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Chapter 41

OK! For a meal, the seasonings are not complete, and you can't expect salt to be as white as snow.

"Then it will not melt if this salt is placed in the meat paste!" Qi Yaoyao looked at the smallest salt grains the size of mung beans.

"So! I crushed it with a small rolling rod, and it would melt easily." The pomegranate found the baby's arm and grind the long rolling rod into powder, and took some and sprinkled it in.

"Wait!" Qi Yaoyao stretched out her arms and said, "You just spread it in like this!"

"If you don't do this, what else do you want?" Polivier looked up at her and asked.

"This salt ash is a little dirty." Qi Yaoyao's chin clicked the salt in her hand.

"But it's all." Pomegranate looked at her helplessly and said, "Madam!"

Qi Yaoyao closed her eyes and kept doing mental construction. They all eat like this. They eat without any illness after eating without any illness. They are not clear.

Qi Yaoyao turned her back and said, "You can let it go!"

Seeing this, a smile streaked across the pomegranate's lips. What's this? Sprinkle a little salt into the fish paste.

"I'm leaving it." Pomegranate said kindly looking at her back, "Young lady can turn around."

With a smile in his words, Qi Yaoyao turned around and looked at her deliberately and said, "Is it funny?"

"No, no, I will never dare to do it again." Pomegranate saluted in a panic.

"Hey!" Qi Yaoyao was startled and quickly held her arm and said, "I... am I teasing you? I really didn't blame you." He pressed his hands down, "Don't be excited, don't be excited."

Pomegranate looked at her with timid eyes and said, "I really don't blame me for it."

"No, no, no, no." Qi Yaoyao said to him with kindness, changing the topic, "How to put these peppercorns one by one."

"It's crushed like salt grains." Pomegranate said with a smile when he heard this, "Put the peppercorns burn on the fire and they will be crushed."

"Oh!" Qi Yaoyao understood as soon as she heard it. She didn't have five-spice powder when she was a child, and she was made so homemade when she was mixing the filling.

But the white fish meatballs have black spots, and they don’t have a fishy smell and taste good. I won’t consider the appearance now.

After mixing the meat paste, the pomegranate looked at the casserole on the stove, then looked at Qi Yaoyao and said, "Do you put the meatballs in the pot with cold water or like fried meatballs? Hot oil and water boiled into the pot."

"Cold water, cold water." Qi Yaoyao said quickly, watching the casserole containing cold water put on the stove.

The pomegranate grabbed the fish paste with his left hand. A meatball appeared from the tiger's mouth. He quickly pinched the meatballs with his right hand and put them into the casserole.

One by one, "Wow... are you moving very fast?" Qi Yaoyao said to her with a smile on her face.

"I haven't done it for a long time. It used to be faster than this, but the fire is smaller." Pomegranate said while pinching the meatballs and putting them into the casserole. "The meatballs are not dispersed! It's great."

The water boiled, and the meatballs were round and floating up and down in the boiling water. "Do you just eat it like this?" Pomegranate asked slightly tilted his head and looked at her.

"This..." Qi Yaoyao looked at the chopped fish head and said, "Use them to make soup, fish head soup, if only there is tofu."

"Tofu?" Pomegranate's face was a little distorted.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem with this tofu?" Qi Yaoyao asked with concern as she looked at her.

"The tofu here is so expensive, a few cents of tofu, and you can buy it here for dozens of cents." Pomegranate said with his mouth flat.

"There is this? Are they bullying strangers?" Qi Yaoyao said with a slight squinted eyes and looked at her.

"I don't know." Pomegranate hesitated and shook his head.

"Forget it, there is no tofu, just have fish heads. If it really doesn't work, let's grind the tofu by ourselves." Qi Yaoyao said simply.

Pomegranate nodded happily when he heard this, "This slave will do." Finally, he can change his taste.

Although this is not good, some of them are good to eat these days, and they are picky and picky. Pomegranate silently said in his heart: Sin! Sin!

"You can still grind tofu?" Qi Yaoyao looked at her in surprise and said.

"I made tofu with my wife and sold tofu, but after the soybeans were gone, I stopped selling them." Pomegranate said aggrievedly.

"Why?" Qi Yaoyao looked at her in confusion and said.

"Because the tofu is made of sufficient ingredients, the wife is selling it honestly, so she would rather give it more than lose it. As a result, she was run by her colleagues. Without soybeans, no matter how good the skills are, it is useless." Pomegranate's face was still blushed when she remembered the past.

"Where is the head of that family? Just watch you be bullied like this." Qi Yaoyao said with wide eyes and suppressed his anger.

The colleagues are enemies, and even small business transactions are running with each other.

"The young master was preparing for the exam for a scholar. The wife didn't tell him about this. The money was almost saved up at that time." Pomegranate said in a low voice, looking at the young lady who was angry with them, and felt warm. "This matter has passed, and life is getting better now."

It is not easy for women to be outside, and it is also a big deal. Now it has been done.

"This time I add sliced ​​ginger, pepper, and there is still a mistake, don't forget the vinegar." Qi Yaoyao reminded carefully.

"I know." Pomegranate replied with a smile.

"Take out the fish balls and put them in cold water, so it won't be easy to dissipate." Qi Yaoyao's shiny eyes looked at the fish balls in the casserole and said.

"Okay!" The pomegranate took the lid and took the fish balls into cold water to soak them, and then stewed the fish heads.

"What are you doing?" Chen said, standing at the kitchen door and looking at the two of them. To be honest, she came here with the fragrance.

The pomegranate saluted her blessed body and said, "Make fish balls." Then she said, "Didn't use too much seasoning."

Qi Yaoyao heard this and her black eyes flashed lightly. She reported so carefully that she couldn't eat this seasoning openly?

She stroked her forehead gently, this is her life now, crying!

"Fish balls?" Chen's eyes lit up when he heard this. He walked over and looked at the fish balls soaked in the cold water in the wooden basin, "How is this white?"

"Baited in clear water, not fried." The pomegranate said with a smile on her and said, "In addition to fish, we used some slices of ginger, pepper and vinegar."

"That's so simple?" Chen said, looking at her in disbelief.

"Madam, don't you know how much there is in our kitchen?" Pomegranate said as she looked at her big and small with big eyes.

"Then you can make this often." Chen said, his eyes falling on the milky white fish soup in the casserole were very attractive, "This smell smells so good." He said to the rolling fish head, "It's really not a waste at all."

"As long as my wife's teachings, you can't waste any food!" Pomegranate said to her cleverly.

"Remember to call Heng'er during supper." Chen's eyes fell on Qi Yaoyao and said.

"Am I going?" Qi Yaoyao pointed at herself and said in surprise.
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