Chapter Eighty-Three: Eight Desolations and Six Combinations, Only I Respect Porridge
"Sitting?" Yu Sheng paused.
Zhou Jiuzhang told Yu Sheng that the so-called sitting in the village was a method proposed by the city lord to deal with trivial matters in the city.
The four families rotate to preside over the customs affairs of Yangzhou City every four years, and this year it happens to be the banker.
"Zhuang Zisheng doesn't know who to hate, don't bump into it. Zhou Jiuzhang admonished.
"The lord of the city is really good," said Yu Sheng, "to find such a lazy way." ”
"There's a fly. Aunt Qing said, slapping the back of the head for the rest of her life.
"Tap, I'm not a fly. Yu Sheng rubbed the sore spot and said to Zhou Jiuzhang: "What are the four families?"
"Because the four families pay a lot of money to the City Lord's Mansion every year. Zhou Jiuzhang said.
"Hey, this city lord is still a greedy man. As soon as Yu Sheng's voice fell, the back of his head met with a slap again.
Aunt Qing blinked, "Just now the flies are back." ”
"Shot to death?"
"Dead, perhaps. ”
Yu Sheng believed it, and continued to say to Zhou Jiuzhang: "Don't worry, we are civilized people, don't do it." ”
"Talking about the streets? Zhou Jiuzhang said.
"Childish, we're moving knives. Seeing that they were suppressed, Yu Sheng said: "Use the kitchen knife and defeat the Cai family's appreciation building from the cooking skills." ”
Bai Xingxing's eyes lit up, "This is a good idea, the signboard of the Appreciation Building is Bijian Soup and Heqi Porridge, what should we do to press him?"
They don't worry about cooking for the rest of their lives, they are just curious.
"I'm a great porridge. "The rest of my life invited the system out and thought about what to make porridge.
"And then?" everyone asked, even Aunt Qing looked at him curiously.
"Give you some time to be prepared. "I didn't pick a good one for the rest of my life, so I could only be so perfunctory.
Everyone glared angrily, and when the merchant gave Yu Sheng a lesson, Yu Sheng said in time: "There is." ”
He said to everyone: "This porridge is called Eight Desolations and Liuhe Exclusive Porridge, and it is also known as Changchun Porridge that is immortal for a long time. ”
Everyone was frightened, "What a domineering name." Bai happily closed his mouth in surprise.
Of course, there will be no porridge with this name in the recipe of the system, it is just a random one for the rest of his life.
But what to make porridge, he has already made up his mind in his heart.
However, three days after the recipe was exchanged, Yu Sheng asked Bai Xingxing to borrow a donkey cart from Lizheng, and let the others go their separate ways.
For the rest of his life, he was pulled by Aunt Qing. They went up to the third floor and helped Aunt Qing decorate the house for the rest of their lives.
"Put the celadon on the table outside. Aunt Qing said.
On the promenade outside the attic is an elaborate wooden table with a pattern of a dragon leaping over the dragon.
Yu Sheng heard the old man complain, saying that before Yu Sheng was born, the two of them often drank on the table, enjoyed the flowers, the moon and the rain.
Later, after Yu Sheng was born, Cheng three people were above the attic, and then listened to the wind and rain to listen to the rest of their lives.
Of course, now that I think about it for the rest of my life, the "rain appreciation" in the old man's mouth is not necessarily rain.
Put the celadon on the table, feel monotonous for the rest of your life and run downstairs.
Aunt Qing was puzzled, thinking that this kid was lazy.
Who knew that after a quarter of an hour, Yu Sheng ran back again, holding a handful of purple and red flowers in his hand, and inserted them in a celadon vase without saying a word.
Originally, Qianfeng was emerald and soft, and the celadon that was quite elegant on the table immediately became nondescript.
The rest of his life was very satisfied, "Yes, yes." ”
Aunt Qing could only laugh at it.
Noon had passed, and the sun was gradually softening.
The wind blows slowly on the lake, making the bells on the eaves ring.
The rest of his life leaned on the railing and looked south.
The sky was blue, and occasionally a puffy cloud floated between the rolls, casting a shadow on the surface of the lake, and the beard changed into a dog.
There are reeds near the lake, and birds roost there.
In a peaceful silence, as far as the eye could see, a big fish suddenly broke out of the water under the cover of clouds and shadows.
The body of the fish is spindle-shaped, and it is very large, and it can be seen clearly even when you stand far away for the rest of your life.
It jumped high above the water, and its dark body hung in the sky, so that the rest of its life felt that it could touch the white clouds with all its strength.
"Look. "Greet the little aunt for the rest of your life.
Aunt Qing turned around and saw the big fish smashing on the water, splashing white.
The little aunt looked at the white cloud in amazement, and saw it slowly drift over the lake as a light smoke, float over the inn, and then be blown away by a gust of wind.
"It's a kinky fish. After a long time, Aunt Qing told Yu Sheng, "Good music and rhythm, there was a gourd drum and piano, and the lewd fish listened to the waves, and enthusiastically said that they were floating and sinking." ”
For the rest of his life, he knew that Gouba, a skilled piano master, was rumored to be among the piano immortals.
It's just that it was no longer known for hundreds of years, and it was rumored that he went overseas to study in Xianshan.
"The lewd fish just jumped up, could it be that he heard some sound from outside the sky?"
"Perhaps. Aunt Qing was also a little puzzled.
She looked in the direction where Yun came from, then at the rest of her life lying on the railing, and finally shook her head.
For the rest of his life, he was tired of seeing the scenery on the lake, and moved his eyes to the wilderness, the western mountains and the avenue.
Lao He was herding sheep, and the white sheep were on both sides of the avenue.
There was someone in the upper reaches of the stone bridge, and Yu Sheng fixed his eyes on the little grandson, and was about to call this kid back, when he saw a person wearing a hat to accompany him.
The two of them were fishing, and the laughter of the little grandson could be heard upstairs, so he didn't care about him for the rest of his life.
In the fields of the town, golden rice rolls in the pure sun.
"The rice will be harvested in less than five days, and it seems that it is very inappropriate to choose the trouble of looking for the pleasure building after three days. ”
"What's inappropriate?" Aunt Qing pointed to the golden rice fields, "Let me count, this piece, that piece, and this piece." ”
She looked at the rest of her life, "Just these grassy fields, what are you going to be busy with?"
Yu Sheng smiled awkwardly, these pieces are all inn's.
"When it rains, I'll plant beans. Yu Sheng said.
It's just that for some reason, there has been no rain this year, and the river level is almost dropping.
"If it doesn't rain anymore, the water wheels won't be able to use it, so they will have to take water from the lake. "The rest of my life looked at the waterwheel on the river, and it was already weak.
The little white fox drove the geese and ducks into the river, and they floated lazily on the water, and did not seem interested in the little stream.
Aunt Qing also frowned, "It's okay to say in the town, if it doesn't rain again, the people in other parts of Yangzhou City are afraid that they won't be able to grow crops." ”
She looked back at the rest of her life, "I really can't do it, I can only ask for rain." ”
I don't understand for the rest of my life, I beg for rain, look at what I'm doing, I can't rain.
Aunt Qing's brows furrowed, and she no longer took the drought to heart.
At the end of the field is a bamboo forest.
For the rest of my life, I saw the bamboo forest gradually climbing with the mountain, until it went up to the highest place to cover the mountain forest behind.
It's just that there are birds up and down, letting people know that the mountains are not peaceful.
Aunt Qing tidied up the room and sat next to the beauty for the rest of her life.
Her long hair was tied up in a ponytail that was a little loose when she worked, and her hands were in a hurry and untidy when she cleaned up.
"I'll come. Yu Sheng held her green silk and snatched the gold belt over to help her tie up her hair.
"Clumsy, I don't know how long it took you to make the crown when you came to the inn. Yu Sheng said.
Aunt Qing bit her red lips and held back her heart to teach him, "When I came, my subordinates cleaned it up." ”
"Yo, it seems that she is still a big lady who doesn't touch the spring water with her fingers. The rest of his life suddenly regained his self-esteem.
Yu Sheng wrapped the gold belt in his hand, "How did you and my mother meet?"
He knew they weren't sisters anymore.
"That's how I know. ”
"So what?"
"Smack", the ponytail flicked on the face of the rest of his life.
"That's how I know. Aunt Qing glared at him, with murderous aura in her eyes!
The rest of his life felt his self-esteem fly away again.