Husband, Have Dinner

Chapter 143



For a long time, ah Yao was so surprised that she couldn't get back to her mind.

Mo xingle rubbed his chin, took out a mirror from his sleeve and looked at himself like a mirror of self pity. There was no problem: "it's still that handsome and handsome me. What are you surprised at? I didn't see it. My mouth is quite open. Maybe I can plug in earth eggs? "

A Yao recovered from the mess in the wind: "I've been away for three days and look at you with new eyes."

When I first saw him, his eyebrow was a nine ring broadsword eyebrow, which grew unrestrained. All his appearance impressions were taken away by the pair of thick black eyebrows. Even if there were many thieves running by, he had to consider whether he could take some moves under his hand before anyone wanted to start.

When we meet again, the eyebrow is the lying silkworm eyebrow that put down the butcher's knife and became a Buddha. It is neatly repaired and set off his eyes. He joked, his eyes are smart and witty, with a smile. His eyes are full of anger and huge waves in his eyes; The muscles don't seem to show. It's probably that they put on suitable clothes, take off the iron whip, wear a waist tag and a jade pendant, and finally disappear. When walking on the road, others will only think that this is the childe of a rich family.

It's not her pot. Mo xingle has changed too much. This gap will eat whales every minute.

"Brother Mo, you are also in the capital. I'll make bridge rice noodles first. Please wait a moment." Ah Yao said that there were still eight people who came with Mo xingle. We can't let the guests starve and watch them talk about the past. Moreover, ah Yao couldn't think of anything to say except thanks.

She went back and brought out the bridge rice noodles.

As soon as the master wanted to gossip about what happened between their Lord Mo and the little cook, he smelled a strong smell of chicken. This smell was different from sesame oil chicken soup. The latter was the domineering smell of sesame oil. The former stewed chicken. From this smell alone, you can imagine how delicious the stew should be. The chicken smell was strong and the meat was tender. Maybe the meat and bone could be separated when it was torn a little, Ooze out the soup and chicken oil.

When the bridge rice money came up, ah Yao said how to eat the bridge rice noodles. He had no time to try new ones and asked, "what's still doing in the kitchen?"

A Yao: "it's a steam pot chicken. The little hen that just laid eggs, about such a big steam pot, would you like one?"

She compared the size of the hen and the size of the steam pot. She said frankly that a steam pot chicken can be eaten by 2-3 people. If it is, they estimate that one or two pieces will be eaten by one person.

Master: "let's try a steam pot chicken first."

Mo xingle interrupted: "give me one alone. I won't rob you."

A Yao confirmed with them that when she returned to the kitchen, she received another order. Three bowls of steam pot chicken were brought out one after another. At the moment when the lid was opened, the old diner, the master's book and Mo xingle's eyes lit up. They picked up chopsticks one after another. They didn't think it was hot and tasted it carefully.

The eight comments brought by the master book showed that they were intoxicated and stretched out chopsticks one after another. As soon as they ate, their eyes stared round. They scooped a spoonful with a spoon and tasted it. After thinking about it, they rinsed tofu and dipped it in chicken juice, "good times..."

After reading the main book, the eight critics exchanged eyes, divided them one by one, and fought when they got to the last few chopsticks.

"You!"

The master book was so anxious that he turned around and found that Mo xingle had brought his steamed chicken and bridge rice noodles to the next table to eat aloneā€œ Another hot pot chicken! "

"Sorry, while you were eating, other guests ordered steamed chicken one after another. I didn't prepare too much for the trial today. The steamed chicken is almost gone." Ah Yao said, "there will be steam pot chicken tomorrow."

Steamed chicken is precisely a Yao's cooking skill, which successfully encircles the appetite and money bags of Dali Temple officials.

The cold wind is fierce and the snow is flying.

There were not many pedestrians on the street, but Sun Niang's foot shop was in full swing.

A Yao looked at the cold and saw that the supply of little hens came down, and the number of steamed chicken had to fall down, so she simply launched the pig belly chicken pot.

Most people in Beijing think that "porpoise meat is cheap" and the price is extremely low. Ah Yao is seen every day at later tables, especially small black pigs such as fengjianjian and pig 2018. The price is a little more expensive than ordinary pork. After she came to Beijing, she bought it all at once and ate it without burden.

Pork tripe wrapped chicken is much more complicated than steam pot chicken. Remove the internal organs of light chicken, fill in green onion, ginger, pepper, dangshen, Yuzhu, red jujube and Beiqi, stuff them into raw pork tripe, tie both ends with grass, put them into a casserole and cook with water. After about an hour, the pork tripe wrapped chicken is cooked. Pick up the pork tripe, cut the chicken into pieces, cut the pork tripe into strips, and then roll in the casserole for a while, Add salt.

The key to cooking this dish is the treatment of pig belly. If it is not handled well, there will be a bad smell. Therefore, a Yao diverts water from the high place early in the morning, washes it first, washes it twice with white vinegar, washes it clean, and finally washes it with starch.

However, the preparation in the early stage is hard, but it is much easier in the later stage. After cutting, it can be divided according to the number of guests. A pig belly chicken in a casserole can feed 3-4 people. If the fan chicken is bigger and fatter, one can be eaten by 6-8 people.

According to the guest's requirements, hot vegetarian dishes and meat dishes can also be put into pig belly chicken.

Take a sip of pepper pork tripe chicken soup and heat it from head to foot. Pepper is warm and sweaty. It's the most suitable to eat on a snowy day.

Diners make an appointment with three or five friends. They nag while eating. They are not afraid of cold soup. This also provides hot soup.

"What has happened in the capital recently?"

"The tabloid said that the southeast Navy went out to sea and found good luck."

"Hey, I also know this. They also found many islands, which are full of spices. Is there anything else? "

The wind and snow outside are getting heavier and heavier. There are no new guests in the foot shop. Ah Yao simply goes out of the kitchen and listens to the gossip of the diners.

She glanced at the counter. The landlady was not there.

The diners continued, "well, do you know that Pei Shuo killed a leopard and raised a snake?"

"Hiss, snake..."

"I heard that the snake killed the leopard, so he raised it. I also heard another version, saying that the snake swallowed the leopard. He thought the snake left more than the leopard, so he raised the snake."

Pei Shuo?

Hearing this familiar name, a Yao only felt that they were talking about people with the same name and surname. Like Pei Shuo, he could not imagine the appearance of a snake on his hand or shoulder. He should be a young man with yellow on his left and green on his right, proud of horseshoe disease.

After listening for a while, she was not interested in listening to the diner say "it is said".

The snow stopped in the next few days. In the warm sun for several consecutive days, people gradually swept away the snow on their doors and roads to prevent pedestrians from slipping.

A Yao was also sweeping the snow at the store door. There was a chaotic sound of horse hoofs from far to near. She quickly retreated. She wondered whether people were not allowed to ride horses in the capital. Is there an emergency military situation?

The sound of horses' hoofs came closer and closer, passing in front of her.

The young man who hit the horse was Pei Shuo mentioned by diners a few days ago. What's more, he had a snake in his left hand, extending from his arm to his shoulder.

A Yao realized that Pei Shuo she knew had become a teenager in her memory.

He seemed to notice that someone was looking at him, and his sharp eyes swept away.

Four eyes are opposite.

Pei Shuo suddenly turned his face in a hurry. No one saw that his ears were getting red.