Chapter 40: rice
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Bringing The Farm To Live In Another World
- Ming Yu
- 1982 characters
- 2021-01-29 09:16:26
Chapter 40—rice
Zhao Hai was depressed, he saw the first time someone had eaten rice. Although this rice is not like rice, it is almost the same. When he thinks of the white and fragrant rice, it is made like this. Zhao Hai feels himself. I am going to collapse.
He also understands why Merlin did not give him rice to eat, fearing that these people would not cook rice at all. If the rice that is so wonderful, it will not be delicious, so the mainland only gives slaves such rice.
Just saw that there was a big stove there was just a fire, and did not put oil, Zhao Hai could not help Deng, and immediately went over, a female slave who was preparing to pour oil: "Wait a minute, don't fall first oil."
When the female slave looked at Zhao Hai’s appearance, she thought she had made something wrong, and immediately slammed it down:
Please ask the owner to punish.
This is to confuse Zhao Hai, but he immediately returned to God, shook his head and said: "Not to punish you, you are right, listen to me now, do not pour oil into the pot, you use The pot has washed this rice. I look at the pot. I can pretend that it is such a pot of rice. You cleaned the rice well, poured out the water, and poured the rice into the pot." As he said, Zhao Hai took out a copper basin.
The female slave didn't know what Zhao Hai was going to do, but she immediately took over the big copper basin in Zhao Hai's hand, put a meter on it, went to the spring water and washed it well, then took the rice back and poured it. Into the pot.
Zhao Hai continued: "The copper pot has just been loaded with most of the rice. You go to the pot with as much water as the rice, and pour the water into the pot." The female slave went to obedience and put a pot. The water came and fell into the pot. Zhao Hai let him put a basin of water. Two pots of water were poured into the pot. The pot was almost full. Zhao Hai let the slave put a bowl of water and poured it into it. In the pot, I found a larger copper basin from the warehouse, buckled it on the pot, and then let the female slave burn the fire under the pot.
Zhao Hai just wants to make a rice meal for them. This is actually very simple to make rice. When Zhao Hai was on earth, he lived alone, so he is very good at making rice, this rice and water. The ratio is almost one to two, one kilogram of rice, put about two pounds of water is almost the same, but like this pot, put more water, because the following is directly firewood, this fire is still relatively hard, so Zhao Hai deliberate Put a bowl of water, and did not let the female slave use rice, just use a steady fire to burn in the pot.
Meg, they all seem to look at Zhao Hai, they used to cook rice before, but at that time, they used rice as a vegetable, it was a soup ingredient, not rice, so she really I have never seen what rice is like.
This rice can't be used for a long time. In a short while, the smell of rice in the pot comes out. You know that the rice in the road is all rice without pesticides and fertilizers. It is pure green food and tastes naturally. it is good.
These slaves also have bowls when they eat, but their bowls are all wooden, and each person sends a set. In addition to the pot, each person has only one wooden spoon, but it is enough.
Ten people have a marching stove, one wooden bowl, one wooden spoon, and one wooden cup. These are all the property of those slaves. Even so, the slaves are very happy because they have not even had these things before.
While Zhao Hai stared at the pot of rice, Merlin walked out of the hut and went to Zhao Hai's side: "Young master, look at it, how can the kitchen utensils in this kitchen be ignited?"
Zhao Haiyi, immediately followed Merlin into the grass house. He didn't really care too much about the kitchen utensils in the kitchen. Now, look at it, good guy, the kitchen utensils in this kitchen are all electrical appliances, rice cookers, electric cakes. Said, electric wok, all things are electricity, and the most ignorant of Zhao Hai is that the wires of these things, you simply do not know that he is connected there, all the wires are returned to the grass In the wall, there is a switch on the pot, something else in the other.
However, these things are all used by Zhao Haike. He took another look at what Merlin had to do. It was silent for a while. Good guy, Zhao Hai thought that Merlin was going to pancake, and when he was cooking, he didn’t think, Merlin turned out to be. It's the kind of pie that you put the stuffing on, pizza.
However, it is clear that his pizza is not the same as the pizza that Zhao Hai had seen before. It is far less beautiful than the pizza on the earth. He just made the noodles into pieces and put the vegetables and ham on the cake. .
Zhao Hai is impatient, he is from China, and on earth, Chinese cuisine is world-famous. In this world, he has not eaten a normal meal. Today he thought it was a cake. But this pizza is not like pizza, it is not like cake.
However, Zhao Hai told me about the use of kitchen utensils. These things are all electricity. It is naturally more convenient. Merlin learned it as soon as he heard it.
When I saw that Merlin would use these kitchen utensils, Zhao Hai would not stay in the kitchen, and turned and walked out of the kitchen. At this time, Zhao Hai’s rice bowl had a stronger smell, which made people unable to hold back. Suck your nose straight.
When Zhao Hai came out, Meg immediately greeted him and whispered to Zhao Haidao: "Young master, this tastes so sweet, how did you do it?"
Zhao Hai smiled and said: "Did you not see it? It is rice plus water. In fact, this rice itself has a taste of rice. As long as you add the right amount of water, you can make soft and delicious rice, which is comparable to direct fried rice. It’s so much better, then when you make a soup with fruit oil and those vegetables, you can eat it beautifully, which is much better than what they are doing now.
Merlin looked at Zhao Haidao with a look of adoration: "The young master knows so much, it's so great."
Zhao Hai couldn't help but blush. He knows a lot about it. This is something that everyone knows in China. It has become his credit here.
Zhao Hai went to the marching stove where the rice was made. He listened to the sound inside. He felt that it should be better. He picked up a corn pole from the ground and pushed the corn on the pot. The copper basin and the copper basin fell to the ground, and a group of hot air rushed out of the pot. Zhao Hai could not help but step back. As the heat came out, there was a more intense rice scent, which was too fragrant. It’s much more fragrant than Zhao Hai’s rice on the earth, and Zhao Hai can’t hold the drool.
After the heat was dissipated, the rice in the pot finally revealed its true face. This rice is not as white as Zhao Hai imagined, but slightly yellowed, but it looks oily. It smells even more incense.
Zhao Hai couldn't help but take a spoon from the warehouse, took a spoonful of rice, and slowly put it in his mouth. Meg wanted to stop it, but Zhao Hai's movement was too fast, when she wanted to stop it, Zhao Hai has put the rice in his mouth, and Meg can't help but stare at Zhao Hai.
Zhao Hai felt a fragrant smell of rice. It was full of his own mouth. In a chewed rice, it was full of elasticity and soft and delicious. He could not help but close his eyes and slowly ate the rice. This is the case. Open your eyes, look at the slaves and Meg, they all look at themselves, Zhao Hai could not help but be embarrassed: "Don't look at me, eat, if you absolutely do not eat the rice that is not cooked before, do not eat Now, it’s okay to re-do this meal."
Those slaves did not move immediately. Zhao Haiyi looked eager to try, but did not dare to move, he understood, because he was here, so these slaves did not dare to come, he could not help but smile, turned to Meg Dao "Meg, let's go into the house. Anyway, there are meters here. If they don't like to eat fried rice, they will cook rice again."
Meg is also a wise man, and immediately understands the meaning of Zhao Hai's words. She immediately nodded and said: "Okay, the young master, we went into the house to see how Grandma's rice was done."
Zhao Hai couldn't help but smile. He now likes this kind-hearted, gentle and kind girl. They both pull wood and stone into the hut.
Chrysanthemum and An did not follow, and they wanted to stay outside and taste how delicious the rice was. When Zhao Hai and Meg had entered the house, the slaves immediately surrounded the marching stove. You took a bite of me, and soon I ate a large pot of rice. Everyone ate while eating. .
Waiting for this pot of rice to be eaten up, the slaves glanced at each other and immediately dumped the original fried rice in the pot, from the re-cooked rice, cooking.
The first man in the pot who made the rice had a thick layer of casserole. They had never seen this thing before. One of the slaves curiously took the pot out and took it in his hand. Looked at it, and smelled it again, the slightly scented rice scent was more attractive, and finally he still could not stop the temptation and took a bite.
This mouth went down, he couldn't help but blink his eyes, and quickly bite the second mouth. This pot as a marching stove is not small, so this pot is not small, just like a small shield, a person naturally eats Not finished, the slave gave the casserole to several people around, which had not been waiting for the second pot of rice to be cooked, they were already full.
Zhao Hai and Mei Lin, they actually looked at the slaves in the door of the grass house. When they saw that they had to make rice for the second time, Zhao Hai immediately went to the door and said to the slave: "Everyone will do it first. The seven-pot rice is almost enough to eat, and the remaining three pots are used to make soup. When the rice is cooked, the soup is good, and everyone can eat both the rice and the vegetables."
When the slaves heard Zhao Hai say this, they knew that Zhao Hai had been watching them. I couldn’t help but feel embarrassed, but I immediately did it according to Zhao Hai’s words. They really admire the master now. And I am grateful for it.
Many people have already cried when they have eaten rice. They have never eaten such delicious things in their lives. Don’t say them, even if their family members have not eaten such delicious things, they really It is too exciting.