Chapter 15 Grilled Dried Yellow Croaker

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When Fang Qingnuan walked back to the yard with two pots filled with sweet potato cubes and potato cubes, Xiao Yi and Xiao Er had already completed 1/3 of the plowing task, and the efficiency was so high that she was stunned.

The pot of warm water was too heavy for her, and she couldn't lift it out in one go. She had to run a few more times, carry three small buckets containing seeds into the house, pour an appropriate amount of water to cover the seeds, and put a wet towel on them. After sealing it, her preparatory work was completed.

Seeing that he had to wait a little longer before planting seeds, Fang Qingnuan took out two small boxes tied together from the insulated take-out box. Each contained a pound of freshly caught and sealed small yellow croakers. Because they were small, not many people bought them. Buy one get one free sale.

People feel that this is a waste of emotion after eating it, but for kittens, it can be transformed into a raw material for the fragrant dried fish that ranks among the top three snacks. Fang Qingnuan decisively put two boxes into the shopping cart, planning to give Lucky a try first, and if he liked it, he would come and clear out a few more boxes at night.

The popularity and profits of the two live broadcasts have given Fang Qingnuan more confidence in shopping, especially in purchasing ingredients. She firmly believes that as long as she controls the content of the live broadcasts, she will only have the recipes and cooking techniques she has mastered. , is enough to attract more people’s attention.

Unpack the small yellow croaker, shake it into a large bowl, rinse it twice with water, and soak it for processing. After drying her hands, Fang Qingnuan opened the small drawer of the kitchen utensils and found a knife and scissors. When she lowered her head and closed the door, she found that Xiao Yi and the others, who were supposed to be supervising the fortune-telling in the extension area of ​​the balcony, were circling around her with their little faces raised. , The little nose is still clicking, as if sniffing the smell in the air.

"Why did you come here just because you smelled it?" She picked up the kitten, scratched its little nose, and said with a smile, "What a little glutton."

After placing the cub in a fixed position where people were watching the cooking, and telling him not to move around, Fang Qingnuan finally freed up his hands to clean up the small fish. The fish was a bit small, so she was uncomfortable holding it at first, but after practicing with a few more fish, her skills became more and more proficient.

I saw her deftly scraping the scales, removing the head and internal organs of the fish, then sliced ​​the fish from one side of the spine, divided the fish into two pieces, and placed the processed fish fillets on another large plate.

Hughes opened his eyes wide and shot a cute look at the shit shoveler. After a few fish, he still didn't get a response, so he understood that the other party wouldn't let him have a taste. He was sitting on the cat's sleeping mat and playing with his disobedient tail. He licked his left front paw dissatisfiedly and angrily decided not to suck the belly of the shit collector today.

Stingy, isn't it just a fish? In his memory, he had eaten bigger and bigger fish, and they were still alive and kicking. They were much more majestic than these small fry.

Fang Qingnuan worked very quickly and soon processed two kilograms of small yellow croaker into semi-finished fish fillets. Wanting to let Zhaocai eat the dried fish quickly, she decided to suck the water manually before putting it in the oven. If she knew that the little heartless cat next to her was slandering her, she might shake a small fish fillet in front of its face and then take it back, letting the greedy cat torture the little greedy cat for her.

Thickened kitchen paper towels are very absorbent. Fang Qingnuan placed the fish fillets between two paper towels and pressed them gently to squeeze out a layer of water on the surface. Methodically absorbing the moisture from all the fish fillets, Fang Qingnuan turned on the oven to preheat, and spread a layer of tin foil on two baking sheets.

Zhaocai was already a little impatient at this time, and was scratching the cushion under him a little irritably, seeming to be complaining that the shit shovel officer didn't even give him a spare look for so long.

Fang Qingnuan comforted the kitten with a gentle voice: "It'll be fine soon. I'll take you out to play in another two minutes." She couldn't help but scratch the kitten's chin, which made it narrow its eyes. Snored a little.

Spray a layer of olive oil on the tin foil, spread the small fish fillets evenly, spray a layer of olive oil on the small fish fillets, and the baking sheet is ready for the oven. Select the baking mode and set the time to 2 hours, which is almost the time when labor ends.

"Lucky, you are such a happy kitten." Fang Qingnuan couldn't help but applaud for her stuck spot, cleared the sink, and then left the kitchen area with the kitten and walked to the back garden.

The kitten, whose attention was taken away by the oven, muttered twice absently, happiness? The happy kitten has already eaten the fish.

Walking into the courtyard again, Little One and Little Two were already plowing the last piece of land. Fang Qingnuan couldn't help but support the two little ones: "Little One, Little Two, you are great!"

The two little robots still didn't stop moving, but they showed shy expressions on their faces. The more cheerful little one replied: "Thank you, master."

Fang Qingnuan looked around, wondering what else she could do while taking advantage of this gap. When her eyes glanced at the fortune-telling cat that was rolling around on the grass, an idea suddenly flashed. The fortune-telling cat grass hadn't been planted yet!

She bought the most common wheat seedling seeds, which also need to be soaked in warm water before planting. However, this plant is more delicate and needs to be forced to germinate before it can be transplanted into the soil.

Walking to the small open space left in front of the house, sure enough, the seed box was placed on the ground, still waiting for her big-hearted owner to find it and open it. The artificial roses next to it can bloom all year round. Now the branches are covered with blooming pink roses, which also exude a slight fragrance, which is indeed quite eye-catching.

After soaking the cat grass seeds in warm water for ten minutes, almost no inferior seeds floated up. Fang Qingnuan couldn't help but sigh. Although the natural plants and food in the interstellar were quite expensive, they were worth the money and the quality was very reliable. She saved a lot of things.

That’s strange. With such good seeds and purified soil, and with such advanced technology, why hasn’t cultivation been promoted on a large scale, and instead we have embarked on the wrong path of researching nutrient solutions? Is it because interstellar people don’t like farming?

Without further thoughts, Fang Qingnuan put a layer of paper towels on the bottom of the seed box, fished out the wheat seedling seeds from the water, and spread them evenly on top. Cover with another 1/3 layer of thin paper towels and pour a little water to keep the inside moist. Finally seal with a layer of plastic wrap.

Observe it every day for the next few days. When the seeds show their little white bud heads, you can transplant them into the soil. In order to prevent forgetting this small box again, she asked the terminal and Xiaoyi to record the memo information to remind herself regularly.

The land in the backyard has been plowed twice and is softer than the soil reserved for the property. The row spacing left by the household cultivator is about 40cm, which is suitable for planting seeds of most plants. Fang Qingnuan gave a demonstration first, arranging the sweet potato cubes in the ditch at a distance of 20cm between plants. When placing them, he deliberately buried the entire potato cubes about 2cm into the soil.

Xiao 1 and Xiao 2 stood on both sides of her, recording her movements with cameras, and then started planting sweet potatoes from each column. With these two little helpers who have perfect imitation and mobility skills, Fang Qingnuan, a good-for-nothing, even started to plant all the sweet potatoes and potatoes similar to them before his body felt sore.

Sowing radish, cabbage and tomato seeds is easier. Fang Qingnuan is sowing seeds as she walks in front, and the two small robots follow her step by step, using a small shovel to slightly stir up the soil next to them, covering the seeds with a thin layer. .

Standing in front of the field ridge, Fang Qingnuan opened the terminal and turned on the garden's watering device with one click. She couldn't help but feel full of expectation as she watched the land they had reorganized, being soaked little by little by fine water droplets, exuding new vitality.

"Grow quickly, little seeds." She murmured, "I will make you delicious."