Chapter 106 Sweet and Sour Pork with Pineapple

"Comrade Lao Yan, is it possible that he was so confused while sweeping the chicken shit? Ranran is not far from here since Gaotang Village, so the rice cakes will not become hard."

Bo Zibin was not at all surprised why the rice cake was still warm. Ever since he officially accepted Ye Siran as his apprentice, he had been looking at his apprentice through 800 layers of filters.

Not to mention that the rice cakes were warm, he thought it was natural even if they were freshly out of the pot.

During the past three months, they have had a meal of delicious meat and white rice every day. Who else on this farm in the Northwest can afford this?

Even though the Zhan family kid is so capable, the most he can do is treat everyone to a pot of meat occasionally. Don’t even think about rice.

"Yes, it was still a little warm when we first ate it. My granddaughter has a bicycle, and the lunch box has a heat preservation effect, so how could it not be hot?"

Grandpa Ye said happily, and he looked at his granddaughter through a thousand layers of filters.

Grandma Ye added, "I heard that Comrade Lao Yan has stomach problems, and eating softer rice cakes is good for him."

"My disciple is a doctor. He told you to eat because he saw that Old Yan had stomach problems. If it was hard rice cake, Ranran would definitely not watch you eat it."

“…”

Ye Siran wanted to say that she was just a veterinarian, but when she saw her grandparents and masters protecting her, she suddenly felt an indescribable feeling.

In her previous life, when she was in the He family, as long as one person raised doubts, everyone would attack her and would want to trample her into the dirt.

But they protected her unconditionally, and she enjoyed and was touched by this feeling.

If we talk about blood relationship, her grandparents are the only two people who are her closest relatives here.

Several masters and Grandpa Zhan have no blood relationship with her, but they really treat her as their relative.

Maybe they were just after her food, but she didn't mind, there were so many selfish people in the world.

It was her ability that made the famous bosses treat her sincerely a few years later.

If there is no trace of exploitation and calculation between people, it does not exist. Even the closest relatives will have calculations.

Thinking about this, Ye Siran felt that she should make some delicious food at noon to honor her grandparents and masters.

She is not short of money, and there is still a lot of food in the space, so she should reward her grandparents and several masters.

Before, she was worried about being discovered, but now she saw that they were looking at her through a thousand layers of filters. Even if she was out of line, they couldn't see Ming Dao.

"Grandpa, grandma, and master, you can take a break after eating the rice cakes before you continue working. I will go find Brother Yunzhou to prepare some delicious lunch for you."

Grandpa Ye wanted to say that he was already full after eating the rice cakes, and it would be a waste not to prepare anything delicious for lunch, but his granddaughter turned and left after saying that.

Bo Zibin looked at his apprentice's back and joked, "Comrade Old Yan, curiosity kills the cat, but your curiosity will make you miss out on lunch today."

"Haha, even if there are delicious foods, you can't stop your picky mouth. You deserve it."

Grandma Ye also joked, "Old Yan, I wanted to invite you to have lunch with me at noon, but it looks like you don't want to eat."

She and Lao Yan are professors at the same university. Lao Yan came two years later than her, and because the farm is very large, they had never met before.

Until two months ago, when his granddaughter promoted the old man to be the team leader of the farm.

The couple had the opportunity to wander around other places, and a few days ago they found Lao Yan, who was responsible for sweeping chicken manure at the chicken farm.

She asked her granddaughter to transfer Old Yan over to collect grass for the pigs. It was better than sweeping chicken manure every day. At least he didn't have to deal with the smelly chicken manure every day.

Old Yan blushed at what everyone said, "I was just curious, so I asked. I really didn't mean anything else."

"Old Yan, just focus on eating when you have food to eat and don't think too much!" Grandma Ye kindly reminded him.

Her granddaughter has great abilities and even bigger secrets. She can get thousand-year-old ginseng and iceberg snow lotus at any time.

Cen Ruibo didn't know Lao Yan, but he glared at him fiercely, meaning to blame him for being ungrateful.

The others also stared at Old Yan without saying anything, and their expressions showed that they agreed with what Grandma Ye said.

Old Yan said awkwardly, "Sister, I haven't tasted rice cake for two years. Would you like to have another piece?"

"This lunch box is all for you. We're going to have a feast at noon, so you can just eat the rice cakes!" Bo Zibin immediately handed over the aluminum lunch box in his hand.

His daughter is Lao Yan's student, and they have met many times in Beijing before.

"Thank you, Comrade Bo." Old Yan took the rice cake with both hands, his face full of emotion and excitement, and wanted to say something.

Then I heard Bo Zibin continue to brag: "Ranran's braised pork is so delicious!"

"It's not just braised pork, the mushroom stewed chicken that Yunzhou learned from Ranran is also delicious."

“The braised pork and mushroom stewed chicken were delicious, but I think the sautéed wild venison was even better.”

“…”

Listening to everyone vying to discuss the food, Lao Yan felt that the rice cakes he ate were not as delicious as before.

He felt like these guys were deliberately bullying him, but he was really just curious!

When it comes to delicious food, all literary character can be thrown aside. Old Yan only knows Grandma Ye and Bo Zibin, so he shamelessly talks to Grandma Ye.

Ye Siran walked to a deserted place and picked ten pineapples from the space. Then he slaughtered a pig with his mind and cut thirty kilograms of pork belly.

He walked to the big pot where they usually cooked, and took out some green peppers, red peppers, yellow peppers, onions, cornstarch, and egg yolks from the space.

She mixed the seasonings, rice wine, pepper, salt, sugar, 3.5% white vinegar, and ice flower plum sauce in a wooden basin.

She planned to make a pineapple sweet and sour pork for everyone to try. Before, she had too many concerns and did not dare to make many delicacies.

They only brought out rice and vegetables every day, and the meat and vegetables were almost all obtained by hunting in Zhan Yunzhou.

Since she didn't hunt any meat, she could only take out a few chickens at most and said she bought them.

After she laid out the prepared ingredients, Zhan Yunzhou came over, exhausted, holding a few wild rabbits in his hands.

Seeing a large piece of pork belly, he asked in surprise: "Ran Ran, where did you get so much meat? Did you kill a pig at the pig farm?"

"How is that possible! Do you think the farm doesn't know how many pigs there are?" Ye Siran asked with a smile.

"Don't be curious, just watch carefully. Today I will teach you how to make a famous dish, sweet and sour pork with pineapple."

"Okay." Zhan Yunzhou immediately gave up asking about pork. He was attracted by the name of the dish.

Half an hour later, a strong smell of meat wafted over the woods.

Grandpa Ye, who had been thinking about it all the time, smelled the fragrance and walked towards the woods.

They knew that Zhan Yunzhou was safe and often changed the place where he cooked, so they just followed the smell to find the place.

When everyone saw the red and yellow meat in the big pot, their eyes widened in surprise, "Ran Ran, what is the name of this dish today?"