Squirrel kept nodding. As for whether he understood or not, Fang Zheng had given up hope. This little thing was really full, and Fangzheng couldn't give him a complete bean bag. In that case, this guy would probably be wasted. So Fang Zheng found a knife, scraped off some bean bags and stuffed them into the squirrel's mouth.
The squirrel tasted it, and finally his eyes suddenly lit up and he shouted: "It's delicious, it's delicious!" After getting excited for a while, he drooped his head and said, "It's a pity that I can't eat too much. .”
When everyone heard this, they immediately laughed.
"Master, are there any other delicious foods?" With Squirrel's lesson learned, the other greedy ones also took a cautious approach and asked first, leaving some space if they were available. If not, eat more and don’t suffer a loss.
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "The delicious food has just begun. Let's go find a brazier."
There are too many people in Yang Hua's house now, and there are people inside and outside the house. Fang Zheng wants to find a brazier or stove. As long as he is willing to ask, everyone will definitely give one to him. But Fangzheng was not that selfish, so he left Yang Hua's house with the bean bags and ran to Wang Yougui's house.
Sure enough, Wang Yougui's wife went to help make steamed buns and other things, while Wang Yougui was at home polishing his cherished motorcycle.
Looking at the polished motorcycle, Fang Zheng couldn't help but laugh and said, "Donor Wang, how many times a day do you polish this motorcycle? Are you not afraid of it being damaged?"
When Wang Yougui heard this, he looked up and saw Fang Zheng. He immediately laughed and said, "This is my treasure. How could it be damaged? By the way, why did you guys come here? You shouldn't be at Yang Hua's house at this time. Are you eating and drinking together?"
Sure enough, everyone in the village knew Fang Zheng's temperament, and the key points were highlighted as soon as he opened his mouth.
Fang Zheng's old face turned slightly red and said: "Ahem... Well, Donor Yang's house is a little crowded. The poor monk simply packed it up and took it out. By the way, Donor, is there a fire in your brazier?"
After speaking, Fangzheng shook a bag of frozen bean buns in his hand.
Wang Yougui looked at it and showed an expression that was indeed the case, and then said: "Good guy, you didn't take it with you? The brazier is on the kang, and the corn kernels that were just added are flourishing."
When Fang Zheng heard this, he quickly said goodbye to Wang Yougui and rushed into the house with a few disciples. Sure enough, there was a big fire pot placed on the kang. The fire pot was so red that you could feel the heat from one meter away.
Fangzheng found an iron mesh in the kitchen and placed it on the brazier. Then Fangzheng took out the frozen and hard bean buns, one by one, and placed them on the iron net with some distance between them to prevent the bean buns from melting and sticking together.
The monkey sat on the edge, and the squirrel stood on the side, with his paws on the monkey's legs, stretching his neck, looking at it curiously.
Honghai'er sat opposite Fangzheng. He was naturally close to the fire, and it was delicious.
Seeing that Wang Yougui had not entered the house and that there was no one in the house, Xianyu immediately got up from the ground, sat on the edge of the brazier, and warmed himself up by the fire. As a result, the smell of grilled salted fish came out first during the grilling. When everyone smelled it, don't tell me, it smells pretty good! Everyone looked at Xianyu one after another. The look in his eyes made Xianyu's whole body hairy. He quickly restrained his taste and hummed: "Attention, you are monks, you can't eat meat! You can't kill!"
Everyone curled their lips and said nothing, watching Fang Zheng place the bean bags again.
The lone wolf was too big and there was no room for him on the kang. So this guy stood up, put his paws on the edge of the kang, raised his head, opened his mouth, flicked his tongue out, stared at the bean bags on it as if looking at an enemy! As if to say again: This is mine, and whoever robs it from me is an sworn enemy!
In this regard, everyone simply ignored his existence.
After placing the bean bags, Fang Zheng also sat down and waited slowly.
"Master, is this bean bun delicious to eat?" the squirrel swallowed and asked.
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Of course it's delicious. When did the food I brought you eat not taste good? This was one of my favorite things to eat in winter when I was a kid."
"Master, what are these bean buns made of? Why are they so delicious? They just stick to your teeth." After Lone Wolf finished speaking, he opened his mouth, and sure enough, a lot of them were sticky to his teeth. Only then did everyone understand that no wonder this guy was always playing with his tongue along the way. He was cleaning his teeth.
Fang Zheng said: "This is made of sticky rice and cornmeal mixed together in a certain proportion. It contains bean paste and sugar. After it is done, steam it in a pot and then you can eat it. If you can't eat it, you can just put it outside. Frozen, you can eat it directly after freezing. You can also put it back in the pot and steam it again, or you can bake it like we do. However, usually, only people who like to eat frozen bean buns, or are hungry and want to eat some Only those who love food can chew it hard. Most of the time, it is steamed and eaten as a side dish on the dinner table.
As for the baked bean buns, this is the same thing as eating barbecue. You can play with it and eat it at the same time, which has a unique flavor. "
While Fangzheng was talking, the bean buns on the wire mesh were being roasted to a crisp sound, and the skin turned golden brown due to the high-temperature charcoal roasting, and it was getting brighter and brighter! When the frozen bean buns melt, they become as soft and shiny as glutinous rice. But the roasted bean buns are different. At this time, the bean buns look more like gold with a layer of wax on the outside! While bright, it also has a special texture.
As the charcoal roasting time became longer and longer, some small bubbles occasionally appeared in the direction of the bean bag near the fire pot, but these bubbles were not big and disappeared immediately.
Fang Zheng kept changing the direction of the bean buns, trying to make the bean buns roast evenly.
However, the bean buns are made of glutinous rice after all, and they are still very sticky when they first melt. Therefore, every time the bean buns are moved, a part of them will stick to the wire mesh below. In some cases, even the entire layer of the bean buns will be stuck to it. . Seeing this, Squirrel said reluctantly: "Master, don't you want any of these? What a pity..."
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "This is not a waste, try it."
After saying that, Fang Zheng took off the roasted and hardened skin, and it was hot in his hands, but the smell of the roasted charcoal made a few little ones appetite! It's just like what Fang Zheng said, it actually feels like a barbecue!
Fang Zheng broke off a small piece and put it into the squirrel's paw. The squirrel felt that the hot paw was almost unable to hold it. Looking at Fangzheng again, he threw the rest into his mouth, his teeth closed and made a crisp sound, as if he was eating crispy rolls instead of soft and glutinous bean buns!
Listening to the crunchy sound, the squirrel quickly stuffed it into his mouth. Sure enough, it was not so hot after entering the mouth. After three mouthfuls, he only felt that the bean shell was crispy and sweet, with the fragrance of corn in the sweetness. The little guy fell in love on the spot. Cried.
Fangzheng was stunned: "Jingkuan, why are you crying?"
(End of chapter)