Yun Chao was also born into a poor family in later generations. Of course he knew how to steam steamed buns. Not only did he know the whole process, he also made it himself.
It was cold, so after Lin Youniang made the noodles, she put the basin on the stove and used the remaining heat of the charcoal fire to ferment.
Fermentation takes a certain amount of time, and Lin Youniang will not keep watching, make noodles, and go back to the house to make female celebrities.
Her stinky second brother bought some pieces of cloth, and Lin Youniang wanted to make clothes quickly.
Yun Chao estimated the time, and when he felt it was about the same, he quietly slipped into the kitchen and added alkaline water to the noodles that had risen.
As soon as it was done, Lin Youniang came.
Steaming steamed buns is a very important thing for the poor. Although people in the Wu Dynasty did not know how to add alkali to the noodles, they knew that the noodles would become sour if they were left to bake for a long time.
Feeling that the dough was healed, Lin Youniang started kneading the dough, but the more she kneaded the dough, the more she felt something was wrong. It seemed to be different from the past?
However, Lin Youniang didn't think much about it. After all, her family didn't eat steamed buns a few times a year, and she didn't have enough experience in kneading dough. She thought it was because the noodles Yun Chao bought were different from the previous noodles.
However, after the steamed buns were steamed and she lifted the lid of the pot, Lin Youniang was stunned.
Each steamed bun is white and big, and not only does it not smell sour, it also has a sweet taste!
"this……"
Lin Youniang was stunned. What was going on? Could it be that her cooking skills had improved?
No, it must be that the flour my second brother bought was too good, so I steamed the best steamed buns that I had never steamed before!
Yun Chao said nothing, folding his arms and watching the excitement. When he saw the change in the expression on the little girl's face, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Second brother, why are you laughing? Are my steamed buns bad?"
"Okay...okay, great, our young lady cooks good food, no one from all over the country knows about it!"
"Go go..."
Lin Youniang's face turned red with embarrassment: "Second brother, you are so bad!"
Seeing the little girl's red apple-like face, Yun Chao couldn't hold it back and almost took a bite out of it.
Guilty sin!
Yun Chao was shocked, what had happened to him? The little girl was still so young, and yet he had a mortal heart. His moral bottom line needed to be improved!
Maybe women are more sensitive, but Lin Youniang felt that something was wrong in her second brother's eyes. She was so frightened that her heart was beating hard, she was at a loss, and she almost fainted.
Yun Chao also noticed Lin Youniang's abnormality, and in order to cover up his embarrassment, he quickly grabbed a steamed bun and gnawed it.
"Woo..."
Taking a bite of the hot and fragrant steamed buns, Yun Chao almost didn't cry, and finally regained some of the feelings of his previous life!
The flour is ground a bit coarsely, and it's not as white as the steamed buns smoked with sulfur in the previous life, but the authentic stone-ground wheat flour and the steamed buns are absolutely nothing to say, the taste is no worse than the industrial steamed buns in the previous life, and even taste better
Even worse!
Seeing that her second brother was only eating steamed buns and no longer looked at her with that panic-inducing look, Lin Youniang finally breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little lost.
However, when she took a bite of the steamed bun, she was no longer disappointed. This was not a steamed bun, it was simply the best snack in the world!
The little girl is very pitiful. She has never eaten egg yolk cakes, shaqima, or cream cakes. In her world, white flour steamed buns are the most delicious snacks.
However, compared with the steamed buns I steamed today, the steamed buns I had eaten before were all dregs!
The big snow-white steamed buns are fluffy and soft. Not only are they not sour at all, but they are fragrant and sweet. They are sweet to the heart of the little girl!
"Eat, keep eating until you're full!"
Lin Youniang only ate one steamed bun and was reluctant to eat it. Seeing the little girl's unfinished look, Yun Chao waved his hand proudly: "Eat whatever you want, and we'll steam it after you're done!"
Yun Chao was not only generous to Lin Youniang, but also generous to his followers. He picked up a dozen steamed buns and went to look for stones next door.
"Come on, Xiaoguo, my second brother will give you something good to eat!"
Aunt Wang's daughter, Xiaoguo, was only four years old. She was playing in the snow at the door. When she heard that there was something good to eat, the little snowball in her hand suddenly stopped smelling good.
"Don't be anxious, eat slowly, and go back to the house quickly. Don't play in the snow outside."
With delicious food, Xiaoguo couldn't play in the snow, and immediately rushed into the house: "Mom, brother, look, the second brother gave me delicious food!"
Seeing Yun Chao offering steamed buns, Aunt Wang wanted to refuse, but Yun Chao stopped her and told them not to be polite in the future and to eat whatever they had.
Aunt Wang was extremely moved. This was an era where people who stuttered would be desperate. Yun Chao was so kind to their family. How could he repay him in the future?
There were not as many stones as his mother thought. She grabbed the steamed buns and gnawed them. She grabbed two taels of big steamed buns with one hand and ate them all in three strokes and five divided by two!
"You idiot, you only know how to eat, but you don't know how to thank your second brother!"
Seeing the way her son was eating, Aunt Wang scolded her and her heart hurt. She, as a mother, was incompetent. Ever since the death of the head of the family, she had never fed her children...
The more she thought about it, the sadder Aunt Wang became, and her tears fell involuntarily.
Yun Chao looked at it and said, "Look, look at what happened. A few steamed buns made people cry. There's no way they can be coaxed. It's better to evacuate immediately!"
After returning home, Yun Chao immediately issued an order for Lin Youniang to continue steaming steamed buns, and the more the better, and as many as she could steam.
Like Aunt Wang, Lin Youniang also cried.
One is angry, the other is scared.
She originally thought that her second brother was a prodigal enough, but who knew it was even more prodigal than she imagined!
Steamed buns are delicious, but they are delicious and cannot be eaten every day. You can steam them as much as you can. Are you not prepared to live your life?
However, her bad second brother was determined after eating the weight, and no matter how much he tried to persuade him, he always said the same thing: Steam the steamed buns as much as you can!
Of course, Yun Chao did not fail to explain that he was going to the city to sell steamed buns tomorrow.
But in Lin Youniang's view, Yun Chao's explanation was just a cover-up. We ordinary people don't know how to do business when it comes to selling steamed buns. Moreover, we still go to the city to do business. It's weird if we don't pay death!
In the end, Lin Youniang was suppressed by force by Yun Chao.
Yun Chao found that his little daughter-in-law was soft on the outside but strong on the inside. She had a good idea, but to put it bluntly, she was a little unruly.
Yun Chao knew what was going on. In later generations, there was a special term for this, called the rebellious period.
The age of fourteen or fifteen is when children become rebellious, and it is normal to be disobedient.
Therefore, Yun Chao could only act like the original owner and stare if he didn't obey.
As a result, this glare really worked. Lin Youniang suddenly remembered the horror of being dominated by the original owner before, and could only hold back tears and agreed.
As a result, Yun Chao came to another conclusion: the rebellious period was completely out of habit.