Chapter 129: The Origin of Sage
Zhang Bin was dumbfounded, glared at the tiger's head, and personally brought up a small copper pot stove, the fire in the small stove was burning, and the snake slave brought up a copper pot and put it on the small stove, and there was a pot of water boiling in the copper pot, and there were four or five green onions and six or seven ginger slices floating in it.
This is already one of the few soups that Zhang Bin can find in this era, but it is also in a hurry, if people are looking for it all over the world, especially if they ask the caravan to bring some things from the Western Regions, they should be able to find some.
The poisonous rat and the tiger head made a bowl of wine, and then stared at the copper pot with their eyes shining, the little lynx and the little black mouse also stared at the copper pot, Zhang Bin even heard the little lynx roaring when he was protecting the food, and hurriedly went over and stroked it twice, and the little lynx quieted down.
Whether it was a poisonous rat and a tiger head, or a little gold and a little black mouse, the hand-grasped mutton and red stewed mutton that the four guys had just eaten were delicious things they had never eaten before, although they couldn't understand what Zhang Bin was going to do with a stove and a copper pot, but they were full of expectations.
The tiger head drooled, Zhang Bin was no longer surprised, but the poisonous rats were also drooling, which made Zhang Bin can't help but be secretly happy in his heart, thinking that he almost seemed to have a good effect through the food set.
Zhang Bin asked the cook and Li Siwa and others to leave the prison, and asked the ministry envoys and jailers to also leave, and the other prisoners had already been temporarily transferred to other places.
After waiting for only Zhang Bin, Tiger Head, Snake Slave and Poisonous Rat to be left in the entire pacification prison, plus Xiao Jin and Little Black Mouse, Zhang Bin instructed the snake slave who had been preparing for a long time next to him: "Snake slave, start meat!" ”
"Yes! Son. ”
The snake slave agreed, took out a knife, and picked up a large piece of delicious mutton.
Zhang Bin said to the poisonous rat with a curious and puzzled face: "Senior, this dish requires the mutton to be cut as thin as silk silk, and it is advisable to reveal the light through the meat slices. ”
Zhang Bin was talking here, and the snake slave was already pressing the meat piece with one hand, and quickly cutting it with the other, and after a while, a plate of mutton slices as thin as cicada wings were cut out.
Then Zhang Bin dug some chopped green onions from a small bowl and said to the poisonous rats: "The mutton is delicious, if you want to be delicious, you also need to mix the five flavors, the most important of which is the wild green onion and minced ginger, the green onion is supplemented by salt powder and soybean oil, but it is a good thing for seasoning, and if you can find other spices, you can also try to mix it in." ”
As Zhang Bin spoke, he took a piece of chopsticks and sliced meat, soaked it back and forth in the pot of boiling water a few times, and saw that the mutton had changed color, so he dipped the meat slices in the prepared sauce bowl, and then fed them to his mouth under the witness of poisonous rats and tiger heads, little gold and little black rats, with a satisfied face.
The poisonous rat and the tiger head have already been demonstrated by Zhang Bin that they are not greedy, learning Zhang Bin's movements, trying to eat a piece of mutton each, the tiger head is beautiful hehe smirked, and the green glow in the eyes of the poisonous rat is brighter.
Zhang Bin was about to eat the second slice of mutton, but the poisonous rat suddenly said gloomily: "If you dare to eat another piece, don't blame the old man for poisoning you." ”
Zhang Bin felt a chill in his heart, and casually put the piece of mutton on the chopsticks into the bowl of the tiger's head.
It is also strange to say that the poisonous rat does not allow Zhang Bin to eat a piece of meat, even if this delicacy is made by Zhang Bin, but the tiger head does not care about eating meat, and he is willing to grab meat from the tiger head to eat.
grabbed the last piece of meat in the pot, and without waiting for Zhang Bin to speak, the poisonous rat was dipped in the sauce, fed it to his mouth in the envious eyes of the tiger head, swallowed it with a satisfied face, and then picked up the wine jar and drank the last half of the wine in one gulp, and then set his eyes on Zhang Bin.
Zhang Bin was in a good mood when he saw the poisonous rat, so he hurriedly bowed his hand and was about to speak, but the poisonous rat grabbed ahead of Zhang Bin and said, "Boy, don't you think too beautifully?" ”
Zhang Bin didn't give up, and still asked: "If the seniors feel that they are eating well, tell the juniors the secret!" ”
The poisonous rat said compassionately: "Boy, before you, at least three hundred people have come to ask the old man about this, you think that if you satisfy the old man's appetite, the old man will tell you this big secret." ”
"The juniors actually don't have the luxury of thinking that the seniors can look at the juniors differently, and the juniors actually want to trouble the seniors with another thing today." Zhang Bin took a closer look at the eyes of the poisonous rat and found that although there was already faint red blood, the heat was not enough, and he knew that it would be impossible for the other party to ask this secret in his awake state, so he was ready to take it step by step and talk nonsense for a while.
"What's the matter, let's talk about it first, the old man."
After eating the mutton, the poisonous rat pretended to be majestic when he spoke, but he looked too obscene and ugly, and he felt a little funny in Zhang Bin's eyes.
"May I ask my seniors, is there a poison that can make people's hearts happy, hallucinate in their eyes, immerse themselves in it and can't extricate themselves, and can't distinguish between reality and fantasy afterwards." Zhang Bin asked solemnly.
The poisonous rat laughed "quack", gently stroked the cute little black mouse with his right hand, looked at Zhang Bin contemptuously, and sneered: "You think I don't know that you added something to the meat, the old man is called a poisonous rat, if you can't even distinguish the taste of sage, you don't know how many times you have died." ”
"Senior, how do you know it's called sage." Zhang Bin was taken aback, the poisonous rat actually found the sage powder he added to the meat, which was already surprising, but what really made him lose his voice was that the poisonous rat actually called out the name sage.
You must know that in Zhang Bin's memory, this grass was first discovered in Europe and the Mediterranean, and was the name of European life, and later the same or similar plants were found in Asian countries, and the name followed the name of sage given by Europeans.
At this moment, Zhang Bin even suspected that this poisonous rat was also a traverser.
"This kind of grass has been seen by the old man, it looks like a mouse's tail, and it is not called sage." The poisonous rat looked contemptuous, and after finishing speaking, he remembered something, so he took a deep look at Zhang Bin and said: "But you kid actually knows this grass, and you also know the efficacy of this grass, it is really surprising, the old man has studied poison since he was a child, and he asked himself to have seen the poison and poison techniques handed down by his ancestors, but there has never been a record and inheritance of this sage, and the old man also saw this grass by chance, and learned the efficacy." ”
Zhang Bin was stunned for a moment, and then his face was suddenly shocked, and the name given to this plant by the poisonous rat was also sage, which scared him a lot.
"The younger generation also saw this grass by chance and learned about its efficacy." Zhang Bin explained vaguely, and asked: "Seniors, juniors have done experiments, this sage powder is added to mutton, and it is covered by the smell of mutton and seasoning, and I can't eat anything abnormal at all, I don't know how the predecessors ate it?" ”