Counterattack life dressed as a brother

Back home, Zhang Jingyang took out the mandarin duck pot that he had ordered in advance.Zhang Guyuan looked at him in confusion, "Yangyang, what kind of pot is this?"

"This is called mandarin duck pot. Today we are eating hot pot. You will know when it is ready in a while." Sitting Zhang Jingyang began to order Qiu Huo and Mi Yue to prepare the things they wanted to make, and then went to the kitchen to talk with them. The cook said it again.

After all, the cook has been cooking for more than 20 years, and she has rich experience. She understood what Zhang Jingyang said. The improvised pot was lit with coals.

According to the master's instructions, I made a base soup with mutton, and added a lot of chili peppers to it. The other half made clear soup, washed a pot of bean sprouts, and cut some tofu.I prepared some pork belly and washed all the vegetables from Zhuangzi, but in the end there was nothing to do.

When Zhang Guyuan was dragged to this empty room by Zhang Jingyang, he saw the pot on the ground and the boiling stuff inside, and asked in confusion, "What is this? Why is the pot divided into two?"

"This is a kind of hot pot, called Yuanyang pot. It is to let people who can't eat spicy food eat the other half, and those who can eat spicy food eat the other half, so that it can be used by two people."

Zhang Guyuan still didn't understand what hot pot was, and he didn't understand until eating.Zhang Jingyang asked them to get two more pots, and gathered all the servants in the mansion together to eat hot pot together.

There are only eight or nine people in the pot, and there are only two of them here. Originally, Zhang Jingyang wanted the housekeeper to sit at the same table with them, but who knew that before he said it, Zhang Guyuan directly divided it up, and asked the housekeeper to sit with them. Sit together.

Seeing that everyone didn't know how to move their chopsticks, Zhang Jingyang grabbed a handful of prepared vegetables and threw them into the pot of red soup. After 2 minutes, he felt that the vegetables were ready, and put them on his plate.

Everyone looked at it and followed suit, and suddenly felt that it was very novel.Zhang Guyuan also tried to take a bite, but there were too many peppers in the red soup, and he couldn't stand the spiciness, so he could only eat clear soup in the end.

It's just that the taste of the clear soup is not as good as that of the red soup. Gradually, he began to put the ingredients in the red soup into the clear soup for a while before eating.

After a while, the clear soup was also stained red by him, Zhang Jingyang looked at him and smiled, "Now you don't have to bother, just eat it in the clear soup."

Zhang Guyuan coughed, "Don't you think it's spicy?" Before Zhang Jingyang could answer, he suddenly thought of something, and said, "Where did you learn this kind of hot pot from Yangyang? Why have I never heard of this kind of food?" Fa?" He stared at Zhang Jingyang curiously.

The other tables also looked at him curiously.

Zhang Jingyang was stunned for a moment, and then he took out the words he thought of, "I read this in a book. I tried eating it before and it was very good. It doesn't waste it, and it's very warm in winter. It's hot, perfect for this season."

"Sure enough, I'm a scholar. I didn't expect that this way of eating has been used before. It's the first time we've lived for most of our lives." The cook sighed.

Zhang Jingyang lowered his eyes to hide the shame in his eyes, but thinking that he didn't say he invented it himself, a part of it slowly dissipated.After the meal, he taught this method to the shopkeeper of his own restaurant, and introduced bean sprouts, potatoes, and vermicelli.

Zhang Guyuan has realized for so many days that his little husband's life is not simple, but he likes him. Although he is curious about why his brother from the countryside knows so much, he has no intention of getting to the bottom of it.

Everyone has his secrets, and the secrets of his little husband have never been hidden like him. He dared to show so much in front of him, from the medical skills to painting to The subsequent shop openings all brought him surprises.

He is very clear about the medical skills of the barefoot doctors in his village, that is, they can cure colds and bruises, but he has not fully understood the medical skills of his little husband, from those strange medicine powders, The palace sees a doctor for the concubine.

There are also those strange things sold in the shops he opened, novel things that no one has ever seen before, he seems to always think of such weird ideas.

Then Zhang Guyuan shook his head and stopped thinking about it.No matter what, he was still his little husband. He didn't know what Zhang Jing looked like before, and he had never touched it.Although what he heard was different from what he saw, what he was evaluated in the village was also different from himself.

What he likes is always this eccentric person who flashes some bad ideas from time to time, but never has a bad heart.

Zhang Jingyang didn't know what he was thinking, so he pushed open his door and went in, "How about Yuanzi trying on these two clothes?" He said and threw the two sets of clothes in his hand to him.

Zhang Guyuan took it, a little curious, "Did Yang Yang make it himself?"

"No, but I designed it myself. You can try it. I'll go out first, so hurry up and put it on."

Looking at the figure that hurriedly walked out, Zhang Guyuan's eyes were full of smiles, and then he began to lower his head to study these strange clothes, tops, trousers...how come there are white cardigan clothes like yours?What are all these buttons for?

Not knowing what to wear for a moment, he opened the door and walked out. Seeing that the door opened so quickly, Zhang Jingyang looked over expectantly, who knew he didn't change his clothes.

I couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, "Why didn't you change your clothes?"

Zhang Guyuan smiled foolishly, scratched his head, "How do you wear Yangyang's clothes?"

Zhang Jingyang heard that his pupils constricted, and then took the clothes from employee Zhang with no expression on his face, and introduced them one by one, "This is worn inside, and you can button it directly after wearing it. These are pants, and you can wear them inside." Put this thing on." He said and took out a pair of underwear from his pants.

Looking at this piece of not-so-big fabric and the pattern on the front stall, Zhang Guyuan looked a little cold, and then he restrained himself, "Don't mess with such things after Yangyang."

what?Zhang Jingyang was stunned for a moment.

It took a while to see that Zhang Guyuan was referring to the underwear, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit dumbfounded, but thinking that this is ancient times after all, he pretended to be shy and lowered his head, "Isn't it because I want to give you a complete set."

"If you have servants, don't do everything by yourself. After you are obedient, you are not allowed to touch it."

"it is good."

Hearing that Zhang Jingyang agreed, Zhang Guyuan took the clothes back and changed in satisfaction.

When the door of the room was opened again, Zhang Jingyang's eyes were full of amazement.