Yan Baiwei asked her, "Can you help me make some food?"
Tang Shijin's eyes widened in surprise: "Are you not full yet?"
"No," Yan Baiwei said with a smile, "I want to go out."
"Oh." She asked, "How many days will we have to go?"
Yan Baiwei said: "Leave now. I'll be back around noon the day after tomorrow."
That’s okay~ What can she do with her own eyelash essence, she can only pamper her!
She happened to be doing some exercise to eliminate food after dinner, so she made sesame sesame biscuits with noodles, which are also called Wudalang sesame biscuits in some places.
The outer shell of this kind of sesame cake is made of sesame seeds, and the inside is mixed with cumin and five-spice pastry. It is kneaded into layers and is very soft when eaten cold. If there is a fire, bake it slightly over the fire. It is delicious without any side dishes.
But considering that he was so picky, she still made him a bamboo tube of meat sauce. The meat in it was as big as a pea. If he was greedy, he could scoop a spoonful of it into the cake and eat it.
Then Yan Baiwei put it away with satisfaction, got on the carriage, and left in a hurry.
In the Tang Dynasty, when Jinguan closed Chaimen, I saw Tao Chengqi still admiring the poems he had painted, shaking his head, obviously thinking that his paintings were very good.
At the same time, he also sighed: "It's a pity that there is no wine for such a delicious meal. If there is wine, it would be the icing on the cake!"
Tang Shijin said casually: "One day I see good grapes, I will buy some and make wine for you."
"Seriously?" He immediately sat up straight and said, "I know there is a store that sells longan grapes. They should be ripe by the time. I will send someone to buy some tonight!"
Tang Shijin: "..."
She had no choice but to say: "Okay, let them buy some rock candy and an enamel jar."
Tao Chengqi wholeheartedly agreed.
Brother Lei came over with a book and carefully asked for advice: "Mr. Tao, the Analects of Confucius says, 'You don't talk when you eat, and you don't talk when you sleep.' It's because the food is so delicious, just like today, that's why you don't talk when you eat."
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Tao Chengqi laughed loudly.
But after he finished laughing, he explained to him seriously: "No, the meaning is indeed the literal meaning, but it is talking about the virtues and etiquette of Sage Confucius..."
He explained it to him in a nonchalant manner.
Tang Shijin cooked bamboo leaf tea on the small stove and poured him a cup.
Tao Chengqi smiled and said: "Jin'er, even a cup of tea here is delicious."
If she had released the spiritual spring water, she would have been more vigilant, but the big eyelash spirit was not around, so she didn't even release the spiritual spring water... He was just blowing with his eyes closed.
Tang Shijin casually gossiped: "How did you and Brother Bai Wei meet?"
Tao Chengqi said: "Probably, similar to you?"
"Similar to me?" Tang Shijin said, "You also invited him to dinner as soon as we met?"
"No," Tao Chengqi laughed and came over to sit on the Arhat couch: "I mean, I happened to meet him, and then we got to know each other. It's been three years in total."
Tang Shijin was a little surprised: "Poisonous disease? Isn't he sick?"
Tao Chengqi choked: "Uh..."
Tang Shijin was unhappy at that time.
The two sides have different words. One of them must be a liar. It doesn't matter if he is deceiving this fake fairy, but what if he is deceiving her? The feeling is indeed more like the legendary poisoning!
I served you delicious food and made you sesame biscuits just now. You actually lied to me?
Tao Chengqi quickly explained: "Maybe I made a mistake. After all, I am not a doctor."
She didn't say anything, and he added: "Actually, illness and poisoning are just different terms. Poisoning can also be said to be a disease!"
She said calmly: "Oh."
Tao Chengqi scratched his head.
There was a strange feeling that when Yan Baiwei went out with his front legs, his back legs burned his backyard.
Then the beautiful peach boy said worriedly: "So, are we still going to make wine?"
Tang Shijin: "..."
She had no choice but to say: "Make it! If there are good grapes, make it! Drink it yourself after brewing it, don't give it to him!"
"Okay!" Tao Chengqi agreed: "That's it!"
So he left immediately and went back to give orders to the coachman.
The carriage was driven away by Yan Baiwei. The driver borrowed Yang Pengxiao's donkey cart and left the village overnight. Early the next morning, he pulled back a large cart of grapes, purple longan grapes and ripe ones.
Just right.
After breakfast, Tang Shijin started cooking, first washing the grapes.
There are no pesticides these days, so just wash the whole bunch in water, hang it up on a rope to dry, clean the ceramic jar with boiling water, and then you can directly pick the seeds, remove the stems and break them by hand, and then fill them up to about 70 to 80% height, and then
Add rock sugar, cover and wait for fermentation.
She had been considering which step to put the spiritual spring water in, and finally decided to put it in at the end.
It took more than an hour to make three large jars, and they were neatly lined up in the corner. It is estimated that it will take a month before you can drink them.
As soon as she finished here, Mrs. Zhou came to call her, and the two of them went to the county seat to buy things they would use tomorrow.
Usually this kind of thing related to the undead would happen in the evening, at the second quarter of the hour, which is half past five in the afternoon, so after noon, He Qingkui and He Shishi drove the donkey cart to invite Ma Banxian'er.
come over.
Ma Banxian looks to be about sixty years old, with a square face, slightly stooped eyes, wearing embroidered shoes on his feet, a slightly hunched back, wearing a thin walking stick, and wearing paddy clothes.
This kind of clothing is usually made of bits and pieces of brocade material and sewn together. It looks a bit like the cassocks worn by monks. Because the colors of the whole dress are intertwined with each other, it looks like a paddy field, so it is called paddy field clothing.
Also called Bai Nie Yi.
It is a very fashionable dress in the countryside.
But country people really buy corners of cloth to sew, so they come in different sizes and are uneven. But this man’s paddy field clothes are all neatly rectangular, and it feels like he’s actually not short of money.
At this time, an incense table and sacrifices had been set up in front of her courtyard.
As soon as Ma Banxian'er arrived, she walked around her yard, squinting her eyes, mumbling something, and calculating something with her left hand, looking very serious.
Tang Shijin and Brother Lei stood in front of the courtyard gate together, watching quietly.
Then as they walked, Ma Banxian'er seemed to have discovered something. He suddenly paused and stood in front of her. He continued to mutter something, propped up the ground with his walking stick, and from time to time stretched out his feet and stamped the ground quickly, doing a small dance.
It's quite enchanting.
Tang Shijin sneered inwardly.
She is careless about other things and lies to her ancestors!
Every day I say I pinch my fingers and count, but this pinching is really not random.
For example, the lower section of the index finger is called Da'an, which represents good luck and good fortune; the upper section of the index finger is called Liulian, which represents mediocre luck; the upper section of the middle finger is called Suxi, which means that good things are around the corner; the lower section of the middle finger is called Kongwang, which is a hexagram of great misfortune, and represents all things.
Unfavorable; the upper section of the ring finger is called Chikou, which means there may be disputes or even lawsuits; the lower section of the ring finger is called Xiaoji, which means that the calculated things will succeed, but you have to wait for now, which is similar to the feeling of future blessings.
Then when calculating, just use the thumb of your left hand to calculate the month, day, and hour of that day in the six palm positions in a clockwise direction.
It's a bit complicated to say this. In short, when calculating, the thumb should be rotated on these three fingers to calculate. It is not that the tips of your fingers are pointing towards each other and clicking blindly, and you have to click endlessly.
You don't even know basic things, so you're still a half-fairy?
Is it easy to be a liar these days?
She glanced around and saw Mrs. Zhu at a glance.
Mrs. Zhu stood in the crowd, staring at this side, her eyes full of excitement and pride that could not be concealed.
Um?
An alarm instantly sounded in Tang Shijin's mind!
She was careless. She thought that Zhu's next step would be to poison her, but she didn't expect that she would actually collude with the goddess?
Indeed, using a broomstick to talk things out is much stronger than poisoning, and it is also easier to get away.
Can Mr. Zhu's brain come up with such a plan to push the boat along?
Or is it because she slapped the scumbag brother on the ear that the two of them had a common enemy and instantly became complicit?