Chapter 153 Peeling Mission

Chapter 153 153. Peeling Task

After arranging Da Wang, Uncle Qi went to see his new stove.

The new stove was built completely according to his requirements, using the red bricks and cement left over from the last pig pen and dog kennel.

Although there was only a shed in the yard, to be honest, a quarter of the entire yard was occupied by this "kitchen".

A neat pile of firewood and a large bag of pine needles for starting a fire were stacked against the wall.

In front of the firewood pile, facing the table with bricks and thick wooden boards on top, Uncle Qi's various seasoning jars and oil, salt, sauce and vinegar were placed on it.

Next to it was a big iron pot.

It had been used for many years and was kept shiny. The diameter alone was 72 cm.

How big was it?

Let's just say that a pot with a diameter of 30 cm was enough for a family of four to cook. What's more, the area of ​​the pot is like the size of a pizza. With this pot, it is easy to cook for dozens of people.

The pot next to it is the same size.

In the middle of the two pots, there is a large iron pot built into the stove with a lid on it.

In the future, fill this pot with water before lighting a fire. When the rice is cooked, the water is almost boiled. It is convenient for washing dishes, washing pots, or scalding something.

According to the words of the seventh cousin, a water heater is a water heater, but you have to burn fire anyway, so it doesn't cost much to spend a few more bricks to build a water pot!

Okay!

He has a seniority and is a chef. It is such a reasonable request. The family still expects him to take good care of Qiao Qiao, so naturally he will say whatever he wants.

Even so, the seventh cousin was still not satisfied. He didn't dare to put many of his treasures outside, but stuffed them directly into the cabinet.

"Sancheng, it's not that I don't want to give you good things, it's just that if they are placed in the open air, no matter how well they are preserved, they will inevitably be damp and hot, and they will easily deteriorate."

"This stove can be used in spring, summer and autumn, but not in winter. Before winter, you have to find a way to expand the kitchen."

That's all about winter, it's just spring now, Song Sancheng is full of confidence:

"Okay, cousin, don't worry. I'll renovate the whole yard when I have time."

For now, let's just do this for now, how can we eat a fat man in one go?

Look at the time again, we don't need to dig bamboo shoots this morning, so we went to the vegetable market early.

Look, Song Tan is back, and it's only a little over ten o'clock now.

The tea pickers don't finish work until twelve o'clock, and with the speed of the seventh cousin cooking, there is no rush at all.

He waved his hand: "Qiao Qiao, come and help your uncle." Qiao Qiao held the brand new tablet in her hand, and was reluctant to look away, but Song Tan took the tablet away without hesitation: "Qiao Qiao, if you want to watch Ultraman, you have to earn a good salary, after all, the tablet is very expensive." "Next, you will follow Uncle Seven for three meals a day. You do whatever he asks you to do. When you are done, you can come to me to get the tablet and play with it as you like." "Is this okay?" Qiao Qiao was a little confused: "Just cooking?" Song Tan thought about it, turned around and asked Uncle Seven: "Uncle Seven, your cooking method, if it is live broadcast, will it work?" Uncle Seven snorted and laughed: "Home cooking Why is there any need to hide dishes? There are many recipes on tremolo, in bookstores, and in the little green books that you young people play with. You can play whatever you want. "

Grandma Qi exposed him: "He only knows how to cook home-cooked dishes, and there are many new dishes. He learned a few tricks by watching "Cooking" at home."

Grandpa Qi was exposed, and he snorted: "What do you mean by learning a few tricks? My method is more efficient. Isn't it more efficient to watch and learn more?"

After that, he hurriedly changed the subject:

"You young people love to mess around with these fancy things, just shoot them casually. I don't hide it, but not everyone has this ability."

This is true.

Otherwise, with so many recipes, how come some people are chefs and some people can only mess up the pot?

Song Tan suppressed his laughter and said to Qiao Qiao:

"While cooking, you can also open your Qiao Qiao class. You can be the teacher and talk to the students on your phone."

Since the live broadcast is popular, then save it well. There is nothing to sell recently, so it's okay to keep the popularity first.

Speaking of my own class, although I can't see the students' feedback, but when playing house, there is no student feedback, and the children are still having fun.

Qiao Qiao has this mentality.

At this moment, I hurriedly moved the small stool to sit next to the seventh cousin. Slowly set up the mobile phone stand, and then fiddled with it awkwardly.

The seventh cousin was not in a hurry. Instead, he took out the pears that Song Tan had just bought in the morning, and took out a peeling knife from his box:

"Peel this pound of pears cleanly, can you?"

Peel?

Qiao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the live broadcast room that had just been set up, and nodded: "I can."

Song Tan adjusted the mobile phone to the range of his hand, and Qiao Qiao sat on the small stool with a stainless steel basin in front of him. I picked up the knife and started to peel it slowly.

This was a very laborious process. After all, the pear was not even as big as a ping-pong ball, and it was oblate, with many bumps and pits, and it looked quite wild.

The knife could only peel the skin slowly, bit by bit.

Fortunately, what he lacks most is patience. He said nothing to the camera at this moment, and after more than ten minutes, he had actually cut out several pieces.

The audience in the live broadcast room were all over the world, and as expected, they yawned.

After watching the live broadcast twice, they already know the anchor's style.

Either he talks to himself or he doesn't speak, and he will never pay attention to the audience.

Other live broadcast rooms are calling for the first place in the list and calling baby, kiss, big brother, but here, there is really nothing.

But the more this happened, everyone still felt that there was magic. At this moment, the camera saw a pair of fair and slender hands holding a shining knife and slowly peeling the dark brown ground pear...

Don't tell me, it's really boring.

But I just can’t bring myself to quit.

At the beginning, there was still a barrage: "Be careful if you cut your hands."

Before long, the barrage became less and less, and the last person spoke five minutes ago.

"I'm tired of looking at it."

In fact, there are still a lot of words that haven’t been typed out——

That is to say, can you give me a notice in advance for the next live broadcast? Don't start broadcasting suddenly. Either set a reminder on your mobile phone or try your luck again.

Could you please skip the live broadcast during the day and choose a night so that you can fall asleep? How sweet it is.

It's good now, everyone is holding on to their jobs with difficulty. Another old man's voice came from the live broadcast room——

"Do you know what this is?"

It was the seventh cousin who spoke.

Qiaoqiao didn't say a word in the live broadcast room. He was old and somewhat half-understood, so he quickly ignored it.

However, the child is stupid, but this attitude is very practical.

Come, give your gay friends a mouthful of milk every day, the number of words is high to ensure your strength, and you won’t suffer any loss if you quickly collect it!

"A Thousand Changes of Flowers" Yao Yingyi

When she heard that the fiancé who had caused her unlucky 20 years appeared again, Miss Ming calculated that today was the auspicious day to break off the engagement.