yan's shoulder and comforted him, "I'll bring you meatloaf tomorrow."

Yan Ersao's eyes lit up, but she said, "This is a lot of money."

"Our boss knows who sells cakes. Each cake can save one copper coin. If I buy one, it is equivalent to saving one penny. If I buy two tomorrow, I will save two pennies."

Second Sister-in-law Yan thought about it, and it really made sense, so she beamed and said, "I want two." The meatloaf was indeed delicious, she was not full at all, and wanted to eat it.

Brother Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly agreed.

Yan Cai stood aside, staring at his shoes, and it was not easy to insert their words.

Brother Yan said: "Go back and tell Mom that I will borrow a bacon rack tomorrow, and ask her to promise the third sibling."

Yan Cai glanced at Second Sister Yan, saw that she didn't say anything, and immediately ran away as if completing the task.

(End of this chapter)