The Dongshan Hunting Ground on the outskirts of Beijing is surrounded by several mountains and has a variety of animal and plant mineral resources.

In the spring, all things grow, and the people are not allowed to go into the mountains to hunt; in the summer, some of the mountains are opened for people to escape the heat; in the autumn, the front mountain admires the maple and see the layers of forests dyed, and the back mountain is the annual highlight of the royal magnates and officials around the Mid-Autumn Festival - autumn hunting.

In winter, the foot of the front mountain is prosperous, and the tourists are endless, all because there is a hot spring bathhouse opened there, and the back mountain is covered with snow, inaccessible to people, and the animals are not very common, so quiet that it becomes two worlds.

Pei Shuo carried a bow and arrow, not an arrow bag on his back, but a burden, watching six ways and listening to all directions, Rao was so, he stepped on the dead pine branches hidden under the snow.

Snow was falling from the trees, and he turned his head quickly, barely able to catch a fluffy squirrel's tail scurrying by.

Finally he found an open flat land, with animal tracks in the snow and a stream not far away.

Animals will drink here and maybe fight for territory.

Pei Shuo checked it, there was a "gift" he wanted to catch, this area had not yet been set foot by fierce beasts, and he was overjoyed, and hurriedly took off the burden and began to set traps.

This busy work, busy until dark, tomorrow to check the results.

Ah Yao didn't know how much of a "surprise" Pei Shuo would bring her, and she planned to try to push claypot rice the next day.

On the way back, she saw several shops near her house selling pork belly chicken.

As for how it tastes?

A-Yao gave it a try...... Well, maybe they cut the pork belly and chicken separately, and boiled it in a pot with peppercorns, the chicken is more chai, and the pork belly also has a smell, which is less than the amount she makes, but the price is much cheaper, and there should be many people willing to walk in.

It is estimated that in a few more days, the foot shop next to them will no longer be able to hold back, and they will make pork belly chicken in rows.

Well...... What to do?

When she got home, she received a letter from Mochizuki, opened it with great anticipation, and put it down with tears streaming down her face.

Her master Mochizuki had learned badly, and this letter turned out to be homework!

Well, she knows what to do tomorrow – claypot rice.

"You're going to have a baby?"

The proprietress shouted in shock when she heard A-Yao's report.

The shop was not open yet, and no one heard the sensational words of the proprietress .

Afraid that the wall would have ears, she lowered her voice and said, "Yao Zhu, how can you have such a dangerous thought, this is a crime......!

Seeing that the more the proprietress said, the more outrageous it became, Ah Yao hurriedly interrupted her:

"Boss, you misunderstood! The staccato of claypot rice is claypot, rice. It's not a claypot, a boy, a meal. This is the saying on the other side of Wuling, which means casserole or clay pot rice, there is meat and vegetables, and a claypot can fill two or three people. ”

"I see that there is a clay pot in the store, and this time I am making noodles and rice noodles, and the rice is basically not cooked, so I make claypot rice, and the weather is getting colder and colder, and it is warmer to eat rice. ”

The proprietress listened to what A-Yao said a little reasonable, but the claypot rice and pork belly chicken, obviously the price of pork belly chicken should be more expensive, and it was a matter of accounting, so she asked: "Isn't the pork belly chicken made?"

"Hmm...... It will depend on the situation then. It takes less time to make claypot rice than pork belly chicken, mainly depending on the grasp of the heat, and you will know if I make a copy later. ”

Ah Yao was vague and didn't say anything to death, planning to use claypot rice to seduce the greedy worm in the boss's stomach, so that she forgot about the pork belly chicken.

So as soon as a few old diners entered the door, they smelled the aroma of rice, traced the source of the fragrance, and came to the table of the proprietress .

The eldest baby still looked at the proprietress with a grumbling face.

There is only a black casserole in front of her, but there is crystal rice in it spread with ribs and vegetables, the juice of the ribs penetrates into the rice, it looks simple, the fragrance is irresistible, especially the rice is distinct, it looks delicious.

"Lady Boss, has Miss Yao Zhu made a new dish?" the diner rubbed his hands.

"Yes, today we serve slippery chicken claypot rice, pork ribs claypot rice, side dishes, dumplings wontons, and noodles. Oh, the saying claypot rice was mentioned by the consumpion, and claypot rice is not for children. ”

The ready-made food model is placed here, and it is clear at a glance whether there are children in the claypot rice, which is the same as the donkey rolling is not a dim sum made by the real donkey rolling, and the husband cake does not have a husband.

"Then I'll have a pork rib claypot rice to try, how long will this take?"

The proprietress shouted two servings of pork ribs and claypot rice before answering the diner's words: "Two quarters of an hour." ”

Ah Yao concentrated, as if she was about to face a difficult decision.

In front of her were four small stoves, which were originally used to boil water, but were now used by her to make claypot rice.

A small stove is no more comfortable adjusting the size of the heat than the gas stove in the future, and the heat is controlled by a fan and tongs in the hand.

At the beginning of the casserole, put the washed rice and spring water in the casserole, and boil it over high heat until it boils, and the rice is fragrant.

Seeing that the rice was about to be cooked soon, Ah Yao smelled a hint of burning, and used tongs to put the clay pot on a small stove with low heat, added the marinated pork ribs and green vegetables, and then waited for it to bake.

The grains are distinct, the rice is neither dry nor wet, and the ribs are smooth and tender.

The gravy seeps into the rice, a spoonful of soy sauce is poured over, and the most surprising thing is that there is a crunchy layer of charred rice under the clay pot, which is scrambled and dipped in sauce or soaked in clear soup, and the diners burp with satisfaction.

Nothing happened in the store today.

Ah Yao went home for a nap and was woken up by Pei Shuo

"You're awake. ”

Ah Yao was sleepy-eyed, and her consciousness slowly returned...... This is the capital, not Nanxun, there is no bird's nest in the house, only Pei Shuo.

Wait, Pei Shuo?

"Why are you here!" Ah Yao exploded, sat up, looked down at his shirt for the first time, and pulled up his placket. "How did you get in?"

Didn't she have two dogs?

Pei Shuo was embarrassed: "I climbed over the wall, came in through the window, and as soon as I landed, I saw a dog pounce on me, and I was so scared that I knocked it out with one hand...... Don't worry, you didn't die!"

Oh, it's not that the dogs don't do anything, it's that the enemy is too strong.

Ah Yao reflected expressionlessly, and when Pei Shuo left, she went to dig a lotus pond in the backyard, dug a little deeper, spread thick silt, and make a circle of gravel on the shore.

Well...... Raise another goose, preferably to train it to be a fighting goose.

"Then what is the reason why Pei Gongzi climbed over the wall and came in broad daylight. ”

It's miserable, and Ah Yao is even more angry.

"You live alone with a girl, and it's not convenient for me to come to the door, so ...... I saw that there was no one on the left and right, so I quietly came in with a gift to find you. ”

"Why are you giving me a gift?" A-Yao was puzzled.

"I did a lot of things wrong before, and I won't do it again. Then I want to give you a special gift, I hope you like it. Pei Shuo said and opened the door.

Yao probe: "......"

There was a poor, helpless, and weak ...... in the yard Sheep.

Alive.