I'm not worried about traveling through a farmer's house. I made my fortune by farming.

Lin Qingshan and Lin Changping finally put their minds at ease.

"Okay, okay, as long as Yun Chu says it's okay."

Lin Qingshan had a simple and honest look on his face. He was afraid of ruining the Lin family's business, which would be a huge mistake.

"Yun Chu's cooking is excellent. This hot pot tastes better than anything I've ever had. It's really relaxing to have a meal in such cold weather."

Mr. Pan took a bite of the cabbage with chopsticks and found it tasted better than what he usually cooked.

This cabbage is grown in every household’s vegetable garden, but I never thought it was so delicious.

It would be a real pity if such a delicious hot pot was not sent to Yipintang. The Lin family lives a good life, which naturally means that his daughter Pan Xiuxiu can also live comfortably.

Seeing the Lin family prospering, he was naturally happy.

Lu Yanzhou on the side was quietly eating the food in the bowl, and from time to time he would cook some softer dishes for his grandmother.

However, at this moment, he had a better understanding of Lin Yunchu. He didn't expect that he could even make such delicious food. His craftsmanship was really amazing.

He was often not in Qingxi Village, and the Lin family often went to the Lu family to take care of his grandmother. Lu Yanzhou was full of gratitude to the Lin family.

The hotpot meal was very lively. Everyone was chatting about the trivial things of the recent days while eating. It took more than an hour, and everyone put down their chopsticks only after they were full.

Lin Changping leaned back, mumbling, "I haven't eaten so much in ages, and it feels so good to be warm all over."

Although he had made some money by following the Lin family, in the winter, all they had at home were some grains, rice, flour, and dried vegetables. The dishes they cooked would get cold in a short while, and they were not as enjoyable as the hot pot.

Lin Changping thought that he would have to ask Lin Yunchu for two more servings of the fermented black bean hot pot base she mentioned. He wanted to eat hot pot at his home tomorrow.

It was not until it got dark that the group said goodbye and rushed back home, fearing that it was too late and they would not be able to see the road clearly and might slip.

After a while, the lights in the Lin family's house went out. The night was getting colder with the wind blowing. After washing up, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

I have to continue making the hot pot base tomorrow.

However, with the experience from last time, he worked until the second day and finished cooking all the materials he bought before noon. After packing everything up, Lin Yunchu left the kitchen.

In the main room, Lin's mother and Pan Xiuxiu were sitting together doing embroidery, while Lin Changan seemed a little bored.

Father Lin took Lin Changting and Lin Changshun to the Lu family. He said yesterday that the roof of the Lu family had been in disrepair for a long time and there was a big hole. The cold wind in winter was blowing into the house.

After eating, Father Lin took the two of them to the Lu family to help repair the roof. In this weather, if the roof was broken and not repaired quickly, it would not be warm no matter how much firewood was burned.

Lin Yunchu had finished her work on the hot pot base and was now free, but she couldn't help herself when she saw her mother and mother doing needlework. She could do some fancy patterns, but she really couldn't do needlework.

Lin's mother doesn't force her to learn this now. No one is perfect. Even if Lin Yunchu gets married in the future, she can still do the needlework. If she really can't do it, she can just buy ready-made ones.

Lin Yunchu raised his eyes and looked around, thinking of finding something to do. Finally, his eyes stopped on a basket of sweet potatoes piled in the corner. This was brought over by his uncle's family yesterday.

Now that the Lin family has enough food, there is no shortage of sweet potatoes at home. Why not use this basket of sweet potatoes to make some snacks for everyone to enjoy, and bring some to Xue Jingyao when you go to town tomorrow.

This little girl is very sweet-talker. The last time she saw Lin Yunchu, she kept praising Lin Yunchu for his delicious cooking, especially the two jars of sour jujube cakes that she had sent to the Xue Mansion before.

Lin Yunchu still had a smile on his face when he thought about it. Xue Jingyao's face almost showed that she wanted to eat the snacks made by Lin Yunchu.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was still early, Lin Yunchu got up, picked up the basket of sweet potatoes in the corner, and walked quickly out of the yard.

Lin Chang'an looked at Lin Yunchu's movements and felt delighted. Seeing Lin Yunchu's skillful movements, he knew that he must be making something delicious. He had to go and help, so that he could be the first to eat it later.

Seeing Lin Changan following behind him, Lin Yunchu just glanced at him, then directly fetched some water, poured the sweet potatoes into the basin and started washing them.

It took two washes to clean the mud off the surface. It was too cold outside, so Lin Yunchu found a knife and brought the cleaned sweet potatoes into the house.

Sitting by the fire, I slowly peeled the sweet potatoes while roasting them.

"Yun Chu, what delicious food are you planning to make?"

The situation at home is much better now. Mother Lin doesn't feel bad for Lin Yunchu and often makes snacks for the family. Anyway, there are still a lot of sweet potatoes left at home, and they won't eat much of it. As long as the children are happy, that's enough.

Looking at Lin Changan who was watching eagerly from the side, Lin's mother didn't want to spoil his interest.

"Mom, I want to make some golden silk cakes. They are crispy, sweet and delicious."

Lin Yunchu lowered his head and carefully peeled the sweet potatoes while responding.

When Lin Changan heard this, although he didn't know how it was made, he heard that it was making pastries, so it must be delicious.

"The name sounds sweet, it must be delicious."

Pan Xiuxiu lowered her head while doing needlework, and said very flatteringly that Lin Yunchu's craftsmanship was so good that everything he made was delicious.

In a short while, all the sweet potatoes were peeled. Lin Yunchu took the sweet potatoes in the basin to the yard to fetch water and wash them, then went into the kitchen.

The next step is to cut the cleaned sweet potatoes into thin strips.

"Changan, get a basin of clean water."

Lin Changan responded and quickly brought a basin of clean water.

Lin Yunchu put the thinly chopped sweet potato into a basin, rinsed it with clean water to wash out the excess starch, and then placed it in a bamboo basket to drain the water.

Lin Yunchu went into the house and found some sugar cubes, then started a fire and poured oil into the pot. After heating it up, he put the drained sweet potato shreds into the pot in small amounts and fried them several times.

"Don't add more firewood to the stove. This needs to be fried slowly over low heat. If you overheat it, it will burn."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Changan paused while picking up the firewood. He was still cooking, and the food would smell better if the fire was burning brightly.

Lin Changan threw the firewood he had just picked up aside and scratched his head embarrassedly.

In a short while, the freshly cut strips were fried into a crispy golden color, which looked very tempting.

Then it was time to boil the sugar water. Lin Yunchu scooped a small amount of water into the pot, then added sugar cubes and maltose, and a little salt, and slowly boiled away all the water over low heat.