Ye Yun rolled up her sleeves, pulled out a handful of corn grits from the side, and threw them into the small millstone.
"Corn grits?"
Qin Xiang'e stared in astonishment upon seeing this.
Cornmeal is something that every household has, and it's their staple food. It's not rare at all. What fancy things can you make out of it?
"It's also good for making steamed buns."
Ye Yun looked at Qin Xiang'e with bright almond-shaped eyes and chuckled.
Qin Xiang'e was even more puzzled.
Do they eat cornmeal buns every day?
Isn't that just cornbread?
However, Ye Yun's next actions completely changed her mind!
Ye Yun slowly ground the coarse corn grits into extremely fine corn flour using a small millstone. Then she took it all out and sprinkled two handfuls of fine white flour on it.
In an instant, the fine wheat flour and cornmeal were thoroughly mixed together.
The flour was piled up like a small mountain on the cutting board. Ye Yun swirled the flour in a circle with her hand and slowly poured in a small ladle of warm water.
While kneading the dough, she smiled and said, "Auntie, the cornbread we usually eat is coarse and scratches our throats. Some people want to eat this kind of flavor, but they can't stand the texture. Now let's grind the corn grits into a finer grind, which will preserve the flavor and improve the texture."
As she spoke, she sprinkled another handful of white sugar on top.
"What are you doing now?"
"Make it sweeter!"
"Add sweetness?"
Qin Xiang'e looked at Ye Yun in surprise, this time with a strong sense of delight in her eyes. How could her daughter-in-law have so many abilities?
Ye Yun—
"Who told you to take my mung beans?!"
Just as Ye Yun was wiping away sweat and diligently kneading the dough, a hostile shout suddenly came from outside the door. Looking up, she saw Tian Xiaohui, whose mung beans had been stolen, storming into the door with an iron shovel—
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