Chapter 2097

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
When the wheat cakes were cooked, Mrs. Gong ordered them down, dipped them in some soup, and then greeted everyone, "eat, his sheep scorpion chose the best sheep spine in a sheep, with the best meat quality and spinal cord inside. It came out with a flick. It sucked enough soup and was the most delicious."

Man Bao, they also started.

Yin or looked at this and that, and finally picked a smaller one. It didn't taste like mutton. As Mrs. Gong said, the meat was delicious.

His spleen and stomach were weak, so he chewed and swallowed slowly. When he picked out the spinal cord, they had already eaten the second piece of meat. Mrs. Gong said, "in addition to meat, wheat cake is also delicious. It is stained with soup. It has both meat flavor and wheat flavor. It is not greasy at all."

So everyone ate cakes, and yin or also took a piece of cake. Then Mrs. Gong asked those who still wanted to eat meat to take out the meat. The store poured soup into it, and then took a basket of vegetables and two plates of thinly sliced meat to them.

Mrs. Gong said, "this is the soup boiled by their family's sheep bones. After eating the sheep scorpions, we can still eat the pot. In fact, it's the best in the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month. Unfortunately..."

Mrs. Gong shook her head, shook off her thoughts and said with a smile, "but now there are few vegetables, only radishes and some cabbage. Let's make do with it."

But even in this way, everyone was very satisfied, especially the soup hung well. Man Bao drank a bowl and a stream of heating radiated from the inside to the outside.

Man Bao is satisfied to put down the bowl, but he is reluctant to put down his chopsticks. He picks up the meat slices and rinses in the pot with them

In the end, everyone, including yin or, ate contentedly, and everyone except yin or ate.

When man Bao finished eating, he said, "you can't do this next time. It's not good to eat."

Bai Erlang said, "you said that nine times out of ten times, but you still overeat next time. Who can do it every time except yin or?"

Yin or ignored them and solemnly thanked Mrs. Gong for her hospitality.

Mrs. Gong San also supported herself, waved and said, "doctor Zhou has saved my life. Don't you just have a few meals? If you come to xiazhou next time, I'll treat you to dinner. Well, in fact, roast yellow sheep is also delicious, but it's wild and hard to catch. If you stay long enough, I'll ask my child's father to take you deep into the grassland and maybe find it. In fact, the Yellow sheep just entering autumn is the most delicious. "

She swallowed her saliva and said, "at that time, the Yellow sheep were fattened and the meat was very tender. It was baked with a layer of honey..."

She thought about it and said, "it's no worse than the sheep and scorpion we ate today."

Man Bao couldn't help being fascinated. What delicious food it was.

Bai Shan also felt that Mrs. Gong was a fellow believer, so he began to plan, "in fact, if we go to the western regions, we may also have to go through xiazhou."

Man Bao and Bai Erlang laughed, "you can supply in xiazhou at that time."

Mrs. Gong not only invited them to eat sheep and scorpions, but also knew that it was difficult for them to go at this time, so she prepared some ingredients for them, including preserved meat and pickled mutton legs that were frozen outdoors.

She said: "I haven't been far away, but my child's father often goes out. When he goes out, he likes to bring pickled lamb legs. If he is greedy on the road, he can directly cut off a piece of meat and roast it. It's very convenient."

Man Bao was stunned. "You have to bring a baking pan."

"No," Mrs. Gong waved, "just let your guard take a wide knife and bake it on the knife."

Bai Shan thought for a while and found that it was really, "it could be like this."

So when they got back, they stared at Yang Heshu.

Yang Heshu asked reluctantly, "if you have anything, just say it. I went to see you this morning and heard that you went out to an appointment."

Man Baolian hurriedly said, "Mrs. Gong invited us to dinner again. Brother Yang Xue, how many people do you bring to Beijing this time?"

"Take Wantian."

"Ah, does Wantian use a knife?"

Yang Heshu: "... Wantian is a person who takes care of my daily life. What does he do with a knife?"

Seeing a burst of disappointment on the faces of the four people, he said, "but this time, the people of your imperial hospital and imperial medical department will also go back. The Yamen will send some people to escort, as well as the officers and soldiers of Dali temple. There will be no fewer people with knives."

Man Bao was happy and accepted the lamb leg sent by Mrs. Gong San with confidence.

Yang Heshu didn't know that they wrapped a leg of lamb with leaves in the box containing food materials. He said goodbye to Cui early in the morning. After touching Qi Ge'er's head, he led the people from Tai hospital out of the city.

He doesn't have to worry about returning to Beijing. These things are all arranged by Dali temple.

This time, Dali Temple sent the imperial edict to investigate xiazhou, and then sent Yang Heshu and Niu Jishi's father and son to the capital.

Yes, Niu Kang, who is still alive, was also asked to enter Beijing, and his treatment is not good compared with his father. Although he was not shackled, he was also supervised by officials of Dali temple, which is completely different from the free Zhou man and others in the same industry.

Near noon, the motorcade stopped. Lord Zhao of Dali temple asked everyone to stop and rest for half an hour and have a meal and drink water.

Man Bao jumped out of the carriage and started to let the wind go. At this time, there was still a lot of unmelted snow in the forest. People stepped on it and made a creaking sound.

She couldn't help stamping. She left her dirty footprints on the snow-white snow, looked left and right, and ran away with some guilt.

Doctor Lu was too cold. He had asked people to pick up firewood, draw out some charcoal they brought with the car to light the fire, shrink his neck and shout to her, "doctor Zhou, didn't you bring a leg of lamb? Just take it out and bake everyone to warm up. "

Man Bao refused, "it's only half an hour. I can't even bake the skin. It's boring. I'd better bake it at night."

Sure enough, she kept her word. When they stopped at the post station at night, she took out the leg of lamb and baked it. Because there were too many people, she couldn't use a big knife at all. One leg of lamb was not enough for everyone to share.

Niu Kang sat and stared. He would have hated it before, but he has been treated differently these days. Even if his father intends to take care of him, his food and drink are worse than those of his peers. At present, let alone roast lamb legs, he may be greedy for roast wool.

Man Bao glanced at him and saw that there were more than a dozen pockmarks left on his face. It was not good-looking. In fact, he was not good-looking even if he removed the more than a dozen pockmarks.

She shook her head. After eating a piece of roast mutton, she asked vaguely, "does your majesty want to apologize for taking him to Beijing like this?"

After thinking about it, Bai Shan shook his head and said, "it's impossible to ask him about his crime. After all, he's not a court official. He said he robbed Hu Ji, but in fact, there's no evidence about it. As for the infection with smallpox, he didn't mean it. He can only hate him at most, but he can't ask the crime. His crime may fall on his father, and Niu Jishi's fault is even greater."

He said vaguely, "it depends on how Feng Zongping's small words are passed on."