Xie Xun didn't have lunch, and was working on an empty stomach, so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground.
Jiang Shuyao was the complete opposite of him. He was full at noon and had nothing to do in the afternoon, so he started to tinker with snacks.
She took the jar from the corner of the kitchen and put it on the counter.
The maids have enjoyed all kinds of delicacies by her side these days. Seeing that she has new ideas, they look at the jar expectantly.
Then he saw Jiang Shuyao lift the lid and use chopsticks to pick out a piece of black-gray dried tofu.
The maids couldn't help but widen their eyes, and the greedy worm disappeared in an instant.
The dried stinky tofu was successfully fermented, and Jiang Shuyao was extremely satisfied.
Stinky tofu, smells stinky and delicious, tastes domineering, and you can smell the stinky and stinky smell from far away, it can be said to be a tyrant in the snack street.
To make a serving of stinky tofu, the first step is to adjust the sauce. Grind the dried shiitake mushrooms and dried shrimps into powder for freshness, chop garlic and scallions into a bowl, add cornel oil, appropriate amount of sugar, soy sauce, salt and water, stir well and set aside.
Heat the oil in a pot, and when the oil temperature rises, add the stinky tofu.
The maids were startled and quickly stopped: "Miss, that tofu is broken, so you can't eat it."
"Yes, it's all moldy."
A few people were chattering, and you persuaded me one word at a time.
Jiang Shuyao didn't have time to explain, when the hot oil was fried, the strange smell of stinky tofu immediately overflowed, and the maids were dumbfounded for a moment.
Then he stopped even more anxiously: "Miss, this, this tastes so... I can't eat it."
"It smells too bad, miss, you have to think about eating fresh, and you can't use this spoiled tofu as an ingredient."
A maid took a few steps back and took out a handkerchief to cover her nose: "Miss, come here quickly, don't soak your body with that smell."
Jiang Shuyao can understand the disgust of the maids, but she, a stinky tofu fanatic, starts to swallow just smelling it, how could she be easily stopped by them
"Trust me, this stinky tofu just smells bad, but it tastes delicious and attractive."
It's impossible for the maid to let her "mischief". If the master eats a bad stomach, none of them can escape punishment.
"Miss, you can tell it's not delicious just by smelling it. You must not eat it."
"And it's all rancid. Look at this color, it's dark. I've never seen dried tofu so rancid."
"Alright, alright, if you don't like the smell, just go out." Jiang Shuyao did two things with one mind, while talking to the maids, he took out the fried stinky tofu and put it into a bowl.
Seeing her being picked out one by one, the maids became even more anxious, but Jiang Shuyao's predecessor, "Yu Wei is still there", no maid dared to go up to stop her actions.
There are many ways to make stinky tofu sauce, and the taste is mixed. Jiang Shuyao prefers the sauce to be slightly thickened, not too thick, but just able to hang the glutinous rice on the dried tofu, so that the spicy hot soup can fully wrap the stinky tofu.
She instructed the fire girl to take wood and burn it on a small fire, pour the sauce into the pot, add starch, and boil it for a while, and the slightly thick sauce is ready.
Poke a few small holes with chopsticks on the fried stinky tofu, pour the sauce, and the hot soup slowly soaks the stinky tofu along the small holes.
Sprinkle chopped green onion and sesame seeds, and make soup with stinky tofu.
Jiang Shuyao swallowed her saliva and turned around, causing the four maids to retreat in fright.
"Miss!" Bai Zhi's face was about to twist together, "I can't eat it."
Jiang Shuyao didn't expect them to be so worried, and smiled helplessly: "Of course you can eat it, but it's fried. And it's not sour or bad, it's fermentation. Isn't the soy sauce you usually eat also fermented?"
Bai Zhi retorted: "Then how can it be the same?" But seeing Jiang Shuyao's astonishing appearance, he felt a little relieved.
Jiang Shuyao smelled the smell of stinky tofu, and was so greedy that she swallowed.
Bite open the coke fragrant and fluffy stinky tofu skin, the scalding juice overflows from the stinky tofu, and the tender tofu inside retains the heat just out of the pot well, so hot that Jiang Shuyao almost burst into tears.
As she breathed, she happily chewed the stinky tofu. The more she chewed, the more flavorful it became. It was hot and spicy, and each mouthful had the unique mellow and umami taste of stinky tofu.
She put a lot of chili oil, and the hot and spicy stinky tofu was swallowed into the stomach, and the heat spread to the stomach, it was so refreshing.
Seeing her eating happily, all the maids were stunned, not knowing what to do.
Jiang Shuyao is not the kind of person who eats alone. He has passed his mouth addiction and will not forget others.
"Do you eat?"
The maids hurriedly shook their heads and refused, afraid that Jiang Shuyao would be angry, so they didn't dare to lift their heads.
"Really delicious, trust me!"
She was persuading, when a small dumpling came in at the door of the small kitchen, and shouted in a milky voice, "What's delicious? What's delicious?"
In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Jiang Shuyao.
Jiang Shuyao looked down at Xie Zhao, as if he saw the husky that he used to raise in Hyundai. When he touched the plastic bag of snacks, it would rush over quickly.
It's just that Xie Zhao ran so fast that he smelled stinky tofu when he got there.
He stepped back a few steps, wrinkled his face and raised his neck to look at Jiang Shuyao: "What is this, why does it smell weird?"
Several maids slandered in pain: Does this smell weird? It's obviously stinky...
"This is stinky tofu. It smells weird and tastes delicious." Jiang Shuyao explained tirelessly. Seeing that he was the only one, he looked up to find Xie Yao's figure.
Sure enough, the twins are inseparable.
Xie Yao leaned on the door frame, revealing half of his face, hesitantly did not step into the small kitchen, and looked like he was "observing secretly".
Jiang Shuyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and rubbed Xie Zhao's head: "This plate is too spicy, I'll make another plate for you."
She moved quickly, frying the stinky tofu, re-adjusting the sauce, and repeating the previous set of actions, and soon the steaming five-flavored stinky tofu was ready.
Xie Zhao was at the stage of being a skin monkey who was curious about everything. He originally disliked the strange smell of stinky tofu, but when he saw Jiang Shuyao frying tofu and boiling sauce, that disgust was forgotten and only curiosity remained.
Jiang Shuyao bent down, handed him the porcelain plate, and urged, "Try it?"
Xie Zhao sniffed carefully. The dried tofu was foul smelling at first, but then it smelled faintly scented again.
He didn't hesitate anymore, took the chopsticks and picked up a piece of stinky tofu and put it in his mouth.
"Be careful of being hot." Jiang Shuyao reminded quickly.
The big maids were stunned when they saw it. The young lady had no status in Xie Guogong's mansion. If the food and food she cooked would ruin the big house and the little son, there would be no one in this mansion who could protect her.
Jiang Shuyao didn't know their worries at all, and looked at Xie Zhao expectantly: "How is it?"
The five-scented stinky tofu has a more umami flavor. The gravy is wrapped in the powder of shiitake mushrooms and dried shrimps. The mellow fragrance, and the more chewy the fragrance, the more mellow, crispy outside and tender inside, extremely delicious.
"Hmm..." Xie Zhao was so hot that he hummed, hesitantly said, "It's delicious and delicious."
This action was exactly the same as Jiang Shuyao, and the maids were silent.
Xie Zhao chewed with a big mouth, and before he swallowed it, he couldn't wait to take the second piece.
The white and tender chubby face is bulging, like a hamster hiding melon seeds.
Jiang Shuyao's heart melted. Seeing his supportive appearance, he couldn't help but sigh, "You really look like my brother."
Xie Zhao blinked his big eyes and smiled at Jiang Shuyao.
Xie Yao, who was looking at the door frame secretly, raised his legs and stepped in, walked over slowly, and whispered, "It's a mess of generations, it can't be a brother."
Aunt Jiang Wei Shu Yao bent down and poked Xie Yao's little face: "Do you want to eat A Yao?"
Xie Yao pinched his cuffs in a tangled manner, looked at his brother who had nothing to eat next to him, and then looked at Jiang Shuyao, not knowing what he was thinking, and replied in a low voice after a while, "Yeah."
Xie Zhao held the plate and ate happily, babbled, and provoked several maids to surround him to look after him, for fear that he might choke.
Jiang Shuyao was the only one left on Xie Yao's side. Jiang Shuyao squatted in front of him, holding a plate and looking at Xie Yao's watery eyes, she was so motherly that she wanted to feed him with her own hands.
Although Xie Yao is weak, Xu shi has never coddled him, so he has not been fed for a long time.
He was about to say "I'll do it myself", when Jiang Shuyao had already picked up the stinky tofu and brought it to his mouth.
"Be careful when it's hot, blow it first, and take a small bite."
Xie Yao pursed his lips, still swallowed the sentence, blew the stinky tofu under Jiang Shuyao's burning gaze, and took a light bite.
The way he eats is very different from Xie Zhao. He is extremely gentle, but he looks a bit like his third uncle.
He chewed slowly, his eyes like black grapes lit up, and surprises gradually poured into him.
Jiang Shuyao looked at him with a grin, the little dumpling was beautiful, and even the small changes in expressions made people cute.
After Xie Yao swallowed this small mouth, he opened his mouth and said, "It's really delicious."
"Do you still eat?" Jiang Shuyao asked, holding up his chopsticks.
Xie Yao nodded, and just opened his mouth, a roar suddenly came from the door:
"Jiang Shuyao!"
Jiang Shuyao shook his hand, and the stinky tofu fell onto the plate.
Xie Pei stood at the door angrily, smelling the stench of the room, watching Jiang Shuyao squatting in front of Xie Yao to feed him, his chest heaving violently with anger.
She just heard from the maid that Jiang Shuyao was delivering breakfast to Shouningtang again today. She remembered the embarrassment she had made at Shouningtang yesterday, and the more she thought about it, the more embarrassed she became. .
Since Jiang Shuyao got married, she has been holding her breath, but she has never let go of her figure to care about such a well-known straw bag in the capital. Now that she is living comfortably in Xie Guogong's mansion, it is even more unhappy, taking advantage of this anger. He rushed over to find fault.
Seeing the pitch-black plate in front of Xie Yao, the thought of finding fault disappeared instantly, leaving only a full of anxiety.
She ran over and pulled Xie Yao away, and yelled at Jiang Shuyao angrily and anxiously: "What kind of dirty smell, you dare to give it to A Yao?!",,