Chapter 43 Walking the World with a Sword
China is too vast, even the taste of eating zongzi is not the same, the popular in the north is the fundamentalist zongzi, only wrapped red dates, the southern zongzi is more complicated, bean paste, ham, fresh meat, egg yolk, everything, for the taste of zongzi who is more delicious and who is more authentic, disputes on the Internet are not uncommon. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Liu Yanzhi said: "What kind of zongzi Qu Yuan likes to eat, maybe he doesn't know it himself, you have to let him taste each variety to get a fair answer." ”
Zhen Yue agreed: "No problem, I can make zongzi." ”
In fact, Zhen Yue not only knows how to make zongzi, whether it is a man's work or a woman's work, she is proficient in everything, clearing wasteland and weeding, slash and burn, hunting and fishing, cooking with fire, ramming earth to build a house, making pottery, spinning and weaving, sewing clothes, and the clothes made of animal skins and kudzu cloth on the two of them are all made by Zhen Yue herself, and the three acres of wasteland behind Zhuang Zhou's yard are also opened by her, and now they have been planted with corn and millet.
Zhuang Zhou heard the sweet and salty on the side, his ears were pricked up, although he didn't pay attention to food and clothing, he usually made do with bean rice and weed soup, but mainly because he was lazy and poor, he was still willing to taste delicious food, Zhen Yue once used soybean oil and iron kettle to make a fried chicken for Zhuang Zhou, he even bit off his tongue, stir-fried vegetables according to research first appeared in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, how could people in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period have tasted this delicacy, but the cost is too high, and they are satisfied after eating once, and they dare not think about it a second time.
"Whether the zongzi are sweet or salty is a big question." Zhuang Zhou was very serious, "I can identify it for you." ”
Zhen Yue rubbed his hands, began to wrap the zongzi, first prepare the raw materials, the zongzi leaves are not difficult to find, although there are no zongzi leaves and hoop leaves in the Central Plains, but the reed pipes in the river are enough, and the most important content of zongzi is glutinous rice, which is a little difficult.
The Central Plains and the north do not produce rice, this crop is a specialty of Wuyuechu and other places in the south, but glutinous rice must be used in the rituals of the northern countries, so as long as you are willing to spend money, you can still get it.
Although Zhuang Zhou's official position is low, he is a serious Song family of eight hundred, plus he is full of economy, and the Song Kingdom respects him very much, in other words, he is very wild, and he found a relationship with the palace to get a bag of imported glutinous rice for sacrifice, and the reed leaves here are also ready, Zhen Yue performed a handful of zongzi stunts, wrapped and was about to put it into the pot, Zhuang Zhou spoke: "Wait, I'll find a good thing to cook." ”
Then Liu Yanzhi and Zhen Yue watched Zhuang Zhou move a bronze tripod, the antiquities of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and the base time and space were the treasures of the museum, even in the Warring States Period, the tripod was also a very valuable ritual vessel, the so-called Zhong Ming Ding food, cooking zongzi with the tripod, gave Zhen Yue enough face.
"This thing, in the '80s, could have changed fifty VCRs." Liu Yanzhi thought of the past when he traveled to 1984 to help the customs crack a major smuggling case.
"Hmph, I'm very happy to solve the case with your Dr. Guan." Zhen Yue immediately pursed her lips.
"You're quite jealous, I don't have anything with Dr. Guan." Liu Yanzhi argued.
"I just like sour, what's wrong?" Zhen Yue was unconvinced, and there was a green plum on the case behind her.
The bronze tripod is filled with water, there is firewood piled up below, a reed pole grate is found on the top to cover, it takes a lot of firewood to cook the zongzi, Zhuang Zhou burns incense and bathes, there is a matter, peels off the zongzi leaves, tastes the sweet and salty zongzi respectively, and finally vaguely and thin mud, saying that it is delicious.
"You just want to cheat a rice dumpling." Zhen Yue smiled, took out his mobile phone, called Liu Yan over, and the three of them took a photo in front of the messy zongzi leaves.
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The picturesque pastoral life finally came to an end, Liu Yanzhi and Zhen Yue were going to Chu State, when parting, Zhuang Zhou was a little sad, but he was a philosopher, and he saw life and death thoroughly, and never asked about the return date, because he knew that Liu Yanzhi was shouldering a great mission, and this farewell was probably the eternal secret.
After bidding farewell to Zhuangzi, Liu Yanzhi and Zhen Yue embarked on a journey to the south, they were not in a hurry, they all relied on two steps, and took this opportunity to travel all over the famous mountains and rivers and read the customs of the Warring States Period.
Liu Yanzhi's meteoric iron axe was given away, and there was no decent weapon at hand, so he bought an ordinary bronze sword in the market in the capital of the Song Kingdom, at this time the iron-smelting technology had been developed, and the army of the powerful country had eliminated the bronze weapons and was equipped with steel weapons, but he felt that the bronze sword was strong enough, and he had the heroic romance of fighting the sword to go to the end of the world by carrying it on his back.
Along the way, the two of them ate and slept in the open, subduing demons and eliminating demons, of course, there were no demons and monsters, mainly bullies or man-eating beasts who were on the wrong side, and they couldn't escape the righteous punishment of the heroes.
Zhen Yue's physical fitness is very solid, and she never drags Liu Yan back, but when she entered the territory of Chu State, she began to vomit frequently, which is very abnormal, because she has a good appetite, and it is impossible for people who can digest dinosaur meat to be unadaptable.
"Is there one?" Liu Yanzhi asked cautiously.
"It's been two months, and I didn't dare to tell you." Zhen Yue said, "It's too much delay to have children now, we can't raise children in ancient times, if we go back to the baseline time and space one day, then we will face the threat of war, and children are a burden." ”
Liu Yan's nose was sour, the shadows of Zhen Yue and Lin Su in front of him overlapped, and there was a faint addition of Wei Shao'er, if this child was born, it should be his third son, strange to say, his first son was from the Qing Dynasty, the second son was from the Han Dynasty, and the third son was from the Warring States Period, the younger the ranking, the older the age, anyway, this time he could finally watch his son be born.
"Our son must be a big hero." Liu Yanzhi said.
"Who guarantees that it is a son, maybe a daughter, our daughter is at least a person like Miyue, and at worst she will become the queen mother." Zhen Yue said with a smile, and suddenly retched again, she was smiling on her face, but crying in her heart, she didn't want this child, because the revenge was not avenged, and she had a heavy responsibility, but since she had it, she had to give birth, which was a respect for life.
"Originally, I thought that my child would be born in the Affiliated Hospital of Omi Medical University, grow up eating imported milk powder, have grandparents in pain, go to the best kindergarten, the best elementary school, slowly go to university, and work...... It's just that I didn't expect him (she) to be born in 300 BC, the same era as Qu Yuan. ”
Zhen Yue sighed, straightened her waist, and continued on her way.
Liu Yan carried the bronze sword on his back, walked a few steps and walked side by side with her, the setting sun shining obliquely behind them, pulling the figure very long.
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Although it was on foot, when encountering the obstacles of the mountains and rivers, Liu Yanzhi flew over directly with Zhen Yue on his back, and walked the nearest straight-line distance, so it only took half a month to reach Ying, the capital of Chu State.
Ying's location is roughly equivalent to Jingzhou, Hubei Province in the base time and space, Chu State was one of the superpowers at the end of the Warring States Period, qualified to compete with Qin State, the capital is grand and magnificent, and the palace is even more magnificent, the two of them first toured, and then went to find Qu Yuan.
It is said that Qu Yuan is such a famous person, everyone should know it, but after asking many people, no one knows Qu Yuan's name.
"Could it be something wrong?" Liu Yanzhi was puzzled, "The era is wrong?" Or is the name wrong, the names of people in the Warring States period are quite complicated, the VIP of the Children's Palace, do you know what's going on? ”
Zhen Yue said: "I only understand natural science, and I am not interested in history. ”
Liu Yanzhi had no choice but to ask others again, figure out the distinction between surname, surname, first name, and character, and then look for people, but still found nothing, and there was no such person in the official mansion of Chu State.
"Look for him in his hometown." Liu Yanzhi decided to go on a journey to find his roots, and took Zhen Yue to Danyang, which is the Zigui of the base time and space, which is a very small city, with a circle of rammed earth walls and 100 households, most of the people live outside the city, where he finally inquired about Qu Yuan's whereabouts.
Qu Yuan, surnamed Mi, named Ping, Ziyuan, is five years old this year.
No wonder Zhuangzi said that he was not familiar with it, it turned out that the famous poet Qu Yuan had not grown up at this time, Qu Yuan was born in a high-ranking family, he was the clan of Chu State, there were many servants in the mansion, but he couldn't prevent Liu Yanzhi from being a snitch, a silent afternoon, five-year-old Qu Yuan woke up from a dream and went outside, a man and a woman stood in front of him, holding the four-cornered glutinous rice held by the reed leaves for him to taste.
Xiao Qu Yuan was greedy, first ate a sweet zongzi, and then a salty zongzi, Zhen Yue asked him which one was delicious, and he said that they were all delicious, and he still wanted to eat them.
"He Zhuang Zhou is a virtue and a foodie." Zhen Yue bent down, "If you want to eat, let's take a photo, come, tell me, eggplant"
Liu Yanzhi also entered the camera, and the two adults were holding Xiao Qu Yuan, who was full of glutinous rice in the middle, and froze on Zhen Yue's mobile phone screen.
The last remaining power is drained, and the phone automatically shuts down.
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