Lo-mei, a very common thing, is found in the land of China, both north and south, adding local characteristics, and evolving something different.

Yubo's craftsmanship is on this word "marinade", marinated goose.

However, Yu Bo called his goose a tribute goose, not a braised goose, as for the reason, according to his joking, he said that his inheritance came from the imperial kitchen, so it was called a tribute goose.

Whether it is a braised goose or a "tribute goose" that sticks gold on his face, the people at that time did not have Wandu, did not search for songs, and no one to distinguish, just taste good.

The locals rarely eat geese, and they raise a few geese to take care of their families, and occasionally someone is sick, or stew a goose to eat, replenish vitality. There are very few people who have nothing to do to concoct geese, except for Yubo.

Since he came, those who raise geese usually have to raise a few more and send them to him.

No one knows what method he used, the goose made by the marinade is jade white, cold but not greasy, salty and moisturizing, and the aroma is penetrating to the bones, even if it is a few bones, it can make a few children ponder for a long time.

In the past, it was rare to eat braised goose once, and those goose bones were Zhouyi's best snacks and refreshing food.

Fish make goose, and it is not often done.

He only prepares all the ingredients and tastes the goose on Friday nights every week; It wasn't until the weekend that the marinated goose was taken out and sold.

He has a fixed number of geese, and people from outside usually can't buy them, they are all local gluttonous monsters, and they can't stand it, so they spend a few dollars, or a family, or call a few friends, and pay together, and pay in advance. Order a few.

It's the day of the weekend. No queues either. Not to mention saying hello, I took it home and made a tooth sacrifice with the people waiting at home.

The tribute geese sold on this day alone were enough for him to spend an entire week. Then he went into the mountains and began to ponder his fish.

Maybe it's because people don't want to move anymore; Or maybe it was the smoke and stream in front of his house that gave him enough surprises. Every day I sit upstairs, throw the long pole, lie on the bench, and enjoy the fun of fishing-since the family moved to Grape Valley, the little old man has not run out every day, and his beautiful "old" daughter-in-law has more and more smiles on her face.

When he had nothing to do, the old man's hands were itching again, and he followed the old daughter-in-law to ponder the food in his store every day, especially the tribute goose. A big pot comes out almost every day. In addition to the local villagers, there are diners from outside. There is also a chance to try it out.

The geese in this old man's hands are basically raised by himself.

Those chickens, ducks and geese in Dongtian have been domesticated well by Zhou Yi, and they will not peck at the leaves and fruits on the vines, in addition to eating grass, they also eat fish and insects, and they have become excellent planting helpers.

The grape growers basically introduced some domesticated seedlings from Zhouyi.

And the old man fish, he only introduced these geese.

Perhaps because I often drink smoke stream water and drink these spiritual water that has been diluted to a certain extent, each white goose has "big shoulders and round waists", and a tall ordinary goose; Jade feather white (those who haven't seen it don't know) clean, anthurium clear waves, always a landscape; When he walks, he looks extremely mighty.

What makes the old man even happier is that the meat of these geese is extremely tender, and the taste of the tribute goose made seems to be similar to the original, but the meaning of the mouth that makes people can't stop is profound, and only those who have eaten it can understand.

Even Zhou Yi's picky mouth buys one from him from time to time and goes back to taste it.

In the early morning, before the morning dew, a tourist walked into the courtyard surrounded by flowers.

"Boss, have you made this goose? I ate that little yesterday, but I was hungry. You're going to get me one today! ”

Uncle Yu was still sitting upstairs with his eyes closed, and his old daughter-in-law got up early to prepare things.

His daughter-in-law is always good-looking, but she usually doesn't go out of the house and doesn't like to be lively.

But since moving to a new home, for some reason, I have fallen in love with the operation of the store, and I have been around the store all day long. The horrible scar that used to look like flesh and skin was tumbling, but gradually, for some reason, the groove seemed to become shallow, smooth, and not so scary.

She is also old, nearly fifty years old, but I don't know why, maybe it is because she stays at home all the year round and doesn't go out to work much, or maybe she knows how to maintain it, the whole person looks like she is in her thirties, and her skin is becoming more and more white and smooth, only the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes are so thin that they are almost invisible that expose her age.

Because of the white and beautiful goose egg face, the terrible scar does not look ugly, but is like a little flaw on the treasure jade, which makes people feel sorry and sigh, and will think that with this flaw, can they carve something different.

The tourist didn't see this proprietress yesterday, but when he saw it today, he was attracted by his appearance and was stunned, "Are you, the old man's daughter?" Are your tribute geese here out today? ”

"I'm his daughter-in-law. Where did he have such a big daughter. The woman said with a smile on her face. Women, who doesn't like to be said to be young?

"Oh~ It turned out to be the proprietress of the proprietress . The tourist shook his head before saying, "You look so young!" ”

In fact, what he thought in his heart, where is youth, it is clear that he is very young. Who would have thought that this woman was already in her forties.

However, even in his forties, he looked much younger than the old man's boss.

The woman seemed to see the meaning of the tourist's heart, and with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she just said, "The tribute goose just came out today." You want one, right? ”

"Your braised goose here can be kept for a few days at this time. Can I bring some back? ”

"It's fine if it's winter. At this time, you can't bring it. The woman said, picked up a tribute goose, the cold light of the big knife flashed, and more than a dozen sounds of "oh oh" sounded, and a tribute goose was cut into dozens of pieces.

The tourist was shocked by the fierce performance under the woman's slender arms, and the sound of slashing on the cutting board was caught off guard for a while, as if it had been slashed in his heart.

"Are you going to pack or eat here?"

Hearing the woman's words, the tourist came back to his senses again and hurriedly said, "Let's eat here." Help me get to the window. Give me another bowl of hot tea. ”

The sun is gradually rising, tourists are also coming out, and Yubo's small restaurant is also lively.

At this time, Yu Bo found a camera out of nowhere, and it looked like it was quite old-fashioned, but looking at the smooth and bright appearance, it was obvious that it was often stroked and played with.

He took a camera and began to take pictures of visitors as soon as they had posed among the flowers.

At this time, he didn't even care about fishing, let the fishing line flutter in the water, even the hook was taken away by the fish, and even the baby fishing rod on the shore was dragged away by the big fish. Click! Click! In his voice, he looked at the satisfied expressions of the tourists and nodded.

When there were not many tourists, he took a camera by himself and played around everywhere - the flowers, geese, and vines in the courtyard, the swimming fish, floating lights, pebbles, and aquatic plants in the water, the mountains in the distance, and the birds in the clouds, there was almost nothing, and there was almost nothing that could not enter his lens, and there was almost nothing under his lens, which was not beautiful......

At this time, the hostess of the store will also come out, looking at the child-like "bad old man", with all kinds of nostalgia in her eyes...... (To be continued.) )