"Okay! Come on, cut this meat into small pieces, and cut these red peppers and vegetable peppers into dices. I'll fry them later. I'm going to get something more now." Fu Manman went to find Luo Duzhong and brought him
medicinal materials.
Dried ginger, red dates, and Sichuan peppercorns are all considered medicinal materials. She remembered taking out Eucommia lucidum and drying them.
"Doctor Luo, do you have dried ginger, red dates, and pepper?" Fu Manman asked.
Luo Duzhong was curious, "Yes, who is sick?"
Someone started getting cold yesterday. He consumed too much of these medicinal materials and he didn't have much left.
"It's for making soup, just give me a few pieces." Fu Manman silently wrote down the condiments in his mind and wanted to bring out more.
"Doctor Luo, what other medicinal materials do you need here?" Fu Manman watched Luo Duzhong take out pieces of dried ginger, red dates, and pepper from the cloth bags in the wooden box and handed them to Fu Manman.
There was a strong smell of Chinese medicine, but she saw that there were not many medicinal materials in this box.
These were all included in Sun Huiniang's dowry.
All the medicinal materials were given to Luo Duzhong for safekeeping, and he took good care of them.
"There are too many shortages. When the snow melts, I will search in the mountains and I should be able to dig out good medicinal materials." Luo Duzhong is still very optimistic.
Fu Manman nodded, "Let me know when you are going to collect the medicinal materials." She wanted to prepare in advance.
"Okay, okay!" Luo Duzhong said hello several times, wondering if the gang leader would help dig up the medicinal materials? The gang leader is really kind.
Returning to the women's pile, he threw a lot of ingredients into the soup pot, leaving a small handful of peppercorns for frying rabbits.
The conditions were limited, so I could only simply make and eat it.
Cuiliu has cut the rabbit into dices and made a small pot, which is quite a lot!
Pay a lot of money and have to cook the diced rabbit yourself.
In the camp, three fires were set up, and they were all close together. Now Fu Manman wanted to cook them himself. Everyone sitting by the fires to warm themselves up stretched their necks, or came over, and everyone put the pots on the fires.
Went around in a circle.
Everyone is waiting to see Fu Manman's performance, cooking show!
The little gang leader cooks the food himself, which is so exciting.
"The little gang leader fried the rabbit himself, I must eat more." The young man Chen Zijian said to Wang Dapeng excitedly.
"Don't think about it. Just order rabbit and eat as much as you want." Wang Dapeng poured cold water on Chen Zijian, but he still wanted to eat a few more pieces!
"Rabbit is so cute, how can you eat rabbit?" Fu Shuangshuang touched the rabbit doll given by her sister and couldn't help swallowing.
"Aji, did you see that? You can't eat rabbits raw, they have to be cooked!" Fu An took Aji's hand and led him to watch his sister fry rabbits.
"Bunny is so cute, it must be so delicious!" Fu An was drooling! Aji was drooling too.
Fu Manman saw that everyone was gathered around. Are they all watching her cooking?
This is too flattering.
In her previous life, she had been in the kitchen a lot, watching a lot but doing little. In fact, she was still very talented at cooking, but she just didn't do it very much.
There is really no chance to cook! Everyone has arranged food and drinks. She learned how to cook from her grandparents in the countryside.
Under the attention of everyone, Fu Manman poured oil, heated the oil, and added Sichuan peppercorns. The hot oil blew out the scent of Sichuan peppercorns, which stung her nose so much that she almost sneezed.
"It's so pungent, can this fried food be eaten?" Fu An complained. He felt a little sorry for the rabbit they caught.
His sister has been stupid for so many years and has never entered the kitchen.
It's not that he doesn't give sister face, it's just that... he understands her too well.
After Fu An finished complaining, he felt a pair of daggers in his eyes. His friends all looked at him with their eyes.
"Fu An, how can you not trust your sister so much? The food cooked by the gang leader must be super delicious." Sun Xiaobao was very angry. He was about the same age as Fu An and he was also the best at playing.
Now that he was about to break up with Fu An for an hour, he actually spoke ill of the young gang leader.
"That's right, whatever the little gang leader does is delicious."
"The little gang leader is so powerful, he can do anything!"
Fu Manman's fans all believe in Fu Manman without any principle, and no one can say anything bad about Fu Manman.
"Brother... you are so stupid. You dare to say bad things about your sister." Fu Shuangshuang put his hands on his hips and complained in a low voice.
She has long understood that her sister is the super powerful and unquestionable little gang leader in everyone's eyes! She is also the greatest sister in her eyes, and she doesn't even say sister! Although she knows that her sister can't cook, she still won't say it.
come out.
Fu Manman didn't pay attention to everyone, she was busy frying rabbit dices!
I complained silently in my heart, there is no cooking wine, no soy sauce, no bean paste, ugh! Just make do with it!
Stir-fry the diced rabbit with hot sauce and chili pepper, then add salt. After a while, the diced rabbit meat is half fried and half stewed in one pot.
The rich spicy aroma is so tempting!
"Wow! It smells so good." Everyone onlookers exclaimed.
"Little gang leader, you are so awesome!"
"Little boss, the fried vegetables smell so delicious."
Fu Manman listened to these compliments, and everyone looked at her with admiration, with a calm look on his face.
Why don't they just cook some vegetables? She knows a lot, and with how much they worship her now, they won't be able to erect a statue to enshrine her in the future!
"Little gang leader, how do you make this pimple soup?" Granny Wang was in trouble.
I probably have some idea, but making so many noodles in one meal is really too luxurious.
Farmers are poor, so when they eat pasta, they are willing to make a small bowl and make noodle soup with brown rice and beans, which is thicker than rice soup. This is what they eat in good years.
I can’t afford the pimple soup!
Fu Manman likes to eat pimple soup. When she was a child, her grandma often made pimple soup for her to eat. Even the vegetable pimple soup was very delicious.
"I'll do it!" Fu Manman took a small spoon and scooped out the batter one by one and put it into the soup pot.
It was quite troublesome for her to make a large bucket of batter by herself.
"Granny Wang, just do it like this, just put it in the soup pot one spoon at a time." Fu Manman asked Granny Wang and Aunt Dong to help.
With everyone's help, a big bucket of gnocchi was finished in no time.
Then use a large spoon to stir together to prevent the gnocchi from sinking to the bottom and sticking to the pan.
"You can eat it when the pot boils." Fu Manman smelled the soup, it was so fragrant!
In the camp, the children could not wait to take out their bowls and hold them in their arms.
The pot is boiling! The rich aroma of tripe lung soup wafts into everyone's nose.
“It smells so good!”
"What kind of dish is this? It's so fragrant."
"I can eat a mountain of this delicious food." Fu An kept swallowing, he couldn't wait to eat it.
"It's time to eat!" Aunt Dong shouted.
A group of people lined up consciously, and everyone's greed was aroused.
There is no need to queue up after paying the full amount. She has the privilege to go directly to the small pot. As soon as the pot is opened, a small pot is filled with a lot of vegetables and a lot of noodles.
I also made a bowl of diced rabbits and left.
Returning to the carriage, she filled a bowl of gnocchi soup for Fu Qiang, "Drink something warm to get over the cold quickly. I fried this diced rabbit, try it."
Fu Qiang was very excited. He held the warm soup and said with warmth in his heart, "Thank you!"
"Why are you being polite to me? Come on and eat! Try the food I cooked." Fu Manman picked up the bowl and took a sip of the soup! He immediately relaxed his eyebrows and said, "Well, it tastes good, so delicious."
Taking a bite of diced rabbit, he said, "Well, the fried ones I fried are quite delicious."
Although it is not as good as those fried by chefs, in this difficult environment, it can be made like this, which is really comparable to fine wine.