Ancient Buddhist Life

"It's really unreasonable. The old man has heard about the absurdity of Nanfeng Pavilion, but it is so unsightly. A group of stupid and incompetent people will use their mouths all day long. In the court, they are either impeaching this person or blindly following the trend. Frame my loyal ministers." General Mao thought of the current situation in the court, and he was so angry that the table was crumbling, but he couldn't calm down his mood at the moment.

Old General Qi patted Old General Mao on the shoulder: "Calm down, thanks to the clues left by the child who risked his life, we will not be as clueless as headless chickens. The most urgent thing is to arrange spies to sneak into Nanfeng Pavilion. Only by being familiar with their movements can we make corresponding countermeasures."

"It's not easy for spies to infiltrate the Nanfeng Pavilion. It's not that no one was arranged to go in before, and everyone was found out or wandered around the periphery all the time. It was impossible to gain the trust of those people."

Huaying frowned, and read the bloody book left by Lin Jia again: "The appearance of Lin Jia shows that the interior of Nanfeng Pavilion is not as strong as imagined. The internal struggle between them is an opportunity for us, but how to grasp it? This opportunity, to maximize its benefits, requires further planning.”

"That's what I said, but it is mentioned in the blood book that there are officials in Honglian's hands who have visited the Nanfeng Pavilion. Whether it is true or not is unknown. After all, the clue left by Lin Jia is too coincidental. Now, wouldn't it be in vain." After Hu Ziyi calmed down, thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong with what happened today, why did he just meet Lin Jia by such a coincidence, and get the blood book so smoothly? .

"It's a bit of a coincidence, but you can still get in touch with Honglian. As Lin Jia's sister-in-law and the top card of Hongyiyuan, she knows a little about Nanfeng Pavilion. The problem is how to win her trust and let her She told the truth about what she knew." General Qi attached great importance to this hard-won clue, even if it might be a trap, he insisted on trying it.

Old General Qi's impatient mood, the other three people can understand very well, seeing that it is imminent to go to Beijing, but they are still helpless about the matter of Nanfeng Pavilion, Hu Yilai's non-cooperation and exhaustion of thinking to escape, also let the emperor's order The two veteran generals were exhausted physically and mentally. They not only had to try to get Hu Yilai to spit out useful clues, but they also had to be on guard against sneak attackers at all times.

"Brother Qi, it's better to wait until he goes to Beijing to face the Holy Spirit, and tell the Holy One to let him decide." General Mao calmed down after losing his temper.

Old General Qi rolled his eyes angrily, and Old General Mao, who was not in the same camp as himself, said: "Old man, you traitor, you don't want to eradicate those evil horses as soon as possible."

"Yes, but we have to consider the overall situation. Only by uprooting them can we make them harmless again. Otherwise, if we catch this small shrimp and startle the big fish behind us, the loss outweighs the gain." Old General Mao expressed his affection , persuading with reason.

"Bang" the crumbling table shattered to the ground after receiving a punch from General Qi.

Big right and wrong, for the old general Qi, he didn't understand, but he really suffered from some uselessness since the investigation, and finally made new discoveries, but due to various reasons, he couldn't get to the bottom of it, how could it make people feel angry.

"Bang... bang..." After smashing several sets of vases one after another, the depression in General Qi's chest was exhausted.

Old General Qi looked at the debris all over the floor, blushed, and said embarrassingly: "I'm getting old, my temper is getting worse, I'm kidding, I hope my brother and the two juniors will forgive me."

"The old urchin has the same temper as when he was young. He can't tolerate a little sand in his eyes and says that the wind is the rain."

Old General Mao joked a few words with a smile, and Hua Ying and Hu Ziyi also smiled and passed by at the right time. Slowly, the style of the few people changed to talk about how to arrange Hu Ziyi's basic necessities of life after entering Beijing, and whether he would open a food shop Continue to make those delicious foods that people linger on.

"Gourmet food is a must, and there will be many new products. I would like to invite you all to join us and recommend it to your relatives and friends." Hu Ziyi happily talked about his dream of becoming rich, and did not forget everyone around Amway to promote it .

The stomachs of the two veteran generals have long been conquered by delicious food. When they heard that there would be new delicious food, they let out an unsatisfactory "grunt".

"Hahaha... The two veteran generals are not full for lunch, so why not cook dinner later, I will cook for you and make some refreshing dishes for you."

Hu Ziyi's proposal was supported by the three of them in unison. The three of them, who didn't know why they were being polite, ordered Hu Ziyi's special dishes one by one.

Naogui Nao, when Hu Ziyi got up and went to the kitchen to prepare, Huaying took Hu Ziyi's arm and said with a smile: "Just make one or two dishes to satisfy your cravings. There will be more opportunities to eat in the future, so don't tire yourself out."

Hu Ziyi responded with a smile, pushed open the door and walked down the stairs, smiled and greeted the shopkeeper who bowed his head and fiddled with the abacus. The two exchanged a few words in a low voice. The ingredients have to be bought out of their own pockets.

"Thank you shopkeeper, here is a deposit of five taels."

The shopkeeper of the restaurant took the money, cheerfully explained to Xiao Er, who was busy in the lobby, to be smart, then got up and led Hu Ziyi to the back kitchen, which was separated by a wall.

As the dinner hour approached, the masters in the kitchen were busy, and the apprentices were doing their own thing to help each master. The shopkeeper and Hu Ziyi who came in suddenly, everyone just looked at them curiously, and then continued. Busy with the things in your hands.

Hu Ziyi followed the shopkeeper to the unused boiler in the corner of the kitchen, and after getting acquainted with it briefly, he led the restaurant to arrange apprentices and began to prepare dishes.

Considering that there are young and old in the group, Hu Ziyi decided to cook some dishes suitable for all ages, such as: Dongpo Pork, Twice Cooked Pork, Mapo Tofu, Chopped Pepper Fish Head, Crucian Carp Tofu Soup...

The strong aroma, from the moment Hu Ziyi made the first dish, has been permeating the entire kitchen, making everyone swallow their mouths, and everyone is a little absent-minded when cooking, and they can't help but peek at Hu Ziyi's direction.

And the apprentice who helped Hu Ziyi became the envy of other people in the kitchen. They wished to replace themselves. Whoever made those dishes look shiny would have an appetite, and it would be even more addictive to eat them in their mouths.

The hot oil poured over the steamed fish that had just been taken out of the steamer, making a "sizzling" sound. Hu Ziyi smelled the tangy aroma and said, "You're done, ready to serve dinner."

The primary school arranged the food on the tray deftly with bare hands and feet, and waited aside for Hu Ziyi's orders.

"Let's go."

Hu Ziyi walked in front with the tray, followed by the little apprentice, holding the tray carefully, for fear that he would accidentally spill the guests' food.

In the front hall of the restaurant, the hungry guests were waiting to eat. The moment Hu Ziyi and the two of them came out of the kitchen with trays, the fragrant scent filled the entire front hall. longer.

Some guests who couldn't bear it, accosted and said: "My little brother, I don't know what you are holding in your hand, it is so mouth-watering."

After the culinary skills were affirmed, Hu Ziyi said in a good mood: "The ancestral cooking, if you like it, you can taste it in a good wine and food restaurant in the capital in a month's time, and I will wait for you there."

Stimulated by the tangy aroma of "Gulu", everyone couldn't help swallowing, but their curiosity couldn't be satisfied. Some people who didn't give up watched Hu Ziyi go to the second floor. They called the waiter and asked, "Just now?" Is that little brother's dish a new signature in your restaurant?"

"Guest officers, those dishes were made by the guest officer himself in the back kitchen. They are not new dishes of our restaurant. You can try our signature dishes, they are all very good." The waiter felt helpless, but did not Forget to recommend our delicacies.

"It's a pity, let's put the shop's signboard on the table, we won't be able to eat the new dishes, but with the remaining aroma, we can eat other dishes to appease this empty stomach."

Unable to taste those delicious dishes, the people who had dinner in the front hall ate the food on their own table in a somewhat dull manner.

And in the room on the second floor, while eating, Hu Ziyi looked at the two old generals who were fighting for a bite to eat, and from time to time, taking advantage of their inattention, he kept going to Hua Ying and a few small bowls. Put some food in it, and urge them to eat quickly. After all, there are few food and many people, it all depends on eyesight and hand speed.

Huaying happily ate the food that Hu Ziyi made for herself, and occasionally would also bring some food with chopsticks to Hu Ziyi, in case he would not be able to eat enough if he only cared about his younger siblings.

"Why, you can't sit still while eating."

Mao Lan, who was eating well, was pushed by Qi Yu who was beside her, almost pinching the chopsticks into her throat.

Qi Yu leaned close to Mao Lan's ear and whispered: "You idiot, you only know how to eat. You see that there is something wrong with Xiao Yingzi and Xiao Hu's shopkeeper opposite. They keep flirting with each other. I suspect that Xiao Yingzi and Brother Hu are getting close. I want to secretly eat alone."

"Stupid, you know what to eat in your head, and you're ashamed to talk about me. He has his own opinion about Xiao Yingzi, so don't make wild guesses here, and eat quickly. I don't want to miss such a delicious dish. Mao Lan, who had some guesses in her heart, pretended not to know and focused on eating.

Guessing that Qi Yu could not get approval, he ate the food in the bowl angrily, but his eyes always inadvertently looked at the two chatting opposite, the more he looked at Qi Yu, the more sure he was thinking, this little Yingzi was Yan Bad, for the stuttering to be so flattering.

"You bad boys, why don't you know how to respect the elders, save some for us." The two old generals who had quarreled for a long time and reached a settlement, saw that more than half of the dishes on the table were missing, and hurriedly picked up the plate and bowled it to themselves Pulling and pulling, I am afraid that the plate will be cleared if it is too late.

Huaying deliberately picked up her bowl, which was almost full of vegetables, and said with a smile: "You don't talk about eating, and you don't talk about sleeping. If the elders are not hungry, we juniors are lucky enough to help you share the rest of the food." gone."

"dream!"

"Don't think about it!"