The fire does not need to be too high, so that the fried green peppers will be cooked and have the effect of tiger skin, and the flour wrapped on the outside will also be crispy.
It's not a famous dish, but it tastes delicious. Jiang Yuan has remembered it for many years.
"Where are you from?"
"A small village in Qingzhou Prefecture."
"It's not that far away. I shouldn't have eaten there before." The old man picked up another chopstick. Qingzhou Prefecture is close to Songjing. Although they are two cities, he has been to many places when he was young. Naturally,
I don’t think Qingzhou is far away.
"I'm from Qingzhou Prefecture, and I haven't eaten it either," Xie He said.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to deliver this kind of home-cooked side dish to you." Jiang Yuan tilted his head and said.
Xie He blushed. He knew she didn't mean anything by her words, but he was still embarrassed. His family was rich and he rarely ate such simple, homely dishes.
Jiang Yuan just smiled and took it from the elder's hand: "I want to drink it too."
"you can?"
"You look down on me?" Jiang Yuan also poured herself a glass of wine, thinking that back then, she was in the interstellar and could not get drunk after a thousand cups!
The elder didn't believe it, but seeing how skillfully and confidently she poured and drank the wine, she really looked like an expert in drinking.
The next moment, there was a plop, and the three of them were stunned, and saw Jiang Yuan lying on the table.
"She..." Xie He looked at Fu Jiu.
Fu Jiu also knew this for the first time. He coughed lightly and said, "It's getting late, so I'll take her back first."
Xie He stood up: "Do you need my help?"
"No, the carriage is right outside the door." Fu Jiu picked her up. As soon as she reached the door, she heard the elder say, "Is this what she brought?"
Fu Jiu took a look and saw that it was a package: "These are Brother Xie's clothes. Thank you very much."
This was washed yesterday and dried in the afternoon, so Jiang Yuan brought it over by the way.
Xie He took the package, his clothes were washed clean, and the fresh and clean smell made him suddenly realize for a moment.
"Come on, let's eat." The elder poured himself another glass of wine.
"Give me a drink too." Xie He said.
The elder glanced at him and poured him a glass without asking any questions.
The night fell, and the entire Imperial College gradually became quiet.
Not long after Fu Jiucai held Jiang Yuan in his arms, Jiang Yuan opened his eyes as if he had sobered up from alcohol.
"Why are you staring at me?" Fu Jiu glanced at her, then looked up at the road.
"I'm thinking..." Jiang Yuan spoke a little slowly, as if he had to think about what he wanted to say for a long time. He paused for a long time and just stared at his chin.
"What are you thinking about?"
"Miss you……"
"Um?"
"You can actually hold me?" Jiang Yuan subconsciously pinched Fu Jiu's chest, which made him tremble all over and almost dropped her.
He took a deep breath and said, "It seems that you have always misunderstood me."
"Really?" Jiang Yuan stretched out her hand and punched him in the chest. Fu Jiu almost vomited blood.
"You want to murder your husband?" Fu Jiu gritted her teeth.
Jiang Yuan paused, thought for a while, nodded, and then shook his head.
Fu Jiu chuckled and asked, "Why are you nodding and shaking your head?"
"You look good."
Fu Jiu: "Is there any more?"
"Hmm... delicious."
“Where’s the food?”
"Everywhere tastes delicious." Jiang Yuan said solemnly, without any intention of joking. On the contrary, Fu Jiu felt hot all over after her two words.
The two of them walked to the entrance of the Imperial College. Jiang Yuan seemed to have discovered something and patted Fu Jiu on the shoulder: "I'm coming down."