As soon as he opened his eyes, the master of metaphysics became the vicious stepmother of four oil bottles Chapter 124 Mixed soles are delicious and spicy
Meng Yuan tilted his head to answer, and inadvertently took a sip of chili powder. He choked on it until his neck and face turned red.
Shen Qingqing patted him on the back dumbfounded, waited for him to stop coughing, stood up on tiptoes, held his shoulders with one hand, and stuffed cotton into his nostrils with the other hand.
Feeling the warm breath spraying on his neck, Meng Yuan seemed to have been tapped on the Dingshen acupoint and stood still in place.
Only one heart was beating wildly with her breathing, as if it was about to jump out of her throat at any time.
After stuffing the cotton, but still no movement was seen from the man, Shen Qingqing stretched out a hand and waved in front of him curiously, "What, are you choked?"
Meng Yuan came back to his senses, lowered his eyes to meet her bright star-like eyes, his face turned red, and he whispered back: "No."
Then he turned his head away, picked up the mallet and continued to pound the chili peppers.
Looking at his red cheeks, Shen Qingqing wondered: Is this shy again?
Being shy so easily?
She poked Meng Yuan's cheek maliciously, and without waiting for anyone to react, she ran out of the kitchen with a smile, went to the well, washed the small potatoes and boiled them.
While the potatoes are cooking, find a steelyard and start weighing the spices in proportion.
After finishing packing, Mr. He saw this scene and came over to take a look, "You still have to use a scale to weigh the weight. It's so particular."
"If the proportions are wrong, the taste will be wrong, so don't be particular about it."
Shen Qingqing quickly weighed all the spices and cut them into small pieces, poured them into an iron pot and sauteed them over low heat until fragrant. After frying, they ground them into powder with a small stone mill, and then crushed the remaining green and red peppercorns with a stone mill.
Meng Yuan has also pounded the chili peppers over there. At this time, all the ingredients are ready, and only the last step is left - mixing.
Pour the minced spices and cooked sesame seeds into the crushed chili peppers, then add an appropriate amount of salt, stir evenly, and the dish is perfect when dipped in spicy water.
Mr. He used his chopsticks to dip some spicy dipping sauce into it and tasted it. After tasting it, he gave a thumbs up and couldn't bear to put it down. "This dipping sauce is, without exaggeration, as delicious as the soles of your shoes!"
"I want to have a taste too, give me a taste!"
Meng Qiyu pulled He's arm and stared at Tao Jiu eagerly, his saliva almost flowing into a river.
Shen Qingqing quickly pulled him aside and said, "You can't eat this, it's too spicy. Can Mommy fry the tofu for you?"
"Is fried tofu delicious?"
Shen Qingqing smiled and tapped the tip of his nose, "Why isn't Mom's cooking delicious?"
"It's delicious even when mixed with shoe soles!" Meng Qiyu raised her head and replied crisply.
"This kid, hahaha..."
Mr. He couldn't hold back his laughter.
Others also laughed.
Shen Qingqing cut the tofu she bought into thin slices and fried it in oil. When both sides were golden brown, she brushed it with a mixture of soy sauce, sugar, and minced garlic, then sprinkled it with the freshly prepared dipping sauce, and then poured it on with a spoon.
Heat oil and fry over low heat for a while, sprinkle with chopped green onion and serve.
The dipping sauce for the child was less spicy, but the flavor was rich enough. The spicy and burnt shell paired with the soft and elastic inside made Meng Qiyu squat in the corner and twiddle his fingers with the fragrance.
Meng Qixue held a piece of tofu in her hand, and rainbow farts came out in bunches.
"Mom, are you a fairy from heaven?"
"Mom, why can you make tofu so delicious?"
"If I could eat such delicious tofu every day, I would be so happy that I couldn't sleep, hehe."
"..."
He and the others couldn't stop at all. They started eating one piece after another, and soon the plates were emptied.
Shen Qingqing looked at the people who were intoxicated by eating, "What do you think of the taste of this tofu?"
"tasty!"
I can't think of any other adjective besides delicious.
"It seems that there is nothing wrong with the sizzling tofu. Let's fry the potatoes next."
Shen Qingqing used a slotted spoon to take out the cooked potatoes, soaked them in cold water for a while to remove the skin, then fried them in oil until the surface was golden and crispy, then took them out and drained the oil.
"Mom, can you eat it? Can you eat it?"
As soon as Meng Qiyu saw the potatoes coming out of the pot, he immediately came over.
"Wait a minute, this isn't seasoned yet!"
Add the fried potatoes to the spicy water, minced garlic, chopped green onion, and coriander, and stir until each piece of potato is evenly coated with the seasoning before placing it on a plate.
The potatoes are crispy on the outside and soft and waxy on the inside. They have a completely different texture from fried tofu, but because they are both spicy with dipping water, they taste similar. They are both fragrant and spicy. The small potatoes are just the right size and can be eaten one bite at a time.
Enjoyable.
Several kilograms of potatoes were eaten up in a short time. He fished out the rice wine that had been prepared from the well, and another person brought another bowl of cool, sweet and delicious rice wine. After drinking the rice wine, he burped.
Mr. He sat on the chair and blew the air with satisfaction, "I don't think there is any need to cook at night. I can just make some porridge and eat it."
"I think it's feasible. The vegetables and lean meat porridge I cooked for Meng Yuan yesterday made the children hungry. Let's eat that too today."
Meng Qixue waved her fat arms and cheered, "Yeah, the porridge is delicious, and everything mom makes is delicious!"
The family rested for a while, packed up and prepared to go home. As soon as the store door was locked, the Zhang family's carriage arrived.
The first person to jump down was Xuan Zhi, the boy next to Zhang Chengyi, "Miss Shen, please wait a moment, my wife has something urgent to ask you."
Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Zheng got out of the carriage with an anxious expression.
Before she could explain her purpose, Shen Qingqing spoke first: "Madam, are you here for Mr. Zhang's affairs?"
Zheng was stunned: "How did you know something happened to my family Chengyi?"
"I saw something was wrong with Madam's face, so I guessed it."
When Mrs. Zheng heard this, she immediately felt that she had come to the right place. She eagerly held her arm and said, "Chengyi is in a very bad situation now. Please save him!"
Shen Qingqing turned to look at Meng Yuan and others, "You guys go back first. I'll go to Zhang's house to have a look. If it's too late, just rest in the store without waiting for me to go back."
Meng Yuan handed the riding whip to Fang Zhenshan, turned over and jumped out of the carriage, "I'll go with you."
On the way, Mrs. Zheng told Shen Qingqing about Zhang Chengyi’s condition: “His body has always been strong and he rarely suffers from minor illnesses such as headaches and brain fever. However, ten days ago, he suddenly developed headaches and dizziness. Even after calling a doctor, he could not find out.
What a reputation."
"I thought he had a problem that could be detected by reading, so I didn't let him go to the academy for those two days. However, two days of rest not only had no effect, but actually made him dizzy even more severely, and he even passed out several times."
"It was then that I felt something was wrong, so I went to the county town to ask a doctor for diagnosis and treatment. The doctor said that he had a weak heart, shortness of breath, and a weak pulse, but he couldn't find out the cause."
"I really have no choice but to come here and trouble you. Qingqing, you are well-informed. Have you ever encountered this kind of situation?"
Shen Qingqing nodded, "I met Mr. Zhang half a month ago. At that time, everything was normal and he did not appear to be ill. Now that this situation occurs, there is only one possibility. He was plotted by a villain."
"It may be poisoning, or it may be caused by evil formations. You need to see the specific situation to know." This chapter has been completed!