usatvline Chapter 301 Do you like peanuts too?
Chapter 301 Do you like peanuts too?
An Qiao had just put the rice noodles in the pot, and then put the side dishes into the pot. Even An Qiao couldn't help but sigh, "It smells so good..."
I haven’t had peanut soup for a long time. Such a small amount has such a strong flavor. Anqiao is very satisfied. It seems that I can add this dish in the future.
In fact, in addition to these, An Qiao also thought about replicating the delicious food outside the snack street that is common in front of the university, such as golden soup beef, spicy and sour fish fillet, crispy duck, roast duck, pork trotter rice...
These things are almost the same across the country. Although many of them are pre-prepared dishes, An Qiao always feels that if someone likes it, there must be a reason for its existence.
An Qiao tried the peanut soup rice noodles first. She took a sip of the peanut soup and found it very mellow and fragrant, which was very tempting.
As soon as I took a bite, I felt that all the blood in my body was calmed down. The peanut soup went down my esophagus and was a little hot.
An Qiao couldn't help but sigh out loud. It had been a long time since she came to the ancient times and hadn't tasted such mellow peanut soup.
In this era, not many people drink peanut milk. Peanuts are mostly used to make cheese or fried into peanuts to go with wine. But there are no people who directly make peanuts into something like peanut milk.
Even though she has her own restaurant, An Qiao has never had the chance to really cook it. Today was the first time she cooked it, and she didn’t choose a sweet dish, but directly cooked it into peanut soup rice noodles.
"Young lady, what is this? Why does it look so sticky?" Lixia had just returned from roasting duck in the backyard. There was a thin layer of sweat on her face. She asked in confusion while wiping the sweat off her face.
"Rice noodles in peanut soup." An Qiao couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and put it in her mouth. Hmm, hmm, that's the taste. It has a milky taste of peanut dew, but it's not strong. Combined with the taste of other condiments, it's so fragrant that it's intoxicating.
"Ah? Peanuts? Why did you grind that stuff into soup, young lady? It has such a strong earthy smell, is it delicious?" Lixia pouted in disgust. She had the same expression when she ate ice jelly for the first time and saw An Qiao adding crushed peanuts into it. She seemed to particularly dislike peanuts.
An Qiao nodded. How could this not be delicious? It was actually something very delicious.
"There is still some peanut soup in the pot. You can beat it out and add some powdered sugar to make it delicious." An Qiao introduced. She always felt that peanut milk was like butter tea. Some people like salty taste, while others like sweet taste.
Some people think that salty butter tea is more fragrant and seems to have better flavor, and most locals also like the salty taste.
But when people first started drinking butter tea, many of them couldn't accept the salty taste. As long as the salty taste was replaced with sweet, they would find it extremely fragrant again.
So An Qiao thinks that at the beginning, people may not be able to stand peanuts ground like this and drink them like soy milk. So, if you try the sweet version first, perhaps most people will be able to accept it.
Lixia immediately shook her head. She really didn't dare to drink it directly. Her family was poor when she was a child and she had eaten everything. It was because she dug too much food in the fields.
She doesn't like peanuts, sweet potatoes, or potatoes. She thinks anything with the slightest earthy smell is not very tasty.
An Qiao just shook her head, "This is really delicious, I'm not lying to you, you can try it, if it doesn't taste good, give it to me again."
Lixia still looked embarrassed, and An Qiao said, "If not, why don't you smell my bowl? If you are so averse, I dare not introduce new products. Ingredients that even chefs are afraid of may not sell well."
An Qiao joked, and even though it was a joke, it still scared Lixia.
"No, young lady, I don't mean that."
An Qiao stopped teasing her and said, "If you don't want to drink, forget it. I'll ask someone else later."
Then he stood up and looked around, "Qiufen, are Anle and the others here?"
Qiufen had already started sending out dinner orders. Qiufen glanced outside and said, "That's strange. No one is coming tonight."
An Qiao breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't come. Otherwise, what would she do? She was almost suffocated by hiding every day.
But just as she went out, An Qiao felt the burning gaze again. She turned her head and saw An Yonghou?
I don't know what's wrong with this marquis recently. He used to like fishing outside, but recently he always goes inside.
It would be fine if he just ran away, but every time he saw An Qiao, that look in his eyes... even An Qiao felt a little scared.
"Sir, is there anything I can help you with?" An Qiao tried to slow down her tone, pretending that she didn't know the Marquis, and even maintained a cold and distant attitude.
It's getting more and more weird. An Qiao used to act in such a cold, distant and respectful manner in order to make the diners eat wholeheartedly.
There is no need to worry about class or hierarchy. Here, no matter if they are businessmen or distinguished guests, or people from the palace... no matter how prestigious the distinguished person is, no matter if they are common people or foreign friends, they are all treated equally.
But now the style has gradually turned into An Qiao's coldness and alienation, politeness and courtesy, coldness and alienation towards everyone.
There are always some people who, for some unknown reason, suddenly seem to have some inappropriate emotions towards An Qiao.
Every time An Qiao felt like she was being watched carefully, and every time she got goose bumps, but there was nothing she could do.
Everyone was becoming more and more puzzled, and An Qiao became more and more frightened the more she thought about it.
"It's okay, it's okay. I'm just curious about what Miss An brought out in the bowl?" Marquis An Yong was still Marquis An Yong, and he resolved the crisis immediately.
An Qiao also breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she was just thinking too much.
"It's peanut soup. It's delicious."
An Qiao finished her bowl of rice noodles and got a bowl of sweet peanut soup. There was only one reason for this: she really loved it.
She even likes it better than desserts made with milk.
Unexpectedly, An Yonghou's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be full of energy and spirit in an instant, "Peanut soup? Peanuts can be made into this, I thought it was soy milk made from black beans... How do you know I like peanuts?!"
Anqiao... I didn't know you liked peanuts. I didn't expect that there were people in ancient times who liked peanuts. Aren't many people not used to eating this thing?
But An Qiao didn't intend to show her doubt on her face, and said happily, "You like it? That's great, this is a new dish I'm going to serve later, and I was worried that some people might not like it."
An Yonghou paused, took the peanut soup, put it to his nose and took a deep breath, "I don't know if others like it or not, but I like it very much. This is a delicacy. I only knew that it was delicious when used to extract oil, or fried or boiled. This is the first time I have seen peanut soup made like this."
As I thought about it, I swallowed unconsciously.
While drinking, I was thinking, it seems that Miss An also likes peanuts. She is worthy of being my own daughter, even her favorite flavor is exactly the same.