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On a moonless night, it was completely dark.

In the small courtyard, the flames danced. A few "cracks" were the sound of firewood burning.

A hanging pot was erected on the foundation of the soil, and with the steaming heat, the smell of meat permeated every time.Not far away, the earthen pot on the earthen stove also bursts of heat.The unique smell of traditional Chinese medicine, entangled with the smell of meat, blended together to form a unique fragrance.

Yu Rong subconsciously took a few deep breaths, only to find that the fragrance was refreshing and very pleasant... I don't understand why many people are insensitive to this smell.

After the medicine was cooked and given to Zhao Zhuyin to drink, he put away the crock pot containing the medicine and kept it well.

Such a dose of medicine can be boiled for three meals, and then the second dose is decocted.

Now, everything that needs to be done has been done, just waiting for the decoction to take effect.Yu Rong was not worried about this.

Then I was free and busy with my dinner.

The meat in the hanging pot is almost cooked to maturity.Take the spices bought today, and put them in one by one according to different amounts.

Of course, meat is not enough for dinner, but staple food is also needed.

Yu Rong pretended to go back to the room, and found a large casserole and a small bag of round-grained rice from under the bed—actually in the storage compartment.

There were only two liters of round-grained rice in total, all washed, and the casserole was boiled in an earthen oven.

I bought them all in town this afternoon.What are you talking about buying medicinal materials? In fact, except for the cloth bag of medicine, the rest are related to eating. I bought a lot of utensils and ingredients... Finally, I had to quietly move two items and put them in the storage compartment. It didn't crush the bamboo basket directly.

Yu Rong, who was preparing dinner for himself, did not forget the existence of the guests, and invited several people to have dinner together later.

Since the guests were already at the door, and it was time to eat, it was no big deal to keep someone for a meal... Although the reserve that was planned to be eaten for a few days was consumed all at once.However, he had a good impression of these people, even if they met by chance, if they could form a good relationship, it would be a wonderful thing.

The three people headed by Nie Xinzhi declined for a long time, and when they learned that Yu Rong directly cooked dinner for five people, they stopped being shy and accepted his kindness.

The braised pork with Yu's exclusive secret recipe is finally ready.

The rice in the casserole is also boiling at this time.

Yu Rong first took off the lid of the casserole, stirred the boiling rice soup with a spoon for a while, then took out the half-cooked rice, forced the soup out, and put it into a clay pot that was washed and set aside.The original two liters of rice left only less than half a liter.

Seal the pot and bury it in the burning firewood under the hanging pot on the other side.

He covered the fire and let the meat continue to simmer.Yu Rong let go, focused on the casserole, picked and picked, found a few herbs with extremely mild medicinal properties, and put them in. A little rice and enough water were just right for a pot of porridge.

When the patient who took the medicine felt that his abdominal pain had improved, he got up from the bed very restlessly, and ran to the yard to circle around the hanging pot overflowing with meat, Yu Rong felt that it was time for dinner.

The house is narrow and small, it is not convenient for a group of big men to eat.

Two unnamed wrestlers offered to help, and carried the simple square table in Yu Rong's room to the courtyard.

That Nie Xinzhi didn't sit still, and consciously took the place of the "weak" little doctor who looked at him, and lifted the hot hanging pot filled with soup and big meat to the table - on which was placed The slate was used to insulate the heat and prevent the wooden tabletop from being burned - and then helped to take out the clay pot with rice stewed from the embers of the fire.

Yu Rong who was robbed of his job, the only thing he needs to do is to uncover it.

Open the crockpot.The white rice cooked from japonica rice is sweet and mellow just by smelling it.Although the portion is slightly smaller, there is still a large casserole of porridge, enough for several people to eat.

The porridge in the casserole is thick but not thick enough to hold six or seven bowls. Although medicinal materials are added, the amount is not much. It also nourishes the stomach and nourishes the body. Normal people can only benefit from eating it.

Finally, Yu Rong lifted the lid of the hanging jar.

Two catties of big meat, and half a catty of dried shiitake mushrooms were added, submerged in half a large pot of soup, which made people move their index fingers.The scent that was originally overflowing exploded the sense of smell at this moment, making people want to jump on the pot and eat it... Yu's exclusive secret recipe is definitely not a joke.

At least, among the group of people, Zhao Zhuyin, who has the most out-of-the-ordinary personality and is particularly familiar with himself, is already so greedy that he is waiting for the host's official dinner... I can't accuse him of being too rude, after all, he has been really rejected for most of the day. After tossing hard, the contents of his stomach were vomited and vented. It was already empty, but he was still a big eater. Even before the abdominal pain completely disappeared, he couldn't help but want to eat.

Yu Rong was also hungry, so he didn't pay attention to any one-two-three dinner table etiquette, he greeted a few people casually, and the meal was officially served.

——It’s also hard for him, this country only has two meals in the morning and evening, before he couldn’t cook by himself, he only ate two meals a day, although he wasn’t really hungry, but he always felt flustered.Today was even more busy. I originally planned to have lunch, but in the end I was so busy that I didn't realize it.

"Well, Doctor Xiaoyu, why can I only drink porridge?" Zhao Zhuyin couldn't help wrinkling his face when he looked at the clear soup and porridge in his bowl.

"You are still sick, it is better to drink porridge."

"...can't even eat a bite of meat?"

Facing the pitiful gaze of the baby face, Yu Rong was very "ruthless and cruel", and refused: "The meat is too greasy, and the spices will irritate the stomach. You can only eat light food now."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhuyin drooped his head and feebly stirred the medicine-smelling porridge in the bowl...Looking left and right, several people were eating rice and chewing meat. In contrast, he felt even more desolate.

"Doctor Xiaoyu's craftsmanship is really good," Babyface picked up the rice grains one after another, and said unwillingly, "This meat smells so delicious, even better than any meat I've ever eaten before."

Yu Rong smiled reservedly: "The meat is good meat, it will be so fragrant when it is cooked."

"Really?" Zhao Zhuyin kept looking at the hanging pot, "Then what kind of meat? I don't look like pork, nor does it taste like mutton."

Yu Rong answered every question: "It's pork."

I am not used to mutton, and the pork here is not very tasty, and the slaughter of farm cattle is banned in Minguo, so beef is basically unavailable.There are some game trades in the market, and he will not buy them without knowing the real source of the meat.

Therefore, after coming to this era, the meat that Yu Rong ate the most was chicken fried in the inn.

I was lucky today, I happened to meet a butcher who was going to the capital to buy pork in the town.

Yu Rong is domesticated by himself, and Yu Rong has heard of it before, and knows that 麖 meat is truly "valuable", especially loved by the nobles in Beijing, and there is nowhere to buy it anywhere else.This time I encountered it, and I couldn't help being curious. I asked the butcher about it, and found that the quality of the meat was really good, so I spent two pennies in one go, and bought two catties with great pride.

——Yu Rong is a standard Celestial man, and the delicious food is definitely not to be disappointed.

Facts have proved that this 麖 meat is indeed worth a thousand dollars.

Zhao Zhuyin was dubious: "Food meat? I've eaten it before, but it's not as delicious."

Yu Rong couldn't help chuckling, she understood the real problem, not what kind of meat it was.

Without waiting for him to reply, Nie Xinzhi, who had been keeping his mouth shut all this time, suddenly said, "Zhao Zhuyin."

Just calling out, the effect was immediate, the originally slumped baby face suddenly sat upright, held up the bowl, and drank his porridge calmly and seriously.

Witnessing all this, Yu Rong involuntarily turned his gaze to the man sitting on the left side, and quietly sized him up.

Speaking of which, isn't the surname "Nie" very common in Min Country?