Naturally, there is no shortage of game for sale in high-end restaurants like Zhenweiju, not only is there no shortage of game, but the game of Zhenweiju can be selected and purchased by special people in densely forested villages.

But Zhenweiju's shopkeeper Liu has always been famous for treating mountain people preferentially, otherwise Luojiaao's Aunt Luo would not have made a living by selling some mountain delicacies to Zhenweiju.

Although he felt that it was too abrupt for Yun Ying to come to the main hall to sell game so aggressively, the shopkeeper was not too embarrassed, but pointed to a small alley outside the door and said, "The little girl went to the kitchen of our restaurant from over there to ask." ”

"Thank you, little brother." Yun Ying breathed a sigh of relief, it was a good thing that he was not immediately kicked out, turned around and walked in the place pointed out by the little second brother.

How good can a place to be in and out of the back kitchen? Even if Zhenweiju, as the best hotel in Baijiaji, has done a good enough job in terms of hygiene, the back alley is also full of unpleasant and rancid smells, and after only a few steps, Guan Ping had to cover his nose and retreat, but fortunately, Yun Ying was standing as far as his eyes could see and call people.

It was almost noon, the back kitchen of Zhenweiju was busy, but a short and fat old man was standing in the patio of the bluestone slab with a sad face, Yun Ying shouted a few times outside before he asked to turn around: "Little girl, you call me?" ”

"Yes, uncle, do you accept wild game here?" Yun Ying didn't easily step into the courtyard, and put the basket on the ground outside for the old man to see.

This short and fat old man is not an outsider, it is the biological brother of Zhenweiju Liu's shopkeeper, the brothers are the main affairs of Zhenweiju in Baijiaji, one outside and one inside, he is responsible for the back kitchen meals, and is called "Master Liu". Chef Liu is very good at cooking, and on the other hand, he also likes to study and cook, and has created a lot of good dishes that are praised by people. He also has a hobby: he likes to grow flowers and raise flowers.

This hobby is really "perverted" for a remote and backward Baijiaji, but it is not surprising that it is placed in the place where the brothers originally lived, and his hobby was actually influenced by the master above, and he gradually began to love it in order to cater to the taste of the master. It's just that I don't know if his craftsmanship is too poor or the flowers that fall into his hands are too delicate, and he has been hobby for many years, but he doesn't like to be famous, and he often lets the flowers that bloom in the first year slowly die the next year; Because of this, he seems to be on a par with flowers, the more he dies, the more he raises, and the more he raises, the more obsessed he becomes. It has been some time since he was sent to these hundred family sets, and it was difficult to find a bosom friend when it came to raising flowers, which made him depressed.

What made him sad was a pot of plants in the patio that was almost one person tall, and when he brought it back from the county seat last year, he was fine, and he thought that its flowers were big and tried to use it to make vegetables and taste, who knew that it was almost the flowering season, but it was wilting this year, so that when he looked at the dying game in Yun Ying's back basket, he was also lacking in interest, and waved his hand and said: "There is no shortage of game in Zhenweiju, little girl, you better go and ask elsewhere." ”

With that, he turned to the flower pot and sighed.

Yun Ying also wanted to turn around and leave in a chic manner, but when she lifted the basket again, her feet suddenly softened, and she almost fell to the ground, so she had to sit down on the threshold to wipe the sweat off her forehead, and saw Guan Ping probing his brain at the mouth of the alley for a while, and plucked up the courage to call Master Liu and said: "Uncle, look at the hares and wild ** we caught, the game that often runs on the mountains tastes the best." ”

The moment Master Liu turned around, Yun Ying saw the patio flower platform covered by his huge body, and there were many flower pots in it, which were large and small.

Yunying's biggest dream in her previous life was to open a flower shop, plant flowers, raise flowers, and sell flowers, but unfortunately she encountered a series of things before her wish came true, and finally crossed over to this place where raising flowers is a luxury. Reaching out and touching the curly leaves of the magnolia tree, he found that the edges of the leaves were black and dry......

"What are you doing?" Master Liu was anxious when he found out about Yun Ying's actions, if Yun Ying wasn't just a little girl, maybe he would have started to drive people away.

"Is this a white magnolia or a purple magnolia? If you don't change the basin and change the place, it is estimated that you will die in a few days, and you will not be able to die again. Yun Ying withdrew her gaze from the wind on the flower platform, pursed her lips, withdrew her hand and rubbed it on her clothes. The people of Lijia Village always dislike that there is no smell of oil in the food, especially the second uncle Luo, should really let her stand at the mouth of the smoke exhaust pipe in the kitchen instead of this magnolia flower to "edify", see if she will complain in the future?

"Little girl, don't you know, this is called 'Wangchun Flower', not what you said about 'Magnolia'. However, this flower blooms purple, which is different from other spring flowers, which makes it even rarer. "On weekdays, there are very few people who talk to Master Liu about flowers, so listening to this ordinary-looking little girl talk about flowers even if they are not right, I feel comfortable, not to mention that learning from my own master to be an expert and educate others has always been Master Liu's favorite way of entertainment.

"Wangchun flowers? Purple? That's the purple magnolia, also called Xinyi. No wonder I can't survive in this courtyard anymore. "Although Xin Yi and Magnolia belong to the same magnolia family, and the survival rate of both is quite large, but compared to Magnolia's smoke resistance and pollution resistance, it is much worse, and it would be strange if it could survive under the smoke for a long time.

Looking closer, there are several kinds of flowers and trees in this flower platform that belong to the more delicate type, some are not suitable for planting in pots, some should be pruned and pruned, only a few kinds of tenacious vitality are still trying their best to support, it is really tyrannical.

"Why can't you survive in this courtyard? Isn't it good to see the spring flowers over there? Master Liu was referring to the almost two-story white magnolia in the courtyard in front of the restaurant, with lush branches and leaves, full of flower buds, and it seemed that in a few days you would be able to see a magnificent scene full of flowers.

"This ......" Yun Ying was about to explain to the chubby little old man the dangers of Zi Magnolia in the kitchen exhaust vent and the limitations of the flower pot, but suddenly saw her own back basket at the door, her mind moved, and the conversation changed: "It's a long story, but I still have things to do, so I can't delay here for too long." ”

The little girl's careful thinking Master Liu knew at a glance, and waved his big hand: "Isn't it just three prey, I'll take it for you." ”

"How much can you pay?" Yun Ying didn't dare to be as arrogant as him, and cautiously asked the price.

The price of the prey Master Liu is also used to handling, and he said the price without looking at the thing: "Even the fur is overweighed." The hare is eight cents a pound, and the pheasant is ten cents a pound. ”

Yun Ying almost jumped up, in this way, a hare or pheasant will be sold for forty or fifty yuan, and the price is much more cost-effective than that of Butcher Ding.

Before her excitement was over, Master Liu gave her another surprise: "Now that I have time left and right, I will let people clean up the rabbits and pheasants, and you will have to wait here to get back the rabbit skin, and take advantage of this time to say to me Why can't purple spring flowers continue to be planted in the yard?" If it is reasonable, your prey treasure will be full in the future. ”