Wearing a mountain village tuff

The fish was fished all morning, and after the fish were caught, the men guarded and sold some more.

Ye Baiyou handed the cub to Shen Wujing, and went back to cook.

Having seen enough, Erzai came back to look for Ye Baiyou.Seeing no one, he grabbed his elder brother's hand and stuffed it into his mouth. "Daddy!"

Shen Wujing pushed his paw away, and Da Zai's wet hand touched his neck.

Shen Wujing calmly said, "Daddy is home."

"To... Daddy!"

The child was brought into the house, and Ye Baiyou was sitting in front of the stove to light the fire.

Two little guys walked over staggeringly, Ye Baiyou held one arm with one arm.

Watching the man skillfully lift the lid of the pot, Ye Baiyou put his arms around the baby in his arms and touched his hands.

The two cubs lay obediently in their arms and communicated with each other.It's probably Erbao who said, Dazai popped out a few words occasionally.

The atmosphere was harmonious, and Ye Baiyou suddenly thought of what was interrupted last night.He looked at the quietly busy man in front of the stove and asked, "Sir, we have to leave in October."

"See if Fulang wants to go by water or by land."

Ye Baiyou lowered her eyes, and kissed the little guys on the forehead one by one.The dolls' communication was interrupted by him, and when they opened their eyes, they met two pairs of round eyes.

Ye Baiyou pursed her lips and said softly: "They are only one year old."

Shen Wujing's eyes fell on the two round little heads, and her voice contained consolation: "If Husband doesn't want to go, just send the gift."

Ye Baiyou touched a small bun's face with one hand. "Do you want to see Uncle Twelve?"

"Two!" Er Bao said positively.

Dabao just raised his hand high and touched his face like Ye Baiyou, then lay in his arms and quietly watched his father cook.

Ye Baiyou's mind turned a few times.

Twelve get married, you should go.Transportation is inconvenient these days, and it may take half a month to go to Kyoto.think about the time...

Ye Baiyou thought about it: "Adults are prone to seasickness, let alone children. The situation on the river is uncertain, so we should go by land."

Shen Wujing nodded. "Then go in September and treat it as a game."

Ye Baiyou also meant the same thing.Now in August, there are more than ten days left to arrange things at home.The rest of the next two months will be used as tourism, stop and go, it is indeed more tolerable than traveling for a month.

After the meal was ready, Ye Baiyou took the two dolls to the yard.First, he patted the dust himself, and then the two cubs also lightly patted it a few times.

"Let's go, tell the uncles to eat."

Er Bao: "Food—"

Dabao: "Food."

-

All the tables in the house were set out, and the team brought by Shen Da had a pot to cook.After eating, they quickly washed the dishes, and then divided into two teams.

One team delivers fish, and the other digs lotus root.

As for Xiaoquan Village, they have already cooperated twice, so they naturally arranged for people to help there.

Digging lotus root is not an easy job.It’s okay to use it for home use, so you don’t need to deliberately ensure the appearance of the lotus root.As long as the silt is not sent into the lotus root core, it can be dug no matter what.

One foot deep and one foot shallow, the fertile black mud was trampled out of bubbles.In addition to those big footprints, there are many holes in the lotus field that has been watered.Just lower your head a little, and you can see the pair of sparkling little eyes in the hole.

For loaches, when digging lotus root, I caught a few and threw them in the basin.Whether it is fried or braised, the taste is needless to say.

Slices of fat lotus root were dug out, and after a few dips in the water, a clean white fat man emerged.

After putting away the piles, Ye Baiyou nodded with satisfaction after checking the quality.He squatted beside the black basin, picked up a few fat loaches, put them into the small bucket he brought out, and then carried them into the yard.

The two little guys got up after taking a nap, and one of them looked outside while hugging the door frame.

Seeing Ye Baiyou grinned in unison. "Daddy!"

"Come and see, loach." Ye Baiyou raised the bucket in his hand.

"Qiu!" Er Zai tried to save trouble.

"You Qiu." Da Zai learned seriously.

Ye Baiyou laughed, looked at the man who came out and said, "Sir, do you still want to eat loach?"

Big cub: "Sir."

Er Zai: "Eat!"

Shen Wujing pursed her lips tightly: "It's not delicious."

"It's delicious, why isn't it delicious, I'll make it for you at night."

"Don't eat baked, don't eat boiled."

"Braised?"

"burn."

"eat!"

-

The evening wind blows gently across the small courtyard, and the small persimmons on the treetops begin to turn yellow.The slender fingers folded together, and with a light tug, two persimmons that were next to each other fell on the palm.

Persimmons are not yet fully ripe and cannot be eaten yet.

But the two children are curious about everything now. Ever since they saw the fruit on the tree, they have to stand below to look at it all day long.

It happened to be leaving tomorrow, Ye Baiyou planned to cut off their thoughts.Because the persimmons in my yard are designated as unavailable this year.

After washing off the dust on it, wipe the water dry with a handkerchief, and the two little tails following behind both spread out their little hands.It is rosy in white and fleshy.

Ye Baiyou put the moonlight-reflecting persimmon into her small palm.

Put your hands together and hold them firmly.

The big cub hugged the persimmon like a duckling in front of the small stool in the yard, turned around slowly, and sat down with a "baji" on his butt.Then he lowered his head and studied the things in his hands seriously.

Er Zai is more straightforward, with big round eyes curious and excited.He stuffed it directly into his mouth, and two neat millet teeth gnawed on it.

This is the time when his teeth are growing, and he would chew on everything on weekdays.

The skin of the persimmon was covered with saliva, Ye Baiyou took his little hand and wiped it dry with a handkerchief.On the shiny persimmon, there were only two small tooth marks, and the skin was not even broken.

Ye Baiyou nodded the tip of his nose.When the little guy giggled and smirked, he opened his arms and held him in his arms. "Laugh, you will be the one to cry if you bite it later."

Er Zai didn't understand, but it didn't stop him from grinding his teeth.

Ye Baiyou couldn't bear it, so he changed the persimmon in his hand.

Before going to bed late, Ye Baiyou was wrapped in the quilt like two clean baby dolls.He looked at the persimmon that Da Zai was still holding in his hand, and said softly: "Da Bao gave the persimmon to Daddy, he's going to bed."

Little Tudou didn't protect his food at all, and his hands fell forward into Ye Baiyou's hands.The persimmon was let go by him, Gulu Gulu rolled to the edge of his palm and was taken by another big hand.

Shen Wujing put the persimmon on the table, and then picked up Fulang who was on the ground.

"Dabao, climb in." He stood on the edge of the bed and said to Little Tudou.

After reacting, the little guy lay back, like a little turtle on all fours.Then, with great effort on his little butt, he turned a few times inside the bed and gave way to the outside position.

Lifting the quilt up, Ye Baiyou faced the two dolls nestled in the man's arms.Seeing this, the two little babies opened their arms and threw themselves into Ye Baiyou's arms.

"Daddy, daddy." Hei Putao's eyes were clear and clean, and his eyes were full of himself.

Ye Baiyou kissed each of them, sticking to that chubby face and said, "Well, I'm going to bed."

Protecting the two little guys with both hands, Ye Baiyou yawned sleepily.Shrinking into the bed, he placed the two cubs between the adults.

Each held one in their arms, patted their backs and slowly closed their eyes.

Ye Baiyou yawned twice, clutching the palm of the man's hand, and fell asleep soundly.

-

The next day.

The carriage was replaced with a thick quilt, and some food and drink were prepared.Shen Da and Shen Er led the way, followed by two carriages.A group of people headed towards Kyoto.

In autumn, the leaves are mottled, bright red and yellow meet, and the last vitality on the treetops is ignited vigorously.The forests are all dyed, and the autumn is gratifying.

All the way to the north, after a few more counties is Jing'an Prefecture.

The prosperity of Fucheng is unmatched by Nanshan County.It seems that there are people everywhere here, and you will meet tall horses after walking a few steps, and the streets are filled with noise.

It is not like the water town in the south of the Yangtze River standing quietly in the drizzle, nor is it like the lonely city in the north guarding the sky in the yellow sand.It's not as rugged as Nanshan County, but the houses are densely packed and the roads are straight. Standing on a tall building, you can see the entire layout of Jing'an Mansion at a glance.

This is a prefectural city slowly built on the plain surrounded by mountains.

Square and upright, if you zoom out, it looks like a crab steak strung together by river water.

-

The best restaurant in the world.

The couple sat in a box on the second floor with their two little dolls.The rest of Shen Da opened a table beside the screen.

Good wine and good food were served on the table. Ye Baiyou looked at the dishes that were almost the same as those in his own restaurant. Although he had prepared for a long time, he was still surprised by the learning ability of this restaurant.

Coupled with such a name of the second grader, Ye Baiyou looked at the dishes on the table again, and felt that the owner was really flattering himself.

"Father, eat!" The sweet potato boy is impatient, and he can't wait to eat the food as soon as it comes.

Shen Wujing tasted a few dishes first, and picked them up for him slowly.

Don't look at him now just grabbing the chopsticks with both hands and rushing them into his mouth, but the speed of eating is extremely fast.

Three or four pieces of tofu were eaten by him in a few strokes.

Ye Baiyou filled some soup and put it where the two little guys couldn't grab it, and from time to time, he picked up some vegetables for the quiet big boy.

He slowly tasted the dishes here.

After entering the roast duck, Ye Baiyou looked at Shen Wujing. "Sir, the taste seems to be pretty good."

Shen Wujing chuckled, and brushed the corner of Ye Baiyou's mouth with her fingertips. "Dong Ye can't do anything else, he can eat and choose."

Ye Baiyou clearly gnawed on the duck leg and nodded.In other words, he really made up his mind to manage this restaurant.In other words, he made up his mind about returning to Kyoto.

I ate all kinds of vermicelli dishes, stewed dishes, mapo tofu, crucian carp tofu soup...

Ye Baiyou slowly put down his chopsticks.

"If Aunt Qin comes to taste it, I'm afraid there will be new insights."

The taste of this dish is not to say very similar to the ones in their restaurant, but also eighty percent similar.But the remaining two points do not mean that it is not delicious, but that the taste that was originally similar to the dishes in their restaurant seems to have encountered a sharp turn, because of cooking, seasoning and other reasons, there is an extra taste.

Seven out of ten dishes feel like this.

"The taste is quite unique."

Shen Wujing looked at his brother's empty bowl, and picked up some more vegetables for him. "Eat more."

"The chef of this restaurant was brought here from Kyoto by Dong Ye at a high price."

Ye Baiyou nodded.

Like the master chefs in those old restaurants, there will always be some exclusive secret recipes in their hands.This is also the core thing that attracts customers.

"But when did they learn the dishes of our restaurant?"

Shen Wujing's lips curled slightly. "Fu Lang is feeling unwell?"

"Anyone who gets a prescription will feel uncomfortable."

Why is Ye Baiyou so sure that the store used his recipe.Because I ate all the way from Nanshan County, the food in those restaurants was either boiled or stewed.There are also fried and steamed ones, but the taste is always a little bit worse.

What's more, in this world's No. [-] building, they are actually cooking with chili peppers.

If it wasn't mass-produced, Ye Baiyou would only think that this store is in a loss-making business.It looks prosperous on the surface, but in fact, I don’t know how much money is posted upside down.

The style is the same, the taste is not bad, and the two things that are rarely known to be used for cooking are also used in the dishes.Anyone who comes to the two restaurants and tastes each will think that it is a restaurant opened by one person.

Shen Wujing nodded. "Don't feel uncomfortable, sooner or later it will be Fu Lang's?"