The new magistrate and the two fellow acquaintances exchanged glances, then nodded and walked into the shop: "Please trouble this little lady."
The other two followed the magistrate and also entered the noodle shop, Li Wenman didn't mention it, but Wei Yan looked at Fu Li with a bit of surprise.
Fu Li smiled, and understood that it was because of the big difference in her appearance. Before she appeared in the noodle shop for the first time after washing off her eyebrows, everyone in the shop was still shocked?Wei Yan's performance was already the most calm of all, she didn't feel offended at all, let alone take it to heart.Fu Li nodded to Wei Yan, turned around and went to the back kitchen, while Zhou Gong stayed in front to entertain a few guests.
Zhou Gong led the three of them to a table and chairs in the back, asked the three to sit down, and immediately asked someone to bring a teapot.After filling them with tea himself, Duke Zhou sat down on the vacant seat and looked at the three of them very curiously: "Are the adults so busy every day that they can only rest at this time? I thought that being an official is very leisurely."
Worried about offending the three of them, Duke Zhou went on to say, "If the adults feel offended, or think the little old man is too noisy, just speak up, and the little old man will stop disturbing you."
The magistrate is also easy-going, and immediately laughed: "Why do you think about it, old man, it's just chatting, I hope there are a few more people to talk with me. You don't know that these two people are saw-mouthed gourds, let me ask I just answered one sentence, and I can’t speak easily, which really makes me feel suffocated. As for whether I have to be busy every day so late today, it is not certain. Today is because someone reported the crime, and we are busy investigating the case, which is why we are so busy until now , On weekdays, the value will be released one or two hours earlier than today. The person who reported the crime has something to do with you, Liu Yu, do you remember? He has been missing for three days, and the person who reported the case is his father. "
Zhou Gong was terrified when he heard it, and suspected that Liu Yu's disappearance had something to do with Qian Da.But soon he relaxed again, because he suddenly remembered that although Liu Yu stopped Qian Da and Mrs. Fu that day, he didn't get any cheap after that. It was completely different from Liu Da's matter. Qian Da had no reason to treat Liu Yu shot.
He carefully looked at the other two, seeing that they were being teased by the magistrate, and they continued to drink tea without changing their expressions. He had no intention of responding to the magistrate, so he couldn't help laughing: "They young people are not talkative."
The magistrate smiled and said: "That's true. I have also met many young people over the years, all of them are like little old men with a lonely personality, and the more talented they are, the more they follow the saying that silence is golden , It’s better not to say a lot of mistakes. If you want me to say it, it’s really reasonable to say less and make fewer mistakes when talking to elders or superiors. But when you’re not on duty, it’s too boring not to say a word I can't make people like it."
As he said that, he looked to Wei Yan on the left, "Look at this old man, despite his young age, he has a whole body of ability. But he doesn't talk all day, and he can't fart with a stick. It's very annoying. .”
Wei Yan glanced coolly at the magistrate, and said, "If the magistrate doesn't like it, you can hurry up and leave. It happens that I am very tired at this time, and I just want to go home and sleep."
The magistrate immediately rolled his eyes in anger, but he also knew that Wei Yan had a serious temper and always said what he said.
If he really asked Wei Yan to leave at this time, he would immediately get up and leave the noodle restaurant without looking back: "I said Wei Yan, what's the matter with you? Didn't you listen to what the little lady said before? She is willing to come here You are still willing to cook after closing time to comfort me and wait for the Wu Zang Temple. Isn’t it because of your face? If you leave now, what should I do if the little lady is unwilling to serve me and Li Wenman? You look like a model Human beings, how can a heart be so dark that I can't see the old man well?"
Wei Yan glanced at him again, sighed helplessly, raised his hand to pick up the teapot and poured the prefect's unused teacup to the brim.
Seeing that the tea was about to overflow, the magistrate was so frightened that he quickly stopped: "Wei Yan, stop quickly, the tea is about to flow out!"
Only then did Wei Yan remove the teapot on the ground: "My lord, I think this tea is good. Although it is not as fragrant as your favorite West Lake Longjing after drinking, it is also quite wild. You should like it."
The magistrate is a tea lover, so he didn't say much when he heard the words, and immediately picked up the teacup carefully to drink tea.
Li Wenman, who had been silent next to him, laughed smugly when he saw this, and when Wei Yan turned his head to look at it, he immediately sat upright again, pretending not to notice anything.
The Duke of Zhou watched in amazement: "The little old man thought that all the officials were high-ranking people, but I didn't expect..."
"I didn't expect us to be no different from ordinary people?" The magistrate drank his tea contentedly, then took up the conversation with a smile, "You just don't have much contact with each other. If you have been in the officialdom for many years like us, you will be an official I have long understood that even though these officials wear official clothes, they are no different from ordinary people on the inside. The old man does not have to be trembling in front of us, he just treats us as ordinary guests."
Duke Zhou was taken aback, and said with a smile, "Your Excellency has good eyesight."
The magistrate smiled complacently: "Hey, if I have bad eyesight, how can I dig out Wei Yan and Li Wenman from hundreds of officials? You don't know, I used to be the magistrate in other places, but unfortunately I don't have anyone available around me , So after I arrived in the local area, I was directly controlled by the local officials for a long time. I couldn’t do anything practical, so I finally sorted out all kinds of relationships. Sit still, and you will be sent to Bazhou Prefecture to continue to be the magistrate."
Duke Zhou was slightly taken aback, turned his head to look at Wei Yan and Li Wenman, and got polite smiles from them.
He turned his head a little embarrassed.
I don't know why, even though the magistrate is a bigger official, Duke Zhou didn't show any fear when facing the magistrate. On the contrary, when facing these two adults who were younger and had lower official positions, he seemed to be being targeted by a ferocious beast. , My heart was beating non-stop, and I couldn't relax at all.
Because of this, Zhou Gong originally planned to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to tell the magistrate the secret that he had buried for decades, but it was cancelled.
The magistrate cast a glance at the two of them, then pulled Duke Zhou to continue talking.
Only this time, the magistrate found that Zhou Gong, who was originally quite talkative, was talking nonsense, and he looked out of his mind.
He sighed helplessly, the chat partner he finally found was frightened by these two bastards again.So he could only bow his head and continue drinking tea.
The two of Wei Yan are also helpless, but they have such personalities, even if they want to show their approachability, they can't find a way at all.
Fortunately, Duke Zhou came back to his senses quickly and started talking to the magistrate again. The conversation was casual and he successfully aroused the magistrate's interest in the conversation.But in the middle of the chat, the magistrate suddenly said: "I heard from my old man, he seems to have read a lot of books, does he have a reputation?"
Zhou Gong smiled: "I passed the Tongsheng exam, but I never got into the scholar exam, so I didn't continue my studies."
The magistrate sighed, with a regretful expression on his face: "No wonder the old man talks differently from ordinary people."
But that's it. After all, there are tens of thousands of people in this world who have participated in the imperial examinations, but very few of them can really go to the end and enter the court as an official.Among these people, due to various reasons, it is difficult to find out the number of those who cannot persist in studying for the imperial examination.
Zhou Gong was just the most inconspicuous one among them. He sighed and sighed once or twice when he heard it, but he could no longer leave a trace in his heart.
On the other hand, Wei Yan, who was sitting next to him, seemed to glance at Duke Zhou unintentionally, but quickly moved his gaze away, not lingering on his face.Zhou Gong also thought that Wei Yan and the magistrate generally felt that it was a pity, so he didn't think much about it.
Besides Fu Li, after she came to the back kitchen, she asked Qian Er to help prepare the ingredients and prepare to cook by herself
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Qian Er glanced at Fu Li's stomach: "Didn't Po Zhou and the others say that you were not allowed to enter the kitchen during pregnancy? Why did you come in again? If Po Zhou and Aunt Tian knew about it, they would talk about you for days."
Fu Li smiled and shook his head: "Mother Zhou knows."
When she was talking, Zhou Po was sitting beside her, how could she not know?Besides, there was a reason for her to enter the kitchen today, to express her gratitude to her benefactor, just this once, how could Po Zhou say anything about her?
Qian Er had just broken up in love, and his emotions hadn't calmed down yet. Hearing that Mrs. Zhou knew about it, she nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
Fu Li walked to the stove, looked at the remaining ingredients, counted them, and nodded with satisfaction: "These things are enough to cook three bowls of noodles."
"Are there any guests?" Qian Er was curious, "I heard someone talking outside just now."
Fu Li nodded: "It's our prefect and two co-prefects. They heard about the reputation of the noodle shop, so they came here to taste the taste. I fainted before, didn't you say that I was caught by the co-prefects?" Did your lord bring someone to escort him back? He is an official, and I am a citizen, and I have no chance to contact him on weekdays. Now that he rarely comes to the door, I naturally have to thank him one or two."
Qian Er suddenly realized: "So that's the case, then I will help you."
Fu Li didn't refuse, and said directly to Qian Er: "Three middle-aged men, I'm afraid they won't be able to fill their stomachs with just one bowl of noodles. Besides, my original intention was to thank the other party, and it seems that there is no sincerity in making noodles, so I decided to give them Make another dish."
"What dish?"
"Boiled pork slices."
"Huh?" Qian Er looked at Fu Li blankly, "Why haven't I heard the name of this dish? Is it boiled pork in white water?"
Fu Li laughed: "How is it possible? Don't ask too much, I will cook this dish in front of your eyes later, won't you learn how to do it next to you? Go and get the remaining piece of pork tenderloin today Come here, wash it and cut it into thin slices, the thinner the better."
If it is in modern times, you can also put the pork in the freezer until it is slightly hard, and then it will be easier to slice, and the cut meat slices will be even in thickness.
When Qian Er was cutting the meat, Fu Li took a cabbage casually, washed it and tore the leaves into large leaves with his hands, then put them in the Shau Kei to drain for later use, while the cabbage bangzi cut into thin slices with a knife, and put them in step aside.
Then cut the washed green onion into sections, then turned around and went to the warehouse to get a handful of dried chilies, which were also cut into sections for later use.
Douban can also be used in modern times, but when she used chili, the beans were not yet ripe, so naturally she couldn't make doubanjiang.So we can only use the fresh chili that we just picked off the branches to make minced chili sauce, which can barely replace bean paste.
At this time, Qian Er had already cut the meat slices, and Fu Li immediately took them over and marinated them evenly with starch and cooking wine.
While marinating the meat slices, she turned her head and said to Qian Er: "There's nothing here that needs your help, so hurry up and pull the noodles. It should be thin, and the amount should be three big bowls."
Qian Er obediently started kneading the dough.
After the meat slices are marinated, Fu Li immediately heats up the pot, then pours rapeseed oil into it, waits for the foam to dissipate, puts in chili slices and Chinese prickly ash and deep-fries until dark brown, then removes and sets aside.
Both chili and prickly ash have a strong pungent smell. As soon as the two are put into the pot, the smell quickly dissipates, and then invades the entire Zhougong noodle restaurant at a very fast speed: when making noodles during the day, everyone directly pours them into the noodles. The oily chili pepper is covered by the aroma of noodles and broth. In fact, the taste of chili pepper is not too obvious, nor is it very irritating.
So when the spicy smell spread to the front, except for Zhou Gong and others who had eaten hot pot at Fu Li's house before, the rest of the people immediately shook their heads and turned to look at the back kitchen.
Even Wei Yan, who has always been calm, couldn't help but turn his head along with the taste.
Li Wenman on the other side sneezed fiercely after smelling the smell: "What is this smell? Is it really edible? It smells too bad."
Wei Yan turned to look at him, and found that not only the tip of Li Wenman's nose was red, but also his eye sockets were covered with red silk, as if he had been bullied.But he is a seven-foot man, so it's not only not pity, but ridiculous to make such an appearance.
Wei Yan couldn't help laughing: "Brother Li should really take a good look at his appearance at this time, it's too funny."
Wei Yan usually seldom speaks, but if he does, it cannot be a lie.
Li Wenman immediately turned pale with shock: "I just smelled it, can I still be poisoned?"
While joking, he raised his hand and rubbed his uncomfortable nose, but he didn't want to get a little wet.
Li Wenman was taken aback, and put his hands in front of his eyes: "Tears?" He immediately took out his handkerchief and wiped away the tears, "I may have a bad temper with this chili pepper, and I'm so embarrassed before I even eat it. I don’t know what it will look like when I start eating.”
The magistrate laughed loudly: "I think this chili is a good thing, otherwise how could I see Wenman in such a state? It should be celebrated!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the magistrate himself couldn't help but sneezed a lot.
Li Wenman turned his head and looked at it, and immediately laughed out loud: "Compared with a humble position, the magistrate seems to be not too shy."
The only one among the three who did not show any discomfort was Wei Yan.
He couldn't help it, even when he smelled this smell, he subconsciously began to salivate, and even the glutton in his stomach began to scream.
Facing the surprised eyes of the other two, Wei Yan was rarely embarrassed.But in his heart, he had a lot of expectations for the small noodles he was about to taste
Wei Yan has never cared much about his appetite since he was born. After all these years, he thought that he was not born to like food, but he didn't expect that it was just that he hadn't encountered the taste he really liked.
"Miss Fu, what are you doing?"
The magistrate swallowed uncontrollably, and looked at Duke Zhou curiously: "Aren't you making noodles?"
Zhou Gong shook his head: "The seasoning for the noodles is fried in advance, and the taste is not too exciting. Mrs. Fu should be cooking another food."
After saying that, Duke Zhou stood up and bowed his hands to the three magistrates, "Miss Fu is pregnant, so she shouldn't be too tired. The little old man will go over to help her right away. Please wait a moment, my lords."
The magistrate was slightly surprised: "The little lady is pregnant? In this case, don't let her be busy. The three of us are only here for the small noodles in the noodle shop. There is no need to cook other dishes. Three bowls of noodles are enough. gone."
Zhou Gong shook his head: "Miss Fu hasn't cooked for a long time, this time she should only cook because she wants to thank Mrs. Wei. Qian Er is helping in the back kitchen, and Madam Fu is not the kind of person who pushes herself and won't ignore herself Body, you don't have to worry."
After finishing speaking, he saluted again, turned and went to the back kitchen.
At this time, Fu Li had put the scallions into the pot and sautéed until fragrant, and the cabbage was also fried and spread in a large bowl.
Seeing Duke Zhou coming in, Fu Li smiled and said, "Why are you here?"
Zhou Gong looked at Fu Li reproachfully: "Didn't you say that you can't enter the kitchen during pregnancy? It's fine if you cook the noodles yourself in order to thank Mr. Wei. All the ingredients have been prepared long ago, and the steps of ramen can also be done." Leave it to Qian Er, I won't tire you. But what are you doing right now?"
Fu Li laughed: "Duke Zhou, don't worry, the dish I cook is called boiled pork slices. It doesn't take much effort, and it will be ready soon."
At this time, she turned her head to look at Qian Er, and found that he had pulled the noodles into the pot and was already preparing the seasoning.
Fu Li hastened to speed up.
She poured an appropriate amount of oil into the pot, then added chopped peppers, minced ginger and garlic, and fried the oil in the pot until it changed color, then immediately poured in the broth.After a while, the soup will be again
Bring to a boil, then put the marinated meat slices into the pot, spread them out with chopsticks, and pour in soy sauce and other seasonings immediately after the meat slices change color.
Then, pour all the food in the pot into a large bowl with cabbage, then chop the dried chili and peppercorns that were fried before, sprinkle them into the bowl with minced garlic, and then pour the hot oil into the bowl In a bowl, it can be taken out to entertain guests.
The moment Fu Li finished cooking the boiled pork slices, Qian Er's noodles just came out of the pan.
Duke Zhou's eyes were glued to the boiled pork slices all the time, and he couldn't help swallowing: "This boiled pork slices is quite simple and easy to make."
The key is the fragrance, and the taste must be good.
Fu Li smiled: "It's also because the conditions are not good now. If Doubaner can be made next year, the taste of this boiled pork slices will be even better."
Zhou Gong shook his head again and again: "This is already very good."
As he said that, he did it himself, put the boiled pork slices on the tray, and brought them out.
Qian Er carried three bowls of noodles and followed Duke Zhou.
The three magistrates could not sit still for a long time when they smelled the smell of food all over the room. At this time, seeing Duke Zhou and the two of them came out with food, they could not wait to pull out their chopsticks from the chopstick holder.
When the food came to the table, the magistrate almost couldn't wait to pick up a slice of meat.
Wei Yan glanced at the magistrate, and said lightly: "My lord, pay attention to your manners."
Zhifu froze all over, then immediately raised his chest and raised his head, making a calm and composed posture.In just an instant, the original ordinary old man became elegant and admirable.
Of course, if he could take back the chopsticks in the bowl, it might be more convincing.
Wei Yan shook his head and laughed, but said nothing more.
Seeing this, the magistrate immediately picked up the sliced meat and put it in his mouth, then...
"hiss"
The prefect's eyes were staring straight, his lips were wriggling all the time, and after the piece of meat had been swallowed, he slowly uttered a sentence: "It's so hot..."
"Pfft." Li Wenman burst out laughing, "Why are you doing this, my lord? I won't fight you."
Not only did he not grab it, he even hoped that the prefect would finish all the food, so that he could avoid the fate of eating such colorful and terrifying food.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Yan stretched out his chopsticks to brush away the oil slick on the surface, and in an instant, the aroma of sliced meat came to his nostrils again...
Li Wenman quickly turned his head and started sneezing again.
When he turned around again, he found that Wei Yan, who had never had any special interest in food, moved quickly and accurately, and started to grab his food with the magistrate.
A series of question marks slowly appeared on Li Wenman's head. He looked at the glowing red boiled pork slices hesitantly, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "...Ming Jing, this sliced meat suits your appetite?"
Wei Yan, the word Mingjing, means a bright future.
It is said that it was because Wei Yan's father hoped that his son would become a dragon, and hoped that he would fight bravely no matter in the battlefield or in the officialdom, so as to restore the glory of his ancestors.
Wei Yan lowered his brows and eyes, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "The taste is really good. If Brother Li misses this kind of food, I'm afraid he will regret it for the rest of his life."
Li Wenman looked at him suspiciously: "Ming Jing, don't lie to me, this thing is bright red, how can it be delicious?"
Just looking at the color of this dish made him panic, not to mention his reaction to the smell of chili was so intense before, he really couldn't muster up the courage to taste this kind of "delicious food".
Fu Li couldn't help looking at Li Wenman with a smile, and said with a smile: "If you are worried that the boiled pork slices are not suitable for your taste, you don't have to force it. But the small noodles taste good, and the chili is also fried with a lot of seasoning, so the taste is not too spicy. , adults should be able to eat."
Li Wenman glanced at the brightly colored boiled pork slices, then looked at the small noodles whose color was not exaggerated in comparison, and picked up the chopsticks hesitantly.
He was cautious and didn't fully believe Fu Li's words, so he only carefully picked out a noodle.
"Huh?" Li Wenman blinked, picked another chopsticks of noodles, and couldn't help admiring after eating, "Although the taste is still a bit irritating to me, it's not too exaggerated. On the contrary, it whets my appetite. Feeling unfulfilled.”
After speaking, he couldn't help but focus on the boiled pork slices.
Wei Yan next to him looked at Li Wenman whose lips were flushed red after eating noodles with chopsticks, and the corners of his mouth slightly turned up: "Brother Li, if you feel the taste of small noodles is exciting, you'd better not try this boiled pork slices. "
Li Wenman hesitated for a long time, but he still couldn't persuade himself to give up his greed. Taking advantage of Wei Yan's inattention, he picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks, and as expected...
I was so hot that I cried!
It's really hot to cry, the kind of tears that burst into tears.
After suffering such a big loss, Li Wenman didn't have any thoughts about the boiled pork slices, so he lowered his head and obediently ate the noodles in the bowl.
Wei Yan: "..."
He turned his head to look at the magistrate again, only to see that the magistrate had long forgotten the previous reminder, and he was sweating profusely from eating and his mouth was dripping with oil.Not only that, he also uttered indistinct praise from his mouth while eating, which made people laugh.
Wei Yan raised his head and looked up at the sky, all of them were really worrying.
"Ming Jing, don't you want to eat?" The magistrate took a break from his busy schedule and turned to greet Wei Yan, "This piece of meat looks like a lot, but it's actually not much. If you don't eat it, I'll eat it all."
Wei Yan nodded, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and when he turned his head, he accidentally saw Fu Lizheng looking at them with a smile on his face.
For some reason, Wei Yan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
He smiled at Fu Li, and continued to eat, but this time, he was not as devoted as before, and the smile he saw before was always flashing in his eyes.
Wei Yan scolded himself from the bottom of his heart, it's been a long time, and when he sees a beautiful woman, his mind flutters, and he doesn't look at her identity.
Thinking of the time when he sent her back, he overheard the doctor saying that she was pregnant, Wei Yan felt a little blocked, and then forcibly suppressed the strangeness in his heart.
Fu Li didn't know what Wei Yan was thinking, so he sat aside and watched the three of them eat
It has to be said that whether it is the magistrate or Li Wenman's dining actions, she has a sense of accomplishment as a cook.
Even Wei Yan, who has elegant dining and etiquette, can eat several bowls of white rice with just his starry face.
A real feast for the eyes.
The author has something to say: Recommend my pre-accepted Wenhonglou Adopted Daughter Sending a Child, if you like it, you can accept it, love you all
In the last three years, Lin Xin was pushed into the zombie group by his fiancé, as a trash with supernatural powers to conceive.
If you die, you will die, but who knows that you have crossed over and become an abandoned baby in the snow.
Lin Xin: "...I traveled across time just to die again?"
Fortunately, she has a loud voice, which not only attracts people to pick her up, but also makes her a wealthy family who can eat and drink well.
Luxurious food and gourmet food, loved by parents, live happily ever after!
Unexpectedly, the benefactor has been infertile for many years, and was run away by his former rival in love at the banquet, so that he was in a trance and almost went to a dead end.
Lin Xin was taken aback: Pregnant and have a baby?
This question, I will
How many children do you want?Hugging two in three years, or having children in pairs?As long as she is here, everything is possible!
However, the baby name of the benefactor's daughter seems familiar...
"Xin'er came to touch my mother's belly, and bless this fetus to give birth to a younger sister, whose baby name is Daiyu."
Lin Xin, who was regarded as a "lucky star for recruiting sons", realized later: Am I transmigrating into the Dream of Red Mansions? !
感谢在2020010719:09:392020010812:31:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: except Wushan is not a cloud;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The other two followed the magistrate and also entered the noodle shop, Li Wenman didn't mention it, but Wei Yan looked at Fu Li with a bit of surprise.
Fu Li smiled, and understood that it was because of the big difference in her appearance. Before she appeared in the noodle shop for the first time after washing off her eyebrows, everyone in the shop was still shocked?Wei Yan's performance was already the most calm of all, she didn't feel offended at all, let alone take it to heart.Fu Li nodded to Wei Yan, turned around and went to the back kitchen, while Zhou Gong stayed in front to entertain a few guests.
Zhou Gong led the three of them to a table and chairs in the back, asked the three to sit down, and immediately asked someone to bring a teapot.After filling them with tea himself, Duke Zhou sat down on the vacant seat and looked at the three of them very curiously: "Are the adults so busy every day that they can only rest at this time? I thought that being an official is very leisurely."
Worried about offending the three of them, Duke Zhou went on to say, "If the adults feel offended, or think the little old man is too noisy, just speak up, and the little old man will stop disturbing you."
The magistrate is also easy-going, and immediately laughed: "Why do you think about it, old man, it's just chatting, I hope there are a few more people to talk with me. You don't know that these two people are saw-mouthed gourds, let me ask I just answered one sentence, and I can’t speak easily, which really makes me feel suffocated. As for whether I have to be busy every day so late today, it is not certain. Today is because someone reported the crime, and we are busy investigating the case, which is why we are so busy until now , On weekdays, the value will be released one or two hours earlier than today. The person who reported the crime has something to do with you, Liu Yu, do you remember? He has been missing for three days, and the person who reported the case is his father. "
Zhou Gong was terrified when he heard it, and suspected that Liu Yu's disappearance had something to do with Qian Da.But soon he relaxed again, because he suddenly remembered that although Liu Yu stopped Qian Da and Mrs. Fu that day, he didn't get any cheap after that. It was completely different from Liu Da's matter. Qian Da had no reason to treat Liu Yu shot.
He carefully looked at the other two, seeing that they were being teased by the magistrate, and they continued to drink tea without changing their expressions. He had no intention of responding to the magistrate, so he couldn't help laughing: "They young people are not talkative."
The magistrate smiled and said: "That's true. I have also met many young people over the years, all of them are like little old men with a lonely personality, and the more talented they are, the more they follow the saying that silence is golden , It’s better not to say a lot of mistakes. If you want me to say it, it’s really reasonable to say less and make fewer mistakes when talking to elders or superiors. But when you’re not on duty, it’s too boring not to say a word I can't make people like it."
As he said that, he looked to Wei Yan on the left, "Look at this old man, despite his young age, he has a whole body of ability. But he doesn't talk all day, and he can't fart with a stick. It's very annoying. .”
Wei Yan glanced coolly at the magistrate, and said, "If the magistrate doesn't like it, you can hurry up and leave. It happens that I am very tired at this time, and I just want to go home and sleep."
The magistrate immediately rolled his eyes in anger, but he also knew that Wei Yan had a serious temper and always said what he said.
If he really asked Wei Yan to leave at this time, he would immediately get up and leave the noodle restaurant without looking back: "I said Wei Yan, what's the matter with you? Didn't you listen to what the little lady said before? She is willing to come here You are still willing to cook after closing time to comfort me and wait for the Wu Zang Temple. Isn’t it because of your face? If you leave now, what should I do if the little lady is unwilling to serve me and Li Wenman? You look like a model Human beings, how can a heart be so dark that I can't see the old man well?"
Wei Yan glanced at him again, sighed helplessly, raised his hand to pick up the teapot and poured the prefect's unused teacup to the brim.
Seeing that the tea was about to overflow, the magistrate was so frightened that he quickly stopped: "Wei Yan, stop quickly, the tea is about to flow out!"
Only then did Wei Yan remove the teapot on the ground: "My lord, I think this tea is good. Although it is not as fragrant as your favorite West Lake Longjing after drinking, it is also quite wild. You should like it."
The magistrate is a tea lover, so he didn't say much when he heard the words, and immediately picked up the teacup carefully to drink tea.
Li Wenman, who had been silent next to him, laughed smugly when he saw this, and when Wei Yan turned his head to look at it, he immediately sat upright again, pretending not to notice anything.
The Duke of Zhou watched in amazement: "The little old man thought that all the officials were high-ranking people, but I didn't expect..."
"I didn't expect us to be no different from ordinary people?" The magistrate drank his tea contentedly, then took up the conversation with a smile, "You just don't have much contact with each other. If you have been in the officialdom for many years like us, you will be an official I have long understood that even though these officials wear official clothes, they are no different from ordinary people on the inside. The old man does not have to be trembling in front of us, he just treats us as ordinary guests."
Duke Zhou was taken aback, and said with a smile, "Your Excellency has good eyesight."
The magistrate smiled complacently: "Hey, if I have bad eyesight, how can I dig out Wei Yan and Li Wenman from hundreds of officials? You don't know, I used to be the magistrate in other places, but unfortunately I don't have anyone available around me , So after I arrived in the local area, I was directly controlled by the local officials for a long time. I couldn’t do anything practical, so I finally sorted out all kinds of relationships. Sit still, and you will be sent to Bazhou Prefecture to continue to be the magistrate."
Duke Zhou was slightly taken aback, turned his head to look at Wei Yan and Li Wenman, and got polite smiles from them.
He turned his head a little embarrassed.
I don't know why, even though the magistrate is a bigger official, Duke Zhou didn't show any fear when facing the magistrate. On the contrary, when facing these two adults who were younger and had lower official positions, he seemed to be being targeted by a ferocious beast. , My heart was beating non-stop, and I couldn't relax at all.
Because of this, Zhou Gong originally planned to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to tell the magistrate the secret that he had buried for decades, but it was cancelled.
The magistrate cast a glance at the two of them, then pulled Duke Zhou to continue talking.
Only this time, the magistrate found that Zhou Gong, who was originally quite talkative, was talking nonsense, and he looked out of his mind.
He sighed helplessly, the chat partner he finally found was frightened by these two bastards again.So he could only bow his head and continue drinking tea.
The two of Wei Yan are also helpless, but they have such personalities, even if they want to show their approachability, they can't find a way at all.
Fortunately, Duke Zhou came back to his senses quickly and started talking to the magistrate again. The conversation was casual and he successfully aroused the magistrate's interest in the conversation.But in the middle of the chat, the magistrate suddenly said: "I heard from my old man, he seems to have read a lot of books, does he have a reputation?"
Zhou Gong smiled: "I passed the Tongsheng exam, but I never got into the scholar exam, so I didn't continue my studies."
The magistrate sighed, with a regretful expression on his face: "No wonder the old man talks differently from ordinary people."
But that's it. After all, there are tens of thousands of people in this world who have participated in the imperial examinations, but very few of them can really go to the end and enter the court as an official.Among these people, due to various reasons, it is difficult to find out the number of those who cannot persist in studying for the imperial examination.
Zhou Gong was just the most inconspicuous one among them. He sighed and sighed once or twice when he heard it, but he could no longer leave a trace in his heart.
On the other hand, Wei Yan, who was sitting next to him, seemed to glance at Duke Zhou unintentionally, but quickly moved his gaze away, not lingering on his face.Zhou Gong also thought that Wei Yan and the magistrate generally felt that it was a pity, so he didn't think much about it.
Besides Fu Li, after she came to the back kitchen, she asked Qian Er to help prepare the ingredients and prepare to cook by herself
.
Qian Er glanced at Fu Li's stomach: "Didn't Po Zhou and the others say that you were not allowed to enter the kitchen during pregnancy? Why did you come in again? If Po Zhou and Aunt Tian knew about it, they would talk about you for days."
Fu Li smiled and shook his head: "Mother Zhou knows."
When she was talking, Zhou Po was sitting beside her, how could she not know?Besides, there was a reason for her to enter the kitchen today, to express her gratitude to her benefactor, just this once, how could Po Zhou say anything about her?
Qian Er had just broken up in love, and his emotions hadn't calmed down yet. Hearing that Mrs. Zhou knew about it, she nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
Fu Li walked to the stove, looked at the remaining ingredients, counted them, and nodded with satisfaction: "These things are enough to cook three bowls of noodles."
"Are there any guests?" Qian Er was curious, "I heard someone talking outside just now."
Fu Li nodded: "It's our prefect and two co-prefects. They heard about the reputation of the noodle shop, so they came here to taste the taste. I fainted before, didn't you say that I was caught by the co-prefects?" Did your lord bring someone to escort him back? He is an official, and I am a citizen, and I have no chance to contact him on weekdays. Now that he rarely comes to the door, I naturally have to thank him one or two."
Qian Er suddenly realized: "So that's the case, then I will help you."
Fu Li didn't refuse, and said directly to Qian Er: "Three middle-aged men, I'm afraid they won't be able to fill their stomachs with just one bowl of noodles. Besides, my original intention was to thank the other party, and it seems that there is no sincerity in making noodles, so I decided to give them Make another dish."
"What dish?"
"Boiled pork slices."
"Huh?" Qian Er looked at Fu Li blankly, "Why haven't I heard the name of this dish? Is it boiled pork in white water?"
Fu Li laughed: "How is it possible? Don't ask too much, I will cook this dish in front of your eyes later, won't you learn how to do it next to you? Go and get the remaining piece of pork tenderloin today Come here, wash it and cut it into thin slices, the thinner the better."
If it is in modern times, you can also put the pork in the freezer until it is slightly hard, and then it will be easier to slice, and the cut meat slices will be even in thickness.
When Qian Er was cutting the meat, Fu Li took a cabbage casually, washed it and tore the leaves into large leaves with his hands, then put them in the Shau Kei to drain for later use, while the cabbage bangzi cut into thin slices with a knife, and put them in step aside.
Then cut the washed green onion into sections, then turned around and went to the warehouse to get a handful of dried chilies, which were also cut into sections for later use.
Douban can also be used in modern times, but when she used chili, the beans were not yet ripe, so naturally she couldn't make doubanjiang.So we can only use the fresh chili that we just picked off the branches to make minced chili sauce, which can barely replace bean paste.
At this time, Qian Er had already cut the meat slices, and Fu Li immediately took them over and marinated them evenly with starch and cooking wine.
While marinating the meat slices, she turned her head and said to Qian Er: "There's nothing here that needs your help, so hurry up and pull the noodles. It should be thin, and the amount should be three big bowls."
Qian Er obediently started kneading the dough.
After the meat slices are marinated, Fu Li immediately heats up the pot, then pours rapeseed oil into it, waits for the foam to dissipate, puts in chili slices and Chinese prickly ash and deep-fries until dark brown, then removes and sets aside.
Both chili and prickly ash have a strong pungent smell. As soon as the two are put into the pot, the smell quickly dissipates, and then invades the entire Zhougong noodle restaurant at a very fast speed: when making noodles during the day, everyone directly pours them into the noodles. The oily chili pepper is covered by the aroma of noodles and broth. In fact, the taste of chili pepper is not too obvious, nor is it very irritating.
So when the spicy smell spread to the front, except for Zhou Gong and others who had eaten hot pot at Fu Li's house before, the rest of the people immediately shook their heads and turned to look at the back kitchen.
Even Wei Yan, who has always been calm, couldn't help but turn his head along with the taste.
Li Wenman on the other side sneezed fiercely after smelling the smell: "What is this smell? Is it really edible? It smells too bad."
Wei Yan turned to look at him, and found that not only the tip of Li Wenman's nose was red, but also his eye sockets were covered with red silk, as if he had been bullied.But he is a seven-foot man, so it's not only not pity, but ridiculous to make such an appearance.
Wei Yan couldn't help laughing: "Brother Li should really take a good look at his appearance at this time, it's too funny."
Wei Yan usually seldom speaks, but if he does, it cannot be a lie.
Li Wenman immediately turned pale with shock: "I just smelled it, can I still be poisoned?"
While joking, he raised his hand and rubbed his uncomfortable nose, but he didn't want to get a little wet.
Li Wenman was taken aback, and put his hands in front of his eyes: "Tears?" He immediately took out his handkerchief and wiped away the tears, "I may have a bad temper with this chili pepper, and I'm so embarrassed before I even eat it. I don’t know what it will look like when I start eating.”
The magistrate laughed loudly: "I think this chili is a good thing, otherwise how could I see Wenman in such a state? It should be celebrated!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the magistrate himself couldn't help but sneezed a lot.
Li Wenman turned his head and looked at it, and immediately laughed out loud: "Compared with a humble position, the magistrate seems to be not too shy."
The only one among the three who did not show any discomfort was Wei Yan.
He couldn't help it, even when he smelled this smell, he subconsciously began to salivate, and even the glutton in his stomach began to scream.
Facing the surprised eyes of the other two, Wei Yan was rarely embarrassed.But in his heart, he had a lot of expectations for the small noodles he was about to taste
Wei Yan has never cared much about his appetite since he was born. After all these years, he thought that he was not born to like food, but he didn't expect that it was just that he hadn't encountered the taste he really liked.
"Miss Fu, what are you doing?"
The magistrate swallowed uncontrollably, and looked at Duke Zhou curiously: "Aren't you making noodles?"
Zhou Gong shook his head: "The seasoning for the noodles is fried in advance, and the taste is not too exciting. Mrs. Fu should be cooking another food."
After saying that, Duke Zhou stood up and bowed his hands to the three magistrates, "Miss Fu is pregnant, so she shouldn't be too tired. The little old man will go over to help her right away. Please wait a moment, my lords."
The magistrate was slightly surprised: "The little lady is pregnant? In this case, don't let her be busy. The three of us are only here for the small noodles in the noodle shop. There is no need to cook other dishes. Three bowls of noodles are enough. gone."
Zhou Gong shook his head: "Miss Fu hasn't cooked for a long time, this time she should only cook because she wants to thank Mrs. Wei. Qian Er is helping in the back kitchen, and Madam Fu is not the kind of person who pushes herself and won't ignore herself Body, you don't have to worry."
After finishing speaking, he saluted again, turned and went to the back kitchen.
At this time, Fu Li had put the scallions into the pot and sautéed until fragrant, and the cabbage was also fried and spread in a large bowl.
Seeing Duke Zhou coming in, Fu Li smiled and said, "Why are you here?"
Zhou Gong looked at Fu Li reproachfully: "Didn't you say that you can't enter the kitchen during pregnancy? It's fine if you cook the noodles yourself in order to thank Mr. Wei. All the ingredients have been prepared long ago, and the steps of ramen can also be done." Leave it to Qian Er, I won't tire you. But what are you doing right now?"
Fu Li laughed: "Duke Zhou, don't worry, the dish I cook is called boiled pork slices. It doesn't take much effort, and it will be ready soon."
At this time, she turned her head to look at Qian Er, and found that he had pulled the noodles into the pot and was already preparing the seasoning.
Fu Li hastened to speed up.
She poured an appropriate amount of oil into the pot, then added chopped peppers, minced ginger and garlic, and fried the oil in the pot until it changed color, then immediately poured in the broth.After a while, the soup will be again
Bring to a boil, then put the marinated meat slices into the pot, spread them out with chopsticks, and pour in soy sauce and other seasonings immediately after the meat slices change color.
Then, pour all the food in the pot into a large bowl with cabbage, then chop the dried chili and peppercorns that were fried before, sprinkle them into the bowl with minced garlic, and then pour the hot oil into the bowl In a bowl, it can be taken out to entertain guests.
The moment Fu Li finished cooking the boiled pork slices, Qian Er's noodles just came out of the pan.
Duke Zhou's eyes were glued to the boiled pork slices all the time, and he couldn't help swallowing: "This boiled pork slices is quite simple and easy to make."
The key is the fragrance, and the taste must be good.
Fu Li smiled: "It's also because the conditions are not good now. If Doubaner can be made next year, the taste of this boiled pork slices will be even better."
Zhou Gong shook his head again and again: "This is already very good."
As he said that, he did it himself, put the boiled pork slices on the tray, and brought them out.
Qian Er carried three bowls of noodles and followed Duke Zhou.
The three magistrates could not sit still for a long time when they smelled the smell of food all over the room. At this time, seeing Duke Zhou and the two of them came out with food, they could not wait to pull out their chopsticks from the chopstick holder.
When the food came to the table, the magistrate almost couldn't wait to pick up a slice of meat.
Wei Yan glanced at the magistrate, and said lightly: "My lord, pay attention to your manners."
Zhifu froze all over, then immediately raised his chest and raised his head, making a calm and composed posture.In just an instant, the original ordinary old man became elegant and admirable.
Of course, if he could take back the chopsticks in the bowl, it might be more convincing.
Wei Yan shook his head and laughed, but said nothing more.
Seeing this, the magistrate immediately picked up the sliced meat and put it in his mouth, then...
"hiss"
The prefect's eyes were staring straight, his lips were wriggling all the time, and after the piece of meat had been swallowed, he slowly uttered a sentence: "It's so hot..."
"Pfft." Li Wenman burst out laughing, "Why are you doing this, my lord? I won't fight you."
Not only did he not grab it, he even hoped that the prefect would finish all the food, so that he could avoid the fate of eating such colorful and terrifying food.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Yan stretched out his chopsticks to brush away the oil slick on the surface, and in an instant, the aroma of sliced meat came to his nostrils again...
Li Wenman quickly turned his head and started sneezing again.
When he turned around again, he found that Wei Yan, who had never had any special interest in food, moved quickly and accurately, and started to grab his food with the magistrate.
A series of question marks slowly appeared on Li Wenman's head. He looked at the glowing red boiled pork slices hesitantly, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "...Ming Jing, this sliced meat suits your appetite?"
Wei Yan, the word Mingjing, means a bright future.
It is said that it was because Wei Yan's father hoped that his son would become a dragon, and hoped that he would fight bravely no matter in the battlefield or in the officialdom, so as to restore the glory of his ancestors.
Wei Yan lowered his brows and eyes, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "The taste is really good. If Brother Li misses this kind of food, I'm afraid he will regret it for the rest of his life."
Li Wenman looked at him suspiciously: "Ming Jing, don't lie to me, this thing is bright red, how can it be delicious?"
Just looking at the color of this dish made him panic, not to mention his reaction to the smell of chili was so intense before, he really couldn't muster up the courage to taste this kind of "delicious food".
Fu Li couldn't help looking at Li Wenman with a smile, and said with a smile: "If you are worried that the boiled pork slices are not suitable for your taste, you don't have to force it. But the small noodles taste good, and the chili is also fried with a lot of seasoning, so the taste is not too spicy. , adults should be able to eat."
Li Wenman glanced at the brightly colored boiled pork slices, then looked at the small noodles whose color was not exaggerated in comparison, and picked up the chopsticks hesitantly.
He was cautious and didn't fully believe Fu Li's words, so he only carefully picked out a noodle.
"Huh?" Li Wenman blinked, picked another chopsticks of noodles, and couldn't help admiring after eating, "Although the taste is still a bit irritating to me, it's not too exaggerated. On the contrary, it whets my appetite. Feeling unfulfilled.”
After speaking, he couldn't help but focus on the boiled pork slices.
Wei Yan next to him looked at Li Wenman whose lips were flushed red after eating noodles with chopsticks, and the corners of his mouth slightly turned up: "Brother Li, if you feel the taste of small noodles is exciting, you'd better not try this boiled pork slices. "
Li Wenman hesitated for a long time, but he still couldn't persuade himself to give up his greed. Taking advantage of Wei Yan's inattention, he picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks, and as expected...
I was so hot that I cried!
It's really hot to cry, the kind of tears that burst into tears.
After suffering such a big loss, Li Wenman didn't have any thoughts about the boiled pork slices, so he lowered his head and obediently ate the noodles in the bowl.
Wei Yan: "..."
He turned his head to look at the magistrate again, only to see that the magistrate had long forgotten the previous reminder, and he was sweating profusely from eating and his mouth was dripping with oil.Not only that, he also uttered indistinct praise from his mouth while eating, which made people laugh.
Wei Yan raised his head and looked up at the sky, all of them were really worrying.
"Ming Jing, don't you want to eat?" The magistrate took a break from his busy schedule and turned to greet Wei Yan, "This piece of meat looks like a lot, but it's actually not much. If you don't eat it, I'll eat it all."
Wei Yan nodded, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and when he turned his head, he accidentally saw Fu Lizheng looking at them with a smile on his face.
For some reason, Wei Yan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
He smiled at Fu Li, and continued to eat, but this time, he was not as devoted as before, and the smile he saw before was always flashing in his eyes.
Wei Yan scolded himself from the bottom of his heart, it's been a long time, and when he sees a beautiful woman, his mind flutters, and he doesn't look at her identity.
Thinking of the time when he sent her back, he overheard the doctor saying that she was pregnant, Wei Yan felt a little blocked, and then forcibly suppressed the strangeness in his heart.
Fu Li didn't know what Wei Yan was thinking, so he sat aside and watched the three of them eat
It has to be said that whether it is the magistrate or Li Wenman's dining actions, she has a sense of accomplishment as a cook.
Even Wei Yan, who has elegant dining and etiquette, can eat several bowls of white rice with just his starry face.
A real feast for the eyes.
The author has something to say: Recommend my pre-accepted Wenhonglou Adopted Daughter Sending a Child, if you like it, you can accept it, love you all
In the last three years, Lin Xin was pushed into the zombie group by his fiancé, as a trash with supernatural powers to conceive.
If you die, you will die, but who knows that you have crossed over and become an abandoned baby in the snow.
Lin Xin: "...I traveled across time just to die again?"
Fortunately, she has a loud voice, which not only attracts people to pick her up, but also makes her a wealthy family who can eat and drink well.
Luxurious food and gourmet food, loved by parents, live happily ever after!
Unexpectedly, the benefactor has been infertile for many years, and was run away by his former rival in love at the banquet, so that he was in a trance and almost went to a dead end.
Lin Xin was taken aback: Pregnant and have a baby?
This question, I will
How many children do you want?Hugging two in three years, or having children in pairs?As long as she is here, everything is possible!
However, the baby name of the benefactor's daughter seems familiar...
"Xin'er came to touch my mother's belly, and bless this fetus to give birth to a younger sister, whose baby name is Daiyu."
Lin Xin, who was regarded as a "lucky star for recruiting sons", realized later: Am I transmigrating into the Dream of Red Mansions? !
感谢在2020010719:09:392020010812:31:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: except Wushan is not a cloud;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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