Chapter 95 Malt Milk(1/3)
Lin Fang waited until the old lady returned to the outer room to sit down, and then began to chop the bamboo tube with her hand.
The bamboo tube breaks open and divides into two.
The rice wrapped in bamboo film naturally mixes the fragrance of bamboo and the fragrance of rice.
In addition, glutinous rice adds a sticky and soft texture.
The fat and lean pork penetrates the right amount of oil, adding flavor.
Cut potatoes, diced sweet potatoes, diced bamboo shoots, seaweed, soybeans and even shrimps are also gathered together.
It seems messy, but it is actually perfectly unified.
The two cores of bamboo rice = bamboo tube rice, bamboo shoots, seaweed and shrimp = three fresh ones.
The addition of potatoes, sweet potatoes and soybeans is just to make this rice more delicious.
Lin Fang distributed bamboo spoons to the old lady and Lou Xiaoe, and he said, "Eat with a spoon more conveniently."
When the bamboo tube was cut open, all the ingredients were exposed.
Lou Xiao'e didn't ask any questions knowingly, but she pointed at the shrimps in the bamboo tube that were longer than her fingers.
He was full of confusion: "Give me a piece of cake, where did you come from? Why is it so big?"
Lin Fang explained: "The factory often has to transport supplies to and from Tianjin, and the shrimp is small.
The real big one, you have never seen it before, must be so big!"
"Bah!"
When Lou Xiaoe saw Lin Fang gesture for a while, she always felt something was wrong.
After thinking a little deeper, she blushed and couldn't help but spit on Lin Xing.
She always felt that she had been teased by Lin Fang.
If the old lady hadn't been right in front of her, she had specified to ask clearly.
But for now, she could only pretend not to understand Lin Fang's hint,
She said, "I don't believe it! My dad didn't have that, I've seen it before.
It's just not that big, it's all frozen, not so fresh..."
Lou Xiao'e scooped a spoonful of bamboo rice and put it into her mouth, and her whole body was numb.
Hot mouth? It doesn't exist!
At worst, just take a few more breaths.
She couldn't describe at all, what kind of fairy taste was this.
What she could think of was the best taste that could be combined with the rice,
There is everything in this spoonful.
The whole bamboo fragrance penetrates into the rice, but it does not conceal the unique fragrance of the rice.
When the fusion is made with each other, the addition of glutinous rice is soft and glutinous, but because of the addition of potatoes, sweet potatoes and soybeans,
It enhances the soft and glutinous taste to the extreme.
A few bamboo shoots and seaweed bring a chewy texture that is as if it is not present, making the taste rich.
The fresh fragrance of the shrimp is compatible with it and combines it to form an invincible three-fresh taste.
In the end, the right pork, which is fat and thin, has become the finishing touch.
So, she tasted the flavor of the world in this spoonful of square inch.
I just feel that everything is beautiful, no matter how beautiful it is, it cannot match this spoonful of peaceful bamboo rice.
Awesome!
‘What did she blush?’
Lin Fang had never thought that his casual gesture could make Lou Xiao'e think a lot.
While she was blocked by the bamboo rice, she had no time to quarrel with her.
He pushed a piece of bamboo tube to the old lady and said, "Grandma, try it too!
This is something I specially cooled for you, it is so warm that it doesn't burn your mouth.
If you don’t eat, you will be completely covered by Sister E’s stomach in a while!”
"well!"
The old lady happily scooped a spoonful and put it in her mouth.
I just think the temperature is the most suitable, and the taste is the most suitable.
The old man has experienced a lot of experience in his life and suffered too much.
The perception of life is nothing more than the word "stable".
This spoonful of rice has the ingredients in coarse and fineness, and is extremely rich.
But nothing is overshadowed by the Lord, everything,
All are to make this bowl of "rice" more palatable.
The old lady thought that this spoonful of rice was very good.
Very palatable and tastes very safe.
Lin Fang waited until the old lady ate a few bites safely and showed satisfaction.
Then I started eating my own portion.
I don't know if it's because I've joined the Space Stream.
Lin Fang also thought that today's bamboo rice was particularly delicious.
For a moment, no one in the house talked about it.
All are devoted to enjoying the deliciousness.
The old lady finished it first.
As I get older, my demand for food is no longer as strong as that of young people.
As soon as she took out her handkerchief, Lin Fang got up and poured her a cup of tea.
The old lady was warm and couldn't help but complain to Lin Fang: "Big grandson, grandma can still move!
You rush to do everything and grandma does nothing. Wouldn’t you become a useless person who eats idle food?"
Lin Fang sat back and said with a smile: "Grandma, haven't we discussed it?"
You should keep your body well and wait to take care of my children.
Don’t look at your leisure now, you’ll get it by exchanging your extra busyness in the future!”
"This kid!"
The old lady was so happy: "My eldest grandson speaks so well, I am willing to listen to this!"
Lou Xiao'e was still working hard to cook, but after hearing this, she immediately felt that the bamboo tube rice was no longer fragrant.
‘What kind of birth is it!
Who will you have a baby with?
Nothing to do!’
Lou Xiao'e stood up in disappointment: "I won't eat it anymore. By the way, I brought some fruits from home.
I threw it at the door, take the bag back and choose what you and the old lady like to stay.
I'll take the rest back."
"Okay, I'll take a look."
Lin Fang went out of the door and went down the steps, picked up the pocket that Lou Xiao'e had thrown away and took it into the room.
When Lin Fang opened it, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
There are four kinds of fruits in it, namely apple, banana, pineapple, and mango.
It's okay for apples, but the rest is amazing.
Nowadays, it is difficult to eat this fruit from the south in Sijiu City.
Lin Fang asked tentatively: "Sister E, this fruit... is imported?"
Lou Xiao'e glanced at Lin, still angry, and her tone was naturally not good.
She said without any yin and yang: "Okay, let me go, can you tell it?
It's not considered importing, it has some business dealings with Hong Kong.
I brought some uncommon things here with me.
To be continued...