Chapter 125 (2/2)

With this thought, people were relieved, but they still gave their eyes no support for their grandmother's behavior of thinking about eating at this time. But seeing Su Nuan's eyebrows pick up, Leng hum: ”Where did everyone think of going? I thought your grandmother was so greedy? I didn't even want to die for something to eat? I'm so stupid. We don't smell the food here. How can we make the bad people more suspicious outside? Then they don't dare to come in rashly and suffer cold and hunger outside. We eat and wear warm here. Hey hey! It's fun to think about it.”

”I see. Even eating is regarded as a suspect by grandma.” aunt Jing took over the conversation with a smile and tried her best to stick gold on Su wennuan's face: ”what's grandma going to eat? This is not a kitchen, except water. There are no ready-made household items. There are no pots and pans. It's hard to go to the kitchen now?”

”No, I'll let you taste a special dish, stone pancake.” Su wennuan said with a smile. This is the way she saw picnics outside in Bi Shumin's novels in her previous life. At that time, she was deeply attracted. Later, she made it with a pan several times and liked it very much, but she didn't expect to realize its real way of eating after crossing this overhead era.

The bonfire lit up, adding some warmth to the cold hall. Four flat white stones originally placed in the hall were put on the bonfire. Everyone looked curiously. Soon someone took noodles and oil from the kitchen and several rolling pins, clean brushes and spoons. The two little monks still couldn't believe it and asked: ”Is that all? There's no need to get anything else? We can run back and get it.”

”No, if you need anything else, I just said it together. It won't let the little master run his legs twice.” Su wennuan smiled, rolled up his sleeve and began to add water and noodles. However, when people looked at it, they always felt that there was something wrong: this water... Is it too much? Which is harmony noodles? The whole thing was made into thin noodles.

Su wennuan was so busy eating for dozens of people that he was sweating that he thought he couldn't do it. So he decided to give the job to the women and girls. For a time, there were thin noodles in several buckets. Everyone was busy stirring with rolling pins. Finally, he looked at several buckets of thin noodles and looked at each other. He didn't know how to eat this thing.

”It's actually simple.”

Su wennuan smiled and brushed oil on the hot slate with a brush, then scooped out a spoonful of flour and poured it on it. Just listening to the sound of ”Zi La”, a smell of oil and flour immediately spread. She kept moving. In the twinkling of an eye, she poured several spoonfuls of flour on a large slate. The flour was thin and not thick. It was just the shape of a round cake when spread on the slate. Because it was thin, The stone slab is very hot, so in almost a blink of an eye, the dough cakes are cooked. Even without turning the face, you can see the crispness on the dough cakes. In an instant, the aroma in the huge back hall overflows and makes people greedy.

People's saliva is about to flow out under the old woman, but no one is embarrassed to rush forward. It's not that she's afraid of grandma's unhappiness. Everyone knows grandma's temperament very well, and she won't be angry about it. But aren't there a lot of monks watching? They can't ruin the customs of the Anping Marquis house. Even if the name of eating goods in the Anping Marquis house has spread all over the capital, they can't make it worse, can they?

”Amitabha, madam is really a good idea and means. This way of eating is not only simple and convenient, but also delicious to satisfy my hunger. I learned from madam.”

The abbot folded his hands and smiled. Su wennuan picked up a piece of cake and handed it to him. He also smiled and said, ”master, if you don't eat it, others won't do it.” then he also picked up one, bit it and nodded: ”It's not bad. It's crispy. All right, wait a minute. We'll all have it soon. Sister Jing, find some people to help. I don't need to teach this method?” (to be continued.)

PS: what's up? Are you surprised? Do you admire the nerve of eating? Even if it's a suspect's plan, you can still think of eating at this time. Who dares to say that this is not the greatness of eating? Wow, Kaka!! mobile phone users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.