No Worries about Food and Medicine

Chapter 54: Goose Rolls

Views:

Fourth master's order? Isn't their fourth master "dead" a long time ago? Could it be that he has made up his mind to reveal his identity

Yu Jinnian held his chin and thought for a while, then he was about to go out to meet the people in the Yang family, and at the same time told Qing Huan: "Come in first, take a basin and go out to get some hot water."

Qing Huan responded outside the door, then pushed the door open and entered.

Ji Hong opened his eyes, and there was some impatience in his eyes soaked in comfort. He turned over and saw Yu Jinnian's foolish appearance, so he stretched out his hand and hooked it—half of the bed curtain fell down, covering the room in the bed. Half dark and half bright, the partition is bright. He raised his hand again, hooked the boy's neck, and when he got close, he leaned forward, and the two of them met in mid-air.

It's not too sticky, because Ji Hong's waist is not in good shape, and he can't hold it for too long, so it can only be regarded as superficial, so shallow that Yu Jinnian has no sense of reality, and it took a long time to appreciate it.

Qing Huan immediately turned her head away, her face flushed.

When she came in, the half of the bed curtain had just come down, and she saw a jade white hand stretched out from behind the bed curtain, grabbing Brother Nian and dragging him off, leaving only Brother Nian with his toes curled up slightly, The rest saw nothing. It's just that although she didn't look at anything, she didn't know what Brother Nian was doing inside, but she felt as if she had watched everything, and she was extremely ashamed.

After all, Qing Huan is an inexperienced little prostitute. She has only glimpsed benefactors and red prostitutes being turned into red waves, but she has seen such rough scenes several times. She should have no reaction to such things. She But for some reason, he felt that the picture of Mr. Ji picking out a hand from behind the curtain was particularly embarrassing, so he couldn't help but blushed even more.

The two people behind the curtain were not ashamed. Ji Hong slowly let go of Yu Jinnian. First, he left his palm and ran his fingers along the boy's neck. He rubbed his ears and said softly, "Go."

Yu Jinnian pursed his lips, piled the pillows behind him so that he could lean on comfortably, and then opened the bed curtain to put on his shoes.

Ji Hong said again from behind the bed curtain: "Come back soon."

"En." Yu Jinnian responded readily, jumped out of bed and left.

Qing Huan also walked over with her head depressed, and took the copper basin next to their bed to catch the water, and didn't dare to raise her eyes to look inside the curtain.

When Yu Jinnian came to the front hall, he heard a crowd of diners chattering. The butler of the Yang family was waiting outside the noodle shop with three or two servants, pacing in place with restlessness on his face. A servant behind him was holding an exquisite wooden cage several times larger than a bird cage. A fat civet cat curled up in it to sleep, pressing the thick soft cushion around its body into a depression.

The housekeeper of Yang's mansion saw that Yu Jinnian was the only one who came out, and the evil star of Duke Li's mansion did not follow him, so he heaved a sigh of relief and went up to him, saying, "Boss Yu, Mr. Yu!"

Yu Jinnian asked knowingly, "The housekeeper eats noodles?"

"No, no, no," the housekeeper waved his hands again and again, and said dryly, "We came to visit Mr., so we should hand in the name card first, but the day before yesterday at our house...you know, huh, huh... To be honest, we really have something to do today Seek..."

Yu Jinnian was surprised: "I'm just a cook, how can I help you."

Embarrassment appeared on the butler's face, he clasped his hands and said, "Mr. is too modest, too modest."

Yu Jinnian knew that once he started exchanging greetings with the people of the Yang family, he couldn't stop with three or five sentences, so he stopped talking and just stared at the housekeeper waiting for his next words.

The butler cleared his throat, but no one responded to him, he turned his head and kicked in anger, the boy came back to his senses, and presented a treasure box of black lacquered mother-of-pearl inlaid ears that could only be supported by two hands The strange thing is that although the wooden box was not locked, it was sealed with a piece of yellow talisman paper, on which a string of ghostly symbols was scrawled with cinnabar.

Seeing this treasure box, the first thing he thought of was "one heart".

Sure enough, the butler wiped off his cold sweat and said, "This box belongs to Fourth Master. Last night Fourth Master suddenly spoke and called 'Yu' around the wooden box all night. I think Fourth Master is going to give you this wooden box... No, just, did I bring you one today?"

Speaking of stretching and stretching, the cat in the cage let out a meow, which sounded like a meow to Yu Jinnian's ears, but the housekeeper bowed his back and said to it: "Yes, yes, it was made vegetarian that day. Boss Yu."

Yu Jinnian: "..."

So, if this person became superstitious, it would be a big deal. A civet cat with a round face was actually regarded as the fourth master by them.

The kung fu of bewitching people with one heart and one hand is really amazing.

The butler ordered the boy to take out the dried fish that he carried with him, put it in the cage to feed the cat, and after smoothing the cat's hair and mouth, he got up and called another boy, and took out a smaller box, He was very embarrassed and said to Yu Jinnian: "The house was in chaos that day, and I was really sorry that I couldn't entertain the two of you well. I came here today to give this box to Boss Yu, and to apologize to Boss Yu and the two of you. These three years..."

"The housekeeper is what you say." Yu Jinnian said.

He paused, bowed his hands to the raccoon cat first, and continued to say with a stiff smile: "We have promised fourth master that in the next three years, the whole house will be Buddhist and vegetarian, and apologize to Aunt Lan. The master will also Said, Boss Yu, your vegetarian food is the most effective for calming the mind, so I would like to invite you to make a vegetarian meal each of these few days—you don’t need to go to the house in person, we will send a servant to pick it up before noon every day .”

"Also, one more thing, Mrs. Li took two doses of your medicine, and it really stopped the pain, so please continue to treat your wife—hey, this is the money for booking your vegetarian meal, and our wife's consultation gold… "

Yu Jinnian asked casually, "How are you all doing?"

"... Sigh." The housekeeper beat his chest in remorse, he couldn't continue to speak sadly, and it was not good to mention the family scandal in public, so he could only sigh a few times - thinking that he had worked hard for the Yang family for most of his life, and in the end he had worked hard for the Yang family. No wife and no children, that's all. I hoped that the people of the Yang family would think that he had no hard work, and would treat him kindly for a hundred years, but they didn't expect the Yang family to end up in such a situation.

The second master did such a thing, which has long been spread throughout the whole house, and it seems that he can't do it from the inside and outside; the third master is also a man who only knows how to make small profits, and he can't open up business. Now the third wife has gone to the wall with anger, and the third master is drinking in the room every day to pour out his sorrows; All the maids and servants also resigned one after another.

—Could it be possible to rely on him, an outsider, to maintain this huge Yang Mansion? But even if he can last for a while, he can't last for a lifetime. When he kicks his legs, the Yang family will collapse in an instant

Yu Jinnian saw that he was in distress, so he knew what to do and stopped poking people's sore spots, but reached out and took the small box they gave him, opened it and took a look - there were several gold and silver bars inside, spread on a small half box full of round pearls , This is really costly.

Although Mrs. Li's illness is strange and there is no good way to completely eradicate it, it is not difficult to relieve the symptoms. As long as you pay attention to your daily diet, it is not impossible to prevent recurrence in the future. What's more, the Yang family spends so much, with this money, not to mention maintaining their livelihood, even doubling the size of the store is not a problem, and they can also buy a few thick robes for the people in the noodle shop to survive the winter.

Yu Jinnian has entered the realm of selflessness where he sees money openly, and he even thinks about what kind of padded robes to buy for Ji Hong.

The Yang family was all about bewitching and mocking this incident, it was nothing, it was crazy, it was chaotic, it was the big tree falling and the monkeys scattered, no matter whether the housekeeper of the Yang family was out of superstition or other things, it was so respectful to come to the house to ask for food and medicine, it seems to be true Won't take them down again.

After thinking about it, he accepted the small box and accepted this errand, so he still had time to do a few vegetarian dishes in his busy schedule.

Seeing that the matter had been accomplished, the housekeeper didn't want to show any more embarrassment, so he hurriedly said his goodbyes and went back home.

Yu Jinnian was holding two boxes, one big and one small, and walked towards the backyard. He was talking with the Yang family in front of the door, and he didn't deliberately avoid anyone. They looked at him strangely or thoughtfully, and when he passed through the curtain, the diners immediately lowered their faces and whispered to each other.

This room, Yu Jinnian just got through the curtain when he saw Ji Hong got up at some point, leaning against the courtyard wall next to the curtain, wearing a light blue coat, which looked very thin, and he didn't have anything extra hand, had no choice but to verbally reprimand him: "Why do you come out wearing so little?"

"You don't come back for a long time, so don't worry." Ji Hong wanted to help him move a box, but Yu Jinnian dodged it sideways, for fear of tiring his old waist that had just recovered, Ji Hong was also very self-aware not to talk to him Instead of scrambling, he looked back at the hall in front of him, chuckled and said, "This thank you gift is really ingenious."

"What do you mean?" Yu Jinnian wondered, he looked down at the jewelry box in his arms, "Isn't this still gold and silver jewelry, their Yang family's usual style."

Ji Hong pinched the tip of the boy's nose, shook his head and said helplessly, "Little fool."

The Yang family was being manipulated in the palm of their hands, so they ran to seek medical treatment with great fanfare, and the restaurant was the most crowded place. Within two days, the whole county would spread the word, maybe in various ways, but they couldn't escape It is necessary to mention how good Yu Jinnian's medical skills are, and he cured Mrs. Yang's serious illness that had not healed for many years.

The name of the doctor is just like this, you can cure a hundred unknown pawns, but it is not as good as a wife and son of a wealthy family, so Zou Heng just sharpened his head and went to the rich family to earn a name Doesn't live up to the title of a genius doctor.

Yu Jinnian stared at Ji Hong for a while, but still didn't understand, so he stepped on the man's shadow, chased him like a tail and asked, "Say it, tell it quickly, don't be fooled!"

The two chased into the room one after the other. Yu Jinnian opened the two boxes. He had seen the smaller one before, so he was no longer interested in it. He pushed it to Ji Hong to have a look, while he tore off the mother-of-pearl. The sealing talisman paper embedded in the treasure box.

Ji Hong took the talisman paper, and suddenly felt sour: "I gave it to you with all my heart?"

Yu Jinnian wondered: "Hey, I haven't said it yet, how did you know?"

Ji Hong shook the yellow paper slightly: "It's written on this paper."

"What was written on it? It looks like a ghostly talisman, how can I understand it!" Yu Jinnian squeezed over to read it, but Ji Hong raised his hand to stop him from reading it. The two pushed back and forth for a while, and Yu Jinnian sank in frustration , sitting on Ji Hong's lap with open legs, pinching his face and asking, "Will you show me?"

He pinched the man's face to the sides and made a smile, which was quite joyful, Yu Jinnian didn't hold back himself, and laughed. Ji Hong patted the yellow talisman in his hand on the boy's mouth, and because the other party's lips were moist, the talisman immediately stuck to it. He gently held the boy's buttocks, fearing that he would feel uncomfortable sitting because of his weight loss. With a half smile and half a smile, half annoyed, he said: "Let's see for yourself."

With paper on his mouth, Yu Jinnian stared at Ji Hong.

Like a little monster being pinned down, Ji Hong thought to himself.

The little monster couldn't wait for Ji Hong to tear off the paper with his own hands, the wetness on his mouth was absorbed by the paper, and the paper fell lightly, Yu Jinnian caught it and turned it over to look at it.

Unable to understand, I was so anxious that I had no choice but to curry favor with Ji Hong: "Tell me quickly."

Ji Hong was tortured by him, so he pointed to him and said, "These are not talismans, but four variant cursive characters, which were widely used in the former Yue Dynasty. When the Great Xia established the country, this body was discarded, and now it is only in the northwest. There is still a state capital at the border that still uses this old character. Besides, the four characters were tampered with by the monk by drawing talismans, and it was actually written as 'single heart and dedication'."

"It seems that he is good at these pretentious things." Yu Jinnian was speechless, he jumped off Ji Hong's body, carried the mother-of-pearl box on Ji Hong's lap as if offering a treasure, and said eagerly, "Open it and have a look." , the gold and silver belong to me, and the jewels belong to you!"

The box was a bit heavy, and it seemed that it contained a lot of things, Ji Hong laughed, "Why do you keep the jewels to me?"

"I'm a vulgar person who is either in the kitchen or in the pharmacy all day long. I wear nondescript jewelry. What's so good about it?" Yu Jinnian suddenly said happily, "I have all good things in my hands. The plum blossom glass hairpin I saw last time, It’s sparkling, and it’s also embedded with pearls like grains of rice... In short, these things must look good if you bring them, and I’ll give them all to you!”

He pushed the box, urging it to open quickly. Ji Hong shook his head with a smile, and flipped the copper locks of the mother-of-pearl box to both sides—the two doors of the box opened outwards, revealing drawers of different sizes inside. They are all inlaid with colored mother-of-pearl, and each drawer is nailed with a small copper handle with a single bat ring. The black lacquer on the whole box surface is shiny, and this workmanship alone can be seen even if you take it to the Duke Li's mansion. , so as not to be ridiculed as shabby and dilapidated.

Yu Jinnian exclaimed "Wow" when he saw it, and quickly directed Ji Hong to open these small drawers.

Ji Hong took out the contents one by one, and displayed them on the table, each of which was: a white-glazed peony porcelain flower vein pillow, a eight-diagram copper tiger brace, a set of small jade medicine bowls and hammers, a cupronickel Carved medicine blowing drum, two small silver medicine daggers with ladles as big as finger pulps, a pair of small gold-wrapped scissors, flat-headed silver pliers, a broken leather knife in the shape of willow leaves, seven-star needles with silver tips in wooden handles, Two tortoiseshell Sha plates, a few scattered small black-glazed porcelain medicine jars, and five or six exquisite white porcelain medicine bottles.

These things alone put a table full of beautiful things in eyes.

Perhaps someone had carefully wiped these utensils before they were delivered, or maybe Yixin had never used them, so every utensil was clean, and the gold and silver items shimmered even more.

But the most important thing was a red silk bag taken out from the bottom drawer.

—Wrapped inside is the set of golden needles that the young man has been thinking about.

When Ji Hong saw this set of things, he was happy for the young man on the one hand, and on the other hand he was enjoying it in his heart. He felt that the monk Yixin was really scheming. Why don't he send some jewels? Forget it, but now that I have such a set of good medical equipment, I am afraid that it is impossible to forget the word "one heart" in this life.

Yu Jinnian was so excited that he even said "Wow" three times, lying on the table dazzled, looked at this and couldn't bear to bear with that, he even picked up the medicine bell and shook it with a "clank", the sound reverberated throughout the room , he laughed beside the sound.

After looking at it for a long time, Yu Jinnian suddenly calmed down, rubbing the medical equipment and said: "Ah Hong, such a good thing must be very expensive... Should I not accept it? Or, I should give it back to him?"

He said that he wanted to "give it back", but the love in his eyes was almost overflowing, as if he wished he could put all these things in his arms and not show them to anyone the next moment.

Ji Hong pulled the drawer dully, and suddenly he pressed some hidden button, and he fiddled with a compartment. There were still things inside, which seemed to be two small medicine jars wrapped in paper, and a letter.

Yu Jinnian squeezed over curiously, squatted next to Ji Hong, put his hands on his lap and watched, and kept asking: "What is it, what is it?"

Ji Hong handed him a paper package that smelled of bitter medicine, and he took out one of the letters. To Ji Hong's surprise, the letter was not addressed to Yu Jinnian, but to himself. The envelope The words "Sincerely, Mr. Ji" are written in different characters.

Yu Jinnian was identifying the contents of the medicine jar, and one of them was filled with small black pills, with astringent and bitter taste in the faint fragrance, it should be the medicine made with all my heart. The other one is more recognizable, it is a handful of hibiscus seeds wrapped in paper, and some crushed hibiscus shells.

A hibiscus drug is not only a magical medicine, but also a poison that can put people in danger. It has miraculous effects in stopping dysentery, cough relief, pain relief, sedation and even anesthesia, which is comparable to other medicines; and among them However, the toxins in it cannot be ignored, especially after refining into ointment, it is easy to cause addiction, and even shock to death.

At this time in the Xia Dynasty, Furong had not been introduced yet, and there was no such medicine in the pharmacy. Yixin once traveled to Fanguo to study, and brought this medicine back by mistake, which can be regarded as a precedent in the history of medicine, but now, this medicine has fallen into his own hands, which can be regarded as a coincidence.

Yu Jinnian looked at these two cans of amazing little things, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart.

After he sighed, he suddenly found that Ji Hong was reading the letter. He glanced at it quietly, and saw that there were a bunch of ghostly symbols on it, so he had to collect his clothes obediently, dragged the futon and sat on the ground, and waited for Ji Hong to read the letter. .

But if Ji Hong doesn't want to tell him...he has nothing to do.

Ji Hong was about to put down the letter, and saw the young man sitting beside him with his knees hugged, looking at him pitifully like a puppy, as if he was saying, "Send kindness, what's in it?" He stretched out his hand to tease the young man's chin, pulled him up and sat on a stool beside him, and said, "Yixin said, these things are not earned by him by cheating, they are all clean money, don't worry about it." If you have a grudge, you can use it as you like, and it can be regarded as accumulating some blessings for him."

After a pause, he said again: "For next year's Winter Clothes Festival, don't forget to burn some colorful clothes for Lan Niang."

"Oh, I will never forget it!" Yu Jinnian nodded vigorously, and asked in turn, "Then should I return a letter of thanks to him? These things are so precious, how can I accept them without saying a word? Or go directly to Fengbo Temple Go and thank him..."

"No need, Yixin has already gone to practice Zen. Why don't I thank you face to face when we meet again by fate. It's just that the world is so big, maybe in this life... it will be difficult to see each other again." Ji Hong's voice was deep, and he leaned over to the corner of the boy's mouth After kissing her, she said, "Okay, let's go, I'm a little hungry."

Hearing that Ji Hong was hungry, Yu Jinnian put down the small medicine bottle in his hand no matter how reluctant he was, and asked, "Well... what do you want to eat?"

Ji Hong said: "Get some hot soup and water. When you were talking to the Yang family just now, Qing Huan also said that Er Niang has not been well these past few days and wants to eat some soup."

"Okay." Yu Jinnian thought for a while, then got up and went to the kitchen.

As soon as he left, Ji Hong got up and lit the candle, watching Yixin's letter burn out little by little. He only picked up some of them and told the young man, and the more, as if he poured out his whole heart, all sank in Ji Hong's stomach—one was that he deliberately made it clear in the letter not to talk about Yu Jinnian, and the other was that Ji Hong Hong himself was full of selfish desires, and he didn't want to tell Yu Jinnian.

If there is anyone in this world who is born to be a doctor, it must be a young man with a soft heart. He doesn't want to see others suffer, and he deliberately avoids the malice of others. Maybe he really doesn't know. Maybe he just pretended not to see it, but with Yu Jinnian's temperament, it was destined that the word "doctor" was worth a thousand words in front of him.

If he knew that the taciturn and shady little monk suddenly burst out with so many complaints and wrote a full article, from Fanguo to Xia Dynasty, from the age of thirteen or fourteen to today , even if he is as dull as Yu Jinnian, he will definitely notice something.

Yixin said that he will clarify his heart, let go of his body, and travel around the world with only his pure and pure soul.

He said that life is impermanent, and there is no suffering of reincarnation due to deceitful karma; but he also said, everything born from body, speech and mind, I now repent.

It's kind of like letting go of everything.

The Buddha said that letting go of everything means letting go of greed, hatred and ignorance, and the obsession with the turmoil of the world of mortals, and the only obsession with one heart is that. He has finished, it is over, and the obsession has been broken. What else can he let go.

If he still wants to let go, he can only let go of this physical body that has dragged him down for so many years.

Some people can be rescued, but others cannot be rescued. This is common sense in the world, and Ji Hong also has a deep understanding of this. He burned the letter, silently stacked the medicines and utensils on the table back into the box, and then poured them for himself. After drinking a cup of tea, the tea soup turned yellow and turned cold. When he brought it to his mouth, he seemed to smell a faint scent of cinnamon. When he opened the teapot, there was a handful of dried osmanthus floating in it as expected. I don't know when the boy put it in.

After taking a sip, the bitterness turned sweet, and I couldn't help but think of the young man with fragrant sleeves running over under the osmanthus tree that day. Maybe it was the moment when the wind blew the osmanthus, or maybe the young man poured osmanthus tea to force him to stay. At that moment, he suddenly felt a gust of fresh wind blowing into his heavy body—this body that he was about to throw away completely seemed to lighten up at that moment.

He originally thought of the extreme southern land that his second brother had praised so much in the snow cave, to see if the edge of the sea and the corner of the mulberry field were as vast as the second brother said, and the four seasons were like spring, to see if it was really an eternal land. I don't know the cold place of Taoyuan—but he didn't know, the second brother said that at that time, just to give him some longing, some hope of going home, the second brother thought that with his identity, he would never go so far desolate place.

So he also left a note and set off, as clean and tidy as Yixin, without any remembrance.

From north to south, from spring to autumn, he walked for several months, fell asleep in the carriage several times, was pulled in the predetermined direction by the driver, and gave up his money to the refugees along the road several times, without care, I don't know how many miles I have traveled.

As a result, by accident, he lost his way to Xin'an County, and met Yu Jinnian who stole sweet-scented osmanthus—such fragrant osmanthus, which he had never smelled since his second brother left. This is the farthest time he has deviated from the southward direction, but it is also the closest time to his own heart.

If Yixin really had some thoughts about Yu Jinnian, wrote a letter to provoke him, and wanted to compete with him, then that's fine, every word and every word in Yixin's letter reveals a sense of peace and reassurance, and he can even make some harmless naughty jokes.

This monk is obviously deeply immersed in Buddhist principles, and he can see everything except that obsession. To Yixin, Yu Jinnian may be just as he himself said, it is appreciation, yearning, a rainbow light that suddenly shines when there is no cloud in the sky, beauty is beauty, for him to taste, for him to praise, He can be praised by countless people, but he alone can't give birth to the idea of chasing him.

He knew that the rainbow light would pass away sooner or later, so he chose to continue walking forward as if nothing happened, just like a cold and pious Buddhist son.

Ji Hong spread out a small piece of paper and wrote a few words in reply, roughly saying that Yu Jinnian was very happy to receive the gift, thank you... and so on, he folded it up, went out and found a porter, and asked him to go quickly Went up to Fengbo Temple and handed it over to Master Yixin in the temple.

Then he turned and went back to the backyard, and saw the boy busy in the kitchen from a distance.

Looking at the young man, Ji Hong thought to himself, what he was grabbing was not the rainbow light, but a thin vine hanging from the dark abyss, once he let go, he would fall to pieces, so no matter how hard and thorny the vine was, he And hold on tight—until the man at the end of the vine lets go first.

In the kitchen, Yu Jinnian was chopping goose meat, mixed with minced ginger and garlic and a spoonful of cooking wine, beaten two eggs, added starch, and sprinkled two teaspoons each of five-spice powder and salt, stirring vigorously in one direction to make the stuffing. If you want the minced meat to be springy, you have to stir it constantly until all the water and liquid in the pot are absorbed by the minced meat, and you can feel that the chopsticks in your hand can't stir it.

After stirring the stuffing for a while, I felt my hands were sore, so I set it aside for a while. Qing Huan made goose bone soup from the carcass that was removed after making rouge goose breast yesterday. Throw a piece of cabbage into it together with wax gourd slices and black ears and cook, and spread out a piece of egg skin and shred it, and put it in the pot.

When he picked up the chopsticks and continued to stir the minced meat, Ji Hong walked in quietly and hugged him from behind suddenly, his hands trembled in fright, and he almost threw the chopsticks into the pot, strangely said: " What are you doing, just running out to scare people."

Ji Hong didn't answer, but let go of his hand, still slightly sticking to the boy's back, and asked, "What did you do?"

Yu Jinnian said: "Goose ball soup, there is still some goose meat left, and then I will make a goose roll, and then I will make a goose blood tofu soup for Erniang... What else do you want to eat? There is still some foie gras, do you want me to make crispy rolls?" When it’s time to bake some round buns, you can chop up the foie gras and the remaining stewed meat, and wrap it in a bun to eat?” He thought for a while, then hesitated, “The foie gras is delicious even if it’s served cold… Which do you think is delicious?"

Ji Hong bowed his head lightly and rubbed him with the tip of his nose: "Everything is fine, you are the best."

"..." Yu Jinnian waved his chopsticks, and drove him out with a smile and cursing, "Go, go, don't make trouble for me!"

Chasing away Ji Hong, who was teasing people regardless of the occasion, Yu Jinnian hurriedly wrapped the stuffing in the palm of his hand and prepared to put it into the pot. He saw his thumb and forefinger gently push back and forth, and a meat dumpling popped out. Scraping with a spoon in the right hand, a round meat ball slipped out of the pot... Just like this, pushing, squeezing, scraping, and slipping, a pot of white goose balls floated on the soup noodles.

After taking out Erniang's share, he sprinkled hot peppers in the soup. After all, it's winter, so it's better to eat something spicy, right

When the meatball soup was ready, he shredded the boiled goose meat, blanched the winter bamboo shoots, fungus, radish, and leeks, and cooked them as above. He took the pickled ginger out of the altar and shredded it with a knife, and finally served it on a large white porcelain plate. On the plate, the meat is in the center, topped with a spoonful of bean paste, and other things are arranged around the goose shreds one by one.

This dish is not a hot dish, but a half-cold cold dish, and it is most delicious when eaten wrapped in soft pancakes. The thin pancakes are faintly red and green in color. The sauce flows out from the cracks in the cake, and the half-fat and half-thin shredded goose meat is pulled between the teeth, and with another bite, you can eat the very sweet and crispy radish and pickled ginger, which are slightly hooked Fresh shredded chives…

While swallowing, Yu Jinnian wiped the pan with half a head of freshly cut ginger, so that the pancakes would not stick too much to the pan. He spread the thinly rolled dough in a pan brushed with a light layer of oil, and slowly baked it over a low heat.

At the same time, duck blood tofu soup for Er Niang was boiled in another soup pot.

No matter how troublesome dishes come to him, they seem to be born with skillful hands, and they are methodically transformed from a pile of ingredients into exquisite and extraordinary dishes. The goose balls came out to eat. The meat was tender and juicy, and the soup was delicious. She just wanted to sneak another one, but Yu Jinnian found out.

Erniang's health is getting worse, she feels tired after walking a few steps in the room, most of them are resting on the couch all day, today's food is also prepared separately by Qing Huan and sent to the room to eat.

It was getting dark, and the front door of the store was closed. They were halfway through eating, when they heard someone shouting from the front hall. Just as Yu Jinnian was about to get up, Ji Hong pushed him down. He said, "I'll go and see."

The noodle restaurant was opened, and the face of the porter who came back from Fengbo Temple was exposed outside. He was walking really fast, and he was still panting at this moment. He took a few breaths before taking out the letter Ji Hong gave him. He apologized and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Sir, everyone in the monastery said that little Master Yixin went down the mountain last night, and they don't know where he went. Your letter..."

"That's all. Thank you." Ji Hong took back the letter paper and took out ten copper coins to give the porter money for hard work.

As expected, Yixin had already left, and this did not leave them the slightest chance at all.

When Ji Hong returned to the backyard, Yu Jinnian asked who it was, and he only said that he went to the wrong door.

As a result, Yixin's gust of torrential rain gradually returned to calm. The Yang family crept to pick up vegetarian food every day, and Yu Jinnian was still cooking in a foolish way. After the calm, he was still warm and warm Yang, the days still have to come as usual, and the store still has to open as usual, except for the mother-of-pearl box placed on Yu Jinnian's bedside like a treasure, which proves that this sensational haunted time seems to have never existed.

The little sun in a bowl of noodle shop is always sunny.

It's just that the second master Yang left, and within a few days, another young master who also loves flowers and willows came again.

Just after the busiest part of the day, around the time of Shen, Yu Jinnian bought a bag of Shayuanzi from the pharmacy, cut a pork kidney in half, and stewed a casserole of Shayuan Tonifying Kidney Soup. Does it taste good? It's vaguely not so refreshing, but the so-called color and fragrance, didn't he decorate it with a few fiery red goji berries for the sake of looking good!

He was leaning on the cabinet without shape, coaxing Ji Hong to drink big pork kidney soup, when the young master came in fanning his golden silk fan.

Jiang Bingren remembered that he had important tasks in mind, so he restrained himself from sticking his eyeballs to Ji Hong's body. After walking in gracefully, he really wanted to politely praise the dishes of their small shop, but as soon as he took a breath, he smelled There was an indescribable pig smell, and looking around, the store was deserted and empty, only the pot of soup was on the counter.

He blushed, really didn't know how to praise this soup, held back for a long time, shook his head and popped out: "—this soup is really unique, like a fairy descending from the sky!"

If you can't praise it, don't give it a hard praise, okay, Yu Jinnian said: "...Master Jiang is here to eat noodles again?"

Jiang Bingren closed his fan, blinked his eyes, and asked: "Is there any, that... I can eat it? The one with turmeric flavor, I bought a few yuan last time, it's really delicious!" He slammed the fan Clap your palms, it seems that you really have endless aftertaste, "Although the original flavor is not bad, but the turmeric flavor is delicious..."

Yu Jinnian stared at him with a suppressed smile, and said in his heart, it's a birthday, the gingerbread man is going to eat the gingerbread man!