Soybeans are less than two kilograms, so Li Tiezhu poured about 100 grams of white vinegar into a bamboo bowl, added four times as much water and mixed well. Then use a bamboo spoon to put the soybean milk in the pot spoon by spoon and stir it several times to make it fully integrate.
When the second spoon and the third spoon are added with white vinegar water, the rapid solidification of soybean milk can be seen with the naked eye.
It''s this shot that makes big boy Odin FAK Gade.
After adding vinegar and water, let the soybean milk stand for a few minutes, the solidification becomes more obvious and the water becomes clear.
Yi Xing was most curious. He watched carefully and asked, "is the tofu ready? So much?"
Li Tiezhu said: "it''s almost. One kilogram of soybean can usually make about four kilograms of tofu, and there will be less old tofu."
Then he scooped out half of the bean flowers in the pot, put them into gauze, filtered out the water, surrounded them with four bricks, and pressed two more bricks on them. The props at home are limited, so we can only simplify everything.
The bean flower in the pot is also covered with a log board, with two bricks on it.
Huang Sanshi said, "well, press the bean curd for half an hour and the tofu for an hour. Let''s cook and other dishes first."
Shua Shua
Odin quickly recorded the casting process and key of this magical soybean magic. He felt that it was a gift from God.
Bean sprouts, tofu and bean flowers are delicious. Maybe bean dregs can also be eaten?
Sure enough!
In the program, Li Tiezhu even baked some cakes with bean dregs before feeding the rest to the donkey.
Yi Xing ate the cake: "iron pillar, don''t kill it, will you? I took it. If it dies, I''ll kill it."
Zheng Yanzi personally fed the donkey to eat bean dregs. The donkey didn''t dare not eat it. If she dared to resist, she was slapped in the face.
She said, "why kill the donkey?"
Li Tiezhu: "donkey meat tastes good too. Zhu Er took me to eat it last time."
Yi Xing smiled bitterly: "no, brother."
Li Tiezhu: "then challenge me. If you dare to hold my brother Jerome in your hand, I''ll let the donkey go."
Yi Xing: "who''s brother Jero?"
Li Tiezhu: "it''s the Yelo colored chicken. It''s the name of Xiong er."
Yi Xing resisted: "no!"
Li Tiezhu: "the donkey meat is on fire tonight."
Yi Xing struggled: "brother, you know I''m most afraid of sharp mouth. Don''t fuck me, okay?"
Li Tiezhu: "the audience likes to see it. If you don''t believe it, look at the bullet screen above."
Then Li Tiezhu pointed to the top of his finger. Yi Xing looked up foolishly and smiled.
Barrage:
"Love to see! Love to see!"
"Yi Xing, come on, what''s the little yellow chicken to be afraid of?"
"Crush the little yellow chicken."
"Yi Xing grabs * *! Grabs * *"
"You''re not without it. I don''t believe you didn''t catch it?"
"You are not human."
"Brother Jero''s name is as coquettish as Li Tiezhu."
"Yi Xing is brave! Hold the little yellow chicken."
"So did the donkey."
Yi Xing: "hehe... When you say that, the audience must play a barrage and let me catch the chicken. It''s all routine!"
Li Tiezhu: "Sao pig, please welcome brother Ye."
Qin Tao was pounding sweet potatoes in the yard. When he heard Li Tiezhu''s words, he looked around. There was no trace of little yellow chicken, so he began to cry: "Goo Goo..."
"Jiji..."
The little yellow chicken like a ball came in through the gap in the fence and rushed towards Qin Tao with short legs. Qin Tao easily held it in his hand, walked to the three people outside the hospital and said to the little yellow chicken:
"Don''t be afraid! Dad will take you to meet the new uncle. My name is uncle Yi Xing."
Yi Xing subconsciously hid back: "don''t come over!"
Qin Tao: "what''s the matter? My brother Yelo is very gentle, and it''s so small."
Over there, the donkey turned his eyes and didn''t like eating bean dregs very much. Zheng Yanzi keenly caught this small move. The backhand was a slap in the face, which made the donkey scream and scream. He could only continue to eat bean dregs and eat them.
Yi Xing is distressed. Don''t hit my donkey... But he doesn''t dare to speak. Zheng Yanzi is too impetuous and terrible.
Li Tiezhu said, "Xiong Er, don''t hit it. He doesn''t like eating bean dregs, so..."
Yi Xing: "let it eat grass."
Li Tiezhu: "just kill it. Anyway, the family is poor and there is nothing to feed it."
The donkey ate more.
Yi Xing knows this is a routine, but Li Tiezhu can''t guarantee it. After all, this goods has always been terrible.
"Well, I''ll take it. It doesn''t peck people?"
Yi Xing trembled and stretched out his palm.
Qin Tao put brother Yelo into his hand, stroked the little yellow chicken''s head with his fingers and said, "it''s so small that it doesn''t hurt to peck."
Yi Xing''s palm shook slightly and smiled bitterly: "it pecked me, so itchy!"
Qin Tao: "he thinks you have food in your hand. I usually feed it in my hand. It forms a conditioned reflex."
With that, Qin Tao took out a few broken rice from his pocket and put it in Yi Xing''s hand. The little yellow chicken ate it.
Yi Xing was not afraid, mainly because the little yellow chicken was too cute: "it''s so cute! God, teacher he and master, I broke through the psychological barrier! Look..."
He Ling and Huang Sanshi came out one after another to applaud and congratulate. It''s not easy. The mushroom house failed to let him overcome his fear for several months, and the program was completed.
Yi Xing is suddenly a little arrogant. I... I''m really a strong man!
"How did the chicks hatch?"
Facing Yi Xing''s problem, Qin Tao was a little melancholy and said: "this is a sad story... We made several simple hot water bags with waterproof cloth, made a small nest with bamboo and dry straw, and began to hatch eggs four weeks ago..."
The art industry is specialized. Every line is like a mountain. Qin Tao blames himself very much.
He only cared for sows and didn''t steal the unique knowledge of the chicken farm next door. Therefore, four of the five eggs died bravely. One was crushed by a hot water bag, the other was broken by Qin Tao, and the other... Was stolen and roasted by Zheng Yanzi. The other didn''t hatch a chicken and died.
So Jero is the only chicken left.
Qin Tao, who is personally responsible for hatching chickens, naturally loves brother Jerome. When he goes to bed at night, brother Jerome sleeps in the box next to his pillow. He says he is afraid that brother Jerome will be assassinated by Zheng Yanzi.
With Qin Tao''s narration, the desolate and graceful background music rang, and the picture flashed back to the bits and pieces of Qin Tao''s artificially incubated eggs. The music and picture were very... Meaningless.
On the contrary, Yi Xing was a little distressed about Qin Tao and said, "you must take good care of brother Yelo and let him grow up happily."
Qin Tao took the little yellow chicken back and looked at it in his hand, showing an old father''s kind smile: "don''t worry! I''ll keep it until the last stage, half stewed mushrooms and half fried spicy chicken."
Yi Xing: "ah???"
Qin Tao wiped his saliva and put the little yellow chicken on the ground: "go and play! Brother Jero. Find more insects to eat. Eating meat can grow your body."
Shua Shua
Odin paused the program again and began to take notes:
"Raising chickens! It''s an imperative task. If the end comes and zombies can''t eat, we must have sufficient meat and eggs, otherwise our physical strength will not be able to support us to live. Lang Qin''s hatching skills are problematic and can''t be completely copied, but we can learn other technologies. He provides us with an important direction!"
Putting down his notes, he knocked Ye Ziyan and was ready to continue watching the program. The picture suspended on the program was a close-up of the program group to the little yellow chicken.
Odin couldn''t help but feel sad: "how can you be so cute? Yeah, I''m sorry! No, my maiden heart... Go and buy some eggs tomorrow... The end is not necessarily terrible, but also warm and lovely!"
Li Tiezhu finally promised Yi Xing not to kill the donkey.
Zheng Yanzi broke the donkey''s face and said, "in that case, I''ll give it a name!"
Qin Tao turned and left. The chicken he hatched last time was also forcibly named by Zheng Yanzi. Although he was dissatisfied, he could only hold it.
Zheng Yanzi thought about it and said to the donkey, "just call a tractor! In the future, you and Xiong Da will be the main labor force of our family. Come on!"
He Ling and Huang Sanshi also turned around and went to the kitchen, laughing and spraying. What''s the ghost name? More strange than the animals in the mushroom house.
Yi Xing: "why do you call a tractor?"
Zheng Yanzi: "my donkey, I can call whatever I want!"
Yi Xing pulled Li Tiezhu back to the yard. Without arguing, he whispered to Li Tiezhu, "is there something wrong with her?"
Li Tiezhu: "she has all the diseases songzhuer has, and she also has the diseases songzhuer doesn''t have."
Yi Xing: "Oh..."
Li Tiezhu returned to the kitchen to light a fire. He took a self-made bamboo blower and burned the fire. Huang Sanshi began cooking. Qin Tao went to the back vegetable field and picked some fresh garlic seedlings.
Outside the hospital, Zheng Yanzi is indoctrinating values with the donkey against the great sun. She is not afraid of tanning: "be obedient, work hard, don''t be lazy, and strive to be a useful donkey for the society. Some donkeys pull mills, some donkey trailers, and some donkeys turn into fire. This is donkey life..."
After Huang Sanshi fried garlic, bacon and bean sprouts, he went to cut sausages. Li Tiezhu opened the tofu and found it very tender. He cut half out to make Mapo Tofu, and the remaining half continued to press.
At 1:30, the meal finally started. There was a small pot of bean flowers, a dip plate for each person, a plate of bacon fried garlic, a fried bean sprout and a stack of sausages. It''s not particularly rich, but it''s full of flavor.
After dinner, sun Xixi came with the staff carrying bamboo poles.
It''s sponsorship again.
The selection method of each issue is different. The second issue is ferrule, and the third issue is guessing with the staff. This issue seems to have new tricks.
Several people sat on the table and watched them decorate in the yard quietly.
A three or four meter high bamboo pole is hung with ten cards from bottom to top, namely: purified water, raincoat, water boots, hot pot bottom, sesame oil, slingshot, telescope, tape measure, electric lamp and Mason''s tools.
Li Tiezhu saw the best thing at first sight: stonemason tools.
He Ling: "are the electric lights funny? They don''t have electricity."
Huang Sanshi said, "based on my understanding of iron pillars, he will choose stonemason tools. I would choose the same for me."
Yi Xing: "I''m afraid they can choose whatever they want."