Chapter 77 Dry Potatoes
Song Zhaozhao taught Lu Jinmo step by step, and Lu Jinmo also learned quickly. Song Zhaozhao said, and Lu Jinmo did not show any pretense.
I picked up the oil pan and rice spatula and started cooking.
"How about it, my little tailor, your apprentice can still cook, right?"
Lu Jinmo was very good at cooking today's dishes, and now he is naturally very proud.
Song Zhaozhao looked at Lu Jinmo and nodded: "Yes, you are very talented in cooking."
Song Zhaozhao really didn't expect that Lu Jinmo could do so well. It turned out that Lu Jinmo could not heal others with his hands, but he could also pick up the rice pot and cook delicious food.
"Then I will give you more advice from now on."
"Jinmo, Zhaozhao, you haven't had any water since you came back."
With that said, Shao Qingyuan came in with two bowls of water and handed them to Song Zhaozhao and Lu Jinmo.
After Song Zhaozhao drank the water, he looked at Shao Qingyuan and wiped the sweat on Lu Jinmo's forehead. No wonder Song Zhaozhao in the book was so reluctant to leave Shao Qingyuan. He was willing to lose his life in the end and wanted to snatch Shao Qingyuan back from Lu Jinmo's side.
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"Are you tired?"
Lu Jinmo shook his head: "You're not tired, brother Qingyuan, look, this dish is called Cha Xiang saury, I made it, how about it?" "Our Jinmo is really amazing, he can cook like this for the first time.
It's good."
Although he is not sure how it tastes, Shao Qingyuan can at least tell that the color and aroma are pretty good now.
Listening to Shaoqing talking to Lu Jinmo, Song Zhaozhao turned his back and looked at the sky outside.
When Song Zhaozhao came back again, Shao Qingyuan and Li Jinming were no longer in the kitchen, but the kitchen was not empty. In addition to Song Zhaozhao, there was also Lu Chenmo in the kitchen.
"Lord Commander?"
Song Zhaozhao was a little surprised.
"Lord Commander, why are you here?"
"I just came to take a look."
"Master Commander, you must be hungry. Please wait a little longer. The apprentice took a long time to cook a dish, and now he has run away again. The rest will have to wait for me to cook slowly."
Song Zhaozhao was preparing the ingredients as he spoke. When Song Zhaozhao turned around again, he found that Lu Chenmo was still standing there, not moving at all, and still staring at Song Zhaozhao.
Lu Chenmo also noticed Song Zhaozhao looking at him suspiciously, and hurriedly looked away.
"Master Commander, why are you still here?" "That Zhaosong girl"
Lu Chenmo hesitated without saying a word.
"Lord Commander, what exactly are you going to say?"
Song Zhaozhao was even more puzzled. This was not Lu Chenmo's usual style. Lu Chenmo had always said something, and hemming and hawing like this made him feel like a different person.
"I want to talk about you and Li Luo?"
Hearing Yan Liluo's name, Song Zhaozhao understood why Lu Chenmo was so abnormal today. He must have heard the joke he and Yan Liluo had just made in the kitchen and took it seriously.
Song Zhaozhao smiled: "Master Commander, were you eavesdropping on Master Yan and I just now?"
Lu Chenmo: ""
How could I let this little girl defeat me like this?
Seeing that Lu Chenmo couldn't answer, and his face was blue and red from Song Zhaozhao's anger, Song Zhaozhao couldn't help but laugh.
"why are you laughing?"
"I'm laughing, Commander."
Song Zhaozhao walked over and was very close to Lu Chenmo.
"Zhaozhao, when will the food be ready? Can you help me with my brother?"
Just when Lu Chenmo finally summoned up the courage to continue talking, Brother Song happened to walk in at this time.
Song Zhaozhao quickly took two steps back. Lu Chenmo turned away and coughed several times.
"Zhaozhao, what happened to you and Mr. Lu?"
Although Brother Song came at the wrong time, he was so blind that he never saw Lu Chenmo and Song Zhaozhao being so close.
"Knock, knock, brother, why are you here? Are you hungry?"
"You two, brother and sister, please continue talking. I'll go find Li Luo and talk about Sang Chong."
Song Zhaozhao found an excuse to excuse himself, and Lu Chen Mofeng escaped as fast as the wind. Naturally, Brother Song did not have too much suspicion.
"Yes, your brother, I am very hungry. When will our food be ready?"
"Brother, aren't you going back to Jinyiwei today?"
"Hui Jin Yiwei, what does this have to do with Hui Jin Yiwei?"
"After I finished cooking this meal for my father and mother, I followed the commander and Master Yan back to Jinyiwei."
"Didn't Master Lu tell you? You don't have to go back to cook for them today."
Song Zhaozhao: ""
Of course I don’t know. If I knew, would I still be so pressed for time?
Brother Song smiled: "Today, everyone has been looking for Sang Chong in the back mountain for so long, but still can't find Sang Chong. Mr. Lu gave everyone a holiday. Today, you can go back to Beizhen Fusi to do some work."
No one will eat the rice."
Song Zhaozhao:""
For such a long time, no one told me!
Forget it, forget it, since there is no need to go back, it seems that everyone is leaving in no hurry." The elder brother asked everyone to wait a little longer, and I will cook a few more dishes, and then we will start dinner." "Use me to help you.
?"
Song Zhaozhao shook his head: "I can do it myself."
After Brother Song went out, Song Zhaozhao bought some white rice, put it in a pot, lit the fire, and steamed some large white rice. There were so many people, so naturally he had to steam more.
In this case, Song Zhaozhao saw that Song's father and Song's mother had dug a lot of potatoes recently. There were so many potatoes, so let's make a dry pot of potatoes.
Song Zhaozhao took three potatoes, peeled them, washed them, and cut them into even slices, not too thin or too thick, just right. Then he put water in the pot. After the water boiled, he put the potato slices in and blanch them.
It only takes about twenty seconds, otherwise it will be easy to rot when cooked for a long time. If it is not blanched, it will not be cooked well, and the taste of the potatoes will not be good.
Song Zhaozhao put oil in the pot again, browned the potato slices on both sides and set aside. Then prepared a wok. After the oil was heated in the pot, add garlic slices and wild onions to drive the pot. You can also add some peppercorns and stir-fry until fragrant.
After it came out, Song Zhaozhao poured the fried yellow potato slices in and stirred them evenly, then sprinkled an appropriate amount of chili powder and stirred them evenly. After taking them out of the pot, Song Zhaozhao sprinkled them with chopped green onion and white sesame seeds, so that a dry pot potato dish was ready.
The aroma of the freshly cooked dry-pot potato slices was so fragrant that Song Zhaozhao couldn't help but want to sneak a slice.
Song Zhaozhao had washed a potato, cleaned the potato, peeled off the skin, and put it into the pot where the white rice had just been steamed.
Chapter completed!