"Dad, you see the contents of this basket are the ones I picked, super super hee" Becca lifted her little basket to show her father.
He glanced at the basket and saw a lot of fruits and vegetables in it.
Although those fruits and vegetables are not as beautiful as those in the supermarket, they are very fresh, and everything is full of moisture.
Becca grabbed an eggplant with her little hand and took out the basket, and asked her father: "Dad, Mom said that we will make glutinous rice and roasted eggplant later, I don't know how to do it, Dad, do you know it, I want to know in advance?"
"I want to think about it."
He never refused his daughter's inquiry.
He was silent for a while and said, "Well, glutinous rice roasted eggplant is to sprinkle glutinous rice on charcoal, and the eggplant is roasted on top of the iron frame. ” "That's how it is, it's amazing."
Becca said in surprise.
But there's something strange in her mind.
Why sprinkle a handful of glutinous rice on top of the charcoal fire?
Doesn't that glutinous rice turn into carbon?
"You don't listen to your dad's nonsense."
Sier, who walked to the side of the two, interjected to break the topic of the father and daughter, looked down at Becca and said, "Glutinous rice roasted eggplant is to put soaked soft glutinous rice in the middle of the cut eggplant, and then apply seasoning to close the eggplant and put it on the iron rack to roast, so as your father said, don't you sprinkle a handful of glutinous rice on the charcoal fire."
I really don't know what his brain circuits are, he can come up with such things.
"Ahh Becca paused for a moment, then nodded a little in realization.
"I see, I feel like my dad is so stupid."
"Okay, let's come over with my mother to prepare the ingredients, it's not too early."
Ciel didn't want to embarrass him, so he led little Becca to the front of the cloth.
It's not that she feels sorry for him.
It's just that every time he's upset, he'll take out his anger on himself.
She didn't want to be a punching bag.
As the two of them walked to the table cloth on the ground, Ciel blinked incredulously as he looked at the dozens of raw materials on the ground.
She looked back at him who was following her and asked, "I only told you to take the glutinous rice and the seasoning, how did you take out all the food I could eat in the whole kitchen?"
He was a little unhappy when he mentioned this topic, and frowned, "These things all look similar, and I have to go through them again if I take them wrong, so I just take them all out." ” "Almost" Ciel glanced down at the ingredients on the ground and saw that what he was holding was really about the same.
Rice and glutinous rice.
Flour and corn flour.
Red pepper and purple pepper.
White eggs and white duck eggs.
Although these things all look about the same.
But normal people can tell which is which Cill was speechless.
Okay though.
For a man like him with a noble status who has not set foot in the kitchen several times for decades, he is already very good if he does not turn glutinous rice into japonica rice and does not take eggs into preserved eggs.
She can't be harsh too much.
She looked up at him and said, "Just take too much, maybe you'll be able to use it later." ” "Hmm."
"Mom, when are we going to have a picnic, I can't wait to eat the glutinous rice eggplant that my mother made for me."
Becca buried her little head in Syl's arm and asked sweetly.
Cill looked down at the pestering little girl and said with a smile, "There are glutinous rice eggplants, but I didn't say I was going to make them for you, I only make my own, you can make them yourself if you want to eat them." ” "Ah, why is mom so selfish, she doesn't help other people."
Becca's little face wrinkled into a bitter melon.
I hate my mom.
"Then it's not selfish for you to let me help you do it, you stinky girl with double standards, lazy girl." oshow7 t1706231537: