After a farce, the porridge of self-reliance for the rest of my life is ready.
Aunt Qing measured the bowl of porridge. The water was compatible with the rice. It didn't lose a cent or gain a cent. It was as soft and greasy as the same.
She took a sip with a spoon, and the jujube puree melted into the porridge. Mixed with the glutinous rice, the lotus seeds, seeds, and almonds were not obtrusive at all.
The flavors of dozens of ingredients are blended into one in the porridge, forming a sweet and soft taste.
Even if it is as vulgar as being rich and difficult, if you take a mouthful of porridge, your stomach will warm up and your heart will soften.
Fu Nan drank two large bowls in a row before putting the bowl down.
He said to Yu Sheng: "Not to mention Shangxinlou, Xunweizhai's porridge and soup may not be as good as your bowl of porridge."
Yu Sheng was not modest at all, "Of course, otherwise how could I be worthy of our name."
Fu Nan said: "I am the only one in the Eight Wastelands and Liuhe. This name matches the porridge really well."
After finishing the porridge, it was getting late. He wanted to go out for a walk, but Yu Sheng stopped him as soon as he got up.
Yu Sheng saw Ye Zigao walking to the other side of the street, pulling Fu Quanquan: "Don't leave, let's talk for a while."
Fu Jiandao: "What are you talking about?"
"The weather is nice today." Yu Sheng saw Ye Zigao stripping off clothes on the clothesline in front of Funan's door.
"You're not talking nonsense, everyone is hoping that the weather will be bad." Fu Nian felt that he had no nutrition and wanted to leave.
"Do you know why you can't marry a wife?" Yu Sheng was anxious and wise.
This topic is nutritious. Fu Nan sat down and asked, "Can you tell me why?"
"Because of your name, you have to change it." Yu Sheng said.
"Nonsense, what does the name have to do with not getting a wife?" Fu Nian disagreed.
"Who says it doesn't matter? My old man's nickname is 'Yuxia', and he married a girl who loves fish at a young age." Yu Sheng said.
Fu Nan pointed to the sign that said "No Fish Dishes" and said, "Then your mother is really in love."
"Let's go, let's talk about you now, don't keep changing the subject."
Yu Sheng continued: "It's hard to get rich. It's hard to get rich. It's not good. Just change your name to Fuyi."
"Fu Yi?" Fu Nan sounded a little awkward, "Can you marry me now? Stop teasing me."
Ye Zigao took the flying donkey suit and ran to the backyard of the inn.
Yu Sheng said: "It's up to you whether you believe it or not, but I'll remind you, just go and do whatever you need to do."
"Fu Yi, Fu Yi." Fu Nan pondered and went out, "Why does this name sound so awkward?"
As he passed the clothesline, he didn't notice that anything was missing.
Ye Zigao poked his head out of the backyard and came in after seeing Fu Nan leave, "Shopkeeper, here are the clothes you want."
Cao'er was surprised, "Why do you want a flying donkey suit?"
"Mountain people have their own magic." Yu Sheng put away his clothes.
Everything was revealed to my aunt, and she warned Yu Sheng, "Fake Jin Yiwei..."
"How about it?"
"Hey, the City Lord's Mansion really doesn't have any relevant laws." Aunt Qing thought for a long time and couldn't find any prohibition.
Seeing Yu Sheng's proud look, she secretly decided to have someone add this one.
"The day after tomorrow, let someone add it the day after tomorrow." Aunt Qing said in her heart.
"It's not the city lord's fault." Bai Gaoxing said from the side, "She didn't know anyone was so bold and reckless."
"I have no choice but what if I get smashed by Shangsinlou?" Yu Sheng said.
"There is no Mao Mao. It is walking sideways in Yangzhou City, and even the guards are afraid of it." Fu Nan stood at the door and said.
"I'll go." Yu Sheng was startled, "When did you come back?"
"I went back to change my clothes, and then I saw that my clothes were gone." Fu Nan touched his chin, "I guessed..."
"I guess you're tall, you can see it when you look up." Bai Gaoxing ruthlessly exposed him.
"Hey, you dare to be so arrogant. Theft is against the law. Be careful and I will bring him to justice." Fu Nan said as he raised the knife at his waist.
"Who stole it? We were doing something good."
Yu Sheng handed the clothes to Ye Zigao, "Brother Rich has injured his leg and cannot touch his hands with water. Please help him wash them well."
"My leg is injured, why can't my hands get wet?" Li Zheng came in with a bucket and asked.
"Ask him." Yu Sheng pointed at Fu Nan.
Ye Zigao took the opportunity to throw his clothes to Fu Nan and help Li Zheng carry water.
"That's not right." Bai Gaoxing said suddenly, "Didn't you say you just changed into clean clothes today?"
Rich people turned around and never looked back.
After all the jokes and punishments, it was almost noon.
Yu Sheng stood in the backyard and glanced at the sky, which was cloudless.
He returned to the lobby and said to Aunt Qing: "It's not raining. Now you can't blame me."
Aunt Qing smiled and said, "Now is not the time to come."
While they were chatting, they heard the sound of horse hooves coming from the street and stopped in front of the inn.
Under Bai Xingxuan's greeting at the door, the two people walked into the inn.
One of them I met in my life was the customer who came to Yangzhou alone that day and bought steamed buns and stir-fried vegetables.
The person who came in with him was a middle-aged man with a mustache and a big belly. He looked fat at first glance.
The guest asked Hu Zihu to sit down and waved to Yu Sheng, "Waiter, I'll serve you a portion of all your specialty dishes."
The reason why Yu Sheng remembers him is because he mistook Yu Sheng for the waiter last time.
After Yu Sheng was busy behind the scenes, he quickly served the dishes.
"Are these all the specialty dishes?" Mustached Hu asked Yu Sheng.
"Yes." Yu Sheng nodded.
The mustached man then raised his chopsticks and tasted them slowly.
Before Yu Sheng could take some time off, three more people came into the inn. They were also familiar to Yu Sheng. They were the Fifth Grandma's family in the town.
Grandma Wu's son Li Fu is working in Yangzhou City and rarely comes back.
Yu Sheng stepped forward and said, "Hey, Fifth Grandma, it's been a long time."
In the town, Grandma Wu is the oldest, and it is inevitable that she is a little deaf.
She listened to Yu Sheng's words and replied: "Oh, yes, your uncle finally came back to see me."
Li Fu, who was helping her next to her, was a little embarrassed.
"No, I mean you haven't been here for a long time."
"Yes, he hasn't been back for a long time."
Yu Sheng understood clearly. It wasn't that Grandma Wu couldn't hear clearly, she was telling others on purpose.
Yu Sheng invited them to sit at the middle table, greeted Li Fu with a smile, and exchanged a few pleasantries.
"Yes, I'll bring your uncle here to eat something good. Don't end up eating one meal without finishing one like me." Grandma Wu didn't know what she was hearing, so she chimed in.
Yu Sheng secretly gave a thumbs up to Fifth Grandma. What she said was reasonable, but Li Fu over there was already blushing.
"What do you want to eat?" Yu Sheng asked her, telling her the name of the inn's dishes again.
"Ma Po Tofu, stir-fried vegetables, and steamed buns." Fifth Grandma said neatly.
"Okay, you heard me clearly." Yu Sheng said.
"What, you've turned black again? You're not black, but you're quite fair." The fifth grandma looked up and down at the rest of her life, "It's just not that high."
"Puch", Cao'er, who was sitting next to Aunt Qing, laughed, and Aunt Qing couldn't help but smile.
For the rest of my life, I didn’t want to just complain about it, but why would I be dismissed like this?
He was deeply afraid that the fifth grandma would say anything to him, so he hurried back to the kitchen.
The mustache here has finished tasting the dishes.
"No wonder the boy from the Zhou family can't forget it. This ingredient called tofu is amazing."
The mustache named Bi Li pointed at Mapo Tofu, "I can use it to cook more than ten dishes without repeating the same thing."