The inn is only recuperating from old customers, so the morning is very quiet.

Yu Sheng's hands were uncomfortable, lying on the table, putting the dog and the black cat on the table, watching the two of them fight.

It is said that after the dog was taken by the yellow dog, he finally awakened the consciousness of the dog and knew how to resist the tyranny of the black cat sheriff.

The black sheriff kept grinding his claws under the table, trying to climb up to the table to help his brother, but the table was too high.

Aunt Qing was settling accounts on the side, but finally couldn't look at it, and slapped the back of the account book on the back of the head for the rest of her life, "I made your pig's head meat." ”

The rest of his life was lazy to get up and go back to the kitchen, and the dog left on the ground was chased and killed by the black cat sheriff.

Because the head is too big, the two heads have been dismantled.

Regarding the method of pork head meat, it is roughly divided into marinated meat and braised and braised in sauce in the system recipe.

If you divide it carefully, there are at least 14 kinds of recipes: simmering, steaming, roasting, boiling, roasting, stewing, drunk, and rotting.

Yu Sheng even saw "Yellow Dog Pig's Head Meat", but the exchange price of the recipe was prohibitive.

He spent 100 merit points in exchange for braised pig's head, which was the most suitable dish for snacks.

In the summer dusk, drink two taels of wine with pig's head meat, and enjoy the scenery in the shade outside the inn, which should be a great enjoyment of life.

For the rest of his life, wash the pig's head and boil it in water, and use a large bowl of oil sauce and fennel ingredients, mix it and add it to it, and cover it with a heavy pot lid.

After doing this, the rest of my life ran out to walk the cat and tease the dog again.

Just as he was trying to provoke the relationship between the black cat sheriff and make them fist and kick each other, a man came in the inn.

He was dressed in clothes sewn from animal skins, his face was dark, and he carried a large wooden barrel behind him.

After stepping into the inn, he said restrained and respectfully: "Shopkeeper, do you want honey?"

"Honey syrup," Yu Sheng looked up in surprise, "yes, I want ......"

Aunt Qing coughed beside her, and then looked at Aunt Xiao for the rest of her life, "Or?"

Honey is honey, and flowers and plants flourish in other worlds, but this thing is a rarity, just because the wild is still forbidden to people.

Aunt Qing glanced at the man, and the man felt a mountain of pressure rushing to his face, and he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Where are you from?" asked Aunt Qing.

"From, from Black Bee Ridge, Black Bee Village. The man pointed in the direction of Yangzhou City.

There are also some villages scattered outside the city of Yangzhou, which have survived the invasion of demon beasts tenaciously because of the abundance of fields there.

It's just the name Black Wind Village......

Yu Sheng looked at the man, and said in his heart that he was not a robber, a robber who sold honey?

That's right, the cutting business is not good, and the robbers can only change their careers to sell honey.

The robbers are pitiful when they get to this point, "Cooking is occasionally used." "Yu Sheng persuaded Aunt Qing to buy some.

As soon as Aunt Qing nodded in agreement, the man immediately put the bucket down, and did not negotiate the price, just let the rest of his life watch it and give it, and was in a hurry to complete the transaction.

For him, the world is too terrible, and when he goes down the mountain, he meets a person who makes his heart tremble, how dare he stay any longer.

The honey in the wooden barrel is thick and viscous, and I took chopsticks and tasted it for the rest of my life, and as soon as the honey touched the tip of my tongue, a sweetness spread between my teeth with the fragrance of flowers.

Even if it is another world, this kind of superb honey is rare.

After instructing Bai Xing to go to the backyard to fetch the wine jar to fill the honey, Yu Sheng asked the man curiously, "The honey is good, where did you get it?"

The man said: "Since, I picked it at home." ”

"Homemade?" Yu Sheng's eyes lit up, "You keep bees?"

The man was stunned, "Count, count." ”

Yu Sheng continued to talk to him, and learned that the man's name was Gongfeng, and today was the first time to sell the family's honey.

The man took the money and left, and for the rest of his life, he didn't forget to call him to send it again next month.

When he returned to the inn, he was about to have a bowl of honey water, when he heard Bai Xingxing say coldly: "You still don't understand?"

"Understand what?"

"It's the bee demon who just sells honey. Bai said happily.

The rest of his life suddenly realized, "No wonder honey is so good, and now the monster is also in business?"

He sighed and went back to the kitchen, lifted the heavy lid of the pot, and saw that the skin of the pig's head had been burned and fleshed, and it was fragrant and full of flavors.

The dog was fighting with the black cat sheriff, and after smelling the meat, they ran in one after another, squatting in front of the stove in turn, just waiting to taste the first bite of the pot.

Aunt Qing, who was settling accounts, also smelled it, and couldn't help but let the rest of her life serve her a plate.

I couldn't help but drool for the rest of my life.

He served it on a white plate, put the ginger and garlic dishes on the tray together, lifted the curtain and went out, and saw Zhou Jiuzhang and Ye Zigao also sitting at the table.

The rich man on the opposite side also limped on one leg and jumped into the inn one by one, "Shopkeeper Yu, what are you doing, I'm killed." ”

Yu Sheng smiled, "When did you steal the dog's nose, you can smell it from so far away." ”

Fu Nan patted the injured leg, "It's not the nose that smells, it's this leg." ”

Yes, this is a meritorious effort to rob the pig's head.

Yu Sheng put the plate on the table, and everyone took the chopsticks and looked at Aunt Qing, waiting for her to do it first.

Aunt Qing put a chopstick in her mouth, only to feel that the meat was very rotten and crispy, soft and greasy in the mouth, as if it could melt in the mouth with a little chewing.

"Not bad. Although Aunt Qing's face was plain, she was very surprised and liked it in her heart, amazed by the craftsmanship of the rest of her life, and what she liked was this dish.

Pig's head meat has skin and bones, fat and lean, and the fat meat is often wrapped with lean meat, and the lean meat is mixed with a few traces of fat.

It tastes crisp and tough, and it tastes interesting, with a jar of wine, a person can have a delicious pastime for most of the day.

Aunt Qing likes to drink, so she likes all the dishes that can be drunk.

Yu Sheng took a jar of wine and handed it to her, "This dish is for wine." ”

Aunt Qing tasted another sip of the wood wine, the strong aroma of the meat, the mellow of the wine, dissolved in the taste buds of the tongue, the desire to die, intriguing.

Zhou Jiuzhang and Bai were glad that they were already feasting.

Fu Nan remembered to stuff the meat into his mouth, and said vaguely: "It's good to go with the wine, but the wine is too weak and not suitable for this dish." ”

"Spirits should be drunk. Bai happily said, "A glass of strong wine in the stomach, and then chew this pig's head meat, that is called happy." ”

Zhou Jiuzhang chewed the pig's head meat and took a sip of wine, "Yes, the wood wine is the wine that my daughter's family drinks, and drinking the strongest wine is what a man does." ”

Aunt Qing raised her eyebrows, "The wine that my daughter's family drinks, ha~"

Zhou Jiuzhang buried his head on the table in fright, not daring to raise it.

Yu Sheng also said disdainfully: "I don't know who gets drunk after drinking a bowl of Yanmu wine, and my daughter's family is not so strong in drinking, right?"

Zhou Jiuzhang buried his head deeper.

Ye Zigao said: "Where to find spirits now?"

"The inn has it. Bai Xingxing said to Yu Sheng, "Shopkeeper, you promised my tourists to get drunk." ”

Everyone was surprised, they didn't know that there was still liquor in the inn, "What kind of tourists are drunk?" Ye Zigao asked for everyone.

"A very strong liquor, one sip down the throat, through the chest, make people drunk. Bai said happily.

When Aunt Qing heard this, a luster flashed in her eyes, and she also looked at the rest of her life quietly.

If the merit value is not enough, I won't exchange it for them for the rest of my life.

"Unfortunately, last time Mao Mao returned to the City Lord's Mansion and dedicated the two altars of tourists saved by the inn to the City Lord. Yu Sheng said.