After putting some medicine on his ankle and carefully putting away the osmanthus brew, Tsing Yi turned back and took the Huadiao wine, ready to start making drunken shrimp.

Shred the ginger, mince the garlic, serve with chopped green onions and dried chilies, put them in a large bowl, add a small amount of salt and two spoons of vinegar and soy sauce, take two ice cubes and put them in the bowl, then pour in a large amount of Huadiao wine, and finally drain the crystal shrimp into the wine.

After closing the lid, Tsing Yi heard the sound of live shrimp bouncing in the bowl, and then in less than a cup of tea, the shrimp were drunk.

Tsing Yi was afraid that the drunken shrimp would not be enough for Hei Saburo to pad his stomach, so he had the intention to get something that could be eaten, so he adjusted some batter, took some drunken shrimp wrapped in batter and eggs, fried them in the pot until golden brown, and then put them on the plate.

Drunken shrimp are drunk with alcohol, and the shell turns pale pink and takes on a translucent state.

Tsing Yi took a shrimp shell and put it in the mouth, the slightly spicy ginger with vinegar sour taste suddenly spread in the mouth, more lined with shrimp sweetness, the taste is fresh and tender, elastic, when the teeth bite, she can also feel the tenacity of the shrimp meat slightly bounced between the teeth, the best Huadiao wine slowly slides down the root of the tongue, and the shrimp meat is extremely fresh, and the aftertaste is endless.

Tsing Yi licked his lips and sandwiched another fried shrimp to taste.

Master Gao had already been hooked by the fragrance and couldn't move his legs, and said on the side with saliva in his eyes: "Tsing Yi, good girl, give me a taste!" ”

Tsing Yi looked at Master Gao with a greedy look and was really pitiful, and glanced at the kitchen door again, and when he saw that there was no one, he quickly clipped one to Master Gao, and whispered: "Come on, I'm going out to send it to Hei Saburo." ”

Master Gao took the shrimp eyebrows and smiled, and immediately pinched the fried shrimp and took a bite of it urgently, only to hear a crunchy sound, the crispy dough was torn, and countless hot and delicious meat juices flowed out.

Compared with drunken shrimp, the ripe crystal shrimp has a firmer texture and rich sweetness. The unpeeled shells are not very their own, and when they are fried in oil, they become extremely crispy and make a crunchy sound in the mouth.

"Ahh

"Does it taste good?" Tsing Yi asked quietly with a plate.

Master Gao was scalded by shrimp, and at this moment he was sticking out his tongue to enjoy the cold, and when he heard this, he nodded and said with his tongue wide: "Good times!" ”

Tsing Yi pursed his lips and smiled, and hurriedly delivered the food to Hei Saburo.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got out of the kitchen, he met the deadwood master who came downstairs.

Tsing Yi moved the fried shrimp and drunken shrimp to his side with some weakness, and said unnaturally: "Is the master hungry?" Do you want to order food? ”

"Old Ni just felt a little stuffy in the room and was about to go out for a walk." Compared with Tsing Yi's embarrassment, Master Deadwood seemed casual and natural, she didn't look at the dish in Tsing Yi's hand, just straightened her scarf, and said with a light smile, "In addition, Lao Ni forgot to inform you, the crystal shrimp is away from Taoyuan, and it can't live for half a month, it is estimated that he can't wait for Orchid to come back, if Tsing Yi doesn't dislike it, just cook it earlier, it's a pity to put it away." ”

Tsing Yi was overjoyed when he heard this, so there is no need to upset Orchid! It's just wonderful.

"Then you're welcome." Tsing Yi was grateful to Master Deadwood for his relief, and reminded him, "Master don't go far for a walk, be sure to come back before the inn closes, the full moon is approaching recently, and it is always a little unsafe outside at night." ”

"I haven't been to Xishan to visit friends for a long time, I don't know how she is ...... now," Deadwood sighed and left the inn alone.

Hei Saburo was already sitting in his position and waiting, waiting for Tsing Yi to serve the food, first glanced at the two plates of shrimp, and then looked at Tsing Yi with an unhappy face and did not speak.

Tsing Yi suddenly felt quite stressed, and thought that he was disgusted with himself for too long, so he said carefully: "The shrimp is already good, look-"

As he spoke, he pointed to the two plates of shrimp dishes on the table.

The drunken shrimp is crystal clear, reflecting a little pink, and the aroma of chili pepper and vinegar spreads out, and the tongue is straight to the mouth; The other dish is a colorful fried shrimp dish with a crispy golden yellow coat that wraps the whole shrimp in bright red colors, which is very delicious at first glance.

Hei Saburo didn't look at the good dishes with all the color and fragrance, but stared at Tsing Yi's eyes and said, "How is it a flower carving?" Where did the osmanthus stuff go? Didn't you mean to cook? ”

Tsing Yi was first surprised by Hei Saburo's sensitive sense of smell, and immediately knew that the drunken shrimp was using Huadiao wine, and then he was a little puzzled, and hesitated: "The osmanthus brew was booked by the guest, I was going to take the flower carving, but the osmanthus brew was to be taken out by the way." And the taste of osmanthus stuffed is sweet, and it is not as good as Huadiao mellow if you make drunken shrimp. ”

Hei Saburo seemed to be a little unhappy that Tsing Yi didn't put out osmanthus brewing, but after a closer look, he couldn't see why.

It's just that Tsing Yi saw him glancing at himself from time to time during eating, which almost made Tsing Yi mistakenly think that he actually wanted to bite himself by the way, and couldn't help but feel very uneasy.

After half a ring, Hei Saburo suddenly asked, "Who ordered the osmanthus brew?" ”

Tsing Yi hurriedly replied: "It's a little bird, and it was ordered by the feather coat man." ”

"The Featherman?" Hei Saburo looked strange when he arrived, and frowned uncomfortably as if he had swallowed a tasty egg, "How could the man in the feather coat think of asking for osmanthus stuffing?" The feather coat clan festival is coming, and it is not strange that they want to rush back to the mountain to rest at the inn, but how can they send children to book osmanthus brew? ”

Is that little bird still a little doll? No wonder it's so cute! Tsing Yi thought of the round and fluffy little fur ball again, and his heart was soft again.

Hei Saburo thought about it for a while and said, "Bring the osmanthus stuffed flowers." ”

Tsing Yi only felt strange when he heard this, but he still obediently took it and handed it to Hei Saburo.

Who knew that Hei Saburo had just received the osmanthus brew, and the person disappeared in a flash!

The empty plate was still on the table, Tsing Yi stood stupidly for a long time with his eyes in his eyes, and finally came back to his senses and whispered: "How is this good?" ”

When Hei Saburo came back, Tsing Yi anxiously asked where the osmanthus brew went.

"I drank." Hei Saburo hugged his arms and lifted his eyelids, and said expressionlessly, "What I took out is naturally mine." ”

"But—what if the guests come?" Tsing Yi was a little embarrassed by Hei Saburo's unreasonable trouble, "Besides, it's the inn's wine, and there's only such a jar ......left."

"I'm a guy at the inn, so naturally I'm drinking that wine." Hei Saburo laughed disapprerovingly, and glanced at Tsing Yi with gloating eyes, "It's just that you don't have this benefit, since you promised that little osmanthus brew, you naturally want to tell it yourself." ”

Tsing Yi couldn't help but secretly complain when he heard this, and asked unrelentingly: "What about the wine jar?" Can you give me the wine jar? ”

There must still be some remnants of wine in the wine jar, and if you collect it, you may be able to make a small glass - better than nothing!

Hei Saburo's smile froze suddenly, and he puffed out his cheeks and said unnaturally: "The wine is mine, and the wine jar is naturally mine, don't give it!" ”

With that, another dodge ran away.

It is rare to see a cute and pleasing guest in Tsing Yi, who does not want to meet the other party's requirements.

After thinking about it, Tsing Yi went to Master Gao to inquire when the wine brewer would come to the inn to deliver the wine, and it would be good if he happened to send the altar of osmanthus again.

Master Gao was drinking, he was just burned by fried shrimp, and he couldn't taste the wine at this time, and he heard Tsing Yi inquire about the wine brewing, and he didn't drink anymore, so he thought about it and replied: "The wine brewing comes once a month, this month has already come, and the next time it will be the first day of the next month!" ”

Tsing Yi frowned even more when he heard this, looking worried.

Master Gao has eaten a lot of good things in Tsing Yi recently, and it is rare to take care of Tsing Yi, so he asked, "Why are you so embarrassed?" It's not like you! ”

Tsing Yi ordered the little yellow bird to be stuffed with osmanthus, and as a result, the osmanthus brew was drunk by Hei Saburo again, and then sighed: "I have told the little bird that there is osmanthus brew, if the feather coat man comes and there is not, wouldn't something happen?" ”

Master Gao was still listening to it energetically, but when he heard the three words of the feather coat man, his face suddenly pulled, and the expression on his face was also extremely weird.

How to put it, it's like stepping on a piece of dog shit or swallowing a bug, disgusting and crumbling.

"Is the Feather Man coming to the Inn?" Master Gao suddenly stood up and looked around, and saw the traces of the featherless man everywhere, and then sat down again with a sigh of relief.

"Girl, when they come back, you have to sue me." Master Gao said to Tsing Yi with a sincere face, "When the time comes, Lao Tzu will go to the stable to hide." ”

"What's wrong? Is the Feather Man so scary? Tsing Yi was very strange, speaking of which Hei Saburo was like this just now, and when he heard the feather-clad man, he looked strange, "Will they eat monsters?" Or does it look scary? ”

Obviously that little yellow bird is so cute! It seems that he is only a servant messenger of the feathered man!

"They can get a banshee pregnant! In the past, there was a male fox in Qingqiu on the way here, but he was accidentally touched by a passing feather coat man, and he gave birth to a litter of small snakes in less than three months after going home! Is there anything more terrible in this world than the feather man? But there is no monster whose name can be said that does not hide from them. Master Gao took a sip, got up and rubbed his hands and was about to go back to the kitchen, before leaving, he didn't forget to tell again: "They are coming, girl, don't forget to inform me!" ”

What Master Gao said was so bizarre that Tsing Yi lost any sense of reality.

The south-facing room has long been prepared, but the osmanthus brew is not to be found, and every time I think of the cute little yellow bird, Tsing Yi always feels a little guilty.

Two days later, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, Tsing Yi opened the felt curtain and looked outside, and was thinking about sprinkling the jar of salt again, when he saw two figures coming from afar.

They were draped in large, brightly colored and shiny cloaks, one of them tall, the other slightly petite, a young man and a teenager who were roughly recognizable.

The tall young man always stretched out his hand to help the petite boy next to him, but he was always thrown away by the other party, but he didn't look angry, and he still kept reaching out to protect the other party.

When they approached, Tsing Yi saw that the young man was handsome, but the young man was covering his face tightly. Their cloaks are adorned with shining gems and feathers, which are plump and bright, with a wonderful pattern of sky blue, purple and vermilion on the main color of goose yellow, faintly flashing with the precious stones, which are very gorgeous.

The two of them walked steadily to the door of the inn, and then a ball of tender yellow suddenly burst out from the petite boy's cloak, and chirped: "Little lady, is the room ready?" We're staying at the hotel! ”

Tsing Yi fixed his eyes and looked, isn't this ball of tender yellow fur balls waving small wings the little bird? So, these two are the feathered people?

Tsing Yi was stunned, changed back to a cold and calm appearance, took a step back and bowed slightly to the young man and boy there, and said respectfully: "The room is ready, guest officers, please come in." ”。

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