Prosperous Tang Soul

Chapter 105 Braised Beef (for collection)
Cheng Chumo was dancing vigorously, when he heard applause in his ears.

"Brother Cheng really deserves to be a hero of my generation. Wu's marksmanship is extremely sharp. In my opinion, even a white horse and a silver spear can't compare to your skill. I just don't know about Brother Cheng's ability to sleep just now. But it’s unique in the world? If so, I might as well learn it, maybe I can use it in the future!”

The voice is somewhat familiar, but it is definitely not my dead ghost father!

After recovering, the spear in Cheng Chumo's hand stopped immediately, and when he turned around, he saw Zhang Yi looking at him with a half-smile.

"Lizi, why are you here?" Cheng Chumo didn't feel embarrassed at all, handed the spear to the butler, smiled and slapped Zhang Yi on the shoulder, and then whispered: "Brother, I didn't sleep well last night. Take a nap, if you see my father later, don't talk nonsense!"

Obviously, Cheng Chumo was planning to buy people's hearts, but before Cheng Yaojin saw it, he asked, "Mozi, your father didn't notice that you were taking a nap here?"

"What did you find! As long as he doesn't go to the court, the old man likes to hang around. If he doesn't drink, he will never come back!" Cheng Chumo looked at the sky, laughed, and said, "Calculate the time and estimate There is still a while, and you will rarely come out once, or brother will take you to Chunfang Building to play later. Let me tell you, in the past two months, no matter whether it is a bustard or a girl in the building, everyone will ask about you!

You are a famous person now, the long and short sentences of the rain and the bell have been made into a tune and are being sung everywhere. It is said that even Miss Bai from Shuyuzhai wants to ask you to compose the lyrics! "

When it comes to Fengyue, Cheng Chumo is very energetic. Zhang Yi still remembers that this guy kidnapped a little loli and ran away, and he didn't know what kind of disaster he caused, but when he heard the song he plagiarized Liu Sanbian Yu Linling was very popular and Zhang Yi was also very embarrassed.After all, among the dandies in Chang'an City, he is still the number one person who sleeps in brothels and doesn't need to pay after he comes out.

I feel a little itchy in my heart, especially I can't forget the old bustard who still has charm, and I have been thinking about going to visit him again when I have a chance in Zhuangzi. Now that Cheng Chumo said so, Zhang Yi immediately said that he would accompany him to the end.

The two agreed to go to the Chunfang Building after meeting Lao Cheng, then Cheng Chumo stretched out his big hand and said to Zhang Yi: "Lizi, quickly take out the things! Before my father comes back, let my brother try something new! I told you when I went to your house last time, but don’t forget about the sausages you pickled!”

While talking, before Zhang Yi could recover, the gift box in his hand was snatched away, and he couldn't wait to start unpacking the outside.

Seeing Cheng Chumo's anxious look, Zhang Yi was immediately dumbfounded. Is there such a thing as a host reaching out to a guest for a gift?And even so righteous?
This is a greedy person. God knows if he was abused by his family and denied food during this period of time?

But it was destined that Cheng Chumo's busy work would be in vain. After the gift box was opened, it was nothing more than some routine etiquette between nobles. As for the sausage or other food, there was not even a shadow.

"Lizi, you really didn't bring food, did you?" Cheng Chumo was a little anxious.

Ever since he ate Zhang's unique specialties in Zhang's mansion, he has always missed the taste that can only appear in dreams. He even felt that the past ten years were wasted. Thinking of oily braised braised The pig's trotters, the brilliant Zhangjia roast duck, and the hot pot that tasted so spicy that it was about to smoke, the throat moved unconsciously again.

"I didn't bring it!" Zhang Yi spread his hands helplessly, and said, "I really didn't bring it!"

"You really didn't bring it?" Cheng Chumo still didn't give up.

"I really didn't bring it! Why don't you borrow your kitchen? It's just food, isn't it handy?"

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go!"

Hearing that Zhang Yi was going to cook in person, Cheng Chumo regained his energy, pulled Zhang Yi and hurried to the back kitchen, leaving the butler alone for no reason.

The Cheng family's kitchen is very large, and there are quite a lot of ingredients.After looking through the ingredients and condiments on the wooden shelf under the introduction of the cook, Zhang Yi couldn't help but sigh, after all, it is the home of the Duke, and it really has abundant reserves, and his own kitchen is simply incomparable.

But when he saw the steaming hot boiled beef on the stove, Zhang Yi couldn't help but exclaimed, and asked Cheng Chu silently, "Mozi, why do you have beef in your house?"

Cheng Chumo was a little embarrassed, scratched his head, then blinked at Zhang Yi, and said: "A few days ago, a cow died in Zhuangzi, and the old people were afraid of wasting it, so they sent it here. You are going to make it for brother. beef?"

Ignored Cheng Chumo, washed his hands and fished out a piece, picked up a knife and gently cut a piece and tasted it, except for the smell of meat, it was full of salty smell, making Zhang Yi want to slap the one in front who was smiling at him. cook.

"Mozi, is this the beef your family eats?" Zhang Yi almost burst into tears.

In my previous life, I couldn't afford it, but now I have no place to eat it. I finally saw that the good beef was boiled, and the fat cook was so shy as to grin.

"Hey, that's natural!" Cheng Chumo immediately groaned, and picked up a piece of beef from the pot, and started to eat it without cutting it with a knife. You can tell from his familiar appearance that this beef This kind of thing is definitely done on weekdays.

For a chimpanzee eating boiled meat, Zhang Yi still couldn't feel any envy. He took out a sea bowl from the pile of bowls next to him and began to choose the condiments. After choosing several, he took Cheng Chumo to the Cheng family's offering. I got a few more medicines somewhere, and finally managed to make a pair of stewed medicines, and then asked the fat cook to stew the beef again according to his own method.

As the water was boiled, when the medicinal smell of the marinated medicine wrapped in linen cloth was stimulated, bursts of rich fragrance slowly drifted out along with the water mist.

Zhang Yi felt a little regretful when he smelled it. Although the taste was somewhat similar, it was actually much worse.After all, it is very difficult to get many spices in Datang, and we can only find something with similar taste to replace them, which completely loses the flavor that the braised pork should have.

But even so, Cheng Chumo was still attracted by the smell and walked around the stove anxiously, for fear that if he didn't pay attention to the marinated beef, it would fly away.

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