Ling Yihuayue and others heard about this interesting story, and they also came out to watch it with great interest.

The kiln needs to be cautious, otherwise it will collapse easily. The selected mud blocks are also large and small, and finally when you reach the spire of the mud kiln, you can use a small soil block to cover the hole above.

The two clay kilns have been built and are ready to start firing.

Seeing that Ling Weihan was eager to try, Xiao Yu handed over one of the clay kilns to him and said, "Be careful when burning the fire, don't collapse the kiln." ”

Ling Weihan was overjoyed and hurriedly agreed.

Xiao Yu asked Banxia and the kitchen burner to help Ling Weihan watch it on the side, so as not to make any mistakes, but he didn't expect him to burn well.

As soon as the fire broke out, it came out of the cracks in the clods, and the clods were blackened by the smoke, and then gradually burned red by the fire.

Xiao Yu turned the fire even harder, and turned his head to see that although Ling Weihan was in a hurry, he didn't collapse the kiln. And everyone couldn't take their eyes off it, even Hua Yue looked thoughtful, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

It didn't take long for the roof of the kiln to burn red, Xiao Yu asked Ling Weihan to pick up all the firewood ashes in the kiln, throw the taro into it one by one, and then use sticks to smash and crush the clods of the mud kiln, compact, and cover it with a layer of soil.

"Okay, wait for half an hour to dig and eat taro." Xiao Yu patted the mud and ash on his hands.

"You're amazing, you know everything!" Ling Weihan's clothes and face were stained with black ash, and he was a little embarrassed, but he was still excited and adored.

Xiao Yu smiled.

At this time, the attendant had already moved a stool over for everyone to sit and wait, and Xiao Pei hurriedly asked Banxia and Lichun to wet a handkerchief and wipe the dirt off Xiao Yu's body.

It would take a long time for Xiao Yu to smile: "I think of an allusion to simmering taro." ”

Everyone turned their heads.

Xiao Yu said: "There was a monk in the previous dynasty, he didn't recite scriptures and worship Buddha much in the temple, and he often ate leftover food, so others gave him the name of lazy and disabled. ”

"It's interesting." Ling Yan said with a smile.

Xiao Yu pursed his lips and continued: "The latter scholar borrowed the temple, heard the lazy recitation at night, and felt extraordinary, so he followed the sound. A monk is simmering taro. The scholar bowed down and was scolded by the lazy and crippled monks. The scholar became more and more respectful. The lazy cripple gave him half of the leftover taro. After the scholar finished eating, he said lazily, you are cautious and say little. Let's be the prime minister for ten years. Later, the scholar really became the prime minister for ten years. ”

"This allusion is lazy remnants of simmered taro." Xiao Yu concluded with a smile.

"This lazy monk is actually an immortal who speaks his word, and the scholar has excellent eyesight." Ling Yan said with a smile.

Ling Weihan's eyes were glued to the mound of simmering taro, and he said crisply: "The story is naturally good, but Second Miss Xiao obviously didn't care to tell it, and it was not as beautiful as the gentleman outside." ”

Xiao Yu. She herself found it bland and boring.

"Brother Guangping can write a script based on this." Although Hua Yue has detoxified. Today, he still tied his eyes with white silk, he smiled slightly and said.

Xiao Yu looked at Jiang Qingyuan when he heard this: "Jiang Gongzi has a script?" ”

Jiang Qingyuan bowed deeply to Xiao Yu apologetically, and said, "I have made amends to Miss Xiao's second girl, please forgive me." That "Mandarin Duck Buckle" is just a reckless act, and I know that my mistakes are irreparable......"

Seeing that Xiao Pei's face changed suddenly and was about to stand up, Xiao Yu called out with some worry: "Sister! ”

Fang was angry for a while, and at this moment, Xiao Pei remembered that Jiang Qingyuan had rescued Xiao Yu last time, so he sat down again. Sighed to himself.

"Jiang Gongzi is serious." Xiao Yu said with a smile, "Childe just wrote a book, and I'm not the princess of the previous dynasty, and I have nothing to do with me, so how can I blame you for no reason?" ”

Jiang Qingyuan was stunned, and when he realized it, he felt even more guilty, and said: "Second Miss Xiao is generous, and she has no place to be ashamed. I've made a new script, and this one is even more exciting, and everyone will surely forget the previous one. ”

It's a good idea. Xiao Pei thought that Jiang Qingyuan was just an unintentional mistake. He bowed his head slightly, and did not speak again.

Xiao Yu saw that Jiang Qingyuan's expression and words did not seem to be fake, thinking that he did not do it intentionally, he should not know her life experience. But he still smiled and asked, "Jiang Gongzi often writes scripts?" ”

Ling Yi smiled from the side and said, "Second Miss Xiao doesn't know the name of Guangping Gongzi? ”

Xiao Yu was a little surprised when he heard this. After listening to Ling Yihuayue and a few others, I knew that Jiang Qingyuan was a famous talent in Yong'an County, not only good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also brilliant in writing. He was so poete-gifted that he wrote even the few storytellers that first became popular in the city.

Nowadays, there are many literati in the city who are good at writing scripts, but Jiang Qingyuan can still occupy a place.

Jiang Qingyuan also occasionally went in and out of the Zhangtai Chu Pavilion. Those famous actors are fortunate to be able to compose a poem from him, and he is also a romantic gentleman who has been in the midst of thousands of flowers and does not touch a leaf.

Xiao Yu immediately looked at Jiang Qingyuan with admiration: "It's actually me who is lonely and unheard, and I will definitely read Jiang Gongzi's masterpiece another day." ”

Jiang Qingyuan seemed very happy when he heard this, but he still said a few words modestly.

Not long after, the taro has been put into the mud kiln for half an hour, and it is estimated that it should be cooked. A few people carefully picked up the soil with burning sticks, and the smell of simmering taro spread.

Xiao Yu tried it first, and the heat was just right.

Ling Weihan had already peeled one off with his own hands, ate it with relish, and praised it: "It's so fragrant!" ”

Ling Yi next to him didn't say anything when he saw this.

Ling Yan said with a smile: "I should go and divide half of Ah Yu, get some immortal energy, maybe I can get a heroine in the future." ”

Xiao Yu couldn't help but laugh and said, "Then you might as well ask General Zhong to make a hexagram, and if he has to cut off this official, he will sit firmly." ”

Ling Yan's face was stained with a faint flush, and Qiu Bo secretly glanced at Zhong Lang, but when he saw that he was indifferent, his heart darkened. But after a while, she cleaned up her mood, reached out and snatched most of the taro in Xiao Yu's hand, and said with a smile: "This taro is mine." ”

Xiao Yu didn't expect her to really rob it, and said with a smile: "It's just a crippled taro, dare I have honey in my hands?" It's rare that you don't dislike it, although I am not a master outsider, I wish you all the best. ”

"Thank you for your good words."

Ling Yan smiled, and looked at Zhong Lang again, and the autumn waves were circulating.

Xiao Yu sighed secretly, his gaze swept over the men next to him. Ling Yan's thoughts, even she was aware of them, and she would definitely not be able to hide them from everyone's eyes.

Ling Weihan's taro was almost finished, Xiao Yu picked one and wrapped it in a handkerchief for Hua Yue, and handed the rest to everyone.

At the moment, everyone shared the taro and ate it, and they all praised this stewed taro for its unique flavor.

Xiao Yu recalled the kiln sweet potatoes in his previous life, and couldn't help but ask if Ling Yi's merchant ships had found any other crops when they went to sea.

Ling Yi smiled and said: "The merchant ship went to sea last autumn, and now it has been a year, and it is estimated that it will be back soon." It's just that I don't know if I have found overseas immortals. ”

So everyone talked about the ancient immortals on the slope, laughing.

Jiang Qingyuan suddenly said with great interest: "The prosperity of South Vietnam is said to be because the founding ancestors got the immortal things left over from ancient times, but I don't know if it's true?" (To be continued.) )

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