Raising Cubs in Another World

Unable to get someone's response as expected, a certain cub pretended not to care and put the peeled radish back into the basket.He slowly carried the things to Song Ning's side, and put the basket where Song Ning could see it.

Waited silently.

Unfortunately, Song Ning still didn't notice the same thing.

"What are you doing..." a faint voice finally came out of his mouth.

Song Ning looked up at him blankly, raised the gadget in his hand, and said, "I'm installing this." This is a small funnel, and the middle assembly part is a gnat-like cut, shining with sharp light.

Song Ning finally installed the funnel, feeling very happy. He didn't notice the obvious disappointed expression on Bo Le's face. He held the handle part of the basket and dragged it in front of him.Take out the radish, wash and drain the water on the surface, then take out one of them and press it into the funnel. One end of the radish is squeezed into the middle part, and the rodent incision will tear it cleanly.

The shredded radishes were firmly caught by the tray held by Song Ning, and none of them fell off.

In the same way, more than a dozen radishes were cut into shreds and put into a large wooden basin by Song Ning.

This appearance is very fresh, and this is the first time Bole has seen it. He forgot the lost emotions just now and said, "What are you going to do here? Didn't you say you want to make carrot cake? Is that how carrot cake is made?"

The corner of Song Ning's mouth twitched in fright as Bo Le, who turned into a casserole-breaking question to the end, was very much like his appearance when he was studying in a row. It can be seen that Bo Le's blue eyes were shining with dazzling light, and the lines in the eyes were clearly visible. , and lingering without bottom, he took a deep breath and said slowly.

"It's here to make radish cake, but it's not real radish cake. I improved it. If you insist on a name, it should be called 'radish cake', but it's also different from ordinary sesame seed cakes."

What he said was mysterious, but Bo Le understood it in a daze, "So it's pancakes stuffed with radish."

"Yeah." It can indeed be said that, Song Ning did not refute.

After responding, he continued to move his hands.

Radishes contain a lot of water, especially the radishes grown by him. Simply shredded is not suitable for making stuffing, and the excess water needs to be squeezed dry.He sprinkled an appropriate amount of salt, squeezed out the juice through a sackcloth, and then sprinkled crushed peanuts.

Song Ning didn't add extra seasoning, just tasted the saltiness briefly, and then Song Ning started kneading the dough again.

The wake-up dough is full of elasticity, knead it into small white balls in the palm of your hand, sprinkle a layer of fine flour on the board, and lay the white balls next to each other, all of which are about the same size, and they are not bad at all.

Pick up one of them, flatten it in the palm of your hand, and make it into a palm-sized pie. After digging out a large spoonful of radish stuffing and stuffing it in, your fingers nimbly pinch the dough around it and rotate it into a beautiful arc. The shape of the petals between the petals, the tips of the petals are pressed together to form a small bun with a spiral pattern with a low tip and a wide head.

The little bun was gently pressed down by Song Ning's broad palm, and it turned into a cake shape again, bulging, and it could be seen that there were so many fillings inside.

"Would you like to try it?" Seeing Bole staring at the radish cake with burning eyes, Song Ning raised his flour-stained finger and touched the high bridge of the nose. Turned into a cat.

Bo Le, who had turned into a cat, nodded indifferently. On Song Ning's smiling face with great interest, he picked up one of the small noodle balls, and followed the steps he saw just now, carefully and cautiously moving it in a decent manner.

result--

He made a circle that is not a circle, and a square that is not a square, and things that look like four come out.

"Pfft...hahahaha~"

Song Ning couldn't help laughing while covering his waist.

Bo Le's face drooped immediately.He experienced Song Ning's bad taste again.

Then, I heard Song Ning's endlessly gentle voice, "Okay, don't be angry." It was like coaxing a child.

His eyes became colder.

But Song Ning smiled brightly with crooked eyebrows, so let's temporarily forgive this man who looks mature and stable on the surface, but is actually a naughty man like a child.Bo Le secretly comforted him.

Song Ning brushed a thin layer of oil on the iron wall of the big iron pot, pasted the prepared radish pancakes on it, and after covering the entire pot, he started to burn firewood.

The hot fire was baking across the pan, and the aroma of wheat soon came out. Song Ning broke off the pancakes with his bare hands, and one side of the pancakes was covered with golden yellow. He turned it around and stuck it back one by one.

Bo Le noticed that even though Song Ning had quick hands and quick eyesight, after turning the whole pot over, his fingers and palms were still red, probably scalded.

He kept his eyes open and silently looked away.

…………

The big pot of radish stuffing contained more than 100 radish pancakes. The baked radish pancakes were scooped up one by one and placed on a bamboo plate.

Both of them folded their hands, and when they arrived at the front hall, the students and young people were already sitting around waiting to eat.

Jiang Yuchen and Jiang Yuying are at the same table with their mentor Li Tong, and the long horse face is at the same table as the persuasive student. When the latter sees Song Ning, he shows a gritted face, but because there is a mentor with Jiang Yuchen and the others, he can only think about it. Hold back what you say.

Song Ning was accustomed to smiling as usual, but Bo Le's face suddenly became gloomy.

This group of people really didn't know what to do, Song Ning was so nice, and even bullied him.

A ray of light flashed across his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to press the plate, just about to use force, but at this moment, a palm covered him, comforting him as if calming down, before taking it back lightly.

The irritability in his heart disappeared, and Bo Le returned to his normal expression.

"What is this?" Jiang Yuying picked up one of the pancakes, looked at it carefully, and said coldly: "Could it be that the little boss is planning to send us with this thing? Although the price of food this day is not high, but Not necessarily too shabby."

As soon as these words came out, everyone agreed.

"Yeah, this biscuit doesn't look delicious."

"The boss probably got greedy after taking the money."

"It's really shabby, I haven't eaten this thing before!"

……

Then, the uncontrollable long-horse face also satirized, "Hey, Song, believe it or not, I'll feed it to the dogs." After finishing speaking, he continued, "No, this should not even eat dogs. Bar."

"Oh, this is for you to eat." Bo Le said with a cold snort.

"you……"

Chang Ma's face choked up, he just said that dogs don't eat, but if he eats it now, doesn't it mean that he is not even as good as dogs.

With a "snap", he threw the radish pancakes to the ground angrily. He was still angry after the fall, and crushed them vigorously with his toes, kneading the radish stuffing out. At this time, he just smelled a smell The wheat-flavored pancake exudes a sweet fragrance, which rushes into everyone's nostrils.

"What does it smell like? Why is it so fragrant?" one of the students asked blankly.

After finishing speaking, someone exclaimed in agreement: "Oh, it's coming out of this pancake!"

Everyone lowered their heads to look at the dirty-looking pancakes that had been trampled under their feet, but the smell came from here.

Everyone's eyes fell from the pancakes back to Chang Malian, and the pancakes that smelled so good were ruined just like that.It seems that they have forgotten that everyone has disliked it just now.They picked up the pancakes on the table and ate them.

Sure enough, this pancake is really as delicious as it smells!It is completely different from its ordinary appearance.The stuffing made of radish is very simple, and the original umami tastes in the mouth first, but it is unexpectedly different.

Everyone looked at Chang Ma's face with more and more reproach, how could it be so excessive!

At this time, Song Ning took a deep breath. This was the first time that something he made was ruined like this.

He is angry.

"Student with a long horse face, move your feet away." He said indifferently.

He used an unfamiliar tone that Bo Le had never heard before, and the strong and indifferent arrogance emanated from his gentle body, which made you unable to breathe with the long horse face.

Changma Lian raised his foot subconsciously before realizing, what did this man call him just now?Long face?

What the hell! ! ! !

"Hey, you..." He opened his mouth and wanted to curse back, but was interrupted abruptly.

"It takes thirty-seven and 21 processes to make this pancake, and each process is very rigorous. If any process goes wrong, the taste of the pancakes will be different, but the pancakes made by hard work are not I was crushed by you." Song Ning slightly closed his eyes, then opened them indifferently, "Do you know how many people in this world can't eat and go hungry? Do you know how many people in this world have never eaten this carrot? It can be seen that this pancake is the only one in the world!"

"You don't know, so this pancake is not for you."

After finishing speaking, he took away the pancake that was placed in front of Chang Ma's face without looking back.

Everyone: "..." So domineering!

This was the first time for them, and it was rare to see the shop owner be so aggressive towards customers.

Bo Le glanced silently, followed Song Ning's leaving back.

"This radish pancake really needs three to seven 21 processes?" He had witnessed the whole process of the pancake from scratch, and he never expected that it would require so many processes. Wouldn't it be impossible for other more complicated dishes... imagine.

Song Ning turned around, with a sly look in his eyes, and said: "Of course it's a lie, how could it require so many processes. It's just that I don't want to give it to him, but I can't take it away, so I just said it."

Bo Le: "..." A second of silence for the heart that I still believe in.

Back in the kitchen, Bo Le looked at Song Ning, who was still in good spirits, frowned slightly, and said softly: "But, is this too light?" Thinking of ruining such a good food, he wished to pick it up Throw the other party's clothes outside to dry in the snow.

It's just that when I think of the picture with hot eyes...

"And don't you give him the stewed pork rice?" Song Ning pointed at the marinated pork belly and said with narrowed eyes.

Polle nodded: "Okay."

"Ha, you really don't think it's a big deal." Song Ning smiled and shook his head, "Forget about the stewed pork rice. I'm still a child, so I can't be hungry." A spoonful of chili oil, and another layer of chili oil.

"However, with his appearance, he should be very good at eating spicy food. How about giving him a little surprise, he will definitely like it." He said it calmly, and Bo Le was instantly stunned.

Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy.

The author has something to say: no one is allowed to waste ingredients!