Chapter 68

In fact, when it comes to cooking porridge, Yao Tiantian is still a little scared.In a modern civilized society, she likes to drink porridge, and occasionally cooks it by herself, but she uses an induction cooker to cook porridge, puts water and rice, sets the time according to the function, and drinks it directly when the time comes.

But it can't be done now, everything has to be done manually, the big pots and stoves, and the fire and firewood are built by themselves. It will be disheartened, and it will not be able to catch fire.Now, I have already said big words, if I mess up things, I might be laughed at by those people.

"Sister Tianniu, I'm short, so I can only light the fire and add fuel to you, and I can't help you with the pot." Xiaofumei's sweet voice interrupted Yao Tiantian's thoughts, and she rescued Yao Tiantian like a timely help. Yao Tiantian, who is full of worries, as long as there is no problem with lighting the fire, the rest of the matter will be much easier. In the worst case, Yao Tiantian will lie on the pot all the time, stirring non-stop, to prevent the rice grains from sticking to the pot.

Thinking of this, Yao Tiantian felt relieved and felt relieved. She looked at Xiaofumei's innocent face gratefully, and said cheerfully, "Okay, I will ask Xiaofumei to help my sister with this."

After the two discussed it properly, they split up and started to work. Yao Tiantian filled the cauldron with enough water according to her own experience in cooking porridge, and then turned to look for the rice vat.However, when Yao Tiantian opened the rice vat, she was dumbfounded: it was empty, there was nothing left!
Make bricks without straw!This is how to do?what to do?Yao Tiantian spun around a few times in a hurry, almost fell halfway under her feet.Yao Tiantian quickly stabilized her center of gravity, stood still, and looked down, but it turned out that the unfinished bag of buckwheat noodles tripped her all of a sudden.

Looking at the buckwheat noodles in front of her, Yao Tiantian's eyes lit up, there it is!You can also make porridge without rice and noodles, and buckwheat porridge is nutritious and delicious, just for everyone to eat more and replenish enough energy to go up the mountain and work hard to open up wasteland.

Having made up her mind, Yao Tiantian turned around and poured two large ladles of cold water into the pot.Then, after thinking for a while, recalling the buckwheat porridge recipe I had seen before, I resolutely turned around and went to Dahai Bowl, took half a scoop of soba noodles and put them in, put some cold water, and stirred them gently with chopsticks , Slowly stir the soba noodles into a thin batter.

Xiao Fumei, who had been carefully watching Yao Tiantian's movements, couldn't help it anymore. She asked suspiciously, "Sister Tianniu, what are you doing? I have never seen my mother and sister Zaohua make porridge like this." what?"

Yao Tiantian didn't hide anything, and said frankly, "It's because I don't have a grain of rice at home, and I have no choice but to try it with soba noodles."

Yao Tiantian explained to Xiao Fumei, seeing that the buckwheat batter was almost mixed, she put down the large bowl, looked around for a while, and found the wild vegetables that Grandma Fifth had cleaned yesterday, quickly grabbed a handful, and put them in the cutting board. On the cutting board, use a large kitchen knife to hack and chop randomly, chopping all kinds of wild vegetables into a pile of thick green vegetable foam.

Yao Tiantian put this pile of thick green vegetable foam, which looked unattractive in appearance, into the cauldron with tumbling water, and after the wild vegetables were put down, she also knocked down the splashed water.

Yao Tiantian raised her face from the steaming pot, and continued to explain to the curious Fumei, "Uncle brought the big guys to open up wasteland this time, mainly to plant buckwheat. Grandma Wu used it to make pasta a few days ago." Bo, I want to see if it can be used to make porridge, and find out more about its use, so that we can convince everyone to plant it seriously."

Fumei nodded half-understanding, but she stood upright and looked carefully at the buckwheat batter prepared in the big sea bowl, as if she wanted to see from the semi-finished product what it would look like after it was cooked.

Just as Yao Tiantian and Fumei were talking, water splashed up again in the cauldron. The difference was that this time there were crushed wild vegetables mixed in, and the water splash appeared tender green, bringing up a large green foam Come.

Seeing that the time was right, Yao Tiantian stopped chatting. Under Fumei's curious gaze, she put the chopsticks on the edge of the bowl, condensed the battered buckwheat noodles into a line, and poured them evenly Rolling water, steaming steaming cauldron.

"Is this all right?" Xiaofumei asked cautiously as she watched Yao Tiantian frantically doing things.

"Well, it's almost there." Yao Tiantian raised her hand and licked the loose hair at the temples, took a large wooden spoon and stirred it clockwise in the cauldron for a few times, then covered the large pot to cover the steaming The heat also covered Xiaofumei's curious and probing eyes.

"Okay, Fumei, you go out and play, I can take care of the fire by myself." Yao Tiantian looked at the burning fire in the stove, and said that she didn't mean it, but now she has no reason to keep Xiaofu. My sister helped.

"I, I want to watch the soba noodles and wild vegetable porridge cook, can I?" Xiao Fumei asked pitifully for fear that her sister Tianniu would drive her away again.

Xiaofumei's proposal was exactly what Yao Tiantian wanted. She was wondering how to put out the fire in the stove. Ever since the scene of burning the house repeatedly appeared in her dream, Yao Tiantian was particularly concerned about the fire. I became frightened, even though the fire is necessary for cooking, and it burns in the stove in an orderly manner.

Yao Tiantian nodded, "That's fine, after a while, the porridge should be cooked when the heat rises from the pot lid. Let's taste it ourselves first!" Yao Tiantian stepped down from the donkey, and agreed with a smile. Xiaofumei's request.

"Okay, okay" Xiaofumei jumped up happily, she looked at the heat gradually rising from the lid of the pot, then looked at the firewood in the stove seriously, and muttered, "It's almost time for these firewood to burn out, that big Take out a piece of firewood and put it out?" While talking, Xiao Fumei raised her small face and asked Yao Tiantian with her eyes.

Looking at Xiaofumei's trusting eyes, Yao Tiantian felt guilty again. She tried her best to recall the situation when Fifth Grandma dealt with these unfinished large pieces of wood, and nodded deliberately, "Well, what Xiaofumei said is , my sister went to destroy it."

While talking, Yao Tiantian closed her eyes, took a deep breath, mustered up her courage, and pulled out the hottest log.But the blue flames leaping high made Yao Tiantian dazed for a while, and the injury also felt a scorching pain.

In a trance, she only heard Xiaofumei's scream of "Yah", Yao Tiantian was in a state of mind, and found that the burning firewood in her hand had fallen to the ground, less than two feet away from the unburned firewood Xiaofumei was so frightened by such a sudden change that she didn't know what to do with her arms blown.

Yao Tiantian was in a hurry, so she rushed to the side of the big water tank in two steps, scooped up half of the water, stumbled back, and poured the water on the burning firewood tremblingly, and she didn't come and withdrawn shoes.

Immediately afterwards, thick smoke rose from the firewood, filled the air, confused Yao Tiantian's eyes, and gradually merged the scene in front of her with the sudden fire at Little Tiantian's house.

"Ah, help, it's on fire, help..." Yao Tiantian yelled in fear, twisted her body and rushed towards the door in her memory.

"Don't be afraid, sweet girl, don't be afraid, there is an uncle here." Yao Tiantian rushed out recklessly, and slammed her head into a complete embrace. Uncle Yao Runzhi's warm and clean voice came out from above her head, echoing from a distance. Yes, with the safety message, Yao Tiantian's heart suddenly calmed down.

Yao Tiantian's heart calmed down, and the context of the whole thing became clear, what a shame!Even if you take out an unnecessary piece of firewood and put it out, you can panic like this. This is not like a modern bone spirit who has experienced countless swords, lights and swords. Not only will no one believe it, if she has not done it so spinelessly, I don't believe it myself.

The more Yao Tiantian thought about it, the more embarrassing she became, nestling in her uncle's safe and comfortable arms, she just refused to come out.However, Da Zhuang next to her refused to let her go, and said loudly, "I thought the house was set on fire, but it turned out to be a coal fire that was extinguished by water, sweet girl, you are too good at acting! "

As soon as Da Zhuang's voice fell, Xiao Fumei's intermittent voice came. She was sobbing and said, "Tian, ​​Sister Tianniu didn't hold it steady, and the charcoal fire fell to the ground. After splashing water, it rose up." Thick smoke, I, I can't see anything, I, I'm afraid, I'm afraid..." Xiao Fumei's voice became lower and lower, and she couldn't continue sobbing at the end.

Hearing Xiaofumei's accusation that she was not complaining, Yao Tiantian felt guilty for a while. What kind of thing did she do? She panicked and didn't care about the priority of the matter, and even involved an eight-year-old child. Under such circumstances , I yelled indiscriminately, and Xiao Fumei was frightened even if she was not afraid.

Yao Tiantian twisted guiltily, Yao Runzhi immediately felt her strange movement, but misunderstood Yao Tiantian's meaning, he patted her on the back lightly, and continued to comfort her, "Everything is over, it's all over Now, now that you are by Uncle's side, nothing will happen again."

Yao Tiantian nestled in her uncle's arms obediently, but listened carefully to the movement in a daze.

Fu Sheng seemed to comfort Xiao Fumei a few times in a low voice, and then said bitterly to Da Zhuang, "If you can't speak, talk less, no one will treat you as dumb."

"Uh, that, I, that, I..." Da Zhuang seemed to be aware of something, and he couldn't speak a complete sentence. Yao Tiantian didn't need to look, but he knew that he must be stroking the back of his head again With a look of embarrassment.

No one paid attention to Da Zhuang's embarrassment, Gou Wa asked Xiao Fu Mei, "Fu Mei, come on, tell Brother Pengfei, why did it take you so long to cook the porridge?"

(End of this chapter)

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