Datang: My father is the head bodyguard

Li Chengqian took a clean steamer cloth and folded it as a cushion to take the buns that were flipping back and forth in Lu Ruan's hands.

"As for that, one bite made me so embarrassed."

Lu Ruan dipped her hands in the water tank: "Huh, it's much better. I never thought it would be so hot."

Zhao Zhe took out the steamed buns from the basket and put them one by one in clean and breathable cloth bags. His hands were as numb as tongs.

Lu Ruan was dumbfounded: "Fourth brother, don't you feel hot?"

Zhao Zhe was stunned and looked at his hands: "Hey, I felt hot when I first made it, but now I don't feel it anymore. What can I do if it's hot? Is it possible to let the little girl get these hot buns?"

Zhao Zhe packed two bags of steamed buns, which was almost a drawer and a half, and picked up one from the table and took a bite: "Yes, it's delicious. It's better than the ones made in Liangzhou. It's just a matter of water."

How do Li Chengqian and Lu Ruan understand this: "Water is still relevant?"

Zhao Zhe took two bites of a big bun and said, "Of course, the water is good and the noodles are naturally kneaded. They will be softer and sweeter."

Li Chengqian also took one and let it cool down. Li Chengqian's mouth was much smaller than Zhao Zhe's. Zhao Zhe finished it in two bites, while Li Chengqian bit into a quarter of it, and the soup was all over him. .

"Wow! It's delicious. The noodles are a little more delicious than the ones I had in Liangzhou. Why do I think the stuffing tastes so much better too?"

Lu Ru'an changed from her usual polite way of eating, and just like Li Chengqian, she burst into juice in one mouthful: "It's great!"

Lu Ruan chewed something in her mouth: "Liangzhou meat buns, cow, sheep, pig. The pork used in Liangzhou City was imported by Baoli Trading Company later. It's just ordinary pork. This was specially ordered by a man from Li County from Baoli Trading Company." Yes, I probably took it out because I heard that the prince wanted to use it."

Li Chengqian didn't expect that there was so much knowledge in raising pigs: "Are you very knowledgeable about raising pigs?"

Lu Ru'an rolled his eyes: "You said you want to come to Lingnan for development, so the people in Lingnan eat pork, do they transport pigs from Jiangnan Road? I have studied all kinds of breeding, and the books have been turned to pieces. As soon as I eat this pork, I will You know, I guess I don’t eat anything like bran and bran, I eat fruits and vegetables, and I guess I need to exercise more on weekdays to have such good meat quality.”

Zhao Zhe carried two bags of steamed buns on his shoulders: "We'll eat them when we get back. It's more important to give the steamed buns to Lao Chen. I guess it's him who can get through to the indigenous people."

Lu Ru'an found several cloth bags: "No, come back and eat again. Isn't it bad in this weather? Why should you eat such delicious food if it smells bad? Put them all in. Lao Chen doesn't want to see me and Lao Li anyway." , we can just eat together while you go and negotiate."

Zhao Zhe had no choice but to agree. One was his elder brother who took the lead, and the other was his little sister's favorite. What could he do?

The three of them trudged through mountains and rivers again, and finally arrived at the village here during lunch. The door of the village was Chen Zhixin's home.

Zhao Zhe didn't even need to knock on the door. Chen Zhixin's family was sitting in a cool place under the eaves preparing to eat. When Chen Zhixin saw Zhao Zhe coming, a smile appeared on his face. When he saw Li Chengqian and Lu Ru'an rushing to the street, the corners of his mouth straightened down.

Chen Zhixin ignored the two people rushing to the street: "Brother Zhao, you are fine. Have you eaten? Sit down and eat some?"

Li Chengqian pointed at Chen Zhixin: "You, you, you, can you speak Mandarin?"

Chen Zhi ignored Li Chengqian and pulled Zhao Zhe to sit down at the dinner table: "Azhu, please add an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks. I'm a guest."

Ah Zhu is an old woman, probably Chen Zhixin's wife. Zhao Zhe quickly stood up and said, "Hello, sister-in-law. My name is Zhao Zhe. I come from the northwest and my ancestral home is Jiangsu. These are the buns I made early in the morning. Please feel free to show my respect."

A-Zhu wasn't too angry about eating alone, but there was a hint of complaint in Chen Zhixin's eyes. Seeing that Zhao Zhe was quite nice, he looked honest and honest, and he had good etiquette and rules, so he couldn't help but become curious about this young man. .

Chen Zhixin opened the bag and took out a steamed bun: "Ah, I've heard of it, steamed buns, hehe, people over there like to eat this."

Ah Zhu thought it was something delicious, but steamed buns were good, and the steamed buns were hungry. For the poor people in Lingnan, fine white flour was not something they could eat during the New Year.

Chen Zhixin broke open a bun. Zhao Zhegang wanted to remind him, but he didn't have time.

Fortunately, Chen Zhixin broke it open on a pottery bowl, and all the soup went into the bowl, and then the meat filling slipped out and hit the bowl with juice splashing everywhere.

"Smells, smells so good! There are more than 20 kinds of spices, sugar, salt, and soy sauce. It's so delicious!"

Chen Zhixin dipped the bun wrapper in his hand into the soup in the bowl, stuffed half of the bun wrapper into his mouth, and tasted it carefully.

Ah Zhu also took one and tasted it. When he took a bite, the soup spurted out along the crack. The sweet juice was combined with the salty meat filling, with the addition of more than 20 spices. It was just one piece. Thousand-layer shoe soles, they have to be delicious!

Chen Zhixin ate four buns in one go, but he really couldn't eat any more. The main reason was that there was too little oil and water on weekdays, and the food he ate was all grains and rice bran. This delicate stuff would become greasy and full if he couldn't eat too much.

Zhao Zhe, on the other hand, had no such thing as being full. He fucked hard, and of course he asked Lu Ruan and Li Chengqian for the nearly eight bags of steamed buns.

Chen Zhixin looked at Zhao Zhe who was not looking embarrassed, but he was very fast: "Why are you here, little brother? You are not the eagle dog of the imperial court, are you?"

Zhao Zhe choked for a moment: "You can see people so accurately? To be precise, we are not the eagle dogs of the imperial court."

Chen Zhixin became interested instead: "Oh? ~What is that?"

Zhao Zhe leaned into Chen Zhixin's ear and said, "We can't tell. It would be bad if we found out. Anyway, we don't mean any harm."

As soon as he said this, Chen Zhixin laughed directly: "There is no malice, hahahahaha, there is no malice, why are we here? My parents and ancestors may be guilty, but what about us? What have we done? Not to mention how many people are involved in this How many people were framed due to unjust, false, and wrongful convictions? How many happy grudges were made?"

Zhao Zhe was a little anxious: "Really, the three of us are here to develop Lingnan, to help you get rich and live a good life. At least it is better than now, with enough food and warm clothes."

Chen Zhixin had a good meal today and was feeling dizzy: "Azhu, let's have some wine~"

Azhu rolled his eyes and took out an earthen pot from the earthen house, filling the bowl in front of Chen Zhixin with rice wine. Zhao Zhe waved his hand: "I don't know how to drink."

Chen Zhixin pointed at Zhao Zhe's nose and laughed: "Don't know how to drink? Hey, you are so tall and don't know how to drink? Qitou!"

Zhao Zhe was confused: "You can't even eat, so why do you still make wine? Isn't it good to keep the food for eating?"

Chen Zhixin took a sip of the turbid rice wine and looked happy: "It's not important to drink when you're full. Our life here is like this, so of course drinking is more important."