Chapter Ninety-Three: Roast Pigeon

Ayin and the three of them have their own hearts, but they are very happy. Zhuo Linger is responsible for introducing rouge gouache, Luo skirt silk handkerchief, jade bracelet, and gold-inlaid step shake for Ayin; Li Jiang is responsible for the circulation between various snack vendors, glutinous rice balls, fragrant tea noodles, rock sugar gourd, stinky tofu; And Ayin is only responsible for eating and watching.

The three of them walked around for more than an hour, and the first one who couldn't stand it was Li Jiang. He looked at the big bag in his arms and shouted complainingly: "Sure enough, shopping is a woman's nature, Ayin, I can't do it, you go shopping, I'll take these things back first!" ”

Ah Yin stuffed the last mouthful of stinky tofu into his mouth, smashed his finger and said, "Okay, third senior brother, go slowly!" ”

Li Jiang glanced at Zhuo Ling'er's cold little face, snorted disdainfully, and turned around to leave.

At this time, I heard Ayin open her mouth again, "Oh, by the way, Sister Ling'er, I heard the little maid in Ji's Mansion say that the most famous delicacy in Luokou Town is the roast pigeon in the Drunken Immortal House, have you ever eaten it?" ”

Zhuo Ling'er immediately came to her senses when she heard this, "Yes, yes, I ate it once a few years ago, and now I still feel fragrant when I think about it!" After that, he pursed his lips with endless aftertaste.

Li Jiang sneered: "Oh, I thought that the young ladies of the big families were all beautiful girls who were proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and were not stained by the world. Now it seems that this is not necessarily the case, a small pigeon can make your foodie nature exposed, and you can put up a shelf all day long! ”

Zhuo Ling'er glared at Li Jiang angrily, her beautiful eyes rolled, she took Ayin's little arm and said with a smile, "Sister Ayin, guess how that pigeon is made?" ”

"Isn't roasting a pigeon just a fire? Can it still be steamed? Li Jiang rolled his eyes in scoff.

"Some people think they are old rivers and lakes, saying that they have eaten more food than others have drunk, but it turns out that they are just deceiving children!" Zhuo Ling'er glanced at Li Jiang with disdain.

Ah Yin tugged at Zhuo Ling'er's sleeve blankly, and asked puzzledly, "Isn't the roasted pigeon roasted over fire?" ”

"Naturally, it's roasted over fire!" Zhuo Ling'er was just about to explain, when she heard Li Jiang snort coldly.

Zhuo Ling'er was not annoyed, and continued: "Sister Ayin, do you know that the pigeon is fed with specially configured Chinese medicine, and the fragrance of the medicine has already melted into the blood. The most amazing thing is that the pigeon has a smooth and delicious bird's nest in its belly. ”

"Bird's nest?" Li Jiang swallowed his saliva. Ayin glared at him, and pushed Zhuo Ling'er's arm to signal her to continue.

"Before roasting, steam in the steamer until medium-cooked, so that the sweet aroma of the bird's nest and the medicinal aroma of the pigeon meat itself are fused, and then apply a layer of honey on the surface of the medium-cooked pigeon meat, and roast it over medium heat, so that not only the meat is fresh and tender, it melts in the mouth, and the pigeon meat is integrated with the taste of bird's nest, the most delicious is the surface of the layer of meat wrapped in honey, which is roasted to golden brown, crispy, sweet and glutinous, tsk, that taste, if you have eaten once, you will never forget."

Zhuo Ling'er closed her eyes slightly, her delicate little face became more and more beautiful under the sunlight, coupled with her intoxicated expression, which made Li Jiang shake slightly.

"Oh my God, it turns out that a dish can be so complicated! No, no, I'm drooling just by listening to it, Sister Ling'er, let's go! I must try this roast pigeon today, otherwise I won't be able to sleep at night! Ah Yin said that he pulled Zhuo Ling'er and ran forward.

Li Jiang froze for a moment, and immediately stepped up to follow, the bits and pieces in his arms jumped back and forth with his movements, and Li Jiang swayed back and forth with these things, his short and fat body swayed like a tumbler.

Zhuo Linger glanced back at him, pursed her lips and smiled, thinking that this fat man who looked obscene at first glance and looked at the thief was also a little cute.

After Yu Qingyang finished practicing and cleaned up, he was ready to go to the room to ask for peace. As soon as I walked to the flower hall, I saw two little maids whispering with their heads against their heads.

"You really went in last night?"

"Yes, yes, Uncle Zhong asked me to make ginseng tea and bring it over, you don't know, the man was half-lying on the recliner, holding a book in his hand, he was fascinated by it, I stood there for a long time, and he didn't pay attention!"

"Wow, if I knew there was such a good messenger, I wouldn't have gone to bed so early last night! I've never seen such a good-looking man when I've grown so big! ”

"yes, yes, you don't know, I was two steps away from him, and my heart was about to jump out. I used to think that our young master was already like an immortal, but now that he was compared to this young man, he immediately became a little shorter! ”

"Let's just talk about what you say, if the young lady hears it, be careful of your skin!"

"Cut, I really can't let the young lady hear it, otherwise she will run to the other courtyard every day, I don't want the young lady to be planted in her hands!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"How can I talk nonsense, look at our Ji Mansion, which handsome little guy hasn't been hooked by her, and I don't know what the young master likes about him, he is a fox!"

"Ahem!" Two heavy coughs, Yu Qingyang was startled, and when he looked up, Ah Zhong was standing a few steps away, and when he came, he didn't even know, which made him frightened.

Ah Zhong didn't seem to notice him, but walked up to the two little maids menacingly, and shouted: "Which rule of the Ji Mansion allows you to leave your work and chew your tongue here, do you have to pull out your tongue?" ”

The two little maids were already so frightened that they knelt on the ground, shaking their bodies and begging for mercy.

Yu Qingyang just wanted to step forward to intercede, but suddenly remembered Mao Qing's words, hurriedly changed his direction, and no longer stayed. Behind him, Ah Zhong's hoarse reprimand and the crying and wailing of the two little maids came. When Yu Qingyang's figure disappeared at the end of the corridor, Ah Zhong looked up, and in his cloudy eyes, doubt replaced anger.

Yu Qingyang knocked on the door, and there was a cold sound from inside, with a lazy atmosphere.

"Come in!"

Yu Qingyang pushed the door in, and saw that Mao Qingzheng was rubbing his eyebrows, but the book in his hand had not been put down, and on the wooden table next to the soft collapse, there were already more than a dozen books stacked on top of each other!

"Senior brother, you didn't sleep last night? I'll pour you a cup of tea for a pick-me-up! Yu Qingyang walked over distressedly, picked up the teacup on the table, filled a bowl of ginseng tea, and did not move.

Yu Qingyang sighed and persuaded: "Senior brother, it is inconvenient to go out, this tea is no longer to your liking, you have to drink some too, otherwise you can't bear it with an iron beating!" ”

Mao Qing waved his hand absently, moved his shoulders briefly and lay down softly, pointed to the books on the wooden table and said, "Qingyang, put these back on the bookshelf and bring some more!" ”

Yu Qingyang responded, bent down to wrap up the school, and said while cleaning up: "Senior brother, I think this courtyard is weird!" That Ah Zhong, how do I think he doesn't look like an ordinary butler, looking at his body and steps, he doesn't look like a martial arts student, but just now, he was just a few steps away from me, and I didn't even notice where he was standing when he was. ”

Yu Qingyang said to himself, he seemed to be used to the other party's ignorance, and put a stack of unread books on the Maoqing table one by one, while he sat at the round table not far away with his face up, and continued to talk to himself, "That Zhuo girl is also very strange, I think she must be inextricably linked with Ji Fu!" ”

"Qingyang"

Mao Qing suddenly spoke, making the contemplative Yu Qingyang stunned, he scratched his head, and asked a little embarrassedly: "Senior brother, did I quarrel with you?" ”

Mao Qing turned the page and said, "Ayin is well? ”

"Oh, she, after a night's sleep, she has already run out to play. I finally met such a bustling town, I can't see that I can't come back at night! The corners of Yu Qingyang's mouth raised slightly, and he couldn't help but smile.

Mao Qing turned his face sideways from the book and raised his eyes to look at Yu Qingyang, "You can also go out for a walk!" ”

"Huh?"

Yuqing Yang was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that Haoqing was back in the book, he only raised his hand at him. "Since you're curious, it's better to go out for a walk, maybe the confusion in your heart will be solved!"