Guozijian little cook

Chapter 215 Fresh Donkey Meat
Yan Xingxuan felt that since it was a celebration, it needed a sense of ritual.

The fast food in the temple is definitely not good, let Xiao Nianzhi cook it, it is even more bad.

Where is there any reason to ask this person to cook for someone to celebrate?
Is this a celebration?
I'm afraid this is embarrassing.

Although the food in the small restaurant at the foot of the mountain is very average, it must meet the requirements of the temple.

The other one is...

It is convenient and fast, and the distance is close, so they can eat it soon.

If they want to celebrate, they need to stagger the time of fasting with most pilgrims.

Therefore, they deliberately waited, and after the pilgrims finished eating, Yan Xingxuan arranged to come down the mountain with two guards to buy.

The food I bought, although not necessarily what I wanted, was large in quantity, and the dishes were actually pretty good.

Don't ask too much for Su Zhai, just eat it and fill your stomach.

Celebration, the main thing is a sense of ritual, and this process.

They can't drink alcohol, but they can drink tea.

The tea is Xiao Nianzhi's fresh scented tea, and there are fresh jasmine flowers in it.

After brewing in hot water, the faint aroma of jasmine wafts in the air, making people look forward to these meals.

Everyone ate and drank, tossing until the afternoon, and then the show ended.

Hongshuang and Hongzhu took two guards to deal with the aftermath together, and they felt that they finally found a job to do!
Aunt Yu insisted on staying until the end of the month, and Xiao Nianzhi had to go back to see the progress of the wine making.

In the past few days, it is necessary to observe the progress of fermentation every day. After observing for a few days, you can rest assured that you will not read more.

So, after eating and chatting about the daily life for a while, Xiao Nianzhi and the others went down the mountain.

The White Horse Temple is not far from Zhuangzi, but they still need to go to officialdom.

In the afternoon, the official road was a little busy.

Some people who got up early and went to the city to buy or sell goods, merchants, etc., now began to drive horse-drawn carts or donkey carts, and drove back slowly.

Ever since Yan Xingxuan saw the scene at the gate of the city last time, he no longer let Laishun figure out the way to make way.

Therefore, today their carriage followed slowly.

The summer was sultry and the carriage was moving slowly, Xiao Nianzhi couldn't help but lifted a corner of the curtain and looked outside.

Although Yan Xingxuan didn't clear the way to give way, many common people would automatically and consciously give way when encountering a nobleman's carriage.

Most of the nobleman's carriages look luxurious, or have obvious signs.

They may not be able to read or write, but if they read a lot, they will probably be able to tell which ones are the carriages of the nobles, and they should avoid them.

When Xiao Nianzhi looked out the window, he saw several donkey carts and ox carts all avoiding to the side, trying to let the carriage in the middle go ahead as much as possible.

There was a beautiful wooden carving hanging on the carriage, not far away, Xiao Nianzhi could clearly read the words on it.

floor.

The surname Lou is rare, but there really is a family with this surname in the capital.

Marquis of Nan'an.

Looking at the carriage, Xiao Nianzhi couldn't help being curious, who is this nobleman from the Lou Mansion?
Yan Changxia saw her quietly open the gap to see, and squeezed over: "Sister, what are you looking at?"

As she squeezed, the gap became wider, and then Zheng Qingran also arched over: "I'll take a look too, I'll take a look too."

The small heads of the three of them almost pushed the curtain open.

When he found out that it was the carriage from the Lou Mansion, Yan Changxia was puzzled: "It is the carriage from the Lou Mansion, but aren't Lou Er and Lou San sick and raised in the mansion? Is this all right? Can you go out of the city?"

Zheng Qingran was also a little puzzled: "But, don't these two people always boast that they are excellent equestrians, and they always ride horses when they go out? Could it be because they broke their legs while playing polo and didn't take care of them?"

For this reason, Yan Changxia nodded in agreement: "I think it should be."

Xiao Nianzhi is not familiar with Nan'an Marquis Mansion, so he can't get in the way.

However, the two of them obviously didn't plan to talk too much about this topic, because they were afraid of Xiao Nianzhi's embarrassment.

So, two people talk about the cow in this family and the donkey in that family for a while.

As we talked, we talked about eating.

"Braised donkey meat is delicious, but unfortunately I have only eaten it a few times."

"It's okay with you. My mother doesn't like to eat these, so I haven't eaten them. Thinking about them, I think they are delicious."

Suck!

……

The two only talked about donkeys, not cows.

Although in the nobleman's house, it often happens that the farm cattle are accidentally (...) injured and have to be killed to eat meat.

However, in the houses of these two people, it is clear that there are very few such operations.

So, they don't think about beef either.

Xiao Nianzhi listened for a while, then asked in a low voice: "Donkey meat in five-spice sauce is also delicious."

It's fine if she doesn't say it, but when she said it, the other two people couldn't control their saliva, and they became even more disobedient.

Yan Changxia swallowed twice quietly, and then asked expectantly: "Sister, shall we eat this tonight?"

After hearing this, Xiao Nianzhi shook his head lightly: "I'm afraid it won't work."

Once she heard that it was not good, Yan Changxia was not disappointed, she just thought that Xiao Nianzhi was too tired recently and didn't want to do anything, and was about to change the topic, when she heard Xiao Nianzhi say again: "It needs to be marinated all night to get the taste."

Suck.

……

With two sounds in succession, Xiao Nianzhi turned around and met two pairs of eager eyes.

Without him, food is always extra tempting when it comes from Xiao Nianzhi's mouth.

Even if it's just a name, but...

Different, really different.

Spiced sauce meat, the main ingredient must be donkey meat.

After arriving at Zhuangzi, Yan Changxia couldn't wait: "Uncle Wang, can you get donkey meat, I want to eat donkey meat with spiced sauce!"

As soon as Yan Xingxuan got off the carriage, he heard the name of the food, and his eyes lit up!

He is still very good at making ingredients.

It really doesn't work, he still has Zhuangzi in captivity.

That's right, I never thought about raising donkeys before.

The donkey meat he had eaten before tasted so-so, so he didn't work hard on it.

But now I think about it!

Yan Xingxuan felt that raising donkeys had to be planned.

So, there should be a kind of donkey at the supervisor of Shanglin Garden, right?

Supervisor Shanglin:?
So, can't you switch to another department?
Yan Xingxuan quickly arranged the matter: "I'll let Laishun arrange it."

There are Lai Shun, no accidents.

that's the truth.

When Xiao Nianzhi and the others came back, after a brief wash, Laishun had brought fresh donkey meat.

Yan Xingxuan also asked casually: "Which family is it from?"

Regarding this question, Lai Shun paused for a while, and then replied in a low voice: "The eldest princess, Zhuangzi."

After hearing this answer, the corners of Yan Xingxuan's lips moved uncontrollably, and then he asked out of curiosity, "Isn't she in a bad mood and losing her temper?"

Laishun was questioned again: "...His Highness said, I am in a bad mood, eat some meat, drink some wine, and vent it."

Everyone: 6!

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