Chapter 20 Ginger Fish Porridge
It rained heavily overnight, and it was not until the early morning that the bell and drum tower sounded loudly, and the rain gradually subsided. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The plantain outside the elephant's eye window was verdant, and the droplets of water the size of lotus seeds rolled back and forth on the broad leaf surface, and without paying attention, they rolled to the tip of the leaf and became a droplet, hanging on the tail of the leaf, struggling.
Another mischievous drop of water rolled over, and the two droplets merged into one, falling from the leaves, ticking, and splashing on the craggy rocks to make a beautiful splash.
Sheng Xiang and Shao Cui came in to serve, and saw Ah Yao sitting on the bed, stunned.
They looked at each other and smiled, "Girl, it's time to get up." β
Yao didn't react.
Shao Cui called again, feeling that something was wrong, and sat in front of Ah Yao, and found that her eyes were empty and her face was flushed.
"Girl, Miss Jiang!" Shake Cui probed her forehead, and when her hand touched the hot forehead, she retracted, and Ah Yao fell in response.
Ah Yao saw the cook again in a daze, and also saw a lot of things, such as the cook's childhood, such as the night in Renguang Temple......
"I am no longer alive, you take my identity, my life in this life is buried in your hands, and now you even refuse to clear my grievances. β
The voice of the cook lady came from all directions, filling the space.
The night of Renguang Temple that kept circulating in the space, that night it turned out to be the original chef who took back the initiative of her body and expelled Ah Yao, but she didn't expect Pei Shuo's angry roar and the monk to throw her out, that is, that impact, which completely killed the original owner.
The picture looped repeatedly, and Ah Yao retreated step by step, covering her ears and not wanting to look at it again.
In the room, A-Yao fell asleep, and the doctor looked at his face and eyelids and tongue.
Shao Cui asked, "Doctor Sun, how is the girl?"
Doctor Sun thought for a while and said, "Don't get in the way, I'll prescribe a soothing soup for her, and when she wakes up, you can catch a rooster and let her hold it, and cook some fish porridge for her to eat these days." β
Seeing off the doctor, Pei Shuo rushed to hear the news.
"How do you all take care of people!?" he scolded him, taking care of the sick A-Yao, he glanced at her, she frowned, not knowing if it was uncomfortable or because he had disturbed her, he pursed his lips and said, "What did the doctor say?"
Shake Cui whispered and repeated Dr. Sun's words, and Pei Shuo was stunned for a moment, rooster...... Holding, healing?
"That's the prescription prescribed by the traveling doctor to the people, called the 'malaria method'. Sheng Xiang saw that Pei Shuo was at a loss, and explained: "It is to let people find a rooster with a bright crown, carry it, pinch it from time to time, pinch it, let the rooster keep calling, and the rooster can ...... when he is vigorous."
"What can you do, go on!"
"It can drive away evil spirits and drive away ghosts...... Sheng Xiang's voice became lower and lower, reminiscent of the soothing soup prescribed by Dr. Sun, is it because she has unclean things attached to her?
"Nonsense!" Pei Shuo was furious, "It's clear that you didn't take good care of her, last night the lightning and thunder, the rain and the wind made her catch a cold." He paused, "Don't go to the kitchen and tell the kitchen to make fish porridge!"
Pei Shuo sat in the small pestle angrily, watching Shaocui take care of people, and thinking about Fu Bo patting his chest to pack the ticket.
Nanxun County Ya was very busy early in the morning, and the county was anxious.
First of all, someone found the dead Wang Mazi at the entrance of the alley, Wang Mazi's family found the county government to cry, and before they sent away this group of crying women who grabbed the ground, the Pei family sent someone to send a post, saying that their young master was in distress in Qingning Nunnery, this wave of unsettled and another wave, I don't know where the nuns of Qingning Nunnery got the news, rushed to the county government to beat the drum and sound grievances, and some people slandered their reputation of Qingning Nunnery, how many things they and the monks of Renguang Temple have done for the people of Sixiang and Eight Counties, beating the watch in the middle of the night, famine and soup porridge, but now they are wronged, and they have to ask for an explanationγ
Zhixian is worried, turning around in the inner room, the nuns of Qingning'an are unwilling to leave without asking for justice, the people sent by the Pei family hope that he will send someone to clean up Qingning'an, Wang Mazi's matter is done by an old man, and it is not too late to investigate slowly, but what should these two do?
The staff was late, and he had just spoken to the people on both sides separately, and turned around and said, "My lord, we can't afford to offend the Pei family." β
The magistrate froze: "What do you say?"
"Jing Zhaowei's family has a courtyard in the county, which is one of the dowries of the founding lady Hou Xian, which is used to give the Pei family a summer vacation. Recently, I heard that Pei Dagongzi arrived in Nanxun County, Pei Ergongzi studied in Nanxun Academy, and he didn't often go back to other courtyards, presumably the servant was talking about Pei Dagongzi, Pei Dagongzi was destined to inherit the title, why should he offend the future founding candidate for a few monks?" said the staff.
The magistrate pondered for a moment, and the staff continued, and he nodded: "Just do as you say." β
When A-Yao woke up, she had a splitting headache and a dry throat: "Water ......"
Sheng Xiang hurriedly helped her feed her a few mouthfuls of hot water, and then reached out to probe the temperature of her forehead: "Your forehead is not so hot, girl, how do you feel now?"
Ah Yao knew that she was now emitting heat everywhere all over her body, and her whole body was about to smoke, and nine times out of ten she had a fever.
"I'm fine, Sister Shengxiang, I still want to drink water. β
Sheng Xiang poured her a bowl of water and continued to feed it, she stretched her neck and couldn't wait to stretch out her hands to take the bowl and drink it with a slurp.
"Drink it slowly, Shaocui has cooked fish porridge for you, and you can eat it later." β
"How did you toss yourself sick, so stupid. Pei Shuo looked at it for a long time and said.
"How do I know. β
When A-Yao woke up, she was lying on her stomach, even her bones seemed to be soft, and she vaguely remembered that there was a beautiful cook, she clearly remembered the dream, but after drinking water, she didn't remember it when she was more awake.
Shaocui came in with a pot of hot porridge, a lacquer plate and two small bowls of ice cracked celadon from the kiln, and she brought them to Ah Yao and Pei Shuo respectively.
Smelling the fragrance, Ah Yao cheered up and couldn't wait.
The snow-white fish fillet exposes the tip of the iceberg, the rice flowers at the bottom of the porridge are grainy, sprinkled with a pinch of shallots, the tender green onion flowers decorate the porridge noodles, and the fragrance of the fish porridge, Ah Yao's index finger moves, and her stomach screams.
"What a craft. "As soon as A-Yao took the first bite, tears almost rolled down, this taste is too familiar, it's raw porridge!
Boil a pot of white porridge in advance to make the porridge base, a good white porridge is like the bowl made by Wu Nian, rice grains are raw flowers, cotton silk has porridge oil, the fish fillets are sliced, the thickness is uniform, and the ginger shreds are spread flat at the bottom of the bowl, sprinkled with a little salt flower, with a hot white porridge flush, the fish fillets are instantly scalded, white as snow, without a trace of red blood, and finally sprinkled with a little green onion decoration.
A bowl of hot fish fillet porridge is made, which melts in the mouth and retains the tenderness of the fish to the greatest extent.
A-Yao almost swallowed her tongue.
The hot porridge is very comfortable to drink, sweating, the body is not so heavy, and the person is more energetic.
"I want to learn how to cook porridge," she said. β