Be a sick and weak noble son in Daqin

The sun was shining brightly and the weather was just right. Wei Ji put away the small hoe and shovel used for turning the soil, cleaned the soil on his body, then changed into clothes and stood under the eaves, feeling the warm breeze and could not help squinting his eyes comfortably. .

Xiaojia didn't come in, but just squatted at the door with her face in thought. If the spring hadn't been cold, they would be ready to leave Qin and return to Diqiu in a few days.

Now he is a little nervous before going back. On the day of departure, he must be so afraid that he can't walk?

"Why are you so sentimental at such a young age?" Wei Ji smiled and shook his head, arranged the sun-dried medicinal materials on the stone table, and then asked the young man squatting at the door to bring the small stone mortar for pounding the medicine, "If you have something to do, do it I don’t have the energy to worry, come and work.”

Xiao Jia curled her lips quietly, clapped her hands and got up from the ground to move the stone mortar over, then put the medicinal materials that needed to be processed into the pit and beat it with the pestle, "Master, the weather has been good these days, I have been staying in the mansion for a long time. It's not good to be bored here, I'll ask when Young Master Qian comes back, if there's nothing serious outside, do you want to go out for a walk?"

It took only two days to visit such a big mansion, it's hard for the young master not to go out all winter, I don't know if it will get cold again in a few days, it's such a rare warm day, it's a pity not to go out for a walk.

"It's good to be in the house, don't make trouble for others." Wei Ji felt that it was very comfortable to bask in the sun in the house. Seeing what the kid next to him wanted to say, the corners of his lips slightly raised and changed the subject directly, "What do you want to eat later? ?”

He likes to be quiet, eating, drinking and having a small yard is enough. There is no temptation outside for him, not to mention not going out for one winter, even two or three winters, he can still stay in the yard go down.

And Xiao Jia likes to be lively, and feels uncomfortable if she doesn't go out for a few days. The two of them have completely different temperaments, and it's only natural that they don't understand the fun of being bored in a small courtyard.

As expected, the silly boy's attention was diverted to eating. While making medicine, he was seriously thinking about what to eat later. Before he came out with the young master, he never knew that his young master knew so many things.

Guesses about gods and the like were just wild imaginations before. He has been by Young Master's side since he was a child, and with his wit and wit, if Young Master is a god, he would have known it early on.

But as time goes by, the possibility of this guess becoming true is getting higher and higher. Their poor young master must be a deity who was demoted to the earth. He only remembered the memory of being a deity after he came to Qin by accident.

Xiaojia, Xiaojia, you are so smart.

Wei Ji smiled and shook his head, not wanting to know where this silly boy was thinking, the two of them were talking without a word, when suddenly the voices of the guards came from outside.

Xiao Jia put down the medicine pestle in his hand and looked out. After a while, several guards in black cloth clothes appeared in sight. Two of them were carrying a sheep, and the rest were full of wild vegetables. From afar, he began to greet people, "Xiao Jia, come out quickly, there is something delicious today."

"My lord, there is mutton, shall we have hot pot today?" The young man hurriedly pushed the mortar aside, cheered and ran out to meet today's ingredients.

The tall and strong man from the state of Qin sent the sheep and wild vegetables to the kitchen, patted the soil off his body to make sure he was clean, and then dared to run over, stood up straight and said with bright eyes, "Young master, today's farmers in the fief They brought a lot of wild vegetables, and two fat sheep that have littered all winter."

Wei Ji did not conceal his identity when he came to Liyang with Young Master Qian at first, but later he strictly ordered the mansion not to reveal his identity, so all the guards in the mansion knew his identity.

After a whole winter of feeding, these guys will come here to report when they see something edible. Anyway, no matter what this noble boy from Weiguo can make the best taste, since he can have delicious food , why let the cook in the house spoil the food?

Brother Dao, the only cook in the house, expressed his displeasure about this, but the whole house, including himself, admired Wei Ji's exquisite cooking methods. His young master Jihou ran no slower than others.

Xiao Jia waved his fist excitedly, and against the background of several tall and strong guards, he looked more like a child who hadn't grown up, "Young master, son, son, hot pot, hot pot, hot pot."

He hasn't eaten meat since the last time he ate hot pot. There is so much meat in two sheep that Gongziqian can't finish it. His son's appetite is negligible, and he must have his share in the end.

However, no matter how much he expected, Wei Ji didn't plan to make hot pot. The weather is so good, isn't it delicious to barbecue in the open air?

The young man with a smile on his face put down the herbs in his hand, looked at the guards standing neatly in front of him and asked, "When will the eldest son come back today?"

"The eldest son is still in Daying. He should be back before the sun goes down." This is the time on weekdays. When I left this morning, I knew that the farmers in the fief would come to deliver things. It should be earlier, but even if it is earlier, I will get the evening.

As soon as the weather gets warmer, the surrounding tribes and the state of Wei are not stable. There are many things in the camp, and the eldest son is very busy in charge of the army.

Wei Ji nodded. It was just noon, and there was still time to start marinating the meat, so he asked someone to fetch some millet wine and eggs, and got up and went to the kitchen to ask the cook to cut the meat into desired shapes.

In addition, there must be sticks for skewers, otherwise it will not be easy to roast in the stove. Fortunately, there is no shortage of wood in the house. The guards look tall and big, but all of them are well-made. The wooden sign should not be a difficult task for them.

The son Ji, who has the power over food, arranges the work in an orderly manner, and the cook skillfully picks the meat from the two sheep and divides them well. Up to now, as a cook, he is only good at knives.

While he was cleaning and cutting into small pieces, Wei Ji also poured rice wine, eggs and other seasonings into the basin in proportion. Mixing the sauce requires skill, so it's better to let others do it directly for fear of business trips, so it's safer to do it yourself.

Xiao Jia watched nervously from the side, fearing that the son of their family would not pay attention to hurt himself, and muttered while watching, "Does the son despise Xiao Jia? Just do this kind of rough work, Xiao Jia. You are by the side Just command, why do you have to do it yourself?"

He won't be able to learn, the son used to let him and the cook do things, when did he do the work himself?

Xiaojia, Xiaojia, you are really remiss.

"Don't make trouble. If you have nothing to do, go out and peel wooden sticks. You will use a lot later. Don't make enough sticks after the meat is marinated." Wei Ji drove people out dumbfounded. It's just pouring something, and the hands are not even dirty. Why did this kid react so violently?

"Okay, I'll go out." Xiao Jia said aggrievedly, telling the cook to stay away from their young master, and then went to the door to cut wood at every step.

The atmosphere in the mansion is in full swing. Although I don't know what it is made of, I can be sure that it is absolutely delicious.

That's mutton, it's a rare chance to eat mutton, no matter how you do it, it won't be unpalatable.

As the sun moved, Young Master Qian went to Liyang Palace after finishing his military affairs, and talked with Qin Gong for a long time before riding back to his mansion. He had been busy outside all day without eating much. Hungry, my stomach screamed immediately after being stimulated by the domineering fragrance after entering the door.

It's good to have a kid who can cook delicious food at home, so what if there are more cooks in Quliang than in his house, why don't you just spend all your time trying to come here to eat?

The tempting fragrance spread out with the wind, and even if he hadn't seen him, he knew it would be a rare delicacy. Gong Ziqian didn't even bother to change his clothes, rolled up his sleeves and strode towards the source of the fragrance.

Usually the food is in the kitchen, why did you go to the vegetable garden today?

There is a row of small stoves under the steps of the pavilion next to the vegetable field. Inside are charcoal fires that have been put away a few days ago. There are many strings of skewers on each stove. The stove licks the lamb and makes a sizzling sound. The domineering fragrance that can be smelled at the door comes from here.

The guards around were overjoyed to see him come back, so they hurriedly opened a way to let people in, it was so fragrant, so fragrant, they really couldn't help but grab it if the eldest son didn't come back.

Wei Ji was sitting in the pavilion grinding pepper and chili powder. These things had been pressed in the package, and he just took this opportunity to take them out. The meat skewers on the stove were sizzling and oily. It's good, but it's even more addictive with seasoning.

Young Master Qian squatted next to the stove, took out a bunch under the expectant eyes of all the guards, and stuffed it into his mouth eagerly before it cooled down, his eyes lit up with just one mouthful.

It’s not that he has never eaten barbecue. Qin people are rough and crazy. They always drink heavily and eat meat. They also have large pieces of roast mutton to eat during festivals. However, after eating for so many years, it is only today that they have seen the real taste of barbecue. The meat used to be eaten for nothing, "Why are you looking at me, why do you want me to feed you?"

Young Master Qian smacked his lips when he came back to his senses, his eyes widened when he saw the wolf-like eyes beside him, and he waved his hand to let them grab the meat and the stove, and then he couldn't wait to get the second skewer.

A group of guards hurriedly pulled the stove with the smallest plate of meat and swarmed out carrying salt, as if they were afraid that this person would go back on his word and take the meat back.

In fact, Gongziqian never treats his subordinates badly when it comes to food. The state of Qin is poor, and even Duke Qin eats and lives with ordinary soldiers during wars.

They know that the eldest son is good to them, but people are satisfied. It is enough to taste this kind of good thing. Today, a total of two sheep were sent. If they really open their bellies, the eldest son and son Ji will have nothing to eat.

They are used to being careless when they eat, the country of Wei is a country of gentlemen, young master Ji is gentle and gentle on weekdays, it seems that he doesn't even speak serious words, don't be scared when he sees them robbing.

"Don't eat it yet, Xiaojia comes back, bring the condiments before leaving." Wei Ji said to Zhao Qian, called back the little guard who was running fast, poured the ground pepper and chili powder on the plate and handed it over. Give it to him, let them study the taste by themselves and then go back to the country, seeing the tall and strong man sitting on the steps obediently with his hands back, he couldn't help laughing.

It was said that Young Master Qian was extremely fierce on the battlefield, but he had never seen this man on the battlefield, and every time he came here, he was eager to eat, which really made him unable to get scared.

Just like now, the strong, strong, long-armed, long-legged man of Qin State curled up his legs and eyes, waiting for him to let go, like a large domesticated canine animal.

The mutton that has been raised for a winter is fat and lean, and the marinated meat has a special flavor when paired with the lingering charcoal fire. Wei Ji rolled up his sleeves and sat down beside him, sprinkled pepper and handed it over, "Taste how it tastes."

"It's very fragrant, but also has a strange feeling. What is this?" Gong Ziqian licked the meat on the wooden skewer to the end, this time slowed down to chew, and then asked the question honestly.

He admitted that he was ignorant, and basically he had never seen the things that the child brought out, but this was not a shame, because the whole Qin country was so ignorant, and his ignorance was not conspicuous at all.

"It's called pepper. It's fragrant and spicy. It's very useful to remove the fishy smell and enhance the flavor when grilling meat." Wei Ji picked up another skewer of meat, sprinkled some red chili powder on it, and said narrowly, "Try this again. .”

There is no chili at this time, and the spicy flavor is mainly provided by onion, garlic, and ginger. Chili is much more exciting than ginger. He is very curious about the reaction of people who have never experienced this smell for the first time.

"What is this?" Gong Ziqian took the meat skewers, and before he put them in his mouth, he frowned at the pungent smell, but the meat in his hand was so delicious, he came back hungry, It's only the third string now, and I really can't resist the temptation, knowing that Wei Ji won't harm him, I bit my heart.

Even though the eating looks much more elegant this time, I still can't help jumping up and gasping after one bite, "Ji'er, do you think I eat too much and want to use up my tongue?"

The handsome young man withdrew into the pavilion, and looked at the burly man who was about to burst into tears and smiled very shamelessly. "This is chili pepper. It tastes pungent and hot, and eating it is not harmful to the body."

Young Master Qian was so hot that he couldn't help stamping his feet on the spot. He looked at the poor boy with tears in his eyes, and saw the clear water in the clay pot next to him.

What evil did he suffer, and why did he bring back such a living ancestor?

The author has something to say: Wei Ji (innocent): Of course good things should be shared together.