Chapter Ninety-Three: A Pot of Mutton
Second Master Wen rushed into the kitchen yard, followed the taste, and rushed straight to the big pot of mutton. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The servants who were busy in the kitchen were startled, and were about to scold and drive them out, but Lumei ran in after her, holding the door frame with one hand, panting and waving at everyone, "Don't! It's me...... What I brought in, is ...... I...... It's okay......"
"Is this a new chef or what? Enter the door and go to the kitchen first! Sister Xiaoyou, who was carrying long bamboo chopsticks to see how the mutton was stewed, glanced at Second Master Wen, turned her head and asked Lumei.
Lumei patted her chest, barely breathing, "No, it's for the uncle's husband, sir...... Sir, he ......"
He actually smelled it, and ran here first!
"This lamb is ready! It's already good! When the fire comes, it's the best! Hurry up, hurry up! Flameout! Put out the fire! Second Master Wen had already circled around the mutton pot for most of the time, but was blocked by Xiao You, turned around and turned another half circle, his hand waving his hand on the steaming pot, and he couldn't wait to reach in and get a piece.
He has been very poor all these years, and his money has been even tighter in the past two years, but from last year to this year, mutton is surprisingly expensive, even the oldest sheep he can't look down on, it is so expensive that he can't afford it at all!
He doesn't taste mutton, he has been young for two years, and in these two years, he occasionally eats a few pieces of pig's head meat to satisfy his hunger, although pig's head meat is also a good product, it can be compared with mutton......
At this moment, such a superb lamb is full of stewed pots, this fragrance, this churning large pieces of meat, this tender mutton soup...... The gluttonous insects that Second Master Wen had saved for two years all poured up, and his eyes were red when he was hungry, except for the mutton and mutton soup in the pot, everything else ...... Anything else?
"Who invited this gentleman to the uncle? That's it? Xiao You looked at Second Master Wen with disdain, and stretched out his chopsticks to knock back Second Master Wen's outstretched hand. Is this sir? It's a hungry ghost or pretty much that!
"Hey, hey, hey." Lumei laughed dryly, Second Master Wen's virtue was beyond her imagination, and it also surpassed all her knowledge, although Second Master Wen couldn't fight with her with eight poles, but at this moment, this person was brought by her after all, no need to say it, her face was already hot one after another, alas, don't be mistaken, girl, how can there be such a disgraceful gentleman?
"I'll tell you! This mutton is right now, just right! Put out the fire and get a piece for me to taste! That piece! That's it, four points fat and six points thin! That's what I love to eat, that's it! Catch it for me! Second Master Wen only had the pot of tumbling mutton in his eyes.
"Get him a piece." Lumei really can't look at it, Second Master Wen's gluttonous appearance, alas, probably hasn't eaten since last year, right?
Xiao You squinted at the green plum, stared at Wen Er Ye for a moment, and motioned to a mother-in-law, who smiled and took a not too small clay pot. Xiao You stretched out his chopsticks and fished out the piece of mutton that Wen Erye's fingers were tightly pointing from the pot, and fished out another piece of mutton that was even bigger, even with belt meat, fat and lean.
Second Master Wen snatched the clay pot and reached out to fish for mutton, the long bamboo chopsticks in Xiao You's hand 'snapped' on Second Master Wen's outstretched fingers, "Aren't you afraid of being hot?" How do you eat this meat with little water? Lao Zou, scoop him a bowl of freshly pounded leek flower spicy juice. ”
The mother-in-law in the kitchen slowed down in their hands, and looked at Wen Erye one by one, just as it was a poor relative brought by Lumei, Lao Zou stood up and filled half a bowl of leek spicy sauce, and two mothers-in-law followed to stand up, one helped Wen Erye move a small bench, and dragged a small low table over, and then handed him a pair of chopsticks, and the other mother-in-law went over and took a large plate of brown and crispy mille-feuille, looked at it, and put a big bowl of the haggis soup that had just been stewed, sprinkled a handful of chopped coriander, and put it in front of him.
"This ...... Eldest sister, eldest sister, you are a connoisseur, this clear soup lamb is the best to dip in leek spicy sauce! You're welcome! Wen Erye stretched his neck and waited for the spicy sauce, and said a few polite words, and waited until the spicy sauce was served, holding the spicy juice bowl with one hand, picking up the chopsticks with the other, and sticking the chopsticks on the mutton, dipping and biting, the hot and non-stop exhalation was not slow at all.
Xiao You glared at Second Master Wen, the long bamboo chopsticks in his hand pointed at him, and it took a while before he spoke, "Lumei, where did you get this starving ghost?" ”
"No, this is a ......" Lu Mei was also flushed by Second Master Wen's face, alas, this is the gentleman that the girl invited to the uncle, she can't say it at this time! Gentlemen pay attention to manners, how can there be such a gentleman?
"Give me another ......" Second Master Wen was not afraid of being hot, and in a few blinks of an eye, he ate most of the piece of mutton that was four points fat and six points thin, and talked to Xiao You while biting his eyebrows: "...... Again...... Give me...... Scoop up two pieces, and make a big ...... All of them have to be big...... I told...... Again...... It's old, it's not chewy, it's not good! Hurriedly! Give me ...... again Two big pieces! To be the biggest! ”
Xiao You pinched the long chopsticks, looking stupid.
"Sister Xiaoyou, anyway, there is a lot of mutton, let's get a few more pieces for him, if it's not enough, there are still more sheep anyway, Aunt Zou, please give it to this ...... Fill more leek spicy juice, and then make a cup of tea for the second master. "Lumei's chest is tight, this is the guest invited by the girl, and the reception must be entertained.
"Good...... Girl! Second Master Wen glanced at the green plum to show his gratitude, "Don't ...... Tea, soup, want broth! Just in the pot, that soup! ”
Lao Zou took another bowl and filled half a bowl of leek spicy sauce, looked at it with a smile for a while, went to get a big bowl, grabbed a large handful of coriander and chopped it, took a big spoon and poured mutton soup from the pot on the coriander, and served it to Second Master Wen.
Li Tong took Shuilian and Wenzhu, followed the instructions of his mother-in-law, entered through the back corner door of the big kitchen, stood by the narrow back corner door, and looked into the courtyard.
In the courtyard, Second Master Wen was eating happily, and his eyebrows were dancing.
Li Tong looked at him from afar, a little in a trance, she didn't see him much in the past, the first time she faced him head-on, it was when his sister was seriously ill, he came over to thank her, that time, he sighed, and said that she 'didn't know what the Qi family was at all', in fact, at that time, she already understood a little, understood, but it was too late.
The second and last time he confronted her head-on, it was the evening of the prince's death, he came to her and said to her: "Run, go now, run away, this Jiang family is not worthy of your burial." ”
She didn't escape, she was alone in that world, what else was there to escape? She is not afraid of death.
Two days later, Aunt Gu's edict arrived, and she never woke up after falling ill.
She and he had just met a while ago, but she knew it, and he didn't. (To be continued.) )