Crossing the Datang Restaurant

Sitting up, holding his chin with his hands, he seemed to be in deep thought, thinking about what he said to Brother Ming before, sighed, and lay down again, his heart was once again turbulent.

Thinking about when I was in Chang'an before, even before leaving, I didn't leave a word to Tang Guang. After thinking about it, did I do something wrong?

In the final analysis, it was because of guilt, or because of his own reasons, that Tang Guang fell into a deep hole, and was almost implicated by it.

After all, I had no choice but to avoid Cui Pinqian, so I had to avoid it from a distance. This look was a bit useless, but after much deliberation, there was no other good way.

The results of Chunwei came out, and I didn't go to the celebration banquet at the Big Wild Goose Pagoda afterwards. The No.1 was not myself, but Chen Xueyi, who had a relationship with him before. I heard that he was married not long after. The object of the marriage is the young lady of the Liu family, and if one thinks about it, it is also a trick of luck.

It was probably at night when a voice finally came from outside. The sun had already set, and it was early summer. The time for the sun to set was extraordinarily late. On the western horizon, golden-red clouds projected from afar. It adds a bit of beauty, and the faint afterglow sprinkles in the yard, making it even more beautiful.

Amidst the soft footsteps coming from outside the door, it seemed that someone came quietly. Rong Yushu was lying on the recliner, and suddenly there was a sound from the book, and said lazily, "Where have you been?"

It was Brother Ming and Ah Fu who had been missing since noon. He took away the books on his face, Rong Yushu got up, looked at the two of them frowning slightly, and asked, "Where did you go this afternoon?"

Brother Ming curled his lips and said, "We, I took Ah Fu to the brothel."

ah?Rong Yushu didn't react, he seemed a little unbelievable, why did he go to the brothel?If it's because of the joke that was made in the afternoon, you shouldn't go to the brothel.

Ah Fu replied honestly: "Brother Ming took me to the brothel, called two girls, and asked them how to make a man who likes men like women." Brother Ming kicked him, Ah Fu Suffering from the pain, he had to stand behind a little aggrieved.

Rong Yushu was a little funny, how could the people around him be so honest, Brother Ming actually went to the brothel to ask, but he still wanted to hear the result, so he said, "Did you find anything out of the question?"

Brother Ming curled his lips, and said unwillingly: "Those women said, there is no cure for this disease."

Rong Yushu let out a "puchi" laugh, and said, "Then there is no other way, my lord, I am already dying of illness."

Brother Ming said with a mournful face, "But young master, I don't like men."

"Sire, when did I say I like you?" Rong Yushu was a little surprised, intermittent amnesia broke out, and he forgot what he said in the afternoon.

"You just said that when you were washing the dishes at noon!"

"Oh", Rong Yushu waved his hand indifferently, and said, "My lord, I was just joking with you."

Brother Ming was so angry that he kept jumping his feet, saying: "My lord, you lied to me again!!"

Straightening his chest, Rong Yushu said confidently, "My lord, what do I say? I tell you to die, will you go or not?"

Brother Ming felt a little wronged, the son's temper was getting weirder and weirder, but Rong Yushu also said, "But the previous part is correct, young master, I really don't like women."

Brother Ming's whole body was like a balloon full of air, and he was punctured by such a sentence, his face turned green and white, as if he was about to break the game, Rong Yushu finally breathed a sigh of relief, forget it No, stop teasing him.

Rong Yushu urged him impatiently, saying: "Go and cook, go and cook, you guys are coming back so late, I'm so hungry, my lord."

Brother Ming stomped his feet. He originally wanted to ask more questions, but he was severely protested by Rong Yushu. Even Ah Fu, because he was forced out, did he eat in the brothel? He didn’t eat much. So now I look at him with sad eyes.

Brother Ming felt aggrieved, stomped the ground a few times, and walked to the kitchen full of resentment to cook.

Brother Ming's craftsmanship, since he caught up with Rong Yushu, has been watching from the side every day, and he is much better just as a layman. He skillfully chopped the meat in the kitchen into minced meat, and dried the meat he made before. Yan took it out and dipped it in some water to soften it.

Meat swallow is made of minced meat and flour, and finally pounded into thin skins, cut into small square pieces, with freshly minced meat wrapped in the middle, and it has become a famous dish called Xiao Changchun.

Add salted egg yolk and cook it into a soup. Because the wrapped chaotic shape is like a blooming periwinkle, it is called Xiaochangchun. Brother Ming's resentment towards his son has not subsided, and he keeps moving his hands. Changchun skillfully threw them aside one by one, thinking in his heart that they were just better wontons?

Looking at the half of the remaining chicken from yesterday, he frowned slightly. It is already early summer, and the weather is gradually getting hotter. If there is no ice cellar, these vegetables will rot if left outside overnight. , Looking at the half of the rice left in the wooden barrel, I started to cut half of the chicken into smaller pieces, and then soaked the dried shiitake mushrooms in water.

Then put the chopped chicken in hot water to remove the blood gas, pick it up, put it in a big pot, add ginger, spices, and soy sauce and other condiments and stew it together. I remember that the young master seems to have done this kind of dish once. I've only seen it once, it seems to be called braised chicken, this sauce is poured on rice, and it's perfect to mix and eat.

Looking at the time, after pouring the yellow stewed chicken over the rice, I took out the little Changchun together. Although I just watched the young master make it once, but the appearance and taste must be good.

Sure enough, after taking a sip of Rong Yushu, he was very satisfied, and repeatedly praised him for his talent. Although Brother Ming was praised, he was a little happy in his heart, and the corners of his eyes were slightly raised. It seemed that he was very happy with Rong Yushu's admiration. Because of the previous incident, I still feel unhappy in my heart, so the expression on my face is very funny.

Rong Yushu couldn't help laughing, and said: "Brother Ming, it doesn't matter if the young master doesn't like women, you see, if you change it, it won't be your expression, ah Fu, the young master likes you, you like the young master ?"

Ah Fu was eating yellow stewed chicken rice. Hearing this, there was still light yellow juice hanging on his face. Hearing this, he smiled honestly and said, "Of course I like the young master, and I also like Brother Ming, because the two of you Someone will make good food for me."

Brother Ming gave him a hard look, and he knew what to eat, you idiot.

Seeing Rong Yushu's smug face, Brother Ming was a little unhappy, but murmured, "I'm worried about my son. If you don't learn well, you won't have any fame now if you learn these things."

Rong Yushu was not happy about this, and retorted: "Why is there no fame? Isn't there another top ten?"

Hearing this, Brother Ming felt very upset. Chen Xueyi also came from a poor family, and his talent and learning may not be much better than that of Mr. Shang, but he said it was a good marriage. Rong Yushu looked at Brother Ming's appearance, just Knowing what he was thinking, he said heartbrokenly: "Brother Ming, don't look at Chen Xueyi, although he looks good, but think about it, if the young master marries such a woman as his wife, he will take care of him all day long. People think you are stupid, and transfer you to other people, especially people like Ah Fu who are not clear-headed, and they don’t know if they are sold out one day.”

Brother Ming thought about it for a while, but it still made sense, and he said unwillingly, "I'm just not worth it for you, Young Master."

Rong Yushu took a sip of Xiaochangchun. The meat taste was extremely delicious and the soup was rich. Naturally, it was not comparable to ordinary wontons. He took a sip of the soup slowly, and continued: "Young master thinks it's nothing. , let alone you, if you want to open up, even if you don’t want to be an official in this world, there are other paths you can choose, right?”

Looking at Brother Ming's appearance, he knew that he would not be able to think about it for a while, and Rong Yushu was not in a hurry. The influence of Brother Ming before was deeply ingrained, and it would not be relieved for a while.

After eating, Rong Yushu began to rest. There were not many things to do all day long, so he put the main experience on the Qianshi Restaurant, and his life for the day was quite complete.

Another month later, midsummer has arrived. Ever since Emperor Gaozong came to power, Chang'an didn't know about it, but Luoyang is full of vitality, with heavy traffic and street vendors, just like before.

He Yi's tongue has also been healed, and after training, he can still speak some words. Although it is not as good as the original body and has a bit of a big tongue, it is still much better than before.

Rong Yushu was overjoyed when he heard the news. He originally wanted to go to the county seat to have a look, but he was rejected, saying that it was because his father had been following Master recently, and his whereabouts were a little uncertain. He had just picked up his tongue some time ago After a few days of self-cultivation, he left. It seemed that he didn't know exactly what he was doing since he arrived in the northern part of the Tang Dynasty, near the Western Turks.

Speaking of Master, he also thought of Uncle An. He hadn't seen him for almost half a year. He also went to Uncle An's address in Luoyang, but there was no one there. Uncle An was used to being alone. Yes, if he left, in this age without mobile phones, finding him would be even more difficult than going to heaven.

However, when he thought of a few people, he remembered the previous days. Thinking of this, Rong Yushu sighed heavily again, and blew the flour in front of him, instantly turning into a pale face.

Brother Ming's expression was weird. During this month, the young master didn't know which muscle was wrong. He often sighed once from the left and wailed again. No, here it is again, Rong Yushu sighed After finishing his anger, he said sadly to Brother Ming next to him: "Brother Ming, do you think your son's head is sick?"

Brother Ming nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. This sentence is so true. Young master has said so many nonsense these days, only this sentence is the most pleasant.

Hey, there was another sigh, even Brother Ming felt that he was really hopeless.

Rong Yushu was concentrating on kneading the dough, and was preparing a new dish. He heard the sound of gongs and drums outside, and it seemed that it was still a little lively. Rong Yushu looked out through the window here. Qianshi Restaurant is located in Beside the avenue, looking at the whole location, you can just see a group of people and horses passing by on high-priced horses. The clothes they are wearing are a bit strange. Even the patterns on the carriages are different from those in the Central Plains, which is quite exotic. , and in fact magnificent, should not be a small person.

Rong Yushu couldn't help being a little curious, and asked the cook next to him: "What are these people passing by outside? The momentum is so huge."

"Oh." The cook smiled and explained: "Mr. Rong doesn't know yet. This is an envoy from Tubo who went to Luoyang to meet the new emperor. I heard that the one sitting in the gorgeous sedan chair is a Tubo envoy." This princess is here for marriage."

Oh, so that's the case, no wonder, Rong Yushu understands that it can take up the main avenue of Luoyang and walk so beautifully, and he can't help but feel itchy in his heart. Although there are still many foreigners in Luoyang, the princess of Tubo still has a headache. The first time I saw it, I immediately said to Brother Ming: "Brother Ming, let's go, let's go and see the excitement."