Chapter 176: Shanzhen Hot Pot

Yaozi's new home is in the west courtyard of the fat man's house, the newly plastered mud wall, the soil in the house T3 has passed, and the wall is also pasted with newspapers, which has long been prepared. Professionally provide electronic downloads

The fat man looked at the medicine bottles and jars on the lid of the cabinet, and said happily: "Uncle Yaozi, if you have a headache or brain fever in the future, I will come to you to get it." ”

"Haha, that's not said, but let's hope for something good, we can't hope for a long illness. "Aunt Yaozi is also quite satisfied with this new home, so she likes this fat-headed and fat-brained guy a lot.

The fat man touched the back of his head, and then remembered one thing in his heart: It seems that he has been here for more than a year, and he really hasn't been sick, and he hasn't even had a small cold, which is really weird?

"Let's go, let's all go to my house for dinner. Captain Li began to stretch out.

"Go to my house, I've got all the ingredients ready, but I don't have mutton, by the way, and the big copper basin has to be used. "Because the fat man vowed to let everyone eat hot pot during the New Year, he bought charcoal, sesame sauce and various seasonings.

When everyone left the house, they saw a group of dogs wandering around at the door of Captain Li's house, and when they looked again, there were cases on the ground, and Wang Sanpao was picking meat there.

"As soon as I heard that I was excited to eat, look at this!" the fat man was overjoyed in his heart, and he suddenly felt like a confidant.

This sheep is not too big, and the net meat can produce fifteen or sixteen catties, and it will be sent to neighbors, old relatives and young friends, and it will be gone after a meal. Because it is a lamb, the meat is delicate and powdery, and you have an appetite when you look at it.

The car boss once again performed his stunt, and the meat slice was cut thinly, like a piece of paper. The fat man had already gone home to prepare, and when the courtyard built a small makeshift stove with bricks, and put black charcoal in it, on top of it sat a large copper basin with glittering gold, which was thicker than the fat man's body, and it was estimated that twenty people would have no problem eating together.

The fat man went around the house, and boiled two pheasants in the pot, not to eat meat, but to get this soup, drinking fresh food. He came out with a large strip of pork belly. Domestic goats are basically not fat, so you need to get some pork with three layers of pork and put some oil and water first.

Come out and take a look. Qiqi was standing in the courtyard looking at the sky: "Fat uncle." Look at the swallows having a meeting!"

Fat man looks. I saw that the big trees in front of me were full of swallows. All the small swallows in the backing mountain seem to be gathered here.

"I guess they're going south. The fat man scratched his head and said.

"Yanyan is leaving," Qiqi twitched. It's a bit of a crying stance. At this time. A few little swallows flew over. Kiki gave a hand. It all fell on her arm.

Although in the eyes of fat people. Swallows are all the same. But Kiki could recognize it. These are the ones in the ground under the eaves of his house. So the little tears finally fell.

Those little swallows are full of feathers. The tail also looks like scissors. It should be able to withstand thousands of miles of wind and rain. They rolled their eyes darkly. Gently peck a few times on Kiki's clothes with a delicate little mouth. Then flap your wings and fly high.

"I must come back next year" Qiqi waved his little hand vigorously, and a large flock of swallows circled around the backing mountain for a few times, and finally turned into small black dots and disappeared.

The fat man smacked his lips and touched Qiqi's little brain: "If Qiqi wants to open it, there is no pain of separation today, how can there be the joy of meeting in the coming year? There is no banquet in the world, you send this piece of meat to Grandpa Sanpao, and we will have a banquet in a while." ”

Everyone is sitting in the courtyard in a group, at this moment the sun is thin, the autumn breeze is cool, slightly cool, just suitable for eating hot pot.

"Why hasn't the old stationmaster come back yet?" The soup in the pot had already begun to bubble, and in addition to the ingredients made by the fat man, the old medicine man also selected a few herbs from home and put them in it.

The fat man didn't know anything except that the small red round grain was a wolfberry. However, this does not affect his thinking: if he really starts a farmhouse tourism in the future, Uncle Yaozi's craftsmanship can also come in handy, remember that Liu Laogen does not have a "medicine box" in it, his two or five eyes can make medicinal food, not to mention the old medicine?

As he pondered it, he saw the old revolutionary sneaking back from outside the gate, carrying a basket of earth on his arm, followed by a pair of hairy monkeys, one by one, as if drunk, and the aisles were all scattered.

"Haha, comrades have worked hard!" The fat man happily greeted him, these days, the old revolutionary led a few young men to the forest to pick pine nuts, and the main force was Mao Mao and his brothers.

Although Da Mao Ermao has not done the work of picking pine towers, but there is Mao Mao as an example, and he learns very quickly, and the three monkey comrades jumped on the tree all day, and they were so tired that they were shaking, so the fat man hurriedly went up to condole.

Probably because he was too tired, the old brother didn't shout "serve the people", but ran directly to the pot, squeezed onto a bench, picked up a plate and held it.

Aunt Yaozi smiled and leaned back: "Fatty, your monkeys are also on the table." ”

The fat man glanced at Qiqi: "It's all used to the little girl, but in the past two days, I have made an exception, and it is very hard to pick pine towers on trees every day." ”

"The meat is boiling. "Captain Li is in a hurry, as soon as the soup rolls, the aroma will come out, although the fat man has not eaten hot pot before, but he really hasn't smelled this smell.

Come to think of it, that hot pot restaurant can use the soup made of pheasant, and besides, there are also medicinal ingredients made by the old Yaozi.

"Cook the fat for a while

Don't stretch out your hand, no one wants to eat shabu-shabu paws. "The fat man knows the basics of the experience of sitting, so he commanded, and did not forget to pull his hairy hands and paws aside. Mao Mao blinked a few times, grabbed a chopstick, pestle the fermented bean curd in the plate, and then clicked his mouth vigorously.

Qiqi may be second only to the fat man in eating hot pot the number of times, so he took the bowl and prepared the dipping sauce for everyone one by one, sesame paste, fermented bean curd juice, Aunt Li's pickled leek flowers, and chili oil that he was willing to eat spicy Of course, Mao Mao didn't put this on their plates.

The old revolutionary was also happy when he saw the steaming big copper basin: "Eat hot pot, just copy these yellow copies and eat them." ”

The fat man had already prepared a lot of mushrooms and wild vegetables, and he shouted in his mouth: "Old stationmaster, don't be busy, these are enough to eat." ”

"I don't know, what kind of mushrooms are you, they are all pine mushrooms and grass mushrooms, and I am a yellow mushroom. ”

The fat man leaned his head over to take a look, and saw that the mushrooms in the basket were indeed different, with yellow umbrellas and white handles, crystal clear, the size of a teacup. When I put my nose up and smelled it, the fragrance was abnormal.

"Why haven't you seen this mushroom before?"

"There are many things you haven't seen, this yellow mushroom is also called Yuan mushroom, unlike other mushrooms that grow on the ground, they grow on trees and tree stumps, and they must grow after autumn, the colder the better. "The old revolution gave the fat man another lesson in the observation of fungi and plants.

Aunt Li and Big Braid went into the house to copy mushrooms, the mushrooms were relatively clean, and the old revolutionary was more careful when picking them, so there was nothing dirty, just pour them into the boiling water and be done.

The fat man picked up the small spoon, tasted the soup, smacked his lips vigorously, the first feeling is fresh, the second is fragrant, in addition to the original taste of chicken soup, there is a faint medicinal fragrance in it, as if the aura of the entire mountain is conceived in it.

"Get off the meat, start eating!" The fat man gave an order, everyone picked up the chopsticks, took the mutton slices into the pot and shook them, and the thin meat slices were immediately rolled up, dipped in a little seasoning, and put them in the mouth to chew, which was extremely tender, even if Li Wuye had bad teeth, it did not affect at all.

Qiqi first sandwiched a few pieces of meat between Mao Mao and them, and then ate one by himself, and immediately smiled: "Uncle Fat's skills are awesome, better than the hot pot I used to eat." ”

The fat man was afraid that the little guy would be happy to say something, so he hurriedly pointed with his chopsticks: "Clip meat between Maomao and them." ”

Seeing that everyone had eaten a few bites, the fat man picked up his wine glass: "Uncle Captain, you have two sentences." "After all, today can be regarded as a pick-up for the old Yaozi, so the captain should also speak.

Captain Li was busy working in his mouth: "Call the fifth master to say." ”

Li Wuye pinched the small wine cup and clinked glasses with the old revolutionary: "Fatty, you can say it." ”

When the fat man saw it, he was busy eating and drinking, so he stood up with a wine glass: "Uncle Yaozi, auntie, let's come to Japan for a long time." After speaking, he took a sip of wine, and then hurriedly sandwiched a chopsticks of mutton, good guy, the basin is almost bottoming out.

"Uncle Captain, this meat is a little insufficient, why don't you just hold one to death, if this is hehehehe. The fat man saw that Captain Li's chopsticks were about to be picked up, and hurriedly stopped.

"Stinky boy, I'll kill you in a while. Captain Li's chopsticks turned around and reached into the pot again.

"Let's get some mushrooms first. The old revolutionary picked up the spoon, scooped the Ziyuan mushroom twice and threw it in, and put some vegetables in the big braid.

When everyone fishes it, they are all noisy and more delicious than meat. This mushroom is slippery, dipped in soup and oil, and is indeed not inferior to mutton. Especially Li Wuye, he is more comfortable to eat and does not stuff his teeth at all.

The fat man found a big pot again, put the shredded ginger into it, and then poured half a bowl of soup for each person, and the pot was refilled with soup and slowly boiled.

"There is no meat or vegetables, and the fat man uses soup to fool us. Wang Sanpao drank the soup and laughed at the same time. In fact, the soup tasted more full, and the table was filled with the sound of sucking and sucking.

Eat until their eyes are black, and then everyone is happy, and they put on their clothes and go into the house to drink tea. Just now when I was eating, the old men were all stripped naked. The fat man pondered in his heart: This mountain treasure hot pot must be promoted in the future.

While drinking tea and chattering, the old medicine man said: "I am in a hurry to come, and there is another thing, I can catch up with the last harvest of medicinal herbs before freezing." In a year, only the spring and autumn medicinal materials are the best, the spring grass and trees are the latest, and the autumn medicinal materials are the most fruitful, suitable for mining rhizomes and fruit seeds into medicine. ”

"Okay, the family is basically finished, and the women of the whole village are under your command, as long as the younger siblings have no opinion. Captain Li was in a good mood and rarely made jokes.

"Then do it, Uncle Yaozi, Uncle Sanpao, you lead the women up the mountain to collect medicine, and Uncle Boss and I lead the old men to Nanwazi to build a goose factory, and we will do a big job before the winter. "The fat man was full of pride, and the spitting stars were spewing far away.

Just as he was talking energetically, I heard someone shouting outside: "Fat big brother, just count your loud voice, and listen to you from afar to make some delicious food, so fragrant, leave me some!"

The fat man heard this voice familiarly, and couldn't help scratching the back of his head: "There is another louder voice." As soon as the words fell, I saw a person break into the wind outside, hugging the big braid, jumping and jumping, not Ye Ying, who else.