After taking a bath today, Lin Wanwan and Xiao Yu'er were sitting cross-legged in front of the food table, each enjoying a bowl of tomato beef brisket.
Ever since the tomatoes ripened, Lin Wanwan used magic to get a lot of beef from Xiaoxi Town and freeze it in the ice cave in the cellar below.
Then Lin Wanwan also taught Huanong Braised Tomato Beef Brisket.
When it comes to cooking, Huanong is absolutely superior to others. The tomato beef brisket she makes now is not only comparable to Jie Yuting, but it is at least far superior to ordinary chefs, and Lin Wanwan is incomparable.
Lin Wanwan has always been tolerant about food and drink expenses. Whatever they eat, the three slaves in the family eat. The same goes for Lin Zhentian, the "security guard" in the school, but they don't eat together.
While he was eating comfortably, there was movement from the west door. Kunlun, who was squatting at the door eating tomato beef brisket gnocchi, suddenly stood up and stared at the cobblestone path in front of the door.
During the time of rest, most of the courtyard doors leading to the front courtyard are locked and closed, but the west door is basically left open to facilitate the clan members to visit.
After a moment, a calm figure appeared. There was a mysterious smile on his lips, facing the north wind, and his snow-white fur fluttered in the wind, showing endless freehand style, leisurely and unrestrained.
The warm sun passed through the thick clouds and shone right on his back, as if giving him a gentle halo.
From the perspective of Lin Wanwan who is used to seeing all kinds of handsome guys and beauties on the Internet and all kinds of fantasy beauties in the second dimension, she still can't help but feel amazing.
His appearance always seemed so real and illusory, and he really didn't look like a human being worthy of him.
Hey! This breathtaking charm! It's like throwing a boulder into the calm water, causing ripples.
Lin Wanwan stared blankly for a while. It was not until the visitor came to the corridor that she came to her senses and said, "My cousin is here, so it's hard to welcome him from afar. I received your assassination the day before yesterday, and my little sister has been waiting for it."
There was a smile on Xiao Chong's lips, and he said: "The servants at home have sent us the first batch of new year's goods. There is something very fresh. I will send it to you when I get some free time, so that you can try it too."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shuqi, who was following him, came out and handed Yun Shang a small bamboo basket.
Yun Shang gently took it and brought it to Lin Wanwan's food table. Inside was a plate of bright red cherries.
Although it is just a small cherry, it was definitely a luxury product in the Tang Dynasty. Even the well-off families could not buy it even if they wanted to. They were all monopolized by the noble families. Since Chang'an gathered merchants from all over the world, there would be more on the market.
Let ordinary people also have the opportunity to eat.
She laughed, remembering a poem by Du Mu, and couldn't help but blurt out: "I can't bear to cook crispy cheese, and I will play with the jade plate. If the time is fleeting, why bother with Jiuhua Dan. Well, I also like cherries with steamed crispy cheese."
Gotta give it a try.”
Xiao Chong's eyes lit up, he looked at Lin Wanwan and said: "What a saying, 'If the years are fleeting, why bother with Jiuhua Pill'? My cousin is very talented."
"Where is it?" Lin Wanwan was secretly happy. This was Du Mu's poem. If Du Fu hadn't been too strong, he wouldn't have had to call him "Xiao Du". How could he be stronger? "Yunshang, come to my cousin and Shuqi."
A pair of bowls and chopsticks.”
"Here!"
Shuqi didn't expect that he would be included, so he was flattered and said: "No, no, no, no need."
Lin Wanwan smiled: "We are all eating, and you are the only one watching. How inappropriate."
Xiao Chong took off his cloak and hung the chess piece on the coat rack by the door. He said, "I saw that the dishes on my cousin's dining table are very extraordinary. What is this red thing?"
Lin Wanwan said: "Like sweet potatoes, it is also a good thing from America. You will know when my cousin sits down and eats it together."
Xiao Chong knelt down on Lin Wanwan's left hand side without hesitation. Xiao Qingyu raised her head from the bowl and glanced at him, a little unhappy, always feeling that he was trying to steal her mother from her.
From the moment he appeared at the door, my mother has not even looked at herself!
But Xiao Chong didn't understand the baby's heart at all, so he reached out and touched the little guy's head.
Xiao Qingyu leaned back to avoid his hand, and gave him a big roll of her eyes, which made Lin Wanwan laugh loudly: "Cousin, have you been popular everywhere since you were a child? I have never met such a person.
Cold reception? Hahahaha."
Xiao Chong retracted his hand in embarrassment and teased Xiao Qingyu: "What, the little guy has a problem with me? Call my cousin to come and listen."
Xiao Qingyu twisted her head: "Humph."
Xiao Chong said: "So you are a little pig that can hum."
Xiao Qingyu was so angry that she stood up and chopped off her feet: "You are the pig! You are the pig! Xiao Yu'er is not a pig!"
Xiao Chong continued teasing with a smile: "Oh, it turns out you can talk. That's not a little pig anymore."
At this time, the bowl and chopsticks were handed over, and there was already a full bowl of tomato beef brisket inside, which was fragrant.
The nobles of the Tang Dynasty all shared meals, and Xiao Chong was accustomed to it.
Xiao Chong picked up a piece of red tomato and observed it for a moment, then put it in his mouth. A burst of sweet and sour taste exploded on the tip of his tongue. The taste was rich and sweet.
Xiao Chong then picked up a second piece, then a third piece, and after the fifth piece, he picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth.
The beef was soaked in the soup, not fishy at all, soft and delicious. It was a delicacy that Xiao Chong had never tasted before.
After swallowing all the food in his mouth, Xiao Chong said meaningfully: "This is beef."
Lin Wanwan said casually: "A few days ago in Xiaoxi Town, I happened to encounter an old and dead cow in the market for sale, so I bought some. What do you think, do the tomatoes that match me taste very good?"
Xiao Chong smiled brightly and said: "This beef is tender and delicious, not old at all."
Lin Wanwan said casually: "Because it has been worked for a lifetime, the flesh is tight. Besides, how did my cousin know that it is not old? Could it be that he has eaten veal?"
Xiao Chong sighed quietly and said: "Several cows die from illness every year at home."
"Pfft!" Lin Wanwan laughed out loud, "That's it."
"Do you keep all these vegetable seeds? Sell some to me, it is worth promoting." Xiao Chong is very concerned about this kind of thing for the country and the people.
After all, he is a county magistrate, and he always cares about his people.
The county magistrate is as busy as a dog at the end of the year. He has to do everything and take care of everything. In principle, even the number of people in the family, what they look like, and how much money they have must be registered and familiarized with them.
Even with the assistance of the county magistrate and others, the workload is still too heavy. If Xiao Chong were not so efficient, he would have died of exhaustion at his job. It is rare to find time to relax today.
Lin Wanwan said: "No problem. However, these can only be planted in a greenhouse. It is not the season outside. I will sort out all the seeds for you next spring."
"In this way, I have thanked my cousin on behalf of the people of Luan County and my grandpa."
"I understand the people, why do you still need to thank your father?"
Because she had made a joke about "adult" last time, Lin Wanwan later looked up information on the titles of the Tang Dynasty, and found out that in the Tang Dynasty Mandarin, her father was called "Aye" or "Aye" or "Yeye".