Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 142 142. Roll the gas tank twice

  This answer really surprised Seventh Cousin:

   "Sophora japonica and bamboo shoots are also from your field?"

  Ulan was very proud: "Yes, there are a few acacia trees in the back mountain, and there are many bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest!"

   Regarding this answer, Seventh Cousin was only surprised for a moment, and quickly accepted it.

   It’s not unusual for a mountain to produce something. When he was a chef, he traveled all over the world and visited a village. The fish in that village was delicious!

   Nowadays, there are people who are willing to pay a thousand dollars a catty.

  It's a pity, later a factory was built in the village, the river was stinky, and naturally there were no more fish.

  In short, he couldn't help looking forward to it at the moment, and then wandered into the kitchen to have a look:

   "So many people eat, why do you use this small stove?"

  The kitchen in the village has a large space. There is a firewood stove against the wall on one side, two large pots on the left and right, and a warm water stove in the middle.

   On the other side, there is a cement platform with a gas stove on top, and a long pipe connected to the gas tank underneath, which is convenient for cooking.

   But for the chef, among other things, the big iron pot that Song Tan was carrying down outside was better than the two big pots on the earthen stove.

  In the past, when the big seats were made in the village, the stove had to be built with yellow mud on site. Of course, it's convenient now, and many people just set up a tin bucket.

   But no matter what, the guy must have something big!

   Now that the Seventh Cousin walked into this kitchen, he just felt that he was a little bit overwhelmed.

  Ulan is not embarrassed:

   "Cousin, you also know that we never thought of inviting so many people at once, and we are busy recently, so we have to make do."

   Seventh Cousin looked at the two aunts outside who were looking over curiously, and now raised his voice slightly:

   "Nephew and daughter-in-law, Tan Tan paid me to be the chef, so I have to make a request—this kitchen is too small to use it well."

   "It's okay to make do with it for the past two days, but it will take a long time in the future. You have to find a place in the yard to build a shed for me, and build two stoves underneath."

   This requirement is not that simple.

  As long as the place of speaking is replaced by any five-star restaurant, the entire back kitchen has to be decided by the seventh cousin.

  But now... he has the final say on only two earthen stoves.

  Ulan subconsciously looked at the yard.

  To be honest, no matter how big the yard is, it has shrunk step by step since the daughter came back.

   Need to make room for packing dishes, build a kennel, and make it easy for cars to drive in and unload...

   But eating is a big deal, as long as she thinks about her child's future, she nods without saying a word:

   "Don't worry, I'll clean up right away after I've been busy for a while."

   Anyway, it's my own homestead, just a shed, and it's a big deal to expand outside.

   There is no nonsense for her being so straightforward, and the satisfaction of Seventh Cousin is +2.

  Since so...

   "How many people at noon? Have you washed the rice yet? Let me do it."

   "Ah?" Ulan was stunned: "Aren't you going to rest for a while?"

  Seventh Cousin couldn't help but glance at her, thinking that I have been resting in the urban area for many years, and now that I come across such a delicious dish, I don't want to make a move. Am I waiting for you to ruin it with that skill?

  He entered the kitchen without saying a word: "Hurry up, Song Tan, bring in all my seasonings!"

   "Pay attention to my pot of bean paste—niece and daughter-in-law, have you cooked the pork you bought? After it's cooked, bring it over and I'll slice it, and fry the twice-cooked pork with onion bean paste at noon! I see that you bought a lot of onions."

  That’s right, onions are cheap!

   "There are still these bamboo shoots, peel them quickly! Don't throw away the tender outer skin of the bamboo shoots. I will cut them into cubes and fry them with chili and garlic cloves as a side dish. It's ready for dinner."

"By the way, time is running out now, so don't keep the slightly older bamboo shoots. If you don't have the time to clean them up, throw them all away. Otherwise, those people will gobble up their food, and go back to their stomachs without chewing it. It's also a hassle."

  Older bamboo shoots are heavy in fiber, and the edges are sharp and tough when eaten. The taste is different from that of young bamboo shoots, but it is not easy to digest.

   Very unsuitable for the occasion of eating fast food today.

  As soon as the Seventh Cousin made a move, he held the spatula like a jade seal, frying whatever he said.

  Ulan was stunned for a moment, then raised her voice:

   "Jojo! Jojo! Come and help your seventh cousin!"

  Although it is true that being an apprentice now does not need to wait on you like an apprentice in ancient times, this positive attitude must always be shown, right?

  Ulan is very positive.

  Seventh Cousin thought of the crying bag sitting in the car, and now he vented his anger: "Forget it, let him rest first, he was tired in the morning."

   Are you tired?

That rascal! In the car, tears flowed and wailed, tears were wiped away, and she couldn't help sobbing.

  This kitchen is so small, it would be a waste if there is one more person.

   "It's noon soon, I can't bear to make more trouble, let's tell that silly boy to rest."

   Seventh Cousin is extremely considerate.

  However, his words were euphemistic, but Ulan didn't know the cause and effect, and at this moment, he was secretly delighted:

  Is my Jojo so cute? After meeting just now, Seven Cousin's heart ached - oh, this master really deserves it!

  The two looked at each other, happy.

  …

  Two earthen stoves, one for cooking and one for cooking, the efficiency is still low.

  The Seventh Cousin turned his attention to the gas stove at the side again, but Ulan was excited:

   "Cousin, let's use an earthen stove at noon today. The quality of the gas I bought this time is not good, and the fire will not start halfway through."

  She wanted to demonstrate it to her cousin, but she reached out and twisted the switch for a long time but couldn't turn on the fire, and she couldn't ignite it with the lighter.

  After thinking for a while, he shouted again: "Tan Tan! Tan Tan!"

   "Tan Tan, come on, roll this gas tank on the ground twice."

  Song Tan: …

  This operation is dangerous no matter how you look at it, but everyone is so used to it that they don't take it seriously.

  Seeing how Seventh Cousin frowned at the small pot, she was really relieved.

   Fortunately, the seventh cousin will be around in the future, and the gas stove will basically not be used.

   But after all, there are so many people at noon, and sometimes the dishes need to be blanched, so we still have to set up a special pot.

   Therefore, she unscrewed the gas tank neatly, and then rolled around in the courtyard twice.

   Only then did I lift the gas stove, and saw two aunts coming down the mountain to go to the toilet.

  People's eyes stopped on her tall and thin body for a moment, and then moved their eyes to her holding the gas tank like a kettle with one hand.

   After a brief silence, the two hurried into the toilet, muttering:

   "I just said that the lunch at noon must be delicious. Look at how well-fed this girl is!"

  Song Tan:? ? ?

   Has the reputation of her delicious food spread now?

   Happy holidays, thank you all.

  (end of this chapter)