《Dressed as the soft cannon fodder of the chronology》Chapter 8: The Salt Pig's Head
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Hao Jianjun followed the two of them to crouch on the side of the pig head to study how to bake.
Or Hao Jianjun thought of taking the burned wood out of the fire, and he liked to see that he had cleaned up well, so he cut the lotus chips on the cutting board.
Sheng Xi knife skill is quite good, although slow, but the lotus slice is very thin, wash and clean after the hot water in the pot out, leave a little less to copy the lotus pieces.
After cooling, put some garlic pepper and vinegar sauce oil soaking, things are golden, raw like to borrow some taste, now the vinegar and soy sauce taste mellow and overbearing, a little can be, and then the pepper and garlic to find, if you can fry some red oil on it.
So I thought about it in the end, I put some salt and sugar to combine the taste.
"Hao Jianjun, if you bring our family's white sugar, I'm afraid I'll run out of sugar and be upset."
Hao Jianjun grinded the characters of our family in his heart, and said happily: "It's all right, our family has brought pigs, what is wrong with using our mother to order sugar."
Sheng Xi really admired this man's ability to climb by the pole!
This person pretended not to care about cleaning up the pig, if it were not for the red tip of his ear, he would really believe it!
Hao Jianjun said this, Sheng Huan thought about it for a while or take half of the white sugar for the baby, the sugar here is all blocked, and it will be spared when you see it.
After Hao Jianjun finished packing the pig, he threw it in the pot and boiled it, and Sheng Huan saw that he didn't put anything away, and he really believed in vain that he would cook.
"You go and pick up a big shone and throw it in the pot, and you'd better get some wine and go in." Sheng Huan said cut in and cut two slices of ginger.
Hao Jianjun is what the daughter-in-law said, picked up the shone and threw it into the pot, and then took back the wine he bought for his father.
"Please, how much to stay?"
Sheng Huan looked at the degree and said: "Less staking, a bottle of lid, to remove the fishy smell, don't make the whole wine smell is not delicious." Hao Jianjun was steady in his hand, saying that a bottle of cover was a bottle of cover, and sent it back by hand.
Boiling the pig over a firewood fire, Hao Jianjun cut the pig head into two, and the meat was cooked through in more than half an hour.
"Will you tear down the bones?" Not for me!
"Of course, this thing will have to be hot, and I'll not burn you."
Sheng liked to see Hao Jianjun say that it was really fast, and he removed the pig head three times and five divided by two.
Raw like this side also fried a sugar color, the bottom of the bowl of sugar are used, rinsed the boiling water to become a beautiful amber, put the pepper star anise oil salt raw and said: "Can you eat spicy?" If you can't eat it, I won't let go. "You
can eat it, and the spicy ones are addicted!" In the east, the weather is cold, and the peppers are dried, and the winter is only hot when eaten.
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Raw news put two peppers, salty taste is eating salt, spicy taste is not good, if the duck is OK.
Sheng Huan asked Hao Jianjun to put the pig head in the pot and fasten the pot cover burn.
Hao Jianjun opened the pig brain, and sure enough, he picked the fascia and scattered two eggs to grab it, put a little salt on the side and steamed it.
Sheng Xi looked at the cornmeal and jumped up in surprise: "Ah! Hao Jianjun, sent!
Hao Jianjun also did not expect that the two half-hangers could also lift the brown rice noodles, and he would have to eat the dead noodles at noon.
"Pack two more lotuses!"
"Okay!" Hao Jianjun knew that the little girl loved to eat lotus and was happy to clean it up.
This time, Sheng Xin directly cut thick slices, and without bubble starch, he threw it into the salt pot and soaked it into the flavor to eat at night.
There was a burst of fragrance in the pot, and he looked at Hao Jianjun proudly, as if to say that you just looked down on me.
Hao Jianjun playfully rubbed the little girl's head and apologized for the prejudice he had just made.
Sheng Xi even hurriedly dodged: "Aa You have ash on your hands! Hao Jian looked at the little girl like a rabbit, laughed out loud, and clapped the
wooden slag on her hand with her hand.
Grab the little girl back and open her hairband, and the hair will open in an instant.
After coming out of the river, Hao Mu washed the little girl with hot water, which would open the ribbon and send the ink into the silky smooth, completely without the feeling of dry and dry at this time.
Hao Jianjun washed his hands, went back to the house to take out Hao Mu's wooden comb, and little by little combed the ash comb that he had just gotten up.
Fingers interspersed in the hair, a faint fragrance wrapped around, Hao Jianjun sniffed deeply, I have to say that he was obsessed with the smell of the little girl.
When everyone was a student, there were really very few big words who thought that the little girl was so good, and if it was a dormitory when going to school, it was necessary to prevent the hair from being stolen and sold.
I like the feeling of being combed by someone, and it is very comfortable and comfortable.
"Well, I'll make you a dictator!" Hao Jianjun had a sudden whimsical idea and wanted to give the little girl a compact.
Raw like, will he?
Feeling the little girl's questioning, Hao Jianjun gently grabbed his hair and slowly compiled it: "Of course, this is so simple, we have trained to weave the line, I feel that it should be similar."
Sheng Huan turned his back on him, and did not know what it was made of, but he did not go out when he thought, but simply let him go.
Hao Jianjun dismantled and dismantled, fortunately, his brain melon spirit, really let him make up something like.
"That's it! Check it out! Hao Jianjun pushed Sheng Xi into the big house to look in the mirror.
Raw joy to see, good guy this man beauty is on the line, made up out of the anachronistic sense of laziness slightly messy look at the pure and jade.
Looking at the wrong look in Sheng Xingdeng's eyes, Hao Jianjun's breathing was slightly chaotic: "That one I made up is not good, it is a bit chaotic, I am afraid of hurting you, you still have to take it off and make it yourself!" I'm going to see the fire!
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Sheng Huan watched him flee in the wilderness, reached out to open the hair belt, and made a clean and tidy twist of his own, if this hairstyle is not known to the two of them for a while.
Sheng Huan didn't see Hao Jianjun after a while, and he didn't know where he went, it was twelve o'clock to see the time, and the pork in the pot was also tasted.
Wash your hands dry, take the issuing basin and pick it up, knead it into a ball in your hand, open the lid until the heat dissipates, and snap it only to the edge of the pot.
The technique is ok! Sheng Huan was interested, and after a series of shots on the side of the pot, Hao Jianjun came back to see the little girl's pleasure in playing and wanted to try.
"Please, give me a try!"
"Okay, then you can wash your hands, you can still shoot three almost."
Sheng Xi looked at him like this without washing his hands, Hao Jianjun finished washing his hands, and gathered up the noodles to make Xun pat on the edge of the pot.
Sheng Huan only listened to the sound of the pot, and was shocked, and when he saw that the brown rice noodles had actually been photographed as throwing snow on the wall for hours, they all cracked!
"Oops! You're too big! The pot tells you to shoot the leak, and the's not to cut you!
Sheng Xi slapped him and did itCrisp went to wash his hands, Hao Jianjun knew the retraction, a light pat, the second glossy slid to the edge of the pot, half a pie in the soup.
Fortunately, the third one succeeded, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and the cover was covered with a big fire.
Sheng Xi looked at the lotus slices he had brewed, smelled the taste was good, took the chopsticks and mixed again.
Picking up a piece, he did not dare to eat it, and was really afraid that the taste was not satisfactory, so he reached out and fed it to Hao Jianjun.
Hao Jianjun took the opportunity to bite and eat it in his mouth and chew, not expecting that this taste was absolutely amazing, it was just a bit spicy.
"Delicious, a little spicy!" After eating one slice, Hao Jianjun still wanted to taste, and Sheng Xi ate a small piece and fed him another bite.
With a spicy hiss, I didn't expect the little peppers to be so spicy at this time, so I cut a few peppers and went in so hot.
But it is indeed delicious, sour and spicy is very harmonious, and the sugar makes the taste neutral just right.
Hao Jianjun was looking forward to the pig even more, and the fragrance wafted out Hao Jianjun's saliva with a strong secretion.
The chicken cake was ready, and Hao Jianjun took out a drop of soy sauce and sprinkled some flowers on it: "Like, this is hot to eat, very fragrant."
Hao Jianjun is a good dish, in the past, when he was at his grandfather's house, the slaughterhouse was on the side,
Hao Jianjun had nothing to worry about, and he went home to make chicken cakes.
Grandma always said that he ate too much brain flowers when he was a child, otherwise his brain would be so smart, but the eldest brother did not eat less, in fact, he was still gifted!
Hao Jianjun took a small bench for Sheng Xi, sat on the stove to eat, and Sheng Xi scooped a spoonful into his mouth, and the combination of brain flowers and egg custard was still the first time to eat.
No tofu is tender, but more mellow, raw like to take a spoon and spoon a spoon to feed Hao Jianjun.
Hao Jianjun looked at the spoon that the little girl had used, and saw that the little girl did not realize it, so he ate it with the trend.
When Sheng Xi wanted to put it in his mouth again, he realized it, and when he looked up at the man's hot eyes, his face was buried in the bowl at once.
Raw likes to take small bites and eat them, and this time I will not feed him.
Where does Hao Jianjun do: "Like, I still want to eat!"
Sheng Huan simply gave him the bowl, Hao Jianjun took a few bites of the bowl, and then reached out and fed it to Sheng Huan's mouth, and
Sheng Huan could only open his mouth to catch it.
Looking at the little girl's increasingly reddened little face, Hao Jianjun showed a triumphant smile.
Sheng Huan simply did not sit next to him, and when he lifted the pot, the golden and golden bread was filled with soup juice underneath, and when he took the shovel down, he could hear the crisp sound.
Hao Jianjun swallowed silently, and ate the chicken cake in his hand three times and five times divided by two, and the food was tasteless.
Sheng liked to see that he was a real fowl, and pulled out a piece of lean meat that had fallen down to his mouth and blew it, and his hand was underneath it: "You are quick to hiss, be careful of the fire."
Hao Jianjun blew twice to bite the meat and chew, the stew was long enough, it was already soft and tender, full of salty flavor, with a slight spiciness.
The pig is fat enough, the fat is enough, the meat of the pig is not good, and it melts in the mouth.
"Incense, real incense!"
"Is that going to send the past?"
"Don't send them all, let's leave some food, leave some drinks for Daddy in the evening, and cut them less to give the field a taste."
"Then you cut, weird hand!"
"Good!" Hao Jianjun washed the cutting board and wiped it clean, then the pot: "Like, how to cut?" "Leave
the pig's ears and pig's arch for the evening to the uncle's bar, and leave half of the face for the rest of the slices."
"Okay!" Hao Jianjun left the arched ears behind, left a third of his face, and cut the rest into thick slices.
"Do you want a meal box or a bowl?"
"Let's have a big bowl."
Sheng Huan took the two large bowls, and Hao Jianjun put a small and a half thick slices into the bowl, and cut the rest three times.
"Oh, what are you doing!" Chopping it up and eating it in such pieces doesn't taste good! "Rest
assured, Happy Joy Lotto will never let us both cook in the future, so that the Lady will say that you will live!"
Sheng Huan covered his face and thought of the morning sausage, as if this was the case.
Hao Jianjun picked up half a bowl of lotus slices and half of everything, took another half spoonful of soup, buttoned a bowl and put it into the basket.
The cake was placed on the side, took six pairs of chopsticks and a pot of water, and Sheng Huan gave half a bowl of cold mixed lotus chips.
"Please, shall we go together after eating?"
"Good!" Sheng likes to think that it is okay to be idle, go out and have a look!
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