Agula insisted not to sit at the same table with Yelu Qingge, so he had no choice but to open a small round table for him. Mei Liangchen served all kinds of hot meats to him.
This is probably the greasiest hot pot Mei Liangchen has ever seen. The boiling soup is the fat juice of mutton, and all kinds of meat are served on the table in an almost original state. There are no vegetarian dishes, no soy products, and not even any vermicelli.
Neither could be found. She was so fed up after taking one bite that she almost vomited it out. Seeing the excellent lamb meat, which Yelu Qingge and Agula devoured as human delicacies, she slowly put down her chopsticks.
"Isn't it delicious?" Yelu Qingge pinched her face with the fingers that had just touched the mutton.
"Oh, no...I don't like eating meat very much," she said.
Yelu Qingge looked at her and remembered the white mushrooms she picked during the picnic on the grassland that were said to be very delicious. He said disdainfully: "Still thinking about your white mushrooms?" Those things would cover the trees every rainy season.
There are also many such white mushrooms in the cracks and in the yard of Xuanwu Building. However, the grassland people only like the red food Ulan Yide and the white food Chagan Yide, and no one will use those white grass roots as food.
Full stomach.
What do you know, bastard!
You know, fresh white mushrooms with excellent quality can only be enjoyed by the rich in China.
"Well, I don't like meat." Unless the mutton can be sliced into thin slices and there is sauce or sesame sauce, she won't eat it.
Yelu Qingge put down his long chopsticks and shouted to the deputy general who was chewing the sheep bones: "Agula!"
"Mao...just...is here!" Agula's mouth was full of food, causing his pronunciation to be weird. Yelu Qingge frowned, but Mei Liangchen couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Agula glared at Mei Liangchen, stretched his neck desperately to swallow the mutton, and replied again: "General..."
Seeing Mei Liangchen's smile, Yelu Qingge's eyes softened a little, and he said, "Go to the yard to pick some white mushrooms and give them to the kitchen, and let them clean them and serve them."
Mei Liangchen couldn't laugh anymore. She turned her eyes to Yelu Qingge. Agula also asked in confusion: "General, do you want to eat the food of the lower class?" Yelu Qingge ate miscellaneous food at Sima Camp during the day.
Vegetable noodles were enough to shock him. Why did he come to the best restaurant in the North and still eat the white mushrooms that the Minliao people only went to eat when they were in famine?
General, what's wrong with you? Have you been bewitched by a witch?
"Just go when I ask you to go, why are you talking about so much nonsense!" Yelu Qingge really felt that the right general was extremely verbose.
"Yes..." Agula got up and went downstairs.
Mei Liangchen didn't speak for a long time. When she wanted to say something, Yelu Qingge said calmly: "Give me some meat!"
She pushed the large pieces of beef and mutton on the plate into the boiling soup, then used a colander to take out the cooked large pieces of meat, and put them in his bowl. "Sir, I'm just saying, there's no need to specifically let Agu
Ask the adults to help me pick it!" She also has hands and does what she can, and is not used to bothering others.
Yelu Qingge stuffed a large piece of meat into his mouth and chewed it hard, with a faint smile on his lips, "As long as you like it, I can do it for you."
"..." What are you doing, being affectionate? Mei Liangchen felt a thick layer of goosebumps on his arms.
The white mushrooms were brought to the table as quickly as possible. Although Mei Liangchen felt a little embarrassed, the freshly dripping mushrooms still aroused a strong appetite. She asked the waiter for a wooden spoon to skim the oil, and ordered some more
Usual vegetarian dishes and sesame oil.
"Sir, I want to use your dagger." His dagger cuts iron like clay, and he believes that cutting mutton will be faster.
Without saying a word, Yelu Qingge pulled out the dagger inlaid with colorful gems from his boot and handed it to her. Agula endured it again and again, but still couldn't hold it back. He scolded Mei Liangchen and said, "This is a gift from the emperor."
How can I let you take advantage of my treasure!"
Yelu Qingge waved his hand, "No problem!"
Mei Liangchen turned up his injured nose at Agula and stuck out the tip of his tongue. Yelu Qingge smiled and touched her rosy cheek. "Do it for you."
Ha ha..
She hadn't been so happy for a long time. Compared to her happy expression, Agula was so angry that he grabbed a piece of mutton that burst into his mouth and stuffed it into his mouth, biting it hard and glaring at her.
snort.
She didn't care. Finally, she had a way to defeat the tough right general. She had to perform well and try to make Yelu Qingge feel comfortable without punishing her again.
Use a wooden spoon to skim off the oil from the soup, clear out a porcelain plate, use a dagger to cut the originally large pieces of beef and mutton into pieces as thin as paper, as even as crystals, as neat as lines, and neatly stack them on the plate as beautiful as flowers.
, cut the vegetarian vegetables and white mushrooms into palatable shapes, and put them into the pot.
She mixed sesame oil and coriander powder to make a dipping sauce. When she raised her eyes, she saw the two people in the room staring at her as if they were looking at monsters. She couldn't help but said with some anxiety: "Sir, you can give it a try. It will taste better this way."
Delicious."
She picked up a piece of mutton with chopsticks and held it in the boiling soup for a few seconds. After it changed color, she quickly took it out. She rolled the meat in the dipping sauce and handed it to Yelu Qingge's plate. "Sir,
You taste it."
It was the first time Yelu Qingge ate charcoal pot like this. Even in Shangjing, the capital of the country where delicious food is everywhere, the royal family and wealthy gentry also ate it in a similar way to him. Unexpectedly, there was a fresher way to eat this little thing.
He lowered his head and stuffed the strange-looking piece of meat into his mouth.
While chewing, he felt a strong aroma of meat mixed with the taste of the sauce filling his mouth. The meat was soft and smooth, but neither raw nor chewy, and very chewy. "Not bad." He nodded in approval and smiled.
He greeted Agula, "Come and have a try too!"
"The general only likes to eat meat and drink wine!" He, Agula, did not want to eat the food prepared by that hateful woman.
Mei Liangchen thought to himself, it would be better if you didn’t eat it, because you saved everything for me.