18.Red bean shortbread and red bean balls

The red bean balls taste very good. The red beans are sweet and glutinous, and the small balls are soft and smooth. After one bite, the chill in the whole body is dispelled.

Ye Huangui took a mouthful of sweet, and he looked outside with a sigh: "It's already spring, but it's still cold, so cold."

It was the beginning of March at this time. This was not March in Yangchun, but March in the Gregorian calendar, a season of cold spring.The sun came out two days ago, and it still didn't feel cold.It was raining today, and the cold air was blowing into the car along the windows.When the wind blows, goose bumps rise.

At this time, drink a bowl of hot red bean dumplings, and the stomach will feel firm and warm.As soon as it warmed up, Ye Huangui began to think about the hardworking Jixiang: "I'm still thinking about what to do tonight. If Jixiang sleeps outside like this, will he freeze to death?"

Tan Duzhi put down the spoon in his hand, and looked at the mule walking in the rain wearing a coir raincoat: "If it's a wild mule, it's not a big problem to spend the night outside at this temperature. It's a mule from the spirit beast garden. It is more delicate than a wild mule. If possible, find a place that can shelter from the wind and rain."

Ye Huangui responded: "Well, I hope we are lucky enough to meet a post station or find a cave." If it didn't work out, he took out the outer room and let Jixiang spend the night in the frame.

Tan Duzhi said: "After entering the mountains, there should be huts on the road where passers-by can rest."

After Jiuxiao Xianmen passed the plain to the east, there was a hill. Tan Duzhi flew over the hill countless times, and knew more about this place than Ye Huangui.

Ye Huangui felt relieved: "Ah, that's it! That's good!"

He put the red bean soup in the bowl into his mouth in two bites: "Old Tan, eat slowly, I'm going to start making shortbread! If you're full, you won't be able to eat shortbread!"

Tan Duzhi responded, "En."

The rolled dough is not big, and it looks like a large marble after being rounded.Ye Huangui rolled out the dough, then picked a small ball of red beans and put it in the middle of the dough.He held the stuffed pie crust with his left hand, and pinched the edge of the pie crust with his right hand. After twisting his thumb and index finger a few times, the dough quickly closed and wrapped the red bean stuffing in it.

After a while, a small bun appeared in his hand. The folds at the mouth of the bun were very even, and it looked very cute.

However, he ruthlessly turned such a cute bun and pressed it on the chopping board. As he pressed it down with his paw, the round bun turned into a flat cake.

Ye Huangui moved his paw to look, the cake was only half the size of a palm, so the baked shortbread could be eaten in one bite, and it would look cute and cute.He was very satisfied: "Well! Great!"

After a while, several rows of uniformly sized cake embryos appeared on the chopping board, and the cake embryos were flat and round, and the color was milky yellow.Where the skin is slightly thinner, you can vaguely see the dark red red bean filling inside.

Ye Huangui took out his pan again and put it on the stove. Tan Duzhi watched him brush oil on the bottom of the pan with a brush, and asked with some uncertainty: "This kind of pan... is often used by ordinary people. Pot?"

Tan Duzhi didn't eat the fireworks of the world before, and he didn't pay much attention to the daily life of ordinary people.In his impression, the pots of ordinary people are the big black semi-circular iron pots, but after meeting Ye Huangui, he has never seen the two pots he used on the small stove.

Ye Huangui smiled and said: "Yes, this is called a frying pan. But this pan is made by a blacksmith I found in the town. This kind of pan is very convenient for pancakes or frying things!"

Tan Duzhi caught sight of the blue pot with round head and round brain on the stove again, and Ye Hugui blushed after taking a look: "This... this is not bought. This is passed down from the elders in the family."

Tan Duzhi was puzzled, whose parents would pass the blame down?

Ye Huangui chirped: "My family used to be a family of cultivation, with a small sect, but when it was passed down to my generation, the sect disappeared, and I was the only one left. What came out, I think it might have been a jar used to store pills or spiritual plants. I don’t know how to make alchemy, and I didn’t plan to store it after I dug out the spiritual plants..."

His voice became lower and lower: "Look at it, it looks good, but it also falls into dust. Later, I tried to cook porridge with it, and found that it was better than a casserole, so I used it as a casserole..."

Tan Duzhi: ...

Ye Huangui sneered: "Am I very worthless?"

Tan Duzhi shook his head: "It's good to make the best use of everything."

Ye Huangui was very moved, Lao Tan was so gentle.Forber nearly knocked his head out when he knew he was using this as a casserole.Lao Tan even said that this is the best use of everything, can anyone in the world be better at talking than Lao Tan? !

While speaking, the pan was already hot, and Ye Huangui put the cake embryos into the pan one by one.His pot is not big, but fortunately the cakes are not too big, and there are exactly ten cakes in one pot.

After the cake was put into the pan, there was a thin sound of frying in the pan, mixed with the sound of drizzle outside the car, Tan Duzhi felt that his body wanted to relax involuntarily.

After frying half a stick of incense, Ye Hugui carefully shoveled a piece of cake with a spatula and looked at the bottom. After seeing that the bottom had turned golden yellow, he quickly picked up the oil bowl and wiped the cake with a brush. The upper layer of the embryo is brushed with a layer of oil.

He turned the cake in the pan, and what was exposed at this time was the golden and slightly crispy bottom.Because the stove and the stove were not at the same place, the array on the stove couldn't draw the smell of the pot out of the car. At this time, the car was filled with a sweet and sweet cake smell.

When the bottom also turned golden, Ye Huangui took a plate.After a while, a plate of stacked red bean shortbread appeared in front of Tan Duzhi. The shortbread swelled a little compared to the initial cake base, and when touched slightly, the top puff pastry would rustle down. Lose.

The shortbread looked small and exquisite, with a sweet fragrance lingering in his mouth and nose, and Tan Duzhi felt that he could finish the whole plate of cakes without any effort.

Ye Huangui was putting the next batch of cakes into the frying pan, he said: "The cakes just made are a little hot, when they cool down a bit, the taste will be even better!"

Tan Duzhi was drinking red bean dumpling soup, and when the dumpling in his big bowl was about to bottom out, the shortbread was finally ready to eat.The warm shortbread was still dripping from the tip of his fingers. Tan Duzhi wanted to bite open to see the inside, but when he saw the falling crumbs, he immediately changed his mind.

Ye Huangui deliberately made the red bean cake smaller so that Tan Duzhi could eat it in one bite.

When the whole shortbread was wrapped in his mouth, the first thing Tan Duzhi felt was the crispness. The place where the crust of the pancake touched the bottom of the pan was baked crispy and hard, but it wasn't as hard as it was toothsome.The shell where the teeth collided with the crust, the crispy shell of the crust cracked immediately, revealing the soft inside.

Ye Huangui only put a little sugar when making the watery crust. He didn't add sugar to the pastry. If he only eats the takeaway crust, he can only taste a little bit of sweetness.Instead of providing a source of sweetness, the outer puff pastry tastes soft and crisp.

If you chew it carefully, the honey red beans inside will pop out of your head.At this time, the graininess of the honey red beans is no longer strong. Just sip it lightly, and the whole red bean will break apart, and then the fragrant, soft and sweet inside will spread and fill the entire mouth.

Sweet but not greasy, oily but not fat, the taste of this mouthful is endless.

There is a restaurant in the world of self-cultivation called 'Bu Mu Xian', which means that after eating their food, even immortals don't want to be.Tan Duzhi once bought Bumuxian's dessert for Sheng Yanyue, and he also tasted it at that time.

However, he only remembered the sweetness at that time, and he felt that Bumuxian's desserts were far worse than those made by Ye Huangui.He can assert that if the red bean shortbread is sold in Bumuxian, it will definitely sell like crazy.

However, only he and Ye Huangui could eat such a delicious shortbread.To be more precise, Ye Huangui made this specially for him!

Thinking of this, an inexplicable feeling rose in his heart.Is it satisfied?Are you happy?Or the more secret feeling of not wanting to be humane.

Most of the red bean balls and red bean shortcakes that Ye Huangui made went into Tan Duzhi's stomach.Ye Huangui finally realized one thing: he picked up a big eater back.

When he realized this, Ye Huangui began to think: "There is a vegetable field in front of my house. In the past, the vegetables were always too much to eat and go to waste. I will feel relieved when I have you in the future. Hmm... Turning around, I will take the vegetables close to the mountain. The field over there has been developed, and some rice and wheat have been planted. Raise more chickens and ducks at home, and then go to the mountain to set a few traps?"

Regarding the future, Ye Huangui has countless small thoughts, and Tan Duzhi's shadow is in every thought.

And Tan Duzhi looked at the reflection outside the car and suppressed all his emotions in his heart.Does he and Ye Huangui really have a future?He has some doubts.

The rainy day quickly darkened.When there was still light in the sky, Ye Huangui finally found an earth temple by the roadside.It is said to be the Earth Temple, but it is actually dilapidated, but it is always better to have a place that can shelter from the wind and rain than sleeping in the open.

Jixiang finally took off his wet coir raincoat. He lay down next to the hay and chewed heavily. Ye Huangui put a big apple in the hay as a treat for Jixiang.

Jixiang is a not picky mule, it likes Ye Huangui very much.After all, Ye Huangui never beat it, and would brush its fur to talk to him. No, it felt a little cold around, so Ye Huangui lit a bonfire for Jixiang to warm up.Is there such a good master in the world? !

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the cold was getting stronger and stronger. The well-fed mule lay down next to the campfire and fell asleep.

But Ye Huangui didn't sleep well, he shrank into a big shrimp on the floor.For no other reason than it was too cold!Wrapped tightly in the quilt, he still felt the cold coming towards him from all directions.

The red rope on Tan Duzhi's left wrist was trembling all the time. When Ye Huangui turned over, he pressed the red rope, and the red rope became taut, but he didn't know it.

Tan Duzhi's consciousness swept away—Ye Huangui's face turned pale.He looked at the thick plush quilt covering his body again, and touched the thick velvet blanket under his body. Ye Huangui only left a sheet and quilt for him, and he used all the good things.

Even though Tan Duzhi was wary of Ye Huangui, he couldn't stand it now.He opened his eyes and looked at the roof of the car. After thinking for a long time, a thin iron sheet appeared in his hand.

Ye Huangui felt in a daze that someone was pulling the wrist of his right hand, but he didn't react at first, and then continued to shrink after turning over.However, there was a constant pulling sensation from his right wrist, and Ye Huangui woke up with a start—Tan Duzhi was pulling him!

He suddenly woke up and asked tremblingly: "Yes, is it convenient?! Wait, wait..."

It's too much, obviously he himself said to help Lao Tan, but he actually fell asleep like this!The first time Lao Tan called him, he didn't even know!

Tan Duzhi looked at Ye Huangui quietly, seeing him getting up in a hurry and starting to get dressed, he said, "Go to sleep."

Ye Huangui fell asleep and flew away, he was a little confused: "What... what?"

Tan Duzhi said: "It's too cold, go to sleep."

Ye Huangui was very moved, and after being moved, he firmly refused: "No, no."

Tan Duzhi's eyes darkened, could it be that Ye Huangui was also wary of him?He really came prepared!

But I heard Ye Huangui say: "The injury on your body hasn't recovered yet, and my sleeping position is terrible. Qiaoqiao is often kicked under the bed by me. What if I touch your wound while falling asleep?!"

The author has something to say:

Old Tan: Who is Qiaoqiao?

Leaf: a puppet.

Old cat: It's so tender.

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