The squirrel kept nodding there. As for whether he understood or not, Fang Zheng had given up hope. This little thing was really full of food, and Fang Zheng couldn't give him a complete bean bag. In that case, this guy would probably be wasted.
.So Fang Zheng found a knife, scraped off some bean bags and stuffed them into the squirrel's mouth.
The squirrel tasted it, and finally his eyes suddenly lit up and he shouted: "It's delicious, it's delicious!" After getting excited for a while, he drooped his head and said, "It's a pity that I can't eat too much.
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When everyone heard this, they immediately laughed.
"Master, are there any other delicious food?" With the squirrel as a lesson learned from the past, the other greedy ones also made a conscious decision. They asked first and left some room if there was any. If not, eat more and you won't suffer any loss.
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "The delicious food has just begun. Let's go find a brazier."
There are too many people in Yang Hua's house now, and there are people inside and outside the house. Fang Zheng wants to find a brazier or stove. As long as he is willing to ask, everyone will definitely be willing to give one to him. But Fang Zheng is not that selfish yet, so he leaves Yang Hua's house with bean bags and runs to
Wang Yougui's family has gone.
Sure enough, Wang Yougui's wife went to help make steamed buns or something, while Wang Yougui was at home polishing his cherished motorcycle.
Looking at the polished motorcycle, Fang Zheng couldn't help but laugh and said, "Donor Wang, how many times a day do you polish this motorcycle? Are you not afraid of it being damaged?"
When Wang Yougui heard this, he looked up and saw Fang Zheng. He immediately laughed and said, "This is my treasure, how could it be damaged? By the way, why did you guys come here? You shouldn't be at Yang Hua's house at this time.
Are you eating and drinking together?"
Sure enough, everyone in the village knew Fang Zheng's temperament, and the key points were highlighted as soon as he opened his mouth.
Fang Zheng's old face turned slightly red and said: "Ahem... Well, Donor Yang's house is a little crowded. The poor monk simply packed up and took him out. By the way, Donor, is there a fire in your brazier?"
After speaking, Fangzheng shook a bag of frozen bean buns in his hand.
Wang Yougui looked at it and showed an expression that was indeed the case, and then said: "Good guy, you didn't take it with you? The brazier is on the kang, and the corn kernels that were just added are flourishing."
When Fang Zheng heard this, he quickly said goodbye to Wang Yougui and rushed into the house with a few disciples. Sure enough, there was a large fire pot on the kang. The fire pot was so red that one could feel the heat from the fire pot one meter away.
Fangzheng found an iron mesh in the kitchen and placed it on the brazier. Then Fangzheng took out the frozen, hard bean buns and placed them on the iron mesh one by one with some distance between them.
Prevent the bean buns from melting and sticking together.
The monkey sat on the edge, and the squirrel stood on the side, with his paws on the monkey's legs, stretching his neck, and looking at it curiously.
Honghai'er sat opposite Fangzheng. He was naturally close to the fire, and it was delicious.
Seeing that Wang Yougui had not entered the house and that there was no one in the house, Xianyu immediately got up from the ground, sat on the edge of the brazier, and continued to warm himself up. As a result, the smell of grilled salted fish wafted out first. Everyone smelled it.
, Not to mention, it’s quite fragrant! Everyone looked at Xianyu one after another. The look made Xianyu’s whole body hairy. He quickly restrained his taste and hummed: “Attention, you are monks, you can’t eat meat! You can’t kill!
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Everyone curled their lips and said nothing, watching Fang Zheng place the bean bags again.
The lone wolf was too big, and there was no room for him on the kang. So he stood up, with his paws on the edge of the kang, his head raised, his mouth open, his tongue hanging out, and his eyes glaring, as if he were looking at an enemy.
In general, he stared at the few bean bags on it! As if to say: This is mine, and anyone who robs it from me is an sworn enemy!
In this regard, everyone simply ignored his existence.
After placing the bean bags, Fang Zheng also sat down and waited slowly.
"Master, is this bean bun delicious to eat?" the squirrel swallowed and asked.
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Of course it's delicious. When did the food I brought you eat not taste good? This was one of my favorite things to eat in winter when I was a kid."
"Master, what are these bean buns made of? Why are they so delicious? They're just a little sticky to the teeth." After Lone Wolf finished speaking, he opened his mouth, and sure enough, a lot of them were sticky to his teeth. Only then did everyone understand. No wonder this guy walked all the way.
Come on, I always play with my tongue. It turns out I'm cleaning my teeth there.
Fang Zheng said: "This is made of sticky rice and cornmeal mixed together in a certain proportion. It contains bean paste and sugar. After it is done, steam it in a pot. After steaming, you can eat it. If you can't eat it, you can just put it outside.
Frozen, you can eat it directly after freezing. You can also put it back in the pot and steam it again, or you can bake it like we do. However, generally, only people who like to eat frozen bean buns, or are hungry and want to eat some
Only those who love food can chew it hard. Most of the time, it is steamed and eaten as a side dish on the dinner table.
As for the baked bean buns, it's the same thing as eating barbecue. You can play with it and eat it at the same time, so it has a different flavor."
While Fangzheng was talking, the bean buns on the wire mesh were being roasted and made a crackling sound. The skin turned golden brown due to the high temperature charcoal roasting, and became brighter and brighter! When the frozen bean buns melted, they became as sticky as glutinous rice.
Soft and shiny. But the roasted bean buns are different. At this time, the bean buns look more like gold with a layer of wax on the outside! They are bright and have a special texture at the same time.
As the charcoal roasting time gets longer and longer, some small bubbles occasionally appear in the direction of the bean bag near the fire pot, but these bubbles are not big and disappear immediately.
Fang Zheng kept changing the direction of the bean buns, trying to make the bean buns roasted evenly.
However, the bean buns are made of glutinous rice after all, and they are still very sticky when they first melt. Therefore, every time the bean buns are moved, a part of them will stick to the wire mesh below. Some bean buns may even be glued to the ground.
Seeing this, Squirrel said reluctantly: "Master, don't you want all of this? It's such a pity..."
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "This is not a waste, try it."
After saying that, Fang Zheng took off the layer of roasted and hardened skin and held it hot, but the smell of the roasted charcoal made a few little things have appetites! It was just as Fang Zheng said,
It actually feels like a barbecue!
Fang Zheng broke off a small piece and put it into the squirrel's paw. The squirrel felt that the hot paw could hardly hold it. Looking at Fang Zheng again, he threw the remaining piece into his mouth. His teeth closed together and made a crisp sound, as if the food was not soft.
Glutinous bean buns, but crispy rolls!
Listening to the crispy sound, the squirrel quickly stuffed it into his mouth. Sure enough, it was not that hot after entering the mouth. After three mouthfuls, he only felt that the bean shell was crispy and sweet, and the sweetness had the fragrance of corn. The little guy fell in love on the spot.
Cried.
Fangzheng was stunned: "Jingkuan, why are you crying?"