Eat my pear flower needle

As soon as Hua Qinnan took the people away, only Tang Song and Dongdan Linglong were left in the tavern lobby.

The two stared at each other for a long while, and Dongdan Linglong suddenly covered his stomach and laughed non-stop, making Tang Song laugh inexplicably.

"Can you make a fire?" Dongdan Linglong rubbed his stomach and stood up, his brows were involuntarily frowned, obviously he was very hungry and his stomach was uncomfortable.

Tang Song was silent for a while, then seriously shook his head and said, "I haven't tried it."

"Then let's go quickly. The fire on the back kitchen stove has not been turned off, but it is estimated that the fire is almost burnt out. I will add firewood, and you will cook. That's the deal." Dongdan Linglong stretched his waist and grabbed it. Hold Tang Song's wrist, dragging people to the backyard.

"Sichuan spicy noodles, do you know it?" Dongdan Linglong sat down on the small stool in front of the stove.

He casually grabbed the thigh-thick wooden bar and squeezed it hard, and suddenly "click, click—" several tooth-sickening sounds of wood breaking, the wood split into more than a dozen pieces as thick as three fingers, and he held it in the palm of his hand. Randomly thrown into the fire.

The small flame under the stove was about to go out, and a spark occasionally jumped up tremblingly, but now it was crushed by more than a dozen firewood, and it was about to go out.

Dongdan Linglong exclaimed, stood up in a hurry, looked at Tang Song in a hurry and asked, "What should I do, the fire is about to go out!"

"... just fan the wind... right..."

Before the words of Tang and Song were finished, Dongdan Linglong already had his internal strength, and he slammed his palm into the fire under the stove.

I saw the small flame that was about to be extinguished burst into flames with a "huh--", not only quickly heated up the iron pot, but also released countless black ash along the entrance, which made Dongdan Linglong's face black.

Tang Song looked at Dongdan Linglong's aggrieved look, and his face, which had been tense since coming here, softened instantly, and couldn't help turning his face to the side and laughing.

Hearty laughter echoed in the small kitchen, causing Dongdan Linglong to stop and stare at his smiling face.

"Here, there is a water tank in the corner. Soak your handkerchief and wipe your face." Tang Song rummaged through the backpack, took out the white Yukouling and stuffed it into Dongdan Linglong's palm, and walked along the direction of the water tank. refer to.

Immediately, Tang and Song stopped caring about him and focused on the ingredients accumulated in the kitchen.

It is indeed a tavern. Although it is a tavern with only six tables, there are a lot of ingredients in the kitchen. There is no shortage of chicken, pork, and dog. There are even many kinds of condiments.

Tang and Song Dynasty cut out the most tender pork front, cut it into pieces evenly, blanch it with boiling water in the pot, remove it and put it in another pot, stir fry it with hot oil, and add it to the seasoning quickly Pick out oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, onion, ginger, garlic, star anise and cinnamon to taste, and then scoop out a few spoonfuls of chicken broth from other pots that have cooled down, and add them to the meat to taste.

He paused in his hands, looked at the tumbling pieces of meat in the pot, and sighed in his heart, remembering that Hua Qinnan's taste was slightly sweet, he washed the pot again, and added hot oil and sugar.

The fried syrup "gudu, gudu" rolls and bubbles and turns into an attractive golden red.

Tang and Song took out the pieces of meat that gradually received juice from the pot, put them into the syrup and stir-fried again.

The mouth-watering aroma instantly filled the kitchen.

Tang Song was finally relieved. Although he could cook originally, he certainly didn't have such excellent cooking skills. It seems that the life skills cultivated in the game have been completely brought into his daily life by him.

As soon as he picked up the kitchen knife and the rice spoon, he naturally felt a sense of familiarity. This feeling is inexplicable, but it really exists.

"It smells so good!" Dong Dan Linglong stood behind Tang Song after washing his face at some point.

When he turned around, he happened to see a few drops of water hanging on Dongdan Linglong's face full of exotic beauty, shining brightly under the firelight.

He picked up a piece of braised pork belly with chopsticks and handed it to Dongdan Linglong. A surprised smile appeared on the young man's face, and he took the braised pork into his mouth without bragging.

"Be careful!" Tang Song said hastily, but unfortunately the young man on the opposite side was already gasping for breath and frowning.

Tang Song hurriedly said, "Spit it out."

Dongdan Linglong shook his head, hurriedly chewed a few mouthfuls, and hurriedly swallowed the piece of meat down his throat.

Tang Song felt that Dongdan Linglong was ruining his health, the smile on his face before had disappeared completely, and the expressionless facial features showed a coldness because they were too perfect.

He glanced at Dongdan Linglong, didn't say any more, turned and went back to the stove to start cooking the braised pork belly.

The rough porcelain plate by the roadside was very rough. He used the soft leaves of cabbage to cushion the bottom of the plate, and spread the red and oily pieces of meat on top, which was extremely attractive.

It was getting late, and it was obvious that there was no time for the meeting.

However, the back kitchen had already prepared it. He cut off a piece, kneaded it more vigorously, finely chopped the meat filling, adjusted the taste, and quickly wrapped about twenty buns and put them in the steamer, just in time for the steamed buns. Hot water tumbles to create bubbles.

Putting a steamer on the top of the pot, Tang Song took the tenderloin and cut into cubes, quickly fried a plate of diced Kung Pao meat in the pot, and finally prepared a beef soup with shredded radish.

Dongdan Linglong has been standing behind him, quietly watching Tang and Song skillfully cook the food, and when he stopped to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, he said in a disappointed tone: "Is there no Sichuan spicy noodles?" ?”

Seeing his disappointed expression, Tang Song stopped in his tracks.

Going to the noodle bowl, scooping out a basin of noodles, and mixing water, Tang Song kept kneading the dough back and forth. The panel and the stove made the sound of colliding from time to time. After a while, he had already flattened the dough. Sprinkle a thick layer of dry flour, and he rolled the dough into a roll.

Tang and Song quickly cut out chopstick-thick noodles with a knife, and the roots were even.

A pot of water was re-boiled, boiled, removed, and drained. Taking advantage of the spare time of the noodles just now, Tang and Song cut the red peppers that were as long as the pinky finger into sections, put them in hot oil and stir-fried them, and made an extra Pot noodle stew.

"I don't know how to make spicy noodles, so it's better to mix the stewed noodles with chili oil." Tang Song first knocked the noodle bowl, stewed seeds and chili oil on the tray and handed it to Dongdan Linglong.

Then he took off the fresh meat buns from the steamer and put them on another tray with braised pork belly, Kung Pao chicken, and radish vermicelli soup, and took them outside.

Dongdan Linglong looked at his monotonous tray, stared at the different dishes on the tray in Tang Song's hands, curled his lips, followed him out of the kitchen, but remembered Hua Qinnan's words in his heart.

The closeness can be seen the most in small things. Although Tang Song had just protected him, in fact he took Hua Qinnan more seriously in his heart, otherwise his attitude towards himself would not be so perfunctory.

However, that Hua Qinnan~

Thinking of him, Dongdan Linglong laughed. His attitude towards Tang Song was a bit strange. Taking advantage of the awkwardness between the two, he happened to get close to Tang Song. The longer the quarrel, the better for him.

Although Dongdan Linglong has always pursued simplicity and rudeness, he is not really stupid. When he saw Tang Song's peculiar appearance, he had already taken the opportunity to touch his veins, and there was no trace of venom erosion in his body.

In this way, the origin of that white hair is very interesting.

Dongdan Linglong touched his changed hair color, and made up his mind to tie Tang Song tightly. Just now he found that Tang Song's face was cold, but in fact his temper was soft and tight.

He has enough confidence to get into the bed of Tang and Song Dynasties tonight.

Tang and Song returned to the lobby of the tavern with the food in hand. Jue Ming, who had everything in order, sat inside waiting for him with an anxious expression on his face. In front of him were the prepared dry food and the stewed beef bought on the way.

"Young Master Tang, it's good that you're fine. The Palace Master asked me to prepare dinner for you..." As soon as Jue Ming opened his mouth, he found Tang Song's tray in front of him.

There are four kinds of food neatly placed on it, which looks great, and the aroma spreads far under his nose, making Cassia Ming salivate, and making him stand still in embarrassment, embarrassed to continue talking.

"I prepared this for Doctor Hua. You can bring it to him. If you don't like it, just throw it away." Tang Song put the tray in front of Cassia Ming, turned around and sat down beside Dongdan Linglong, filled the bowl of noodles, After mixing the stew with the same aroma, regardless of Cassia Ming's actions, he started to eat it by himself.

"Tang Song, do you have any vinegar?" Dongdan Linglong swallowed a mouthful of noodles and asked suddenly.

Tang Song glanced at him, got up and went to the kitchen to get vinegar.

As soon as he left the lobby, the little silver snake brought by Dongdan Linglong immediately crawled into his palm and was carefully played with.

He smiled maliciously, looked at Jueming, and dragged his voice: "Don't you hurry up? If you are also poisoned, Doctor Hua will be very angry. There is no servant who can do rough work. Let the weak maid move It's a loss of grace to lift things from east to west."

An angry look appeared on Jueming's face, but he was not as impatient as Guizhi, after hearing what Dongdan Linglong said, instead of contradicting him, he cupped his hands respectfully and said: "Our young master hopes that Mr. Shengzi will not implicate Mr. Tang. "

"Oh, people in the Central Plains really love to think too much. Mind-controlling Gu is not a sweat medicine. If he is worried, he might as well take out the Nine-Turn Qianmeng Pill in his hand and give it to Tang Song. Anyway, even if there is no heart-controlling Gu, It is also good for the body." Dongdan Linglong held up the bowl and poured the noodles into his mouth, looking straightforward and cute.

But what he said made Cassia Ming's complexion extremely bad.

Nine-turn Qianmeng Pill is the only medicine developed by Hua Qinnan that can relieve the heart-controlling Gu taught by Du Xianjiao.

Back then, a young knight was injured in Miaojiang. Seeing that his body was getting heavier and heavier, in order to get Miao Nu's help, she lied about her admiration for him. Miao Nu gave him a mind-controlling voodoo according to her clan's habits to prevent the man from changing his mind in the future. , I couldn't deal with him, and then cured the knight.

When the chivalrous man recovered, he really didn't intend to take responsibility, but ran away.

Miao Nu didn't chase after her, and activated the Gu poison directly, and the knight who finally returned home became a living dead who couldn't take care of himself.

His parents went to many places to seek medical treatment and medicine, and finally visited Hua Qinnan's name, and made the young knight-errant try the medicine and suffered a lot before he unraveled the mind-controlling gu.

The young knights woke up and explained the cause and effect, and the mind-controlling Gu of the Poison Immortal Sect became famous all over the Central Plains instantly, making the Central Plains knights and chivalrous women who had to come to Miaojiang wish to avoid the Miaojiang people.

It's not that everyone doesn't want to take a pill of Jiuzhuan Qianmeng Pill, because they really don't have the financial resources. The purple jade ginseng in Jiuzhuan Qianmeng Pill alone is enough to drive dozens of so-called "big rich and powerful" families into ruin.

Dongdan Linglong brought up this matter at this time, obviously mocking Hua Qinnan. The Poison Immortal Sect is just a simple Gu poison, and the antidote Hua Qinnan has painstakingly developed is hardly available to anyone. This "antidote" is really better than nothing.

"Thank you, Lord Shengzi, for your advice. Jue Ming has stepped back." Jue Ming's expression changed again and again, and he finally took a deep breath before Tang Song came back, picked up the tray and went back upstairs.

Dongdan Linglong raised his chin proudly, looked pitifully at the narrow door leading to the back kitchen, and said coquettishly, "It's so spicy, my lips are swollen~"

Tang Song walked up to him and looked down.

The red lips were indeed swollen, covered with a light layer of water, making them more plump and attractive.

☆、Necessary for babysitting