Wu Zheng said in amazement: "You don't even know about hot pot? Do you dare to say that I am a bun? Hot pot is... That's it! You have spices on board! First use butter to sauté the spices you can find, and then add them. Boil the water. It’s better if you have cooked bone soup. If you don’t have it, you can throw a few bones into it. Then bring it up and put it on the stove. Then bring up some of the ingredients you have on board. You don’t need to cook it, it’s raw. That's fine. Lamb and beef are best sliced. Alright, let someone make it!"
"Are you sure the food cooked like this is delicious?" Cheng Xiaojin said with a skeptical look.
Wu Zheng rolled his eyes and said: "It's delicious, you won't know if you have it. Besides, is your old Cheng family someone who lacks this little money?"
Cheng Xiaojin nodded, and immediately ordered the maid to do it.
At this time, the lamp mountain on the Wanhuatai has also been assembled. The nine dresses are either plain and elegant, or arrogant, or like a fairy of nine nights under the mortal world, or like a goddess flying in the clouds. In short, all of them are on the huge lamp mountain at this moment. Just like opening a cave, he appeared in front of his house.
Wu Zheng swept a piece of Dengshan, and saw Jiang Yuer in front of a Camellia Cave near the mountainside.
Wu Zheng pointed to the Camellia Cave Mansion and said, "Who is the golden master of that fairy?"
Cheng Xiaojin took a look and asked, "You mean Miss Shi Shi?"
Wu Zheng nodded, and Cheng Xiaojin pointed to Jiang Yuer's position and said, "Look at Miss Shi Shi’s cave house and other fairy cave houses. Is there any difference?"
"Different? Every seat is different, okay? How can I know what you said is different?"
Cheng Xiaojin rolled his eyes and said, "Sometimes I really wonder if you guy is doing it right with me on purpose. Do you think there is anything else besides a beautiful camellia in front of girl Shi Shi’s cave house? Look at the other fairy cave houses, are there some ribbons floating more or less? Those ribbons still have words written on them."
Jing Cheng Xiaojin reminded Wu Zheng that Jiang Yuer's Dongfu was really different from the other fairies' Dongfu.
Seeing that Wu Zheng finally understood, Cheng Xiaojin continued to explain: "Those ribbons with poems are the gold masters behind them. Hua Yinzi asked someone to help write the best quatrains, in order to let the fairies When showing talents, the magnificence of rhetoric and the artistic conception of poetry are refreshing.
However, the poems and poems that can be hung on it are not what ordinary people can write. The talents and others like the superintendents of the country are not in the number here, unless they are the new champion, such as Diao Sikun. The guy at the Hundred Flowers Conference didn't make less money.
In addition, there are scholars and doctors in the Hanlin Academy, and their poetry is hard to find. Of course, the most difficult and precious thing to return is the text of your teacher's poems, but even with those guys' courage, they dare not ask him to write such poems. It's you, the second disciple..."
Cheng Xiaojin touched his chin and looked at Wu Zheng with a malicious look.
Wu Zheng said, "Are you trying to give money?"
"What kind of silver?"
"You just said that my little master's poems are hard to find. Then my poem for a disciple should always be worth five hundred taels of silver! I seemed to remember to write you a poem just now!"
Cheng Xiaojin was taken aback, and shook his head quickly and said, "No, brothers talked about money before, so it hurts feelings."
Wu Zheng smiled slightly: "Ms. Shi Shi doesn't have a poem before the Dongfu. Does it mean that she is participating in the competition this time?"
Cheng Xiaojin said: "That's not true. I heard that Man Yuanchun in the capital of God reprimanded him for sponsoring her to participate in the competition. So there is only one famous colorful camellia full of Yuanchun."
Just when Wu Zheng and Cheng Xiaojin pointed at Dengshan, the lights on the entire Dengshan suddenly dimmed, and Wu Zheng said, "Who blew the light off?"
Cheng Xiaojin rolled his eyes and said, "What is it that who blows off the lights? It's a good show to begin, okay? The lights in Dengshan are all placed in the lampshade, and there is a baffle on the cover. When the light was turned on, it came out. When the baffle was closed, the light couldn't come out. It looked like someone had blown out the light.
Besides, if the lights in the Dengshan Mountain could be blown out by the wind, wouldn't it be too early to go on this big river? "
Wu Zheng looked at the stands under the boat, and the dense crowd said half-jokingly: "You can't walk through the water! I don't know how many people will die during this walk. Look at the surrounding area, but there is not even a fire. If this is going to happen... Tsk tsk tsk! I can hardly imagine the consequences!"
"Crow's mouth! If you really get it right, then you can make it... (End of this chapter)