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Chapter 146 Idle people have random thoughts

Stir-fry the mutton in a large pot until golden brown and most of the oil in the mutton is stir-fried.

The mutton fried in this way can absorb the seasonings very well and change the original taste of the mutton.

Stir-frying the mutton is a process of releasing water. After adding the bark and yellow radish, the fragrance of the plants will enter the mutton, and then form a complex flavor.

After stir-frying the large pieces of green onions and ginger with the mutton for a while, take them out and throw them away. Then put the peppercorns, star anise, cinnamon and other medicines that He Yizheng brought along with the mutton and continue to stir-fry.

When 30% of the water content of the mutton has been reduced by stir-frying, add the skin yams and yellow radish and stir-fry lightly. The skin yams don’t see any oil at all, so when fried in oil, the aroma will come out.

At this time, pick out the medicinal materials from the food and throw them away. Soak the white rice and immediately pour it into the pot and stir vigorously for a while. Add some dogwood water to cover the rice. Cover the pot with a huge wooden lid and wait for time to ripen the dish.

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In fact, the wild vegetables in April were not very good anymore. Sanfei and the others picked some young wild vegetables, and followed Yunchu's instructions to get a lot of wild vegetables from the farm that they had never known before. Some of them they always felt that they were not good enough.

It might be more appropriate to feed the pigs.

People in the Tang Dynasty only ate a small amount of vegetable oil, and most of the oil came from animals. What they didn't know was that as long as more vegetable oil was added and the seasoning was right, even the most unpalatable wild vegetables would become delicious.

Spinach is mixed with ginger juice, and it becomes delicious ginger spinach. Add gourd flowers, eggs, batter, and oil, then sprinkle with pepper and salt. It is a delicious dish. Bitter greens are mixed with dandelions, salted, oiled, and boiled.

It is still green and pleasant. After you squeeze it dry, add more garlic, more vinegar, add a little sugar and dogwood water and pour it with boiling oil. Even the gods will fall in love with it.

That's what Doctor He thought. He strongly requested that Yun Chu make an extra portion of these vegetarian dishes. When the rice was cooked, he was going to send it to Sun Shenxian as soon as possible to show his filial piety.

Pei Xingjian also meant this.

I don’t know what’s going on with these people, but whenever I see something delicious, I will think of my parents or the elders I want to honor.

Sunhu Cao scratched his head and scratched his head, probably thinking of his grandpa and grandma at home. Pei Xingjian, how could the doctor beg Yunchu without any scruples, but he was not of sufficient status, so he had to stay there and be in trouble.

Yunchu was a good person and never made things difficult for his friends, so he asked Sanfei and the others to prepare four new food boxes.

Di Renjie was a little confused when he saw the food box. His grandfather was in Kuizhou and his mother-in-law was also in Kuizhou. Who should he give the food box to?

"Li Yifu!"

Yun Chu whispered someone's name, and Di Renjie felt very ashamed, because at this moment, everyone knew that Li Yifu was Wu Mei's Ma Zi.

"I love my teacher, and I love the truth even more!"

Yun Chu had to read out another proverb to Di Renjie.

After hearing this, Di Renjie reluctantly agreed.

The moment Yunchu opened the huge pot lid, the cute sheep transformed into a pot of delicious hand-cooked rice, which was considered a success.

Pei Xingjian didn't have much reaction, but he still felt that this dish should be served to his mother at home.

Doctor He even urged Yunchu to choose the best-tasting part, filled a large bowl, picked up the prepared food box and rode away.

Di Renjie left after repeated urging by Yun Chu. The reason why he sent food to Li Yifu was because if he didn't send something, that guy would set a barrier for the two brothers.

This is the disadvantage of having a traitor as a teacher. Once the traitor thinks that he has fulfilled his responsibility as a teacher, if the student does not fulfill his responsibility as a student as soon as possible, the traitor teacher will think that he has cultivated this disciple in vain.

It is inevitable to let future students respect him as a teacher better and treat students who do not respect the teacher like children.

Don't talk about metaphors such as a spring silkworm's threads will be exhausted only when they die, and a wax torch's tears will not dry until it turns to ashes. Those metaphors are reserved for people like the old gods.

Ever since his teacher Zhang Tiancheng tugged at his clothes and roared at him before he died, asking him to succeed, he knew that the teacher did not love him, but regarded him as his own incarnation and a hope.

In this world, contribution and reward must be equal. If they are not equal, then there will always be someone whose heart is unbalanced.

Zhang Tiancheng is like this, and Li Yifu is even more like this. Don't expect to get anything for free. What is given for free is often the most expensive.

When the gift-givers came back, the wine was still cold. When Gongsun used the wine to dance with his sword, everyone was shocked. Only Di Renjie was not satisfied. He insisted that Gongsun's sword dance with clothes on could not reach the ultimate level of sword dance.

A group of people ate and took everything, and devoured every bit of the sheep with black eye sockets. Perhaps only the four sheep bones jumping in Naha's hands and the sheepskin that Fat Ba cared about represented that it had been in this world.

Once.

A feast that was lively and lively at the beginning and left with endless aftertaste at the end.

All it takes is a gentle, black-eyed sheep to sacrifice its life, which is nothing.

"Amitabha." As the old monkey walked away, he recited the Buddha's name to Yunchu.

The food was delicious, and the hand-cooked rice was delicious enough, but Yunchu didn't seem very happy, even though he was always laughing with his teeth exposed, especially when Gongsun danced with the sword, he was the liveliest in the audience.

"I don't seek liberation from the saints. I want to conquer my own madness, so you don't have to express your Buddha's compassion to me."

"Amitabha, it's up to you whether you want to accept mercy or not. My Buddha is always compassionate and he empathizes with what you are going through."

"Everything I have done recently has gone smoothly. I even gained love recently. I also made a lot of money recently and was praised by Sun Simiao."

The old monkey looked at Yunchu with even more compassion, clasped his hands again and said: "Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, I hope the Buddha can save you from the Avici Hell."

"I have nothing wrong with me. You see, I haven't killed anyone recently. At the farm, I even endured the rogue's rudeness to Naha and didn't take his life. I'm fine."

The old monkey hugged Yunchu, patted his back affectionately and said, "Have a good sleep."

After saying that, he left. This time he didn't climb over the wall.

When Yu Xiurong left, she stood at the door and waved to Yunchu, but she left Wanxia at Yun's house and only took away a box full of hand-picked rice.

Yunchu felt that he could overcome this sudden bad mood, which was normal for a person. Just like women always feel uncomfortable for a few days, the same goes for men's bad mood.

There is no reason to come, and there is no reason to go.

My mood is really bad now. I have done so many successful things, but my mood is inexplicably bad. Yunchu is going to take a good bath, and then let Erniu give himself a bath with all his strength.

If he still couldn't feel better, he was going to ride a bay-red horse and gallop on the galloping road of Zhuque Street while it was still dark.

Er Niu was wearing a blue short coat, a pair of knee-length shorts, and a pair of wooden clogs on his feet. He walked with a clattering sound like a Japanese.

This sentence is not quite right, because clogs are still worn by the Tang Dynasty people. After the Japanese envoys from the Tang Dynasty arrived in large numbers, they would take this thing back to Japan as a treasure and eventually spread it throughout the island.

Erniu was kicked twice by Yunchu because he was wearing wooden clogs. Then Erniu sat on the ground and cried, causing everyone in the bathhouse to look at Yunchu with disdain.

I don’t know why, but the echo effect in the bathhouse seems to be very good. Whether it is in the Tang Dynasty or in the past, as long as there is some movement in this place, a reverb-like effect will appear.

Therefore, Er Niu cried loudly.

Whenever you are bullied, you will cry immediately. If the other person still refuses to give you money, then roll around and cry... This is the method of asking for money that Yun Chu taught him when he was taking a bath.

Judging from the current loudness of Er Niu's crying, without ten dollars, it would be impossible to coax him anyway.

After ten dollars went out, Erniu immediately got up from the ground, with tears still on his face, and asked Yunchu enthusiastically with a clean hand towel whether he wanted to take a bath first or shower to remove the dust.

Yunchu chose to take a bath, stripped naked and entered the pool. Those bathers who saw him bullying the children were not very willing to pay attention to him.

Since Yunchu was the biggest financial backer in the bathhouse, Erniu squatted beside the pool enthusiastically and squeezed Yunchu's shoulders.

"How much did you earn today? I heard that your mother has started to prepare to repair the family house. What, are you getting engaged?"

"Business is not good today. There are not many people in the morning. At noon, there are more people. In addition to the ten dollars rewarded by the mayor just now, we have made fifty dollars today. By the time we clean the bathhouse in the evening, we should be able to earn eight dollars."

Ten dollars.

Mr. Li, I have rose oil here that I got from the Hu people. Do you want to try it? I heard that applying rose oil on the body and kneading it vigorously can calm the mind and replenish qi."

Yun Chu turned his head suddenly, looked at Er Niu and said, "Are you sure it's rose oil and not something else?"

"My mother was selling steamed rice cakes in the West Market, and next to her was a Hu man selling rose oil. The translator said that what the Hu man brought was good stuff, but it was too expensive. No one in the Tang Dynasty liked it, and that Hu man was about to starve to death.

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The foreigner heard from the interpreter that I worked in a large bathhouse, so he gave my mother some rose oil and asked me to take it to the bathhouse to try. I even said that I had done it, but no one wanted it because it was too expensive."

Yun Chu opened his mouth wide, and after a while he said, "How expensive is it?"

Erniu said coyly: "One drop is worth a penny. Actually, it's not much. Five drops is enough to apply on the back. I only charge ten penny at a time.

If the manager doesn’t like rose oil, I also have orange blossom oil here, which is good stuff. I put a little on my mother and it smelled good all day long.”

Yunchu thought for a while and felt that this should be a good way to survive, which could at least solve a large part of Jinchangfang's surplus labor force.

Feeling that he was almost soaked, he stood up and asked Erniu to give him a bath. When Erniu rubbed himself all over until he was as red as a cooked shrimp, he pointed at his back and said: "Give me the rose oil you mentioned."

Come on, take twenty drops first."


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