The God of Cooking Educated Youth in the 70s

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Chapter 73 Pancakes

"You are the moth that pounces on the wrong side," the person who said the wrong thing was pounced by the tiger, and the "big moth" slapped his chest with its wings. The beating was not enough, the "big moth" began to list the dishes, "I am good at both old-fashioned and new-fashioned Sichuan cuisine, eight-treasure hot pot, three-thread spring rolls, lantern pot pork, sand ginger white chopped chicken... Let alone cooking, I can recite the names of different dishes all night long, you offended me today..."

Captain Liao was not afraid of death and offended people to the end, hooked his index finger and put it on his head, "Compared to the moth, you are only two whiskers short."

The "big moth" folded its wings and stopped hitting, and put his hands on his chest, With a face full of resentment, "I won't cook any of the dishes I know for you in the future."

"Stingy, you haven't cooked a few for me yet. I really can't guess it, please tell me." Liao Ru pretended to surrender.

He just got a back of his head, "No."

"I was wrong, there is no moth as beautiful and lovely as you, you are more beautiful than the most beautiful butterfly."

Captain Liao's kind words still worked, Xue Miao turned her head, her little eyes with reserved pride, and announced the answer word by word, "I am the god of the stove of flying."

Liao Ru: "..."

I have seen big faces, but I have never seen a face as big as this, This is really an eye-opener. "Have you asked the Lord of the Stove for his opinion? You took his job without his consent. And the way you ascended in circles, you spun and spun. You could get confused halfway before you even get to the sky. Be careful not to fall into the bottom of the pot."

The person hasn't had enough of boasting, so she ignored her boyfriend's ridicule. "This is an Eastern way of saying it. You can also call me Eastern Talia. Do you know Talia? She is the goddess of feasting in Greek mythology."

Liao Rui was impressed by the person's cheekiness and teased her with a smile, "Goddess, you are awesome. You are a god, what about me?"

"Aren't you the Scallion God? Don't you like it? Let me think about it," I got it, Xue Miao smiled maliciously, "The five gods before the Qin and Han dynasties In addition to the stove god, there is also the well god. If you read it backwards, it sounds like "neurotic" which is not nice. The door god, you are not fierce enough to scare the villains, so you are not suitable to be the middle god. The land god is not suitable for you. I think the last one is the most suitable for you..."

"What?"

"Toilet god."

"..."

The more Xue Miao thought about it, the more suitable she felt. She laughed non-stop. "I, the stove god, manage the entrance and you, the toilet god, manage the exit. We are in and out, and we complement each other so well."

"... If you have the guts, don't run away. Stop right there."

"If you don't run, you'll spank me. I'm not that stupid. Goodbye, toilet god!"

The stove god made her boyfriend a god and happily went back to continue managing the stove. After eating corn for a while, she turned her attention to other grains. Sweet potatoes were the most abundant, but they were not easy to store. Eating too much would cause heartburn. She kept some for porridge. Xue Miao did not mind the trouble and led everyone to grind and filter the flour to make sweet potato flour. After it was made, it could be dried and stored for a long time. The sweet potato flour was crystal clear and chewy, which was very different from the rice noodles they often ate. It was particularly suitable for making hot and sour noodles or as a side dish for stews.