Chapter 627: Black and White Sesame
It was Sister Yanran who gave an "Ouch":
"How come this is white sesame? Wasn't it separated?"
"It's fine."
Song Tan glanced: "It's all about the same; eat it the same way."
"Is that so?" Sister Yanran was a bit skeptical, but she hadn't grown sesame, and Seventh Uncle was busy in the kitchen, so after hesitating for a moment, she soon went back to threshing it all in a muddle.
Threshing sesame is a repetitive yet arduous action; don't look at it as simple, it requires quite a bit of strength. Once or twice is fine, but repeating the threshing hundreds of times, in this thirty-plus-degree high temperature, even if the sun hadn't reached its most scorching point, it was enough to make people pant for breath.
It was Professor Song who came out and took a look: "Why thresh it upside down instead of knocking it slowly?"
Song Tan pointed to the pile next to her: "Just planted this little bit, no need to be so precise; threshing and beating is much faster."
She had great strength and quick movements, and her control of force was good, so there was already a pile of empty stalks beside her. It was Sister Yanran and her two junior fellow apprentices who were dumbfounded—
That is, how did they forget they could knock it?
Qiao Qiao:...
That was clearly speaking only half the words; the new fans stared at the repetitive and boring screen in the livestream room, looking around in confusion.
"Then why is it all mixed together?"
"Sister! Fried chicken is as delicious as the food outside; there are still three little ducks I haven't collected!"
Song Tan also remembered, and at this moment, she hurriedly said:
Although she said so, she was clearly still a bit depressed.
No matter what, he had to find a companion who understood cooking!
"Stop playing for now, pack all that stuff over there before sifting; I have to dry the mung beans, I have to harvest mung beans tomorrow."
Song Tan raised her head in confusion: "Ah? Isn't it mixed together like that!"
And Sister Yanran and the three pulled the thick plastic sheet, shaking it to gather the scattered sesame, leaves, broken stalks, and pods together, and then poured them into the basket sieve on the side.
That's right, black sesame has heavy oiliness, and soaking in water usually won't make it sink to the bottom, which can separate the two. But the problem is, sesame soaked in water doesn't have that taste when used!
A good cook could never be so perfunctory!
However, this family, to use a common saying from Seventh Uncle, is like a wild boar unable to eat fine bran!
It's really hot!
The number of viewers in the livestream room dropped rapidly, but at the same time, the number of followers in the livestream room rose sharply, already approaching the 300,000 mark, which made the person in charge of the backend unable to close their mouth, and they immediately decided to make a phone call after the stream to let the other party maintain the heat well!
At this moment, she looked at Seventh Uncle and suggested sincerely: "How about... just eat it casually like this?"
【Staying up late made my head ache and I couldn't sleep; now it's much better】
Seventh Uncle:... I'm not asking you!
Seventh Uncle felt aggrieved in his heart, with a sense of desolation of being unable to find a soulmate. At this moment, he was pulling chili peppers in the field, thinking left and right, and also made up his mind—
"Alright!"
Everyone moved and lifted, finally dragging the pile of scarce sesame to the corridor.
It happened that Seventh Uncle was holding a basket, preparing to go to the vegetable garden to pick some vegetables, and when he saw the pile of white and black sesame and brown broken stalks fused together on the plastic sheet, he couldn't help but be stunned:
But, this is his own younger brother, what can he do?
He pretended not to hear: "Go sift the sesame slowly."
Isn't Qiao Qiao going to recruit a cook? Regardless of whether it's for making big-pot rice, he has to trick and deceive one over!
【Thank you, host; expressing a little bit before going to bed】
Oh my, after so many years, finally another promising pastoral host has appeared!
Song Tan: "Oh."
Nothing, already used to it; at least the host has us in her heart today, and hasn't left our sight.
And Seventh Uncle was furious: "If black sesame and white sesame are all the same, why do they grow in two colors? Black sesame nourishes the kidneys and white sesame moistens the lungs; the functions are all different!"
The weather was too hot, the phone's battery was consumed rapidly, and before Qiao Qiao and the others finished their work, it had already shut down completely.
Qiao Qiao bundled the sesame stalks back up—
Seventh Uncle said he wanted to use that to smoke meat and smoke ducks, saying that sesame stalks have a special fragrance, and the scattered sesame remaining inside will also have oily fragrance after being burned by fire. If paired with other ingredients to smoke into the meat, it will be exceptionally rich and delicious.
Sister Yanran:... The ducks are seasonal gifts, and by now, they don't know how many batches have been changed.
He even suspected that if he cooked a pot of pig feed, this group of people could eat it with relish...
Seventh Uncle:...
With just that two-fen plot of sesame, several people threshed and beat until eight o'clock, which was basically about the same (I have to say, Song Tan's efficiency alone topped the three of them combined!)
Listening to the "slap-slap," "rustle," and "rustle-rustle" sounds intertwined, he gradually became sleepy...
Seventh Uncle, when he was young, paid attention to adapting to local conditions and using whatever was available.
Seeing the eyebrows of the other party stand up, Qiao Qiao hurriedly promised: "Next year! Next year I'll plant two acres! One acre of white and one acre of black, you can separate them however you want! Even if it's colorful, we can plant it!"
Everyone in the livestream room:...
He looked at Qiao Qiao, feeling very depressed. Qiao Qiao couldn't figure it out even more: "Aren't they all sesame? Last time I took Song Tan to eat that fried chicken that came with the duck, people could even choose the sesame color!"
He loved playing with that and didn't feel that the hot weather was an obstacle at all; instead, he excitedly shook the sieve, shaking and swinging the sesame onto the plastic sheet on the lower layer.
If willing, their platform even has connected M institutions that can cooperate in operation...
【Too sleepy, host you】
I grabbed Song Tan by the collar:
He looked at that pile of messy things, and at this moment, he lifted the basket with a headache: "Forget it, forget it, I'll soak it in water to separate it when I use it later!"
Sister Yanran wore a hat, and as if happy, she picked up the small sieve: "I'll do it, I'll do it!"
"Besides, black sesame has more oil!"
【Host, plant more sesame next year; this kind has such rhythm】
The livestream room was quiet now, and even the chatting sounds of Song Tan and the others seemed to have faded away, and the colorful comments decreased rapidly. Before the new fans could wonder why no one was speaking, they saw the colorful reward special effects appear again.
Doesn't that mean it can be eaten casually?
No, no! Today is a workday, hey! It's only just past one o'clock, and I'm going to be late for work, ah ah ah—
Over and over again, enjoying it so much that he forgot to return.
He had the heart to change the method, but thinking about the slow knocking and beating, it was better to just be like this—
In short, it must be utilized thoroughly and cannot be wasted.
I looked up at the sun in the sky, and then looked at Song Tan, whose cheeks were flushed red from the heat and whose clothes were already soaked with sweat, thinking that this silly child didn't even know to move to a cool place.
Qiao Qiao:...
But in Qiao Qiao's home, he ate so well every meal, and the ingredients were good, so that he invisibly raised his requirements for himself...
How could I remember that! Little sesame is even divided into factions! This is definitely not my fault! ===== CHAPTER 628 =====
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