What is it like to hear someone tell a story and hear your friends become the protagonists of a story?

Ah Yao said that the people in the story can't be associated with the daily Pei Shuo, but it's also a good thing to hear his news, she has confiscated Pei Shuo's letter for nearly two years, and only came to report the next day after the day, saying that their young master left the capital yesterday and went north with the army.

There has been no news since.

Pei Shuo is still alive, even more powerful, A-Yao put down the almonds and listened attentively.

Li Gang was still asking: "How do you know, could it be that you have seen it?"

"Of course, I happened to be in Taoji Town that day, and Taoji Town grows a lot of crops - they don't just grow corn, they don't just grow corn, they grow barley rice, they grow tea and sour oranges on the nearby hills, but I didn't see it with my own eyes, it was the rescued child who said it. ”

The audience cut a sound, that is, there is artistic processing of water, with one enemy fifty, then there are many holes and martial arts, but you say that he is twenty, and the power is infinite, and it is not like this.

"I didn't panic, I didn't see a dozen and fifty scenes on the outskirts of his town, but that night, Taoji Town was besieged. The storyteller recalled the scene of that day, and still had lingering palpitations: "After he transported the vanguard team back to the barracks to receive the reward, Taoji Town was immediately put under martial law. It is related to Beiyi Dacao Valley, and it will definitely affect the caravans and people in the past, and the first thing to bear the brunt of is the fertile Taoji Town. ”

He swallowed nervously, and subconsciously picked up the cup and drank tea to suppress the shock: "You don't know. Although Taoji Town is a town, it is different from the villages and towns here in our capital, at the entrance of our village, there are archways or boundary monuments, with the low wall at the edge of the village as the boundary, the children hold the wall with both hands and jump up and lie down on the wall, their feet are hanging in the air, it is that height. As for Taoji Town, their city wall is like an imperial city! It has a height of three floors, the masonry is very thick, and when it is built, glutinous rice juice is poured when it is built, and knives and guns cannot be poked in, and there is a horse retaining wall in front of the city wall, which is specially designed to prevent the Beiyi cavalry. ”

The guest spoke in detail, and Ah Yao sketched the picture of Taoji Town in his mind with his description, the city wall was high and thick, made into a military barrier, and the two gates were closed and the latches fell. There is a granary in the town, every household has a cistern, the fertile land here is inseparable from the abundant river water of the underground dark river, there are wells in the streets and alleys to provide the people's living water, there is water and food, as long as Taoji Town is not broken, the people's hearts are not scattered, it is not a matter to keep it for a month.

As his narration progressed, so did the hearts of the listeners.

At night, the men in the town spontaneously patrolled, vigilant against the night attack of Beiyi Lengbuding, and he was left in the inn and forbidden to go out, the situation was tense, and he didn't know if he still had the life to return to the capital, he tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep.

I don't know what time it is, maybe it's dawn. Suddenly there was a rush of gongs and drums on the street, as if urging life.

As soon as he sat up and opened the window, he saw that the lights of the houses were on for a moment, and the man who ran out of the guy was going in the direction of the town gate, and then not long after, the hissing sound made his scalp tingle, he couldn't bear it any longer, picked up his little baggage and slipped out of the inn, intending to hide in the haystack in the corner, if the Beiyi attacked, he took advantage of the chaos to find a way to leave.

"Why does the hissing make your scalp tingle, isn't it good for you to stay at the inn?" Li Rou wondered.

Guest: "What does the child know, if Beiyi kills into Taoji Town, it will be too late to escape at that time! That hissing is not an ordinary hissing, if your brother yells outside the capital, can you hear it in the foot shop? I saw the cold light flickering on the city wall, and the columns were lined up like a line of waves, which were the war horses of the Beiyi people. The Beiyi people met their opponents, and the two sides fought outside the city, weapons clashed, gongs and drums sounded, soldiers shouted, and those with weapons went up to the city tower to support them, and smashed flints and ladders down, and rapeseed oil was poured without money - Taoji Town was also rich in rapeseed oil. ”

This method is indeed very suitable for storytelling, and she feels that there may be a long way to go from what she wants to hear, so she leaves halfway to the kitchen, and her braised eggs calculate the time to taste, scoop them up and put them in the pot, cut them into eight pieces and serve them to the table, and satisfy the hunger of the storyteller.

She made two kinds of braised eggs, one is a soft-hearted braised egg, very tender, chopsticks slightly hard to divide the whole egg into two halves, the egg yolk in it seems to be condensed but not condensed, orange gold orange gold, I feel that the egg yolk liquid will flow out in the next moment, after a night of brine soaking, the egg white covers a very light layer of brine juice color, the taste penetrates, the smooth egg white slides on the tip of the tongue, A-Yao added a little sugar, so that the taste not only feels the taste of soy sauce and pepper star anise, but also a little sweet, the egg yolk is still the taste of egg yolk, more mellow, less eggy。

Another kind of braised egg is not as delicate as a soft-hearted egg, the low heat is satisfied, and it is constantly rolled evenly and heated, and then taken out and put in cold water, and finally put it in the marinade to soak in the palm of the shell.

It is boiled in water until it is fully cooked, peeled and thrown into the marinade, and then waited for half an hour to scoop it up and cut it into several pieces before it was served.

When A-Yao came back, he was listening to him say that it was dawn, and the military flag was illuminated, with the word Pei on it.

Ah Yao hurriedly asked, "Then, what about the young man named Pei Shuo?"

"How can I see him when it's dark, I don't even know what he looks like?" The guest threw a braised egg into his mouth, and chirped: "It's delicious, it's just a little dry mouth, and it has to be served with tea." ”

The person next to him hurriedly poured tea for him, put down the teapot and touched a petal to eat.

Ah Yao was disappointed, and heard him touch his chin and say: "But I saw a person, a spear that picked three people in a row, swept in all directions, and picked up the enemy, he was really brave! Even I, an outsider, saw it with great enthusiasm." Not only did I notice, but the Beiyi people also noticed, they pulled out their longbows, and several batches of arrows were dodged by the young man, and even took the time to kill a few more. There was a little general in it who had copied his own bow and arrow, which was probably heavy, and I looked at it and asked two men to carry it to him. He shot an arrow straight into the boy's throat—"

At this point, he stopped talking again and drank tea to moisten his throat.

But this time, no one wants to buy it, so he rolled up his sleeves and told him silently that if you don't talk well, don't blame your fists for not having long eyes.

The guest hurriedly waved his hand and asked for help from the town shop Xiao Zhuyu, but found that she had turned around and pretended not to see it, and hurriedly said that he had something to say, he said: "The young man is killing the enemy, and when he finds the arrow coming from the wind, he instinctively floats back with a spear, but unfortunately, the arrow still hit his throat!"

The guest slapped his thigh and shouted pity.

Ah Yao's mind was blank, and she couldn't even hear the porcelain plate she was holding in her hand smashing on the ground.