I pretend to be a fairy in ancient times

At noon, Yan Yun spent money to buy vegetable oil and firewood from the boatman, and cooked on the boat.He wanted to use the carp caught by Zhao Ji to make a boiled fish. Zhao Ji felt very good when he smelled it, because Yan Yun's package contained pepper, chili powder and ginger for seasoning.

Zhao Ji said that he was helping by the side, but in fact he could only help add some firewood, and he couldn't do anything else.

Yan Yunkai carried a sharp dagger with him. It looked inconspicuous. It used a piece of cowhide as the sheath, and the handle was ordinary wood. But when the dagger was out of the sheath, it shone brightly. The knife and dagger can cut gold and jade with a single wave, and if it falls into the hands of a master of martial arts like Yan Yunkai, he can decapitate the enemy with just a lift of his hand.

However, Yan Yunkai now uses such a magic weapon to kill fish, tear open the belly of the fish, throw away the viscera, remove the gills, scrape off the scales, wash the fish meat, and cut it into light-transmitting slices.Cut the fish bones into several sections, put them in a pot with ginger slices, add water to boil, season with salt and pepper, cook until the soup is thick and white, and the fish fillets are boiling hot. After half a minute, take the pot and pour it into a boatman's pottery In a bowl, sprinkle another layer of chili powder, and finally drizzle with hot oil.

After a sting from the hot oil, the aroma filled the entire cabin.The two father and son of the boatman were drooling beside him for a long time, and even Jiang Heshan, who had gone back to his room to rest, got up.

Just now, Yan Yunkai's cooking movements were slick and smooth, just like a wonderful performance, Zhao Ji was fascinated by watching, and couldn't bear to disturb him at all.

When the performance was over, Zhao Ji finally asked the question that had been suppressed in his heart, "Brother Jinghe, can you use the steel used for this dagger to help me make a set of knives, the kind I use to cut ghosts."

Zhao Ji liked the advantage of steel not rusting, but when he thought about it, he knew that using this kind of steel to make a scalpel would definitely not be cheap.

So he added, "All expenses can be deducted from my share." He started talking with Yan Yun, and after the flush toilet, pencil, graphite and other things made a profit, he would share [-]% of the profit to Zhao Ji.Including the previous alcohol profit, it also increased to [-]%.Although most of those things have not been cashed out, Zhao Ji feels that it should not be a problem to exchange a few knives for the [-]% profit of the alcohol alone.

Yan Yunkai didn't shirk, and agreed smoothly, "I'll help you draw a set of patterns later, and when you arrive at Hanshui Wharf, someone will send a letter back to the capital. You can use your new knife after you return to Beijing."

"Then I'll thank Brother Jing He first." After finishing speaking, he went out with the pottery bowl containing boiled fish.

The boatman helped set up a table on the deck, swallowed, and stared at the pottery bowl in Zhao Ji's hand.

Fish is a common food for boatmen, but because of the lack of salt and oil, and the strong fishy smell, they have long been tired of eating it.But seeing the boiled fish cooked by Yanyun today, it was oily, bright red, and full of aroma, which made the father and son greedy.

The two father and son who sailed the boat were not well-trained servants in the National Teacher's Mansion. Although they knew that the guests' food could not be eaten, they couldn't help watching Yan Yun floating on their table.

At first, Zhao Ji couldn't stand these two fiery gazes. He ate by himself while others stared at him eagerly. What's the matter?Of course, he didn't intend to distribute the dishes made by Yan Yunkai himself, but said to Yan Yunkai, "Brother Jinghe, if there are any extra seasonings you brought, send some to the boatman and let them make fish for themselves." Bar."

Without further ado, Yan Yunkai gave the seasoning to the boatman. Anyway, this thing can be bought again when it arrives at Hanshui Wharf.

The two father and son took the seasoning, took a deep look at the food on the table, and then left with gratitude.There were no ready-made fish, but the young son of the boatman went into the water with a fishing net, and there must be a catch soon.

Seasoning is a valuable item, and they met a distinguished guest today.

Jiang Heshan had already sat down at the dining table with a stool. He had taken the motion sickness medicine earlier and his appetite was stimulated, and his energy level was much better. When the boatman left, he couldn't stop praising Yan Yun, " Brother Jinghe is amazing, not only is he good at writing poems, but he also has such amazing cooking skills."

Yan Yun opened his mouth to respect Jiang Heshan, but acted very casually. He put a chopstick of fish into Zhao Ji's bowl, and then smiled and said to Jiang Heshan, "As the saying goes, a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, and Master Jiang doesn't think Xiaosheng has any Is it against the way of a gentleman?"

Jiang Heshan didn't feel offended when Yan Yun asked Zhao Ji to eat first. In his heart, the status of the little god is the most noble, so of course he should be allowed to eat first.Regarding Yan Yunkai's question, Jiang Heshan didn't care and said, "Brother Jinghe is going to test me. Mencius said that a gentleman should stay away from cooking, which means that a gentleman should have a benevolent heart and stay away from killing and blood. This is related to cooking skills." It doesn't matter if it's good or bad. Just now you gave seasoning worth hundreds of dollars to the boatman, which shows that Jing and my brother are kind-hearted gentlemen."

Zhao Ji heard that Yan Yunkai and the others began to flatter each other again. He picked up a few chopsticks and fish in succession, and ate with relish the rice balls made by Mrs. Xiao before going out. No wonder the ancients said that if you eat and sleep without talking, it may be because you are afraid Talk too much, and the good things are eaten up by others.

The total weight of this fish is about one and a half catties, which is not enough for three people, but they all brought dry food from home.

Walking with Jiang Heshan this time, he could stay at the official post station along the way, and he could also buy fresh food at the post station. Zhao Ji didn't carry much dry food, just a few rice balls.Originally, Mrs. Xiao prepared a piece of bacon for Zhao Ji, but Zhao Ji didn't bring it, and secretly put it back in the kitchen before going out.

Yan Yunkai and Jiang Heshan obviously also wanted to buy dry food at the station along the way. Apart from a few white flour steamed buns, Yan Yunkai only brought some seasonings, and Jiang Heshan only brought a few jars of pickles for appetizers.

In the absence of abundant supplies, this fish is particularly precious.Jiang Heshan and Yan Yun procrastinated so that half of the fish went into Zhao Ji's mouth.

After Zhao Ji and the others finished their lunch, the boatman’s boiled fish was ready very quickly. The taste was not as fragrant as Yan Yunkai’s, but it was full of spiciness, and the bright red ones looked good. Jiang Heshan’s servant Feng Da originally wanted to Those who used the remaining fish soup to eat dry food were also called by the boatman to eat fish.

At 05:30 in the afternoon, the boat arrived at the Hanshui Wharf. Zhao Ji followed Jiang Heshan and stayed in the official post for the first time.

The conditions of the inn are indeed much better than that of a private hotel. The room is large, the bedding is clean and soft, and the food is also very good. The key is that it does not cost money.

Jiang Heshan got seasick just now, and he only ate a bowl of porridge with fried eggs for dinner, and went back to his room to sleep.Yan Yunkai said that he had something to deal with and went out.

It was only 06:30. After Zhao Ji took a shower, he sat by the window on the second floor of the inn, writing his diary under the sunlight.It wasn't until the sky became dark that Zhao Ji saw that he had written a diary of more than 1000 characters on three sheets of paper, and realized that the focus of the diary was not on the scenery on the river at all, but more on describing Yan Yunkai's appearance while cooking.

It's just boiled fish, obviously he can do it himself, even if his knife skills can't compare with Yan Yunkai's, he shouldn't be so surprised.Is such a diary really suitable for passing on to others? Zhao Ji was a little ashamed, and wanted to tear up the pages in his hand, but he was a little bit reluctant.

While hesitating, a pair of slender and powerful hands grabbed Zhao Ji's hand holding the diary, Yan Yunkai's voice came from behind him, "Have you finished writing, show me."

Zhao Ji wanted to take back his diary, but Yan Yunkai grabbed his other hand.Unable to struggle, he simply said to Yan Yunkai, "The whole article is about the scene and brother, but unfortunately my literary talent is not good, and I was seen by you, I am really ashamed."

Yan Yunkai held the diary in his hand, read it from the last corner of the evening, and said with a smile, "Every word is sincere, I like it very much."

Zhao Ji's heart jumped wildly when he heard the word "like".He didn't want to discuss the contents of the diary any more, so he deliberately changed the topic and said, "Didn't Brother Jing and go out? Why did they suddenly appear in my room?"

Yan Yunkai didn't answer Zhao Ji's words at all, put the diary on the table, lit the oil lamp and said, "Didn't you say that you want to exchange diaries, I read yours, and I will write an article for you to read."

Zhao Ji flustered for a while, and then looked forward to it. Will Yan Yunkai write about him? What does he look like in Yan Yunkai's heart?

After waiting for half an hour, Yan Yunkai had already written two pages. After putting down the pen, he handed it to Zhao Ji next to him, "This is my diary, Bao'er, do you want to read it?"

Of course Zhao Ji wanted to read it, and after reading a few lines, he blushed.The gorgeous rhetoric throughout the article is all about describing a beauty on board. Whenever the boat sails to a certain scenery, there will be new adjectives to describe the appearance and demeanor of this beauty.

Zhao Ji really didn't want to admit that the beauty in Yan Yunkai's article was himself, but he couldn't help but read it three times in a row.It's not that he hasn't received a love letter before, but this is the first time he has received a love letter of such a high level in his life.

"I'm going back to rest." Yan Yunkai had already walked to the door, Zhao Ji checked the time, he just stared at this article for more than 40 minutes, longer than Yan Yunkai spent writing the article .

Zhao Ji held up the paper in his hand and said, "Brother Jinghe, don't you want to take your diary with you?"

Yan Yunkai looked at him affectionately and said, "Give it to you." After speaking, he opened the door and left.

That night Zhao Ji lost sleep holding the article written by Yan Yunkai. The next day, he changed to the carriage at the post station. Feng Da was in charge of driving the carriage, while Jiang Heshan and Zhao Ji sat.With nothing else to do, Jiang Heshan started to propose again, telling strange stories to amuse the boredom.

The idea was proposed by Jiang Heshan, and he was the first to talk about it, "During the former Zhenghe period, a candidate who was going to Beijing for an exam was traveling to a barren mountain when he suddenly heard a woman calling for help. Taking a closer look, that woman is as beautiful as a fairy..."

Zhao Ji didn't sleep well last night. He was sitting in the rickety carriage today, listening to Jiang Heshan's voice telling stories, and gradually turned his head to Yan Yunkai's shoulder. He was in a daze when he suddenly heard a woman's voice, "Help me!" ~Help~Help~"

Zhao Ji was still thinking, Jiang Heshan's storytelling is really vivid, and he can sound like he is on the scene.

Then the carriage stopped suddenly, Zhao Ji bumped his forehead against Yan Yunkai's shoulder, covered his forehead and asked in a daze, "What's going on."

Jiang Heshan got up and was about to get off the car, Yan Yunkai replied, "I don't know what's going on, someone is calling for help, let Master Jiang go and have a look first." It's best not to reveal your whereabouts.

While answering Zhao Ji's question, Yan Yunkai took his hand away, saw that his forehead was flushed red, and made a gesture to rub it for him, but Zhao Ji avoided it embarrassedly, "It's okay, my The skin is prone to redness and swelling, and it will be fine soon."

Yan Yunkai wanted to say something more, but Jiang Heshan's anxious voice sounded outside, "Little God, come and take a look."

After Zhao Ji got off the car, he saw a woman lying in a pool of blood. She was lying on her side in the gutter next to the official road. There was a gentle slope behind this road. Looking at the traces on the hillside, she should have come from the hillside. Rolled up and down.

Feng Da had already jumped into the ditch, and was about to carry the injured woman up, but Zhao Ji stopped him quickly and asked Yan Yunkai to bring his baggage. He found a clean outer robe and spread it on the ground before letting him Feng Da picked up the seriously injured woman and put it on her clothes, so that the wound would not touch the dirt on the ground and cause secondary infection.

At this time, the woman's face was revealed, she was really a great beauty, and judging by his clothes, she should still be a young lady.

But these are not important, the most important thing now is to help her deal with the wound.

The wounded patient's consciousness was not very clear. Although she kept calling for help, her eyes were closed tightly, and her voice of calling for help became lower and lower.

After Zhao Ji checked, she found a [-]-centimeter wound on her leg, which should have been scratched by a rock on the mountain. If the bleeding is stopped in time, she will soon fall into anemic shock.

Without hesitation, Zhao Ji took out the scissors from the hospital, cut off all the clothes near the wound, and rinsed the wound with sterile water first.Because the wound was on the side, and asked Yan Yunkai to help support the patient, Zhao Ji gave her local anesthesia first, then poured a bottle of medical alcohol to disinfect the wound, and then sutured the wound with needles and threads. After suturing, immediately put on a sterile bandage Bandage up.The blood soaked a layer of bandage, but after the bandage was finished, the blood stopped flowing.

Zhao Ji sewed up the patient's wound, which is a first-aid treatment, and it only took 5 minutes.Jiang Heshan and Feng Da were captivated by Zhao Ji's aura, and they stood by the side without daring to make any unnecessary noises, waiting until Zhao Ji rested.

Only then did Jiang Heshan frowned and asked, "Little Immortal, we saved this girl, what should I do next, I have to hurry up to take office, the time limit is coming, I really can't afford to delay."

Zhao Ji didn't answer his question, and continued to use iodophor to sterilize other small wounds on the patient's body. After giving her an anti-inflammatory injection, he took the time to say to Jiang Heshan, "She has no fractures on her body, stop it." It shouldn't be serious. Carry her into the car first, and go to the next station, ask him about his situation, let's talk."

After placing the injured woman in the carriage, the small carriage became even more crowded. Jiang Heshan, Yan Yunkai, and Zhao Ji could only sit in a row.

That night, after arriving at the next station, Feng Da carried the injured woman to the bed, and Zhao Ji went to give her another injection of anti-inflammatory drugs. While checking her body temperature, the woman opened her eyes, and she stared at Looking at Zhao Ji, she suddenly shed tears and said, "You are Zhao Ji, am I already dead, or am I still dreaming?"