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On the third day of June, Master Qin of Sangsi Lane celebrated his 60th birthday. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since early in the morning, there has been a lively scene of traffic in front of Qin's house.

Peddlers, pawns, literati and inkmen, wealthy merchants and squires, heroes and heroes, all kinds of characters seem to suddenly emerge from the ground, crowding the entire mulberry alley to the ground.

However, the Qin Mansion only sent two old servants to receive the door, and slowly checked the invitations of the visitors one by one, and those who did not have invitations were not allowed to enter; and these people who came to celebrate their birthdays were surprisingly well-behaved, even those who looked very fierce and vicious, none of them were noisy, but they were very orderly, and the onlookers were surprised again and again.

Compared with the good sense of order in the front yard of the Qin Mansion, the back kitchen of the Qin Mansion is full of gunpowder and loud cheers.

"The countdown to Master Qin's birthday banquet has officially started!" Hao Se stood on the high table in the middle of the kitchen of the Qin Mansion, crossed his hands on his hips, and announced with a solemn face.

Under the table, there are all the neighbors of Sang Si Lane who came to help, all of them are gearing up and waiting for them.

"Sister-in-law Wang, Boss Gu, Brother Lu, the three of you have the best knife skills, so you are responsible for cutting vegetables!" Hao Se raised his voice and assigned tasks to everyone.

"Okay!", the daughter-in-law of the Wang family, Gu Sang's sister-in-law and Lu Fuli responded at the same time.

"Miss Zhou, Aunt Zhou, I have full authority to ask the two of you for this longevity noodle dim sum!" Hao Se turned his head and said.

"Xiao Hao, don't worry, my mother's craftsmanship is definitely the best in Le'an County!" Zhou Yunniang smiled.

Aunt Zhou snapped her apron: "Hmph, I'll let you open your eyes today!"

"Okay!" Hao Se gave a thumbs up and looked to the other side, "Brother Chen, sister-in-law Chen, you two are responsible for washing vegetables!"

"Good!" Blacksmith Chen nodded.

"Okay!" Sister-in-law Chen grinned.

"Brother Wang, you are still your old job, responsible for cutting meat, slaughtering fish, ah, and handling chickens and ducks!"

"No problem!" Wang Huaishan waved the kitchen knife in his hand.

"Zi'er, Xiao Dongzi, the two of you are responsible for the side dishes and serving!"

"Zi'er knows!"

"Brother Hao, don't worry!"

Zi'er and Chen Dongsheng waved vigorously.

Hao Se nodded, and bowed to the corpse Tianqing beside him: "Brother corpse, it's all up to you today!"

Corpse Tianqing nodded: "Arthur rest assured!"

"Okay!" Hao Se clapped his hands high-five, "There is still an hour before the birthday banquet of Master Qin, everyone moves!"

"Okay!" everyone shouted in unison, and immediately they were all busy.

"Be careful when washing vegetables, soak a few greens over there for a while!"

"Got it, Xiao Hao!"

"Don't be in a hurry to cut vegetables, you must cut them beautifully!"

"No problem!"

"Shou noodles should be stronger, Shou Tao must not forget!"

"You kid don't need to remind me!"

"Zi'er, Xiao Dongzi, be careful, don't fall!"

"Brother Hao (Brother Hao) rest assured!"

Hao Se wandered among the crowds, reminding and emphasizing every sentence, and he was so busy that he was sweating profusely and his mouth was dry.

For a while, the shouting of everyone, the sound of chopping meat and vegetables, and the crisp sound of plates and dishes were intertwined, and they were in full swing.

And in this bustle, the corpse stood quietly in front of the stove, holding a thin book in his hand, staring at the dense crooked handwriting on the book with a solemn face.

At the top of the booklet, there was a line of large letters:

Master Qin's birthday banquet, twelve tables, ten main dishes and ten side dishes per table.

Here's a list of recipes:

Wufu Linmen braised pork;

Shoubi Nanshan green vegetables watered;

Fushou double full two-color palette;

There is no other Buddha in the world jumping over the wall;

Eight Immortals Stewed in Red Fire......

Under each dish, the method, ingredients, heat, requirements, key precautions, etc., are carefully marked, and each dish is unique, distinctive, and the market to see those banquet dishes are very different, and a few dishes are unheard of fresh dishes, refreshing.

Corpse Tianqing's eyes flashed, and he raised his eyes to look at the brown figure in charge of dispatch in the crowd.

If the chefs of the world see this recipe, I am afraid they will be shocked.

It's just—

A faint look of doubt appeared on the corpse's brow.

Could these strange dishes really Arthur come up with on his own, or did he get them from somewhere else?

"The dishes of Wufu Linmen are ready!" Xiao Dongzi ran to the side of Corpse Tianqing with a large basin, and raised his voice, "Corpse Brother!"

"Okay!" Corpse Tianqing stuffed the booklet back into his arms, turned over the wok with his left hand and shook the water and oil, and his right hand copied the vegetable basin and shook his arm and sprinkled it into the wok, the aroma of oil burst out in the hissing sound, and the five-colored dishes tumbled and jumped in the pot, and the mouth-watering aroma immediately dispersed.

Everyone in the kitchen moved in unison, looking at the straight back in front of the stove and swallowing at the same time.

I saw the woks in the hands of the corpse Tianqing skillfully flying, all kinds of ingredients flying in the air, the dishes in the pot were fragrant and attractive, and after a while, I saw the corpse Tianqing lift the frying spoon and turn over a gorgeous pot, and slightly raised the sound: "Put it on the plate!"

"Come on!" Zi'er rushed forward, arranging twelve porcelain plates on the table with her hands and feet.

The frying spoon crosses a strong fragrance in the air, and the twelve plates of Wufu Linmen braised pork are gorgeously plated, each dish is shining with the luster of rare treasures, and every drop of soup exudes a refreshing aroma.

"Boom!" everyone in the kitchen swallowed uncontrollably.

"It's time to serve!" shouted Hao Se as he ran to the door.

Immediately, a group of servants waiting outside the door poured into the kitchen, and one of them came out with a plate of dishes.

"Next dish!" shouted Corpse Tianqing as he turned his head and shouted.

Everyone woke up like a dream, and immediately lowered their heads and began to get busy, but the saliva in their mouths could not be withdrawn for a long time.

"There are still eleven main dishes, come on, everyone!" Hao Se said with an excited face and a fist.

"Okay!" everyone shouted in unison, sweating, and the dishes dancing in the hands of the corpse Tianqing were fragrant, and flew all the way to the front yard for a banquet, blending with the sound of fists and wine.

The sound of drums knocked on the silent night, and the light of the silver bay turned to the east of the sky.

The time has passed, the birthday banquet of the Qin Mansion has long ended, and the crowded banquet has dispersed, leaving a mess.

In the back kitchen of the Qin Mansion, all the kitchen utensils and objects had already been wiped clean, and in the empty kitchen, only Hao Se and Corpse Tianqing were left to do the finishing touches.

"Oh, today is like a war, I'm tired to death!" Hao Se finished wiping the last iron pot, stretched his waist, walked to the door, sat on the threshold, and beckoned to the people in the room, "Brother corpse, don't sweep, come and rest." ”

Corpse Tianqing put down the broom in his hand, walked to the door, and sat down beside Hao Se.

The two sat side by side for a moment, and suddenly turned their heads at the same time and blurted out an almost identical line.

"Arthur (Brother Corpse) has worked hard today. ”

As soon as these words came out, both of them were stunned.

"Poof!"

Corpse Tianqing also curled the corners of his mouth.

The two of them turned their heads again to look at the deep sky.

In the deep blue night sky, the galaxy hangs high, and the light is brilliant, like a long pearl streamer, slowly spreading out in the sky.

The night breeze rose slowly, blowing cool Hao Sehan's wet and broken hair, and floating the corpse Tianqing oil-stained bangs.

"Brother Corpse. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Today's birthday party was a success. ”

"Arthur is well-planned and naturally carefree. ”

"Corpse Brother ......"

"Huh?"

"It's hard to make money......"

"Hmm-"

Hao Se turned his head to look at the beautiful side face next to him, grinned, turned around and took out a small wine jar from behind the door, and shook it gently: "Corpse brother, do you want to drink?"

Corpse Tianqing's eyes widened slightly.

"Hehe, Lao Tzu just found the little boy who bought the wine, this wine from the Qin Mansion must be good wine. ”

In the night, Hao Se's eyes were as bright as stars, shining brightly.

Corpse Tianqing showed a clear smile: "Okay." ”

"Refreshing!" Hao Se immediately poked through the wine jar and poured a sip with his head up, "Poof, cough, cough, cough!

Corpse Tianqing shook his head with a chuckle, took the wine jar from Hao Se's hand, took a sip, and his eyes lit up: "Good wine." ”

"Is this a good wine?" Hao Se stuck out his tongue, his facial features wrinkled, "Lao Tzu is not used to drinking, or corpse brother, you can drink it yourself." ”

Corpse Tianqing shook his head slightly, took another sip, and the scorching liquid slid into his throat and slowly flowed to his limbs.

"Is it really delicious?" asked the man next to him with a curious expression.

"Hmm. ”

The corpse cleared his head, took another sip, took a light breath, and raised his eyes to look at the galaxy in the sky.

The night is cool into the water, the wind is light like smoke, and the sound of the noisy person on his side is slightly hot and breathing, and the wine is combined with the wine, which penetrates into the atrium little by little.

The corpse Tianqing's long eyelashes moved, his sallow fingers slowly let go of the wine jar, and took out Hao Se's handwritten recipe from his arms, and his voice was as dumb as night fog, hazy: "Arthur, Tianqing has something to inquire about." ”

"I'll go, corpse brother, you're here again, didn't Lao Tzu say, didn't say it, don't suddenly have a serious expression, it really doesn't match Lao Tzu's painting style——"

The complaining voice sounded, but there was a faint slurred bite of a big tongue.

Corpse Tianqing suddenly turned his head to look, but when he saw the person in front of him, he was staring at himself with his hands on his cheeks, but his eyes were slightly straight, his face was flushed, and he had a smile on his face that was very different from usual—actually, it seemed to be a little delicate.

"Arthur?" Corpse Tianqing was surprised, "Are you drunk?"

"Drunk?hahaha, how is it possible!" Hao Se giggled, "Lao Tzu is fine to drink a dozen beers, like this clear water in ancient times, Lao Tzu can drink a large vat!"

"Pijiu?ancient?" The corpse's long eyelashes suddenly opened, his eyes flashed, and the doubts that had been buried deep in his heart were like a dark cloud, floating between his frowning brows, "Arthur - where did you get this recipe from?"

"Recipe?" Hao Se half-squinted at the dead fish eyes, staring at the corpse Tianqing's face happily, "Of course it's the dishes that Lao Tzu has eaten." Ah, and what I saw on TV, yes, yes, it's the show on the tip of the tongue, wow, it's amazing, it's a big loss in life that you haven't watched it, corpse brother!"

Electricity...... Stone?

Corpse Tianqing's eyebrows frowned, but he felt a coolness rise from behind him, and his fingers holding the recipe slowly clenched, and finally trembled slightly for some reason.

"What is calcium carbide?"

"Eh, corpse brother, don't you understand?" Hao Se's eyelids were half-opened, tilting his head to look at the corpse Tianqing, hehe, Yile, "Yes, of course you don't understand the corpse brother, it's Lao Tzu's hometown, hey, hey, hey, the Buddha said, the secret of heaven must not be revealed...... Well, the heavenly machine, the heavenly machine......"

As he spoke, a pair of eyelids slowly drooped.

The secret of heaven cannot be revealed?!

Sky...... Machine......

Corpse Tianqing's fingers clenched suddenly, pressed on his knees, and his voice was hoarse as night: "Arthur, your hometown is in ...... Where?"

"Hometown?" Hao Se raised his eyelids with difficulty, yawned, looked at the sky with a hazy gaze, raised his hand and pointed, and smiled: "That's over there...... Neon lights everywhere......"

Corpse Tianqing suddenly raised his head and stared at the starry sky in shock: "Heaven, heaven?!"

"Of course, Lao Tzu is a superhero who fell from the sky!hahahahaha!" Hausel laughed out in a superhuman flying pose.

The corpse Tianqing's body shook violently, and his eyes trembled, like pieces of moonlight shattering in his eyes.

"Corpse brother, corpse brother......" Hao Se squinted and shook his hand in front of Corpse Tianqing's eyes, "What are you, what-hiccup-situation?"

Broken eyes turned to Hao Se, and his dumb voice trembled faintly: "Arthur, you...... Don't deceive Tianqing......"

"Fart! Lao Tzu sits upright! Absolutely—never say half a word!" Hao Se rolled up his sleeves, slid a black bracelet from the crook of his arm, and knocked on it: "See, it's this thing, special cow!" It sent Lao Tzu 'whoosh', sent it, and ...... later. In the future, I will definitely be able to send Lao Tzu back with a 'whoosh...... Go to ......"

At the last word, Hao Se suddenly leaned back, and actually hit the door frame.

Corpse Tianqing's arm suddenly reached out, grabbed Hao Se, paused, and gently put Hao Se's head on his knees, but his eyes involuntarily turned to the black bracelet.

Under the starlight, the light in the black bracelet glowed and slowly flowed, as if it were included in the starry sky.

The sallow fingers slowly lifted, and when they touched it tremblingly, they were retracted like an electric shock.

The touch left on the fingertips is faintly hot, not stone, not jade, not gold or copper, and even, even something that I have never seen before.

The straight figure slowly moved back, leaning against the door frame.

The clear water-like eyes looked silently into the sky, and the light in the pupils was extinguished, like a starless night, deep and thick.

The night breeze was as cold as water, blowing through the stiff back of the corpse, and swept out with the starlight halo, sweeping towards a bush of dense shrubs next to the kitchen, blowing away a dead leaf, revealing a simple and unpretentious cloth shoe.

A chuckle sounded low in the inky night:

"Interesting, very interesting......"