The patriarch smiled and asked about Dong Nuan's dream last night. Dong Nuan naturally restored it as vividly as possible.
Although I had a good sleep last night and didn't dream at all.
But if she doesn't tell her, who knows?
"Last night, I tasted a snack. It tasted very good and is very suitable for summer." Dong Nuan began to describe the appearance of the snack: "I don't know what kind of powder that thing tastes like.
But the sauce poured on it, there are spicy and sour, spicy and delicious, sour and appetizing, they are all delicious."
"Probably because I ate well, the old god kindly told me that this was originally a snack in the human world. Later, the gods thought it was good, so they brought it back to heaven and made some improvements.
Only then did it become food for the gods."
"The old god said that it was easy to make and the ingredients were light. I heard that the cost must be very low, so I pestered the old god and asked him if he could teach me."
"I was very pitiful at the time, saying that my family was poor and had no food to eat. There were ten brothers and sisters, and they only had to wear a pair of trousers to have one meal every two days."
…
As Dong Nuan talked, tears came down.
Old Man Dong blushed at the words and didn't know where to put his hands and feet.
Although he knew that Dong Nuan meant to be pitiful and wanted the old god to feel pity, he didn't know why, but he felt guilty after listening to it.
The patriarch glanced at Old Man Dong meaningfully, patted Dong Nuan's shoulder gently, and comforted him softly: "Nuan Ya, don't cry. If you don't have enough to eat in the future, come to Grandpa Patriarch's house."
If you really come to the patriarch's grandfather's house, wouldn't you become his granddaughter?
Old Man Dong, who was so embarrassed that he couldn't even lift his head, suddenly became vigilant, raised his head suddenly, waved his hands and said: "No, no, no, Nuan Ya has eaten enough, she has eaten enough, even if I can't eat, I have to let Nuan Ya
Eat your fill first."
Old Man Dong had already said this, and the clan leader didn't want to say anything more, so he just smiled.
After Dong Nuan wiped her tears, she continued: "The old god was probably tired of me, so he told me the recipe of the snack very quickly, saying that he wanted to see how pitiful I was.
Then he agreed that I could take the prescription back to the human world and use it."
Said it again?
Is this for listening?
But can you remember the warmth of winter?
The patriarch's heart was beating fast, and he was analyzing the matter at the same time. No matter how many guesses he made, it was of no use. He still needed to ask Dong Nuan, so the patriarch quickly calmed down and asked softly: "Then Nuan Ya, do you still remember what the old fairy said?
?"
"Of course." Regarding this, Dong Nuanhui took it as a matter of course. After answering, he tilted his head and said with a puzzled face: "Isn't it something you can remember if you have ears?"
Patriarch:.
It seemed that Dongrong Dongqiu and his mother-in-law were feeling sad and had a sour tooth at that time.
"Tell me about Nuan Ya, then?" The patriarch doesn't think Dong Nuan is bluffing. This kind of thing must be said to be true. If he doesn't say it, it's just a bluff, and he's just teasing people.
If it is really exposed, let alone Dongnuan, the whole family will not benefit from Dongnuan!
Listening to the patriarch's question, Dong Nuan straightened his back, cleared his throat, and seemed to imitate the old god's behavior at that time. He lowered his voice and said: "The main ingredient of this snack is starch, but the extraction of starch is also particular. What is it?"
What's the point? You need to use starch extracted from mung beans or peas to have such a taste."
"But when it comes to actually eating it, the most important thing is to add the sauce."
…
Dong Nuan imitated the charm of the old fairy and began to talk about the recipe of mixed jelly.
This thing is simple to learn and easy to operate.
As long as you master the most important sauce, even if others imitate yours, the taste will still be different.
The recipe for the sauce that Dong Nuan mentioned was researched by the food cultivator who ascended to the upper world with her. It tastes very good. Anyway, Dong Nuan has been in the past for many years, and because she ate the other party's jelly, she actually developed a craving for food.
desire.
The food cultivator is open-minded and does not hide any selfish interests. Of course, it may also be because many gods and gods go to ask each other to cook, and they are annoyed, so when the people come, they give a recipe and let them go back to cook.
I have obtained a lot of prescriptions for winter warmth, and now I can pick out the most inconspicuous one and use it, which is enough to fool people like the Dong family.
Listening to Dong Nuan's retelling of the scene at that time word for word, the clan leader who was still skeptical at first is now completely convinced.
Because Dong Nuan is a little village girl who doesn’t know a single word. If she hadn’t really seen it in her dream, how could she have said so many things?
"Slow down, Nuanya, slow down." The clan leader was still smiling at first, but soon his expression calmed down, and he signaled Dong Zhi to pick up a pen and start recording.
However, Dong Nuan spoke too fast, and Dong Zhi couldn't keep up.
The clan leader saw it and hurriedly signaled Dong Nuan to slow down.
"Ah, slow down?" Dong Nuan scratched his head, as if he didn't know what to say, "slow down."
After thinking about it for a while, I started from the beginning again.
The clan leader was confused, but it would be better to start from the beginning. Dong Zhi didn’t remember everything before.
This time, Dong Nuan slowed down his speaking speed, but because it involved a lot of things, Dong Zhi still couldn't keep up.
The clan leader could only signal Dong Nuan to slow down a little, and then Dong Nuan started from the beginning again.
Patriarch:?
Dong Zhi:??
Old Man Dong:???
Listening to Dong Nuan deliberately slowing down, but still maintaining his previous posture and tone, the clan leader slowly came to his senses.
The little girl couldn't understand those things herself, so she could only imitate the other person's appearance and imitate the situation at that time.
So, if you ask her to slow down, she won't say it and can only start from the beginning.
Over and over again, no one was impatient.
When the heads of each family finally arrived, Dong Zhi had already written down the recipe.
The clan leader first looked at Fang Zi. As a clan leader, he probably had a price range in mind for firewood, rice, oil, salt, rice, millet and wheat.
Therefore, after seeing that the main ingredients only require mung beans or peas, the clan leader raised his eyebrows. The prices of these two items are not high, so the cost of the main ingredients can be infinitely reduced.
Let’s look at the ingredients again. Oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar are indispensable, as well as green onions, sesame seeds, and of course dogwood and sesame oil.
Sesame oil is expensive, but the ingredients are very simple. One or two drops at a time just enhances the smell, so it doesn't cost much.
The patriarch quickly calculated in his mind the approximate amount and price of a bowl of jelly.
The price is five or six cents, so there should be a lot of profit.
The price seems a bit high, after all, the meat buns only cost two cents, and the steamed buns only cost one cent each.
However, according to Dong Nuan's description, the finished jelly is white, tender and trembling, and looks even more tender and smooth than tofu.
If the quantity of a bowl is larger, it should be feasible even if it is sold for five or six cents.
After all, fresh things have been eaten by gods. As long as they operate them well, this thing has a lot of room for development.
However, Dong Nuan finally gave a reminder: "When it comes to making jelly, an experienced chef can probably figure out what it is after eating it a few times. However, the sauce is the key. Holding this in your hand, others can only
I can imitate its shape, but not its soul."
This chapter has been completed!