Wandering

Chapter 82
Ziying: "This time you have an accident, Feng Junzi, Mr. Zhang, and Shouzheng Zhenren will all help you. We can't invite Shouzheng Zhenren, but those two people can be invited. You give me two days, and I will prepare a It is a rare banquet in the world. Just tell them that this is a peerless delicacy that has appeared in Wucheng for 500 years. If I invite them, it is considered as a thank you. You invite them together, don’t ask first, just thank you, wait for the wine Ask them if there is anything they can do after drinking to the end."

The outside of the window was slightly white during the conversation, and we have already discussed that in two days, even if I kidnap, I will tie Junzi Feng and Mr. Zhang to the gentleman's residence in Zhiweilou.Finally, Ziying took my shoulder again, and looked at me shyly: "It's almost dawn, after dawn, you're going to see Liu Fei'er. Now, let me hug you for a while, okay?" At this moment I no longer have the desire to be impulsive, and Ziying seems to know it, she just hugs me quietly and waits for the dawn together.
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When I went to see Teacher Liu, she had already left.Axiu said that after she woke up, she didn't say anything, she just told Axiu to thank Sister Ziying for her, and then went home, she was in a hurry and forgot to take off her Ziying clothes.There was no expression on her face when she went out, and Axiu tried to stop her but she didn't.When I saw her again, it was already in the school's Chinese class, and she still taught the students as before, and she didn't behave abnormally.But her eyes no longer look at me, and there is no smile on her face. I always feel that there is a deep despair suppressed under her calm expression.

She looked haggard, her eyes were a little puffy, and her hair at the temples was a little disheveled.The only thing that comforts me is that she doesn't look ten years old all of a sudden, she just looks a lot more tired than before, as if she hasn't slept well for several days and nights.And the most painful thing for me is that she doesn't talk to me anymore!I couldn't talk to her in class. In other places, she avoided me from a distance, as if she didn't want to talk or meet me.

No matter what kind of behavior she makes, I can understand, after all, she has experienced unimaginable things.But why doesn't she want to talk to me?She became so haggard, and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes quietly emerged!I know that a terrible change is slowly taking place.It's hard for her to avoid me, because I can go to her in my dreams.But I didn't go these two days, because I didn't pack up my own mood.I plan to find her after two days after I figure out a way to rescue her, and give her a surprise.

This day after school, the gentleman also walked with his head down, without saying hello to me or Axiu, he just slipped out of the school gate with his head down, looking listless, like losing money and looking for it on the road.He wanted to sneak away, but I couldn't let him go, so I stepped forward and stopped him.

When Feng Junzi saw that I was blocking the way, he said with a sad face: "Shi Ye, I'm sorry, can't you? I know why you came, and I'm also thinking of a way. I'll find a way to find you, okay?" The boy is not stupid, he knows what I am upset about.

I looked at him with a sudden thought, and said, "Junzi Feng, I have nothing else to do with you today. I just want to invite you to take a bath in Jiulongchi.... You have to go if you go, or you have to go if you don't!"

Unexpectedly, he really went with me, and said that he hadn't showered for several days, and his body was itchy.From his reaction, he was not in a very bad mood, at least he was still in the mood to make a joke or two, which at least showed that Mr. Liu's matter was not completely hopeless.I also felt a lot more at ease.

Wash and rub well, and then soak in the hot water of the Flint Pool. Feng Junzi is like a crab that has been boiled, the skin all over his body is red, lying on his back by the hot pool, comfortable Straight sigh.Sister Ziying said to take him to the bathtub to take a bath to see if he is a man or a woman. There is nothing to look at. The Chinese Academy of Sciences cannot come to a second conclusion for a standard man.He leaned against the pool and pointed at me with a smile: "Look at you, there is a plum blossom on your chest, two rows of teeth marks on your shoulders, and a finger mark on your arm. God, this is the body of Jinlongsuo Yuzhu, It's hard to hurt with a knife and an axe. If you can make it like this, I'm afraid there won't be another one in the world."

I saw him smile, and took the opportunity to ask: "Feng Junzi, among the dishes you have eaten, what is the best tasting?"

Feng Junzi: "Why do you ask this question suddenly, of course it is to untie the gold-wrapped jade pill!"

"I'm going to invite Mr. Zhang to dinner tomorrow, thank you for his help these days. Sister Ziying said that she wants to prepare the peerless delicacies that have appeared in Wucheng for 500 years, and the golden-wrapped jade balls are just one of the common dishes."

"What? Why didn't I know, I helped too, why didn't you invite me?" Feng Junzi sat up from the pool, and asked me with wide-eyed eyes, he was so greedy that he almost dripped into the pool.

"I'm here to invite you today, will you go?"

Feng Junzi nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "I'll go, I'll go."

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"Shi Ye, I just heard that you are fine, and I was about to find time to visit you, but I didn't expect you to come first....Who saved you, and how did you save you?" This is at the head of the Phoenix Bridge. In front of the hexagram booth, Mr. Zhang asked me what to say.

"It's a long story, and I'm not very clear about it. It's about the secrets of several people. Mr. Zhang, you promise me that some things will not be disclosed to others."

Mr. Zhang said with a smile: "Say what you say, I'm not a talkative person. If there is any inconvenience, you don't need to tell me."

"It was Junzi Feng who saved me. According to him, Master Shouzheng also helped..." So I told the process of how Junzi Feng recruited Yuanshen, especially how he took away Liu Feier's ten years of youth. Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang was also dumbfounded, and he didn't speak for a long time, as if he was thinking hard about something.Seeing that he was silent, I said from the side: "Mr. Zhang, thank you for your help these days. Last time I wanted to thank you very much at Zhiweilou, but you left after drinking a cup of tea. This time, Han Ziying said, To prepare the peerless delicacies that have appeared in Wucheng in the past 500 years, I would like to invite Mr. Feng and Mr. Zhang to sit together and have a drink."

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"This first dish is called 'Yuli Lingkong Festival', and the taste is a bit milder, let a few of you have an appetizer first."

This is the Gentleman’s Residence in Zhiweilou. I, Junzi Feng, and Mr. Zhang sat around the table. Han Ziying served the first dish and gave the name of the dish.This dish is simple, it is three winter bamboo shoots on a plate, one for each of us, the winter bamboo shoots are only as thick as a human thumb, and they are light yellow in color.Is this a peerless delicacy?

Feng Junzi's chopsticks have always been the fastest, and he picked up one when he stretched it out. Before reaching his mouth, he sucked his nose and asked, "What kind of bamboo shoots are these? Why does it smell like a clear spring?"

Ziying: "This is the legendary bamboo shoot from the cave. Axiu just dug it up yesterday. I spent a whole night processing it."

"Cave bamboo shoots? I found this! I'll try it too." Mr. Zhang also picked up the winter bamboo shoots and took a bite, then exclaimed: "What is added to these bamboo shoots? It's chestnut meat! Every other section is stuffed inside." Chestnut meat is on it, what kind of chestnut is this, not an ordinary chestnut."

Ziying smiled and said: "It's not something precious, it's just a snack for children, it's wild chestnuts from the mountains."

Feng Junzi had already eaten most of the winter bamboo shoots, and said vaguely in his mouth: "You dried and ground the chestnut meat, and then steamed it in high soup. I can eat it!... But how could there be a smell of ham?" The aroma of ham, but not the dryness of ham?"

Ziying: "It's simple. I used a three-layer steamer. The upper and lower layers use gauze to support thin slices of ham. The middle layer is steamed with wild chestnut powder. The bottom pot is wild pheasant soup. After fumigation overnight, the taste is barely tasted."

Feng Junzi: "My god, it's easy!... Shi Ye, why don't you move your chopsticks? You can give me the one you don't want to eat."

Mr. Zhang was not slow to eat, he put down his chopsticks and asked, "Han Ziying, what did you call this dish just now?"

Ziying: "I want to establish a volley festival."

Mr. Zhang chuckled and said, "It's very particular! Your dish is like a line of poetry, 'be modest when you are not unearthed, and always be open-minded when you are in the air'. The first dish at the banquet, we diners praised us like this, and we dare not be serious. Don't dare to be."

Ziying: "Mr. Zhang, don't rush to say that you don't dare to do it, there are still many dishes!"

Han Ziying served the dishes upstairs and downstairs again, and the Jade Balls wrapped in gold were also served. This time, only nine walnut-sized balls were served. The taste was completely different from the one I ate at Tianxiang Restaurant last time. Out.But it was just an ordinary dish, and she didn't even report the name.When she reported the name of the dish for the second time, I thought that dish was a bit strange.

"This dish is called 'Dark Clouds Holding Red Wheels', and it should be served when the wine is half full. You can have an extra glass of wine." Ziying said standing by the table.

A braised mutton ball slightly larger than ordinary Sixi balls is placed on one side of the plate, and several large-leaf black mountain mushrooms are layered on the other side.Smelling the smell of the braised mutton balls, I knew it was made in a casserole that Feng Junzi had "processed".

"Han Ziying, you specifically gave the name of this dish, so what's the point?" Mr. Zhang asked while holding a wine glass.

Ziying said: "The dishes on the banquet should not only pay attention to the precious materials, unique processing and heat, but also the timing of serving. The mutton balls I made have the effect of warming the waist and knees, but they are too dry, and the food is too dry. It is easy to have a dry mouth, so you can give wine. And this big-leaf black mountain mushroom is cold in nature, so it can produce body fluids and relieve fire, making the wine taste more mellow. The taste is heavy, and it is best to persuade the wine only when it is half full."

Feng Junzi: "You have really put a lot of thought into it! This dish is called 'Dark Clouds Holding Red Wheels', right? You want to use this dish to write another poem 'The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, the Tao is ruthless but affectionate'. I Remember, there are no heartless people here!"

Ziying smiled and said: "Gentleman Feng and Mr. Zhang are both good talents. I can only cook. You can eat slowly." After she finished speaking, she turned and went out without answering the question.Han Ziying told me to just drink and eat with them, don't mention anything about Liu Fei'er, and don't beg them for anything.The two of them really drank and ate food. It seemed that they were enjoying themselves very much. They pushed and changed glasses until it was getting late.The amount of each dish served by Han Ziying is not very large, and the plate will bottom out just after tasting it.The three of us didn't talk much, and the chopsticks almost never stopped.

"This is the last dish of the day. It is a soup called 'Jinghu Yinsixue'. The main ingredient is the silver fish from Jingbo Bay of Qingyi Lake. This dish is nothing on weekdays, but it will be cooked in three or nine days. The silver fish fresh out of the water when the snow is falling has a very good taste." Ziying served the last soup, reported the name of the dish for the third time, and then sat down beside me, looking at Mr. Zhang and Mr. Feng. Get up and leave.

"Don't you see the sad and white hair in Gao Tang's mirror, the morning is like blue silk and the evening is snow." This is a sentence in Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine".Han Ziying's last "Jinghu silver thread snow", without the need for Mr. Zhang and Feng Junzi to explain, I can understand which poem she wants to say.This is already the last dish, and here I am suddenly enlightened, thinking that Mr. Feng and Mr. Zhang should be smarter and more knowledgeable than me, and I must be like a mirror in my heart.

The first dish is "To establish a volley festival", Han Ziying hinted at a poem "before unearthed, you must have festivals, and you will always be open-minded when you go to the volley".It is talking about the cultivation of a gentleman in the world, and it can be regarded as a compliment to Mr. Feng and Mr. Zhang.For the second dish, "Dark Clouds Hold Red Wheels", Ziying also hinted at a poem "The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, Tao is ruthless but affectionate".I think Mr. Zhang and Junzi Feng are both Taoists, so they should understand the meaning of this dish. Sister Ziying is thanking them for their help on my behalf, and at the same time reminding them that aspirants should also have love.

The third dish, "Jinghu silver silk snow", directly alludes to Li Bai's sentence "If you don't see the mirror in the high hall, the sad white hair is like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening".He was talking about what happened to Liu Fei'er today, and it was a straightforward plea.Ziying asked me not to say anything, and to say it at the end, but in the end I really didn't need to say anything.She used the peerless delicacy of the past 500 years to express what she wanted to say and what she wanted.She used to give me the impression that she was beautiful, gentle and kind. I didn't expect her to be so talented, and it is not an exaggeration to describe her as Lan Xinhui!After that night, she has entrusted herself to me. She thinks that I should treat Liu Fei'er well, and she also wholeheartedly helps Liu Fei'er intercede.Looking at the table of dishes she prepared, I was silently moved.

Feng Junzi and Mr. Zhang glanced at each other, but neither of them took the initiative to hold out the spoon.I stood up, filled a bowl of soup for each of them, and handed it to them respectfully.At this time, the two put down their chopsticks and spoke.

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Can use delicious food to make famous poems through the ages, and then use different lines to make a tactful article.Han Ziying is comparable to Huang Rong!I can see that many people have been writing fantasy themes about cooking and food recently. However, the artistic conception in traditional food culture is so wonderful that it cannot be described by simple whimsy.If you think the article on this table dish is well done, please vote for me!Another note: don't run to the restaurant on your doorstep to order :)

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