(MTL) The Story of a Cold Male Supporting Husband by Huajian Xiaopao

Chapter 18

The two people who bought tofu

spent three days planting all the corn seeds brought by the government into the ground, and they planted more than six acres of land.

Fortunately, in order to facilitate the preservation of this bag of grain seeds, they brought the bag of grain sticks with them.

The two people did not rush to plant other crops after planting the corn. Anyway, they were not short of money, and they took a step by step. Moreover, Ye Yuanxian also wants to study what kind of place is suitable for growing in Youluo Village, to see if he can grow some special products that cannot be replaced.

The fool was washing the potatoes, and the bamboo basket for the potatoes was empty. There was not much left of the vegetables they bought at the market last time, but there was still a lot of meat from the mountains.

While washing, there was a faint shouting sound in the distance, like a merchant selling something.

Youluo Village is close to the town, and the people who live in the village are well-off, so there are often merchants who come to the village to sell miscellaneous things, sometimes sewing cloth, hairpin jewelry; sometimes ordinary people such as tofu and bacon. Affordable food.

The fool couldn't hear it clearly, so he asked Ye Yuanxian: "Yuanxian, what is the village shouting at?"

Ye Yuanxian put down half of the book in his hand, went to the window and listened to it and replied, "It's a tofu seller. Do you want to eat tofu?"

"Yes." The fool hasn't eaten tofu for a long time.

"Then I'll go buy it." Ye Yuanxian took the newly woven bamboo basket on the table and prepared to go out. Before he could cross the threshold, he heard the fool call him: "Yuan Xian, wait, I'll go

buy it, I want to see if the bamboo basket by the river has caught shrimp, and I'll come back and grill the shrimp for you."

Not far from here, Ye Yuanxian nodded and agreed: "Okay, I will boil the water and wait for you to come back to cook." The

fool took a small string of copper coins and went out the door with a small hoe attached to his waist. He planned to dig some when he came back. Wild vegetables to eat.

Ye Yuanxian didn't continue reading, he set a fire on the stove, took enough rice for the two of them, and put it into the pot to cook.

Today, he is going to cook "empty rice", which is the name he heard when he was a child. He doesn't know what it is called. He only knows that the method is to cook the rice until it is dead, and then fish it out to control the remaining water. , then put the washed and cut potato pieces on the bottom of the pot, pour the rice on top of the potatoes and steam slowly over low heat, wait for the water to completely evaporate and the empty rice is ready.

The cooked empty rice is browned under the rice. The potatoes are soft and sweet, the rice grains are distinct, the taste is fragrant and not blunt, and it is especially delicious when mixed with potatoes.

Although Ye Yuanxian is a man, he practiced alone in seclusion when he was a child. When he was hungry, he still had to cook by himself, so his cooking skills were not bad. Although he was not as good as a five-star chef, at least he could make everything. Entrance.

The beating fire in the stove reflected Ye Yuanxian's delicate eyebrows. He earnestly did the work he was doing, occasionally raising his head and scanning the outside to see how high the stone walls were built on the foundation of his house.

Days like this only happened in dreams before, but now the dream has come true, and there is a smile on his face that he didn't even notice.

When the rice was put into the pot again, Ye Yuanxian guessed that the fool was coming back soon, so he also set the fire on the stove where he was cooking, and boiled the water until the fool came back and scalded the tofu directly.