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041 Steamed Egg with Sangzi(1/2)

As soon as Lin Xiaoxian got home, he saw a little guy in front of his refrigerator.

She opened the refrigerator door, stared at it, closed it little by little, and closed it.

Then do it again.

"Wang Xiaomeng, why are you here?"

"Brother Xiaoxian is back?"

She turned her head, her two braids swaying, and then she stretched out her round fingers and pointed at the sofa.

"Don't be polite, just sit there."

"You are quite willing to turn against each other."

Children like to imitate and don’t know where she learned this from.

Aunt Wang next door just took Wang Xiaomeng, who had a fever, to the hospital, but Uncle Wang was still in a meeting at work and couldn't come back.

Because she was worried that Wang Xiaomeng was alone at home, she was afraid that she would touch the electric door or something.

So she asked her to stay at Lin Xiaoxian's house first, at least she had a personal acquaintance to take care of her.

Wang Xiaomeng still wanted to continue playing with the refrigerator, but Lin Xiaoxian held it down:

"Don't mess around, the refrigerator door will break when it opens and closes."

"Brother Xiaoxian, you are lying to others again..."

One mistake can bring wisdom, and two mistakes can bring wisdom.

Wang Xiaomeng, who has become wise, has already developed a crisis of trust in Brother Xiaoxian.

"My mother said that it's just that you need to exercise your muscles and bones more to get better."

"Silly, do machines have muscles or bones?"

Lin Xiaoxian knocked on her and turned to find that Lin Xiaoshu had been sitting at the dining table with his chin on his eyes.

"Xiaoshu, has she been playing with refrigerators all the time?"

"Well, she wanted to see if the light inside would go out when the refrigerator door was turned off."

How many years old refrigerators can withstand the repeated tossing of turning on and off?

Lin Xiaoxian held her forehead: "You don't care about her."

Lin Xiaoshu smiled embarrassedly: "Because I actually want to know too..."

"This is all Baidu in the future."

Lin Xiaoxian said, putting a small transparent jar into the refrigerator.

"Brother, what is this?"

My sister originally thought it was a mask given by her aunt, but she found that it was white inside.

This is a gadget that Lin Xiaoxian had picked out from the green prop [grocery box] before - Sweet salt.

I kept it in school after I took it out before, and only today I remembered to take it back.

“This is a very valuable condiment.”

Lin Xiaoshu looked at these rough white crystal particles, like white sugar, and dipped them in a little bit with his hands to taste them.

"Salty? Sea salt?"

My sister likes to eat salty food, so it is salty when it comes to eating.

Lin Xiaoxian asked Wang Xiaomeng to taste it, but it turned out to be sweet.

Rongcheng is a food city, and there are all kinds of people who like it.

In the future, customers at home will use it to make salty and sweet dishes such as scrambled eggs, fish-flavored shredded pork, and you won’t have to worry about your taste preferences anymore.

For the night snack tonight, Lin Xiaoxian made steamed eggs with sauce.

Because there were three people, I made a large bowl of porcelain bowls the size of a soup bowl.

As long as you master the ratio of eggs and water, the amount will not affect the taste.

Mix the cool water with the egg, and the surface of the egg liquid has a lot of foam because of the beating.

These foams will cause honeycomb holes to form inside the steamed eggs, seriously affecting the taste of the dish.

Lin Xiaoxian carefully skimmed it with a stainless steel spoon, and finally picked out the stubborn small foam with a toothpick.

After the egg liquid was prepared, Lin Xiaoxian began to cook meat sauce while the steam was steamed.

"Xiao Meng, come to my sister."

"oh."

Wang Xiaomeng has been in the kitchen. Lin Xiaoshu saw that his brother was going to fry meat, so he called her out for safety.

Lin Xiaoxian was stir-frying, and suddenly a beautiful pot was poured into the edge of the pot with the fishy cooking wine pouring in, and a circle of hot flames rose up, and the meat froth flew in the flames with the rhythm of the pot, without any sprinkling outside.

This scene shocked and excited Wang Xiaomeng.

【Character 1】

"Brother Xiaoxian is a great chef!"

She screamed excitedly, and the scene of "the stovetop fire" had only been seen on TV before.

Lin Xiaoshu was no longer surprised and rubbed Xiaomeng's hair with a smile:

"How is it, my brother is amazing?"

"Well, I'm much better than my brother..."

Wang Xiaomeng thought of his brother Wang Xiaomeng.

As the same brother, why wouldn't he let the iron pot catch fire?

In order to match the tastes of the people of Rongcheng, Lin Xiaoxian finely chopped a small spoonful of Z County bean paste.

Damn soy sauce, ginger, and "sweet salt" are stewed together.

Finally, add a little thin layer and collect the juice.

Steamed eggs out of the pan and drizzle with the roasted meat sauce and chopped green onion.

【A great steamed egg with sauce!】

【Cooking: lv.6(55/200)】

The meat sauce is thick oily and red sauce, and the steamed eggs are smooth and tasty.

The combination of the two is just right, not too fucked or too light.

After one bite, the gravy is fragrant and the steamed egg is soft and tender...

The wonderful taste full of layering wraps every part of the tip of the tongue, and the mouth is filled with the fragrance of happiness.

Lin Xiaoshu's tongue was no longer in control, and his face looked like it was melted.

"It's improved again, brother, you might as well drop out of school and open a restaurant."

"Eat less, such a large pot, don't eat it smoothly like Xiao Meng."

Wang Xiaomeng won’t take it to heart, she is still a baby.

My mother said that babies should eat round and cutely.

But it tastes delicious.

Wang Xiaomeng became fuller and more melancholy as she ate.

As both brothers, why can’t Wang Xiaomeng make delicious steamed eggs with sauce?

"Sister Xiaoshu, can we change our brother?"

Lin Xiaoxian laughed: "Okay."

"Not good! Where is it better!"

Lin Xiaoshu jumped up like a conditioned reflex, and immediately regretted it.

It's a bit embarrassing, competing with a little doll.

She cleared her throat and took out the appearance of an adult:

"Xiao Meng, you are still young, and your brother is also young. When he grows up, he will cook for you to eat."

I see.

Wang Xiaomeng seems to understand but not, so I won’t change it for the time being.

Let’s wait and see Wang Xiaomeng’s performance when he grows up.

Give him two years first, it should be enough to be seven years old, right?

It seems a bit long.
To be continued...
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