Wearing a mountain village tuff

In the yard, cooking smoke curled up.

Ye Baiyou asked Shen Wujing to wash the fungus and then drive people back to do her own business.

He was sitting in front of the stove, and the fire had just started when the two people with the steamer jumped up and jumped over the fence steadily.

Ye Baiyou could only see two three-storey steamers approaching from a distance.

"Put it in the kitchen, on the stove."

Muffled voices sounded one after another, and two people in black clothes stood aside and suddenly bent over to him.

"lady!"

Ye Baiyou hurriedly turned sideways. "Hello, hello."

"My name is Ye Baiyou, just call me by my name."

"Yes! Madam!"

The things were put down, and the two of them disappeared in an instant.

Ye Baiyou pressed the fire, took one of the steamers down and put it on the cabinet.The other was washed clean and covered with a layer of gauze.

A catty of flour can produce ten steamed buns, and Ye Baiyou followed suit and made twenty small buns.

Just left it for a while, now put it all in the cage and steam for about ten minutes.

As the water in the steamer boiled, Ye Baiyou looked at the water vapor wafting from the outside of the steamer.With the smell of steamed buns, light and faint.

It is this kind of fragrance that seems to be absent is the most attractive.

The two squatting on the roof as fungi looked at each other, and took another breath happily.

"smell good."

"Any more is too greasy, and a little less will be tasteless." Lao Jiu fell on the eaves, with his legs crossed carelessly, "Do you think Madam will keep it for us?"

Thirteen had a dark face: "You are greedy here, so be careful that you will be punished by the young master."

"Hey! It's not like you don't know, those things don't suit my taste at all."

"The ones you eat are only available in Miaojiang. What kind of insects and snakes have become delicious in your mouth!"

Lao Jiu shook his head: "You don't know their delicacy."

The aroma became stronger and stronger, and the two of them couldn't stay on the top of the kitchen any longer.Just cross over here and land on Shen Wujing's roof.

"Come down." There was a soft voice from below.

The two looked at each other, tightened their skin and jumped down.

"Son."

"Shen Jiu." Shen Wujing looked at this famous "rice bucket".Considering that my brother's family is not rich, it would be better for him to be tortured and hungry here...

"29, you go to the county to watch Fang Kehuai."

"Yes!"

Before Lao Jiu left, he gave Thirteenth Brother a wink.Baozi, if you have any, save some for me, save some...

Shen Wujing just pretended not to notice their small movements.

Outside the door, footsteps sounded.

Thirteen spontaneously jumped onto the beam.

Ye Baiyou passed the door and stood by the window.

There was only one window open, and Ye Baiyou's hands could just be placed on it to rest on the window sill. "Master Shen, where are my seeds placed?"

Shen Wujing: "Kitchen, on the cabinet."

"Oh, okay." After Ye Baiyou asked, she still lay down outside and did not leave.

Only then did Shen Wujing put away the pen in his hand. "Ayou, is something wrong?"

"It's okay." Ye Baiyou walked away briskly.

Back in the kitchen, he extinguished the fire in the stove.The buns will be stuffed for a few more minutes.

Ye Baiyou often cooked in her previous life, and she is very familiar with cooking.He stayed in the kitchen for a while, estimating the time.Ye Baiyou saw the lid lifted.

The water vapor scrambled to disperse.

Ye Baiyou picked each one out with chopsticks.Regardless of burning his hands, he squeezed the thin skin to open the bun.

Pi'er pulled and was unwilling to spread out. As the force became stronger and stronger, the stuffing in the middle burst out.

Pork and cabbage stuffing.

Even if it is stuffed in the steamed stuffed bun, the steamed cabbage looks green and green, as if it has just been picked from the ground, and the fresh sweetness neutralizes the meaty taste.

Smell it, and your appetite will be full.

Ye Baiyou swallowed, but didn't move.

This is the first time he has made delicious food, and someone has to share it.

He knows his own craftsmanship, but the raw materials are different in another place.He didn't know if the taste had changed now.

Holding the bowl, Ye Baiyou returned to the window.

Ye Baiyou pushed the bowl in front of Shen Wujing, looking at him expectantly: "Try it?"

Shen Wujing looked at the two buns in the bowl, four and a half.At first glance, it was my brother's habit of eating half and giving him half last time.

Just smelling it, the rich and fragrant aroma permeates the tip of the nose.Bite lightly, the tip of the tongue first touches the sweetness of Pier, which is soft and has a bit of elasticity.

Chewing lightly, the meat filling jumps on the tip of the tongue.Pork is meat, and some have a fishy smell.Mixed with cabbage, while it is fresh and tender, there is still a lot of vegetable gravy blocked in the skin.

Shen Wujing smiled lowly. "Brother, try it too."

He pushed the bowl over.

Ye Baiyou took one whole and put it in his mouth to bite, but his eyes stared at Shen Wujing motionlessly.

Shen Wujing ate half of the food in his hand. "Brother's cooking is delicious."

Ye Baiyou's eyes turned into crescents in an instant.

There are less seasonings, but more of the original aroma.Tender and fresh, soft and elastic.

It is a different taste from the buns made before.

Shen Wujing knew that his brother was looking for affirmation, so he stretched his chopsticks towards the mushroom bag that he had washed for a long time.

It is different from the soft and rotten pork with cabbage, the skin is the same, but the outside of this half still oozes some brownish yellow oil.

Mushrooms are fresh, not to mention boiled in steamed stuffed buns.Very chewy, the more you eat, the more fragrant it tastes.

Under Ye Baiyou's direct gaze, Shen Wujing finished eating calmly, and waited to swallow the last bite.He said: "When did my brother learn such cooking skills?"

Ye Baiyou lowered his body a little more, with anxiety in his eyes, he said casually, "In the dream."

The corners of Shen Wujing's mouth curled up slightly, and she nodded: "No wonder, food made by gods really makes people want to try it again after eating it."

Ye Baiyou smiled faintly.

Shrugging his nose at Shen Wujing, his eyes were full of smiles. "Teasing me!"

"No, what Shen said is the truth." Shen Wujing stared at the person in front of her with warm eyes.

"Ayou's steamed buns are the best I've ever eaten."

"It's not a lie."

Ye Baiyou reached out and pulled the bowl in front of him.He ran away immediately.

The cheerful voice of the nightingale came: "I'll give you two more!"

Shen Wujing pursed her lips. "Don't go back to eat yet."

Thirteen muzzles hanging on the beams of the house. "yes."

When did the young master become so stingy!

-

The next morning, before dawn, Ye Baiyou yawned and put the freshly wrapped buns into the steamer.

Shen Wujing: "Go to sleep when you're sleepy, I'll just watch the fire."

Ye Baiyou hung one hand on the edge of the stove, his eyes fixed on the stove without moving.

He stood there for a while, the man's low magnetic voice was like a reminder.Ye Baiyou raised her head to look at him, then walked unsteadily to Shen Wujing.

Pulling the low stool beside him, Ye Baiyou sat down with his hands on his knees.

Without waiting for Shen Wujing to ask, Ye Baiyou leaned down.Arms folded, placed on Shen Wujing's lap.He rested his head on his face, his eyelids half closed, and just lay on Shen Wujing's lap.

With the help of the dim firelight, the light in his eyes lightly passed over the man's somewhat dark eyes, thinking vaguely that he might have stayed up all night.

Ye Baiyou scratched the man's leg with her fingertips.The fingertips slide along the texture of the clothes, the touch is delicate and brings the coolness of the morning.But this can't stop the extremely solid and warm muscle touch under the clothes.

Yebai pomelo mantis pupa lowered its head and poked it unintentionally with its fingers.

Hard, like being poked on a rock.

Fingers are like chickens pecking rice, silently lighting.The eyelashes gradually seemed to be stained with rice paste, sticking together more and more.

Ye Baiyou breathed a sigh of relief, completely relaxed her body, and fell asleep slowly on his lap.

Shen Wujing looked after the firewood, and her eyes fell on Ye Baiyou on her lap.He lifted his brother's long hair, revealing the covered face underneath.

"Sleep on the bed, so the neck will be uncomfortable."

Ye Baiyou frowned slightly, with a slight annoyance of being woken up from sleep, she buried her head deeper into her arms.All the silk-like hair fell down, covering the jade white earlobe that was originally exposed.

"Ayou." It was like a breeze, with helplessness.

Ye Baiyou looked at him bewilderedly like a startled deer in the forest, and then closed his eyes again.

Shen Wujing had no choice but to stabilize his legs, and stuffed firewood into the stove hole in an awkward posture.

Soon, in Shen Wujing's struggle to wake him up, Ye Baiyou's hand slid down his knee and fell to the ground.

The gentle face rubbed against his legs, like a cat.

Shen Wujing put her fingers lightly on her lap, and her brother's face brushed against the back of his hand inadvertently.

As imagined, soft.

After extinguishing the fire in the stove hole, I waited for a while.

The portrait buried in his lap counted the time, stretched and stood up straight away.

Shen Wujing looked at her legs and slowly stretched them.Like a door in disrepair, he could feel some stiff click.

My brother was busy at the stove again, as if he was just a shelf for lying on his stomach.

Shen Wujing looked at the busy people in front of the stove, and said to herself: Little heartless.

The buns were steamed. Considering it was the first time to test the water, Ye Baiyou didn't make too many.Put half of the pannier in a cotton bag with a thick quilt on the outside.Prevent the steamed stuffed bun from getting cold when the time comes.

After squinting for a while, Ye Baiyou's spirit came back a little.

Looking at the man's black and blue eyes, he felt like a drop of ink was stained on the pure gardenia, which was an eyesore.

"You're done with your work, you just stay at home and get a good sleep." Ye Baiyou turned sideways and said to the man who was still following behind her.

Shen Wujing didn't stop walking, she just asked, "Can you ride a horse?"

Ye Baiyou: "How about riding a horse?"

I also thought about whether the buns would be scattered.Although he has information about his craft, he still can't help but think of such weird things.

"You still want to walk when you have a horse?"

Every time I go to the county, the time spent on the road alone is almost the same as the time spent selling things in the county.

It’s okay to walk once or twice. After walking for a long time, it is inevitable that you will be afraid of the distance before you start.

But since it is to make money, this little difficulty should be overcome.

Shen Wujing nodded: "The horse is borrowed for use."

Brother's script is so tender, the first few times when he heard his painful cries from the next door in the middle of the night, Shen Wujing just thought that his feet were sore.But the last time he came back from the mountains, the nerve in his mind was hooked.

My brother should be well-clothed and well-fed, so a self-reliant brother like Ayou who has no one to rely on will inevitably suffer a little bit.

Shen Wujing had never heard him cry out that he was tired, but thinking of him getting up before dawn to make buns with dough, and lying on his lap for a short while to catch up on sleep, he also felt a little distressed.

"Ride a horse, you're tired from walking."

Even if you don't run, if you sit on it, the horse can walk faster on all fours than a human.

Seeing that he persisted, Ye Baiyou had no choice but to nod.

Because of riding a horse, Ye Baiyou went back to the house and found a rope to fix the things in the basket.Then the basket was tied to one side, and Ye Baiyou was still lifted by Shen Wujing and placed on the horse's back.

The man sat behind him, and the refreshing woody fragrance wafted over again.Like a blanket, it wraps Yebai pomelo in it.

As the horse walked, Ye Baiyou quickly fell asleep in this peaceful environment.

Shen Wujing put her arms around Ye Baiyou's waist and slowed down.

The sound of "da da da" horseshoes gradually drifted away on the official road, wanting to go towards the dawn.

-

It was still early, and the county was already full of traffic.

The sellers who occupy the stalls have already chosen their favorite places and put their things on display.

Ye Baiyou was dismounted by Shen Wujing during the last stretch of the road, and the two walked slowly.It can also be regarded as the first wave of people entering the county.

Passing by Fruit Street, Fu Lang, the owner of the steamed bun seller at the street corner, saw him and greeted him with a bright smile.

"Brother Ye is free today."

Ye Baiyou also laughed. "Where, it's just studying some food at home."

"Stop setting up a stall in our fruit alley?"

Ye Baiyou waved: "I stole your business!"

Na Fulang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile: "Boss Ye really has this ability."

"I'll try it on the side of Shuyuan Street, brother is welcome to join us."

"Come when you are free."

After a few pleasantries, walk along the front and go one more street, which is the busiest street in the center of the county.Nanshuyuan Avenue, because it is the innermost academy, gathers the vast majority of students from Nanshan County.

So not counting other people, these students alone feed half a street.

After paying a penny more expensive than Guozi Lane, Ye Baiyou looked at the gate of the academy, which was only 50 meters away, and slowly evoked a sinister smile.

"What is Ayou thinking?"

Ye Baiyou looked back at the street, and Huang Ji's shop was 40 meters away diagonally opposite.

The location was well chosen.

Ye Baiyou took the pannier that Shen Wujing took down, and followed his words: "Brother didn't think about anything."

He quickly took out the contents of the pannier, as well as the meadow where the two were sitting.In addition, a wooden board was added to the outside of the back basket, on which Shen Wujing wrote the buns sold and the price with charcoal.

Everything is ready……

Ye Baiyou raised his hand and grabbed the sleeve of the man standing beside him and pulled.

Shen Wujing didn't know why, but she squatted down along with his strength.

"Sit." Ye Baiyou pointed to the grass beside her.

Shen Wujing bent her legs and sat down next to Ye Baiyou.

"Close your eyes."

Shen Wujing closed her eyes.

The business accumulated during the day can only be dealt with at night, not only in the capital, but also in the building and the shops in the south.Shen Wujing is used alone as two people.

Not hurrying now, he suddenly stopped.Pain in the temples.

Seeing his frowning, Ye Baiyou knew that this person was feeling unwell again.

Don't get angry.Ye Baiyou patted the hand holding his forehead.When the man opened his eyes and looked over, Ye Baiyou patted himself on the shoulder.

"Lend it to you to lean on, and have a good sleep."

The corners of Shen Wujing's eyes raised slightly. "Thank you, Ayou."

He closed his eyes again, with a smile on his lips, and rested his head on Ye Baiyou's shoulder.

At first she didn't dare to use force, but with the tide of sleepiness, Shen Wujing brushed her soft hair on her cheeks and fell into a deep sleep.

Ye Baiyou kept his shoulders still, just doing what he was supposed to do.

Seeing this face, a regular customer walked to Ye Baiyou's booth without thinking. "Brother Ye, here are two glutinous rice cakes."

Ye Baiyou saw that it was the aunt who wanted to introduce someone to her at the beginning.Ye Baiyou greeted him with a smile. "Auntie, this time there are no glutinous rice cakes, but steamed buns."

He stretched out his hand and tapped the wooden sign on the front of the basket. "What about the buns, cabbage pork buns and fungus buns, they are delicious."

Aunt laughed. "Is it delicious with your jam?"

Ye Baiyou: "It's the only one in town."

"Okay, give me the same one." My aunt's family is rich, and an ordinary bun is like throwing money for fun.

Just rich!

Ye Baiyou wrapped it in oiled paper and handed it to her. "It's still hot, Auntie, try it."

Aunt took advantage of the opportunity to pass the copper coin to the person next to him, but saw that the person was asleep again.He smiled mysteriously at Ye Baiyou. "Brother, I'm afraid...it's a bit tough at night."

Ye Baiyou didn't react for a while, but when he saw his body frowning twice, he blushed suddenly.

"Oh, my aunt! You should try the steamed stuffed bun, it won't taste good when it's cold."

"Hey, it seems to be true." She winked and shook her head with a smile, "No wonder my brother is capable and good-looking. It's me, and I also care about it."

As she said, she took a bite of the bun in her hand.

The thin layer of bun skin was quickly pierced by the teeth, and all the stuffing inside rushed into the mouth.Suck it, there is still juice.

"Ouch! You can't find a treasure!"

Aunt took a big gulp and savored carefully.Standing in front of Ye Baiyou's stall, with a satisfied and happy smile, he solved one in a few strokes.

Living signs are not.

She finished one and hurriedly changed to another.He couldn't help but said with joy on his face: "Your buns are stuffed with pork and cabbage. I don't eat much pork on weekdays. Only my father is used to eating fatty ones."

"Who would have imagined that in my brother's hands, the strange smell will disappear, and there will be more delicious fragrance."

She smacked her lips and bit another.

"Ouch! It's no wonder that mushrooms are delicious. Put them in steamed stuffed buns, and they'll taste even better!"

"Brother, why can't we think of this way?"

"Is it really that delicious?"

"Let me try."

"I want two, same one."

"me too……"

Ye Baiyou glanced gratefully at the aunt who had been squeezed behind, and kept her hands steady.

Shen Wujing was awakened by human voices, seamlessly connecting with Ye Baiyou's cash register.Take over the work of collecting money.

The buns are easy to sell, and half of them are gone in a few clicks.

But these people did not leave.Instead, he stood by Ye Baiyou's booth, eagerly opened the oiled paper bag, and took a bite of the thin-skinned bun filled with stuffing.

Ye Baiyou smiled innocently, hooked back, and pressed Shen Wujing's head on his shoulder again.

Taking the opportunity to touch his face, he said, "Good boy, go on to sleep."

After a wave of sales, it was time to go to school, but a scene appeared on Shuyuan Street.

In front of a group of red-maned horses, more than a dozen people were holding the oiled paper bags in their hands, tearing the buns in their hands like they had never eaten.

But the smell...

Anyone who smells it and has spare money in their hands should grab someone to have a look and ask questions.

Then one by one came to buy more unbelievingly. The people who finished eating left to make room, and soon new people stood by the booth.

Ye Baiyou was at ease.

Suddenly, a large number of scholars came over in groups.

He didn't ask any questions, just scanned the words on the wooden sign, and paid directly for the buns.

Ye Baiyou: "You dare to buy it without asking what it is for sale?"

The scholar gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun, but did not feel relieved.After taking that bite, it was like eating a bunch of candied haws that I begged for a long time when I was a child.

Satisfaction, happiness!

He freed his hand to point to the sign on Ye Baiyou's back basket.

"Everyone's words must have been written for you by an old senior who lived in seclusion in Nanshan."

Ye Baiyou smiled, shook his head and remained silent.

The scholar is mysterious. "Understood!"

It was passed on from ten to ten, and Ye Baiyou's steamed stuffed bun was mentioned by everyone who had eaten it, and it quickly spread throughout Nanshan Academy.

The person concerned didn't know yet, he only looked at the remaining six buns, and looked sideways at the man on his shoulder who bent his lower lip.

Sure enough, it was a lucky cat.

The scholars left in batches, and Ye Baiyou didn't do much, and in the end there were only two buns left.

"Brother, I want one."

The immature child's voice was tense, but even so, the slight softness in his voice could be heard clearly.

Ye Baiyou looked at it, and a smile appeared on his face instantly. "It's better to come early than to come by coincidence. There are two more, so I'll give them away after hearing the words."

The little scholar's deliberately stern face was fleshy, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he pursed it in an instant.

"Brother, it's not easy to do business, you have to buy."

Ye Baiyou handed him the greased paper bag. "Take it as my brother's invitation."

"No, I have to buy it." The little guy grabbed the book bag and took out the copper plate.After counting carefully, he insisted on handing it to Ye Baiyou.

No way, the child has to go to school, he can't push it around like an adult, he can only take it.

In less than half an hour, all of Ye Baiyou's buns were sold out.

He had just put away the purse when a crisp voice came from behind him:

"Sister-in-law, I'll buy buns!"