Lingquan after kitchen

Chapter 56
Liu Da respectfully bowed his head and listened, not daring to interrupt.I was amazed that Miss had changed so much that she could say such reasonable words.

Ouyang Jinhua said: "You wait for another quarter of an hour, and you take away the other pot when the two pots of meat are cooked. I will let Mrs. He go with you again. Mrs. He makes good pasta, and the stewed beef is served with Sourdough steamed buns and sourdough cakes are delicious."

The two large pots were covered with wooden lids. The soup was gurgling in the pots, and white gas came out from the gaps in the wooden lids, making Liu Da's stomach growl.

Ouyang Jinhua said in a gentle voice, "Uncle Liu has worked hard to come here from Chang'an, go sit outside and drink some water and eat some fruit."

Liu Da was flattered and thanked him repeatedly and left the kitchen, and sat on the bamboo chair outside to wait.

Xiao Ke brought out tea and half a plate of pears. Liu Dashi was so sick of the smell of meat that he ate up all the tea and pears. His stomach finally stopped singing, but when he heard Ouyang Jinhua's order When Sister-in-law He served him meat with bread, she regretted it too much, she really shouldn't have taken up her stomach with tea and pear water.

After Liu Da took Mrs. He away, the dining hall of Songyuan held a banquet with buffalo as the mainstay and wild wolves as the supplementary. More than a dozen fragrant dishes were served one after another. Regardless of the cooking method, appearance, and aroma, they completely subverted the Everyone's understanding of meat.

Good meat goes well with good wine, and there is a happy event in the mansion, Ouyang Jinyu's voice of talking and laughing is much louder than usual.

"Jinyu, no wonder you never invited us to dinner before, because you are afraid that we will come often after we have eaten once!"

"The beef made by the Tubo people in Chang'an Dongxi City is far inferior to the beef made by your family."

"We enjoyed such delicious food before leaving Chang'an, thank you Brother Jinyu."

Several teenagers kept praising, more enviously.

Xiaoqin deliberately took out a big bowl of thin rice porridge from the first layer of a food box, which could clearly illuminate the face, and took out a piece of smoked pork and a braised chicken leg from the second layer, "Master, the kitchen is afraid of you!" I think the porridge is too bland, so I specially made skinned pork cheeks and chicken legs for you."

Ouyang Jinyu smiled secretly, and said: "The pig's face is born on the pig's head. I heard from my sister that animal skin has the highest fat content, and it is easy to get sick if you eat too much. The pig's head has no face, and the chicken legs have no skin. The fat is removed, so it is suitable for you to eat. "

Several teenagers felt that the kitchen put a lot of thought into entertaining Dongfang Xuanyi.

Dongfang Xuanyi had a piece of pig's face in his mouth, and just felt that the taste was incomparably delicious, when he heard this, he swallowed, and quickly picked up a large bowl to drink the porridge.He was very handsome, with an unrestrained temperament, even if he lost his composure, he would not be ugly.

Ouyang Jinyu didn't even blush when she saw Dongfang Xuanyi, and said with a smile: "Xiaoqin, tell the kitchen that I have given brother Dongfang medicine, he can eat big meat."

"Yes." Seeing that Dongfang Xuanyi was not angry, Xiaoqin felt a little disappointed, and packed up the empty food box to leave.

Dongfang Xuanyi said loudly: "How can I let go of this delicious food now, even if I die, I still have to eat it!"

Seeing Dongfang Xuanyi chomping down on the beef with his mouth full of oil, Xiaoqin was so excited, she left angrily.

"I have eaten beef many times in the South over the years, and I have never tasted as delicious as yours!" Dongfang Xuanyi admired Ouyang Jinhua's cooking skills, and then thought of her incomparably powerful leaking and beating around the bush. He scolded people loudly, and said in a loud voice: "My virtuous brother, take your piano and let me play it. I want to thank your sister for her hospitality!"

Ouyang Jinyu shook his head and said with a smile, "I don't have a piano at home."

In the past, when there were guests at home, Ouyang Jinhua would play the piano in Lanyuan but did not show up to pretend to be mysterious, especially when Qin Huang came, he wanted to play the piano and flute with him.

Qin Huang gave Ouyang Jinhua a guqin, which she regarded as a treasure.This piano was destroyed by Ouyang Jinyu in a rage a few months ago, and she didn't ask about it.

"Your house doesn't have a piano?" Dongfang Xuanyi was surprised, then stood up, took the wet handkerchief handed over by the servant behind him, wiped his mouth, walked to the open window, turned his head and asked: "Your sister's kitchen Where is the direction?"

Ouyang Jinyu nodded, with doubts in his eyes, he said nervously: "Don't mess around."

"I said thank her, don't worry." Dongfang Xuanyi cleared his throat under the gaze of everyone, and sang a folk song loudly.

Hundred miles of Xiangjiang River and hundreds of mountains, good mountains, good water and beautiful scenery.

In spring, everything is green, and in summer lotus and honey are busy.

Hundred miles of Xiangjiang River and hundreds of mountains, good mountains, good water and beautiful scenery.

In autumn, oranges are all over the forest, and boatmen are busy fishing in winter.

He is tall, with the back of an ape and the waist of a bee. He looks very handsome, and he is full of aura. When he sings, his eyebrows are raised, and his tiger eyes look forward to a happy life in the future. He seems to be in the land of fish and rice. full.

His appearance is not as good as Ouyang Jinyu's, but he has a detached temperament and a broad mind. The few servants who came in to deliver drinks and delicacies looked at him with infatuated eyes.

"Xiangjiang is the mother river of Hunan Road. This song is a folk song of the South."

"My son's voice is high-pitched and clear, and it's very pleasant to hear."

Everyone cheered loudly.

Ouyang Jinyu heard that the lyrics were not at all ambiguous, so she felt relieved, pointed to a few teenagers, and said with a smile: "After he has finished singing, you have to sing too. Just sing Chang'an's folk songs and compare him to him."

Dongfang Xuanyi heard this, and after singing a song, he turned his head and said loudly to the boys: "You guys take turns, if you can beat me in singing folk songs, I will give each of you a horse!"

The nephew's entourage laughed and said, "Our eldest son walks in the southern countryside all year round and can sing a lot of folk songs. Don't compare yourself to him."

Dongfang Xuanyi said that he asked a few teenagers to sing, but he kept occupying the windows and did not move, singing one song after another.

"Folk songs are easy to sing and roads are hard to walk, rain is good and rice is difficult to grow. My house is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and I am busy eating snails, digging bamboo shoots and fishing."

"The New Year is celebrated in the first month, and every family has a happy event. In February, spring comes, and every family is busy planting rice seedlings. In March, flowers bloom, and every family marries a daughter and guest (wife). In April, summer comes, and every family has green vegetables. The garden is full of green. Dragon boat races in May, every family eats rice dumplings and drinks realgar..."

The loud and energetic young man's singing voice floats between the heaven and the earth, and the simple and straightforward lyrics make the listeners show beautiful pictures of the villages in the Southland in their minds, and they can't help but yearn for it.

(End of this chapter)