Chapter 667 Black and White Sesame

Chapter 667 667. Black and white sesame seeds

But Yan Ran said "ouch":

"Why are these white sesame seeds? Are they not separated?"

"It's okay."

Song Tan took a look and said, "They're all about the same. They eat the same."

"Really?" Yan Ran was a little skeptical, but she had never grown sesame seeds before, and the seventh cousin was busy in the kitchen at the moment, so after hesitating for a moment, she quickly fell into confusion again.

Throwing sesame seeds is a repetitive but hard-working action. Although it looks simple, it requires a lot of strength. One or two blows is fine, but it can be repeated hundreds of times. Under the high temperature of more than 30 degrees, even if the sun is not at its hottest, it is enough to make people gasp for breath.

But Professor Song came out to take a look: "Why don't you tap slowly while pinning it upside down?"

Song Tan pointed to the pile next to him: "It's just a small amount. There's no need to be so precise. It's much faster to break and beat."

She was very strong, moved quickly, and knew how to control her strength. Now there were a bunch of empty poles around her. On the other hand, Yan Ran, brother and sister were dumbfounded——

Just, why did you forget to knock?

I wanted to change the method, but considering that the knocking is so slow, I might as well just leave it like this——

It's really hot!

However, the live broadcast room is now quiet. Even the chatter between Song Tan and the others seems to have faded away, and the colorful barrage has quickly decreased. Before the new fans could wonder why no one was talking, the colorful reward effects appeared again.

[Thank you to the anchor, I would like to say a few words before going to bed]

[I had a splitting headache after staying up late and couldn't sleep, but I'm feeling much better now]

[The anchor will try to make more sesame seeds next year, this one is so rhythmic]

[I’m too sleepy, I’m the anchor]

This was obviously half the story. The new fans stared at the repetitive and boring scenes in the live broadcast room and looked around blankly.

Listening to the intertwined sounds of "pop", "rustling" and "swishing", I gradually fell into a drowsy state...

No, no! It’s a working day today! It's just past seven o'clock now, I'm going to be late for work...

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room dropped rapidly, but at the same time, the number of followers in the live broadcast room increased sharply, approaching the 300,000 mark. The person in charge of the backstage couldn't help but smile, and immediately decided to wait until the next broadcast to make a phone call to ask him to take care of himself. Keep it hot!

If you are willing, their platform even has connected mcn organizations that can cooperate and operate...

Oops, after all these years, there is finally another promising pastoral anchor!

The weather was too hot, and the battery of the mobile phone was consumed rapidly. Before Song Tan and others finished their work, the phone was completely shut down.

Everyone in the live broadcast room:...

It's nothing, I'm used to it. At any rate, the anchor had them in his mind today and didn't leave his sight.

…

Just two points of sesame seeds, a few people wrestling and beating until nine o'clock, basically enough (it has to be said that Song Tan's efficiency alone is more than that of the three of them!)

Song Tan tied up the sesame poles again——

The seventh cousin said that he would use this to smoke meat and duck. He said that there is a special aroma in the sesame sticks, and the scattered sesame seeds left in it will also have a grease aroma after being burned. If it is smoked into the meat with other ingredients, it will Extra rich and delicious.

In short, it must be utilized thoroughly and not wasted.

The three of them, Yan Ran, pulled the thick plastic skin, shook the scattered sesame seeds, leaves, broken poles and pods together, and then poured them into the radish sieve on the side.

Qiaoqiao was wearing a hat and already holding up the small sieve happily: "I'll do it, I'll do it!"

He enjoyed playing this so much that he didn't think the hot weather was a hindrance at all. Instead, he enthusiastically shook the sieve and sifted the sesame seeds onto the lower plastic skin.

Over and over again, happy and reluctant to miss Shu.

Song Tan:......

She looked up at the sun in the sky, then looked at Qiaoqiao, whose cheeks were flushed with heat and whose clothes were soaked with sweat, and she thought to herself that this silly kid didn't even know how to move to a shady place.

But, this is my biological brother, what can I do?

She grabbed Qiaoqiao's collar:

"Stop playing around now, put all these things over there and sift them again. I have to dry the mung beans, and I have to harvest the mung beans tomorrow."

Jojo: "Oh."

Everyone moved and lifted, and finally dragged the few piles of sesame seeds to the corridor.

It happened that the seventh cousin was carrying a basket and was about to go to the vegetable garden to pick some vegetables. When he saw a pile of black and white sesame seeds and brown broken poles fused together on the plastic skin, he couldn't help but be stunned:

"Why are these all mixed up?"

Qiaoqiao raised her head blankly: "Huh? They just mix together like this!"

Seventh Cousin: ...I’m not asking you!

He looked at Song Tan, very depressed. Song Tan was even more puzzled: "Aren't they all sesame? Last time I took Qiao Qiao to eat the fried chicken that came with duck, and she could choose the color of sesame!"

Doesn’t that mean you can eat whatever you want?

Qiao Qiao also remembered it and said quickly:

"Sister! The fried chicken is different and delicious than the rice at home. There are three more little ducks that I haven't collected yet!"

Song Tan: ...The ducks are a seasonal gift, and I don’t know how many times they have been replaced now.

She pretended not to hear: "Quickly sift the sesame seeds."

"okay!"

But the seventh cousin was very angry: "Then if black sesame and white sesame are the same, why do they have two colors? Black sesame nourishes the kidneys and white sesame moistens the lungs, but they have different functions!"

“Besides, there’s a lot of white sesame oil!”

A good cook would never be so perfunctory!

Song Tan:......

How could she remember this! The tiny sesame seeds were divided into different groups! This was definitely not her fault!

At this moment, she looked at her seventh cousin and sincerely suggested: "How about... just eat them casually?"

Seeing the other party's eyebrows raised, Song Tan quickly promised: "Next year! Next year I will plant two acres of land! One acre of black and one acre of white, you can divide it however you want! We can even plant colorful ones!"

Seventh cousin:...

He looked at the pile of messy things, and now he picked up the basket with a headache: "Forget it, I'll soak it in water when I use it later!"

Although he said so, he was obviously still a little depressed.

Yes, white sesame seeds are oily and usually sink to the bottom. Soaking in water can separate the two types. But the problem is that the soaked sesame seeds don't taste that good when used!

When the seventh cousin was young, he paid attention to adapting to local conditions and using whatever he had.

But at Song Tan's house, every meal was so delicious, and the ingredients were so good that he had raised his standards for himself...

However, this family, as my seventh cousin said, can't eat fine bran!

He even doubted that if he cooked a pot of pig food, these people would be able to eat it...

My seventh cousin felt wronged, and felt a sense of desolation that it was difficult to find a soulmate. At this moment, he was pulling peppers in the field, thinking about it, and made up his mind---

No matter what, he had to find a companion who knew how to cook!

Isn't Song Tan going to hire a cook? No matter if he cooks big pot meals or not, he has to get one by cheating! !

This chapter is a supplement to the day before yesterday.

Regarding threshing sesame, each place has different methods, and the size of the planting area also indirectly affects the harvesting method. Thank you for actively giving different methods. I will adjust it later when the yield increases.

Thank you all!