◎Three kinds of potato dishes, warm life. ◎

Gu Zeyu smiled, and really didn't make any big moves. He carried Tudou on his back and brought his wife and daughter back home.

Soon at the door of the house, Gu Zeyu opened the door with the key, and the two went in.

After putting down the potatoes and the bag of potatoes, I went to the utility room to find a few baskets, filled three baskets of potatoes, and sent them to Uncle Gu's house, Father Cheng's house, and the village chief. Home.

I came back soon after the delivery, and told how to make it. It can be steamed, boiled and fried, and it needs to be peeled to eat.

Of course, everyone in the family knows how to eat these potatoes. After all, before Gu Zeyu planted them, he fried them for everyone to taste.

Thinking of this, Gu Zeyu laughed. At that time, he excused himself to be busy, and deliberately asked Brother Cheng to help fry two plates of shredded potatoes, and even contacted Brother Cheng, talking for a while.

After sending the potatoes home, Gu Zeyu weighed them with a potato in his hand, and said, "Let's fry the potatoes today, and try the potatoes grown in our field."

Brother Cheng looked up at him, and remembered that he had cooked potato dishes in this kitchen. He pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "I'll be the cook, let's make hot and sour potato shreds. I heard you said this, it should be delicious." .”

Gu Zeyu stroked his chin and said, "This dish is also delicious, but there are so many potatoes, let's make some potato omelets, and salt-baked potatoes are also delicious."

Hearing the name, Brother Cheng didn't quite understand how to make the last two dishes, so he said, "I don't know how to cook the last two either. You can cook with me later and guide me later."

He also laughed that Gu Zeyu had a lot of tricks, even potatoes can make a lot of tricks.

Still did it.

First, I stuffed a pot of rice in a pot, and then took a large pile of potatoes that Gu Zeyu had washed.

Gu Zeyu was arranged to take three or four large potatoes, peel them, and cut them into shreds for later use. He also cut two green peppers into thin shreds.

Brother Cheng himself picked out some egg-sized potatoes and put them in the basin. Hearing the neat cuts of the men around him, he also sped up his movements.

"That's enough, Brother Gu."

Gu Zeyu replied leisurely while cutting potatoes: "It's almost done, half a pot is enough, we can't eat so much."

Brother Cheng retorted: "Three dishes, and a pot of rice, I've already prepared to eat the leftovers, even if I can finish the dishes, I'm afraid there will be rice left over, I won't treat you like this next time, cook so much."

Gu Zeyu laughed, looked at him with deep eyes and said: "Then you still listen to me, pay attention next time, didn't you just harvest potatoes today, I am fresh, I haven't eaten for a long time." Drooling, Adam's apple has obvious sliding.

Brother Cheng poured out the water in the basin, and put the potatoes aside, because Gu Zeyu had told him how to bake potatoes with salt just now, so he also knew what to do.

This dish takes a lot of work, it still needs to be stewed for a while, and it needs a lot of salt, so I will prepare it at the end.

First, fry the hot and sour potato shreds, not to mention Gu Zeyu's knife skills are very good, he cuts very finely, brother Cheng wields the spatula, and quickly fry the potatoes.

The air soon smelled of potatoes and green peppers, which was a bit choking, but the combination of the two smells was very good. Brother Cheng sniffed, "Well, it smells really good."

Looking at Gu Zeyu again, he held a chopstick for him to eat, "Try it, Brother Gu, how does it taste?"

Gu Zeyu took a sip, and ate the potato shreds into his mouth. That's right, that's the taste. He nodded vigorously, and praised: "The potato shreds made by Brother Cheng are delicious. They taste crisp and refreshing, and the taste is very delicious. Well, I can't wait to eat."

Because there were other dishes that were not ready, Gu Zeyu couldn't start the meal. It was a pity that Gu Zeyu leaned forward and waited.

Brother Cheng was also happy that the man praised him for making it delicious, but it was only the second time he made it. After all, he was a little worried, fearing that he might not have a good grasp of the heat, too old or too young, or undercooked, so he also picked up a chopstick Try it, well, it tastes okay, so let's serve it up.

I didn't wash the pot after filling it out, just poured oil again, and made the next dish.

This time it is very simple, just mix the potato shreds with starch, then make it into a ring shape, and then put an egg in the middle.

Soon, four potato omelettes will be ready.

It was also served on a plate.

Brother Cheng was still afraid that they would be cold, so he said, "Brother Gu, why don't we cover them with steamed bun baskets first, it will take a while to bake the potatoes with salt."

Gu Zeyu stretched out his long arms and covered the two dishes, "Okay."

Brother Cheng didn't even see how he moved, he was standing behind him just now, but he suddenly reached the two dishes on the table, so he rolled his eyes and whispered, "The arms are so long. "

Gu Zeyu didn't hear it, he was wondering, huh?With a sound.

Brother Cheng didn't come back, he went to the cupboard to get more salt and put it on the countertop for later use.

First pour salt in the pot, then put the small potatoes into the pot, and then pour in the salt that has not passed through the potatoes.

Cook like this for a period of time, and you can smell the obvious aroma in the air, then remove the potatoes and rinse them with water.

In fact, there are still a few processes, but Gu Zeyu stopped him, "Or don't do it, let's eat, my stomach is growling, if I don't eat, I will have to steal the prepared dishes." He is pitiful Looking at Brother Cheng, it seems that he is really hungry.

Brother Cheng didn't do it anymore, he just put away the coarse salt and used it next time. Fortunately, he didn't lose much salt after packing it up, otherwise he would really feel sorry for him. He has to stop.

"Then let's serve the rice and start eating. I'm also looking forward to the taste of this potato meal."

"I've filled it out a long time ago, all I have to do is carry it over." Gu Zeyu said something that surprised Brother Cheng.

Brother Cheng scratched his hair and looked at him suspiciously: "This? Brother Gu, when did you fill it? Why don't I know."

Gu Zeyu smiled and said, "You're just focusing on this pot of potatoes, so naturally you didn't pay attention to me." He didn't do it secretly either, but he did it right under Brother Cheng's nose, who knows that Brother Cheng didn't notice.

Brother Cheng lowered his head and smiled in embarrassment, his face was hard red from the red flames, he was about to wash the pot, and then boil a pot of hot water, he will use it for a bath later.

Feeling shy now, she quickly finished her work, threw another handful of firewood, clapped her hands and said, "I'll go to the main room with you for dinner after I wash my hands."

But when he got to the main room, Brother Cheng's face was still rouge.

In the end, the two of them ate more than half a bowl of rice each, and spent most of the time trying to solve the potato dish.

Brother Cheng was mentally prepared for the first two dishes, but he was just happy that there was another dish to eat. After all, the farmer went back and forth and only ate those few dishes every day. He was tired of eating nothing new.

But the salt-baked potatoes that came out at the end tasted beyond his expectation.

It tastes dense and dense, without peeling the skin, just swallow it in one bite, which satisfies the taste buds very much, and he sighed unconsciously after eating.

Gu Zeyu smiled and asked the little brother who was full of satisfaction, "Do you like to eat it?"

Brother Cheng nodded vigorously, his eyes glowed, "It tastes amazing, it's delicious, it's very special."

Gu Zeyu also took one and tasted it. The salty taste has penetrated into the inside of the potato, but it still has a sense of layering. The outside is saltier, but the inside is delicate and soft. After eating one, you still feel full.

That is to eat something fresh, Brother Cheng stopped after eating three, and drank a large cup of tea instead, "I'm a little choked, and I'm slowly aware of the saltiness."

Then he expressed his opinion. He looked at Gu Zeyu seriously, and said with a sullen face: "Although our family can afford this salt, it is not good to eat too much salt-baked potatoes. It will make you thirsty. You have to drink after eating." J."

Gu Zeyu: So?

"So eat less, at most twice a month." Brother Cheng turned his head, not admitting that he thought it was a waste of salt.

This alien salt was handled by big merchants with Yan Yin, and the salt was transported by boat from the affluent areas in the south of the Yangtze River to all parts of the country, which took countless time and energy, so the salt they sold was very expensive.

Even coarse salt is the same price as meat.

Refined salt is more expensive.

On weekdays, people in the village use very little salt. Most of them boil the vegetables and add a little salt. Although the dishes have a taste, the taste is extremely bland and unpalatable.

Although Brother Cheng's family has no worries about eating and drinking, it is considered a middle-class family, but they are still very cautious in using salt. The cooking has always been just right or the taste is mild, and they have never been salty.

Gu Zeyu naturally agreed, he is not picky about food, and he just tasted the salt-baked potatoes, and he didn't like it very much.

If you want to say what he likes, it's just that he likes home-cooked dishes. He likes the taste of home, and the dishes made with heart are delicious.

It has a taste that is incomparable to the delicious food in the restaurant.

He nodded and looked at the little brother, rubbed his head, and said with a smile: "I don't like it very much, but I just remembered it by chance. Just eat it this time."

Then he changed the subject and said, "I don't know if Auntie and E'Mu have eaten it. I hope they will give me some feedback tomorrow, because I will be ready to dig potatoes in two days."

Brother Cheng was curious, "I think the potatoes are growing quite well, why don't you dig them tomorrow? Do you have anything to do tomorrow?"

Gu Zeyu raised his eyebrows and said, "It's because I didn't think carefully. I didn't think of going to make some rakes in advance. I don't know if I can buy them tomorrow." Digging potatoes with a nail rake can dig potatoes better without harming the potatoes.

Brother Cheng said he understood, but he only heard about rakes from Brother Gu, but his own family didn’t have one, because they grew wheat and rice at home, so they didn’t need rakes.

He comforted him and said, "Don't worry, the blacksmith always has some ready-made agricultural tools, maybe there are some."

Gu Zeyu also thought for the best, "I hope so." Then he asked: "Tomorrow I will go to the blacksmith in the town, do you want to go with me? Brother Cheng."

Brother Cheng poked the rice in the bowl with his chopsticks, thought for a while, and finally replied: "Let's go together, I have nothing to do at home. If you can buy it, just go back and dig potatoes. If you don't buy it, just wait a few days." dig."

Gu Zeyu was also happy that his daughter-in-law was willing to go out with him, she was still newly married, and he was still very tired of brother Cheng, he hadn't seen him for a long time, and he still thought about it.

After the meal, Gu Zeyu arranged a series of things like cleaning the pot and washing the dishes, and urged Brother Cheng to wash up, and of course take a bath.

He brought the hot water to the bathroom by himself, and said with a smile, "Brother Cheng, the water has been brought up, call me when it's not enough."

His eyes were very cheerful, he couldn't help looking at Brother Cheng, and he became even more excited when he saw the snow-white neck.

He had only eaten it not long ago, thinking about it.

After all, it is the first time to eat meat, one time is enough for him to have endless aftertaste, and to know the taste again.

So this night, as expected, he turned into a wolf, and the trouble continued until the climax of the moon.

The author says:

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 561053713 bottles;

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