My Wife Has an Embroidery Needle

"A guest has come in, don't hurry up." Yan Shou was really afraid that he would keep talking, so he hurriedly sent him away.

Yan Shou walked into the kitchen, and there were large and small stoves inside. In addition to a wood-fired stove dedicated to roast duck, there was also a row of charcoal stoves for cooking soup in crock pots.

At this time, there was an ordinary-looking man cooking by the big stove, and they nodded to each other when they saw him come in.After Yan Shou washed his hands and put on an apron, he hummed an opera tune and took out the ingredients he wanted to make one by one.

Just at this moment, Yu Yuer came in with the menu he had ordered, looked at the things Yan Shou had made, and asked the man next to him, "Master Lu, what is the shopkeeper doing?"

Lu Dayou turned over the dishes in the pot and looked at them, only smiled and shook his head to express his ignorance.

"Xiaoxiaoxiao, I knew that Xiaoxiao couldn't talk, and I was like a wooden man who didn't understand anything every day."

Yu Yu'er gave him a contemptuous look, but Lu Dayou was a good-tempered person, and he was still silent with a smile on his face. Yu Yu'er could only groan when he saw that he was dumb for thousands of years, but unwillingly After staring at Yan Shou for a long time, he finally couldn't help but stepped forward and asked, "Shopkeeper, what are you doing?"

"Make cold cakes." Yan Shou began to pour the prepared rice flour and glutinous rice flour into clear water and stir them into a paste.

"Cold cake? But no one ordered it." Yu Yu'er looked puzzled.

"This is for Bai Yi." Yan Shou didn't stop what he was doing, and put the prepared rice flour powder on a small stove, raised a low heat and cooked slowly while stirring.

"Bai Yi? Who is Bai Yi?" But looking at the shopkeeper's concentrating and yearning appearance, Yu Yu'er instantly understood, and immediately said angrily, "Shopkeeper, all the guests outside are waiting for your roast duck." Woolen cloth!"

"Let them wait." Yan Shou ignored him, but took out a piece of agar from a jar and put it into the pot to continue stirring.

"It's over, shopkeeper, you don't have a fever, it's becoming more and more abnormal!"

After all, it takes slow fire to make a perfect finished product. Yan Shou really hated him being too noisy, so he asked, "Aren't you busy outside?"

"Xiao Er, why haven't you served the food yet?" Coincidentally, someone shouted from the hall.

"Shopkeeper, I think you are really hopeless!" Yu Yu'er felt that the other party couldn't listen to what she said, so she stomped her feet and ran out with the dishes Lu Dayou fried.

Yan Shou waited for the rice paste in the pot to stop bubbling, then poured it into a bowl and let it cool until it formed, then took out another piece of brown sugar, rock sugar and osmanthus powder, and put it into the pot to boil it into a viscous syrup.

During this time, the cold cake in the bowl has turned into a white and tender paste shape, so I turned it over and placed it on a round lace plate, poured the boiled brown sugar water, took out a knife and Cut into cube shapes on top and finish with raisins and crunchy chopped peanuts.

Yan Shou held the finished cold cake in his hand and looked left and right, but he still felt a little monotonous. Seeing carrots on the vegetable shelf, he quickly and neatly carved a small flower to decorate the side of the plate, and shouted The sweaty Lu Dayou who was busy beside the road said, "Dayou, let's see if this can be done."

Lu Dayou glanced at it in a hurry, stretched out his thumb, and then Yan Shou put it on the tray with satisfaction and took it out.

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