That night, everyone in the Shen family had a potato feast again.
Slightly spicy and cumin-flavored wolf tooth potato strips, spicy and sour potato shreds, salty mashed potatoes, fragrant braised potatoes, potato pancakes mixed with noodles... From staple food to dishes, there is nothing wrong with it. Not potatoes.
In addition, Cheng Xi specially steamed a pot of potatoes, pureed them and added an appropriate amount of peak dough to form small balls.
"Stab it——"
The temperature of the hot oil in the pot gradually increased. When there were small bubbles in the oil, Cheng Xi put the potatoes rolled into small balls into the oil pot and fried them. The aroma in the air suddenly exploded.
"It smells so good - Hey, sister-in-law, are there such small potatoes in that bag?"
Chen Xingluo had been busy cooking, and when he was done, he saw that the potato had completely changed. Those who didn't know it thought Cheng Xi was doing magic tricks.
"Of course not, it's made of mashed clay."
The potato balls were quickly fried until golden brown. Cheng Xi fished them out, drained the oil and picked one up with a toothpick.
"Come and try it and see if it tastes good?"
Shen Xingqi blew it and quickly took a bite, "Hmm - it's delicious. It's not the same as a wolf-toothed potato!"
It is indeed different, the taste will be softer.
"Let's eat."
Several people quickly brought the dishes to the table, and the aroma of the food quickly attracted everyone in the Shen family.
"It's delicious, just like this!"
Mr. Xu drank glass after glass of fruit wine while eating, feeling very happy.
"Can I eat it in the future?"
"Okay, master, if you want to eat, ask Fuguang to send more."
The entire Shenjia Village had a bumper harvest, and their family also shared a few acres of seeds. But next year, Shen Xingluo planned to plant something else, just to save on daily food.
Cheng Xi thought about the potatoes that could also be harvested in the villa space, and considered how to sneak into the country.
Alas, having too many good things is also a nuisance!
Everyone's stomachs were full after this meal, including Qin Zheng who came over to eat after hearing the news.
"So this is a potato with a yield of four to five thousand kilograms per acre? It's really a good thing!"
The man in his twenties was holding a potato cake in one hand, with a lot of hot and sour potato shreds on the cake, just like the silly son of a landlord.
But the next moment it was different.
Qin Zheng burped and became smarter in a second, "Xing Luo, how many potatoes did Shenjia Village harvest this year?"
"Not much, just enough to plant next year. If you want to buy it in the name of the Qin family, I'm afraid it will have to be next year."
"..."
Do you know again? I haven't spoken yet!
He snorted and curled his lips, changing the topic, "Many people know that Song Zhi led people here today."
Chen Xingluo's eyes were dull, showing no emotion or anger.
"..."
Ahhhh, when did this person become so boring? !
Qin Zheng was suffocated for a long time, then he narrowed his eyes and rubbed his stomach, "Have you already succeeded?"
Chen Xingluo returned a look that said, "You're not too stupid." "Instead of caring about me, you should read more books. Tomorrow is the imperial examination."
Cut~
Does he care about the imperial examination?
His goal is to travel all over the world!
"I'm really too busy to care about you. I'm leaving. Someone asked me to go visit Huancui Pavilion."
After the meal, Cheng Xi picked a dozen potatoes and rewrote a few food recipes, and asked Su Zhan to send them to the house of Mr. Du, the Minister of Rites.
Xie Zhifu, the prefect of Lin'an Prefecture, is Mr. Du's brother-in-law. The last time he visited, he talked about potatoes as a staple food. Now that he has sent them to the capital, he has to send some as a courtesy.
