Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer

Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer
Chapter 113 Gojiberry Rice Cake



  Yang Lan'er went in and out every day with a bamboo basket on his back, living the life of two dots and one line in the dense forest and valley. Sometimes it hunts a few pheasants, and sometimes rabbits. 


  In fact, what he visited most every day was the Dalbergia rosewood forest, and every time he went there, he had to cut down some trees and store them in the space. 


  Tan Anjun was busy with the task of building a house every day, and because of Zeng Qingsheng and ten others, progress had been achieved by leaps and bounds. 


  "Mom, mom, wake up, wake up." Bao'er shook the mother who was lying on the bed. I agreed last night to make a cake for them today. 


  Yang Lan'er opened her sleepy eyes, stretched out her legs, pinched her son's cheeks and pulled him, and said with a helpless smile, "OK, get up." The biggest advantage of living in a cave is comfort 


  to sleep late at night, and find the baby in dim light, skirt yourself. 


  In the past, his clothes were tops and trousers for the convenience of traveling in the mountains and forests. The last time I went to the county to buy a few sets of skirts, if she did not wear them at home, today would be the first time she wore an ancient skirt after the passage of time. 


  Rinse her mouth with green salt, the toiletries she brought from her first visit to the county seat, after a quick shower, she had breakfast. 


  Entering the kitchen, seeing no one around, the mind sinks into the space, using the newly harvested rice this time, measuring some catties and twisting them into powder with the mind. 


  Under limited conditions, Yang Lan'er used some kati vermicelli, honey, wolfberry, and eggs to make rice cakes for the children. 


  First, mix rice flour with honey and water until sticky and not easily separated. 


  Take two large water-free and oil-free bowls, put the egg whites into the bowl, and put the yolk into another bowl.After sufficient amount of egg whites, put the egg whites into the bowl, add the honey and whisk until it is in the shape of a coarse bubble of the eye of the fish, and lastly add the honey and shake until there is a small stiff peak on the bamboo chopsticks. 


  Then put the three parts of protein into the rice paste and stir quickly, then pour the rest of the protein and wolfberry and stir quickly.


  Finally, I found a large shallow pot and smeared it with a little oil, poured rice paste into a shallow pan, waited for the water in the pot to boil, steaming it with medium heat, and then, and slowly the stove was filled with the sweetness of honey and the fragrance of rice Turn off the fire after a quarter of an hour. 


  After it cooled down, pour the rice cake, Yang Lan'er cut it into oblique angles, each piece like a bright moon, decorated with orange-red goji berries, crystal clear and red. 


  The mouth is soft and tender, the aroma is pure, sweet and tasty, and the original taste of the food is fully displayed. 


  Su Yongyuan looked at his sister-in-law taking out a cake, and licked her lips: "OK, kids, this is first grade, let's take a break for a quarter of an hour." Yang Lan'er saw that their class was finished, she smiled and placed the rice cake on the blanket temporarily 


  Children's dining table as school table. 


  "Mr Su, try the cake I made." 


  "Okay, thank you brother-in-law." 


  Push another plate to the kids, "Kids, come and try." 


  "Mother, this cake is very pretty, what is it called Belle happily biting a piece and asked while looking at the rice cake in her hand. 


  "Kuner, this is called wolfberry rice cake, good?" Yang Lan'er replied patiently, pouring a bowl of honeysuckle herbal tea for everyone. 


  "Nob." Belle puffed her cheeks and nodded. 


  All the little boys followed, "Squeaking." 


  Su Yongyuan threw a piece of rice cake into his mouth and chewed it slowly. It was soft and sweet, and she took out a tea bowl and sipped on it: "Sister-in-law, the fragrance on the teeth and cheeks is endless.” 


  Red rice noodles with wolfberry honey, honeysuckle tea with springs in a crock pot. Such a simple meal made him unable to stop. 


  What delicacy of the jade plate had he never felt, the grand young master of the Su family? Must have been at the border too long. 


  Yang Lan'er smiled: "Eat more if it tastes good."


  Delicacy is inevitable, vermicelli grows in space, not only tastes good, but also rich in aura, regular consumption can nourish the body.