Red clay small stove, Nanshan ancient pine charcoal.

A saucepan with a handle, a small jar of lard......

The charcoal fire grew stronger, and the pan had already heated the lard, until this time the homeless man had carefully put in a fish.

Zra, Zra!

Grease splashing, there is green smoke coming out, wisps of wisps, faint as a mist ......

Fry the salted fish in the pan and it's on!

It was only a few breaths of time, and everyone suddenly smelled an indescribable incense, which gradually spread, instantly enveloping the small corners of the street

The aroma of salted fish fried in a pan is very domineering.

If you stay in the countryside of later generations, if you have friends who grew up in the village, then you should be familiar with this taste.

This is a kind of incense that hooks people's gluttony.

It allows people to secrete salivary enzymes instantly.

This kind of rich fragrance has extremely strong penetrating power, for example, someone in the village fried salted fish, and the fragrance can be transmitted directly to the end of the village......

In my memory, there should be such a picture in the childhood of many friends: you and your friends have a wild time, and you don't want to go home when you play until the sky is dark, and suddenly there is a smell of fish wafting in the air, and your mother's sharp and angry voice comes from afar.

"Ergouzi, you give the old lady to come back for dinner, and if you don't go home, your ass will be beaten to ......"

This sound is very fierce and scary, it will make you shiver, and the sound envelops the little Zhuangzi in your hometown, and it spreads constantly in the evening when the smoke is curling.

You can't escape, and you don't dare to escape.

You look up at the sky tremblingly, and find that the moon has appeared at some point, and the stars are blinking, and it is time to go home again.

You still want to continue playing, but your mother's shouting makes you scared, so you can only say goodbye to your friends and return home listlessly smelling the scent of salted fish.

The smell of salted fish, accompanied by the angry reprimand of the mother......

It has traveled through thousands of years from later generations and is ready to take root in this Tang Dynasty.

Why did Li Yun fry salted fish in a pot?

Because it's a taste of hometown......

You are holding a big bowl in your hand, and in the bowl is the hot rice that your mother has specially served for you, you eat a bite of salted fish, drink a bowl of thick porridge, and then obediently lie on the edge of the bed, waiting for the old lady to beat your ass with a stick......

When you grow up, you want to eat salted fish again, but for some reason it is not as fragrant as when you were a child, and even some elderly friends, you will sigh with a gloomy expression when you eat it.

Because you're an adult, and your mom has gone somewhere else.

Tears flowed down before I knew it!

The salted fish fragrance is the mother's love in memory.

……

Zra, Zra!

Time travels through thousands of years, from the memory of later generations back to the Tang Dynasty thousands of years ago.

It's still this little corner, it's still this little stove, the fire is already burning very strong, and from time to time sparks will burst out.

Zla, Zra......

The grease continues to splash, and the fragrance becomes more and more impressive!

At this time, the streamer turned over the salted fish with a small shovel, and then carefully fried the other side of the salted fish.

Goo!

I don't know who it was, but suddenly there was a sound of swallowing saliva.

This smell is so gluttonous!

At this moment, the homeless suddenly opened his mouth and shouted again, and the shouting was still so melodious, as if it had undergone some kind of professional training, and it sounded leisurely and faint, gentle and into the human ear.

is like a poem in a play, it turns out to be a tactful tone.

"Let's eat salted fish, fry salted fish in a pan......"

Li Yun has trained the homeless people for ten days, and today he raised his voice on the streets of Chang'an, and it really has a kind of penetrating taste.

Finally, someone couldn't help it!

But when I saw a figure at the gate of the city, the doorman who was guarding the gate came over.

This gatekeeper was a young man, at most in his twenties, in the dog days, he was wearing iron leaf armor, he raised his feet, slowly squatted in front of the stall, he looked at the salted fish in the pan, it had turned into a tempting golden yellow.

"How much?"

The gatekeeper suddenly opened his mouth and asked many things that the people of Chang'an wanted to ask.

The homeless man raised his head with a smile, and replied without humility: "A fish, ten cents, if you need the villain's help to fry it, then add two cents of hard work......"

"It's not expensive!"

The gatekeeper nodded, and directly pointed to the pan and said, "The general is still on duty, and I can't eat the raw fish if I buy it, so I'll buy your fried fish, and I should give you twelve yuan, right?" ”

The homeless man smiled warmly, and said softly: "You are the first guest to open the door, and I will not accept the hard work of the two pennies, you only give me ten pennies and copper coins, which can be regarded as a villain to make a profit." ”

"That's not going to work!"

The gatekeeper shook his head, and said with a serious face: "Grease always costs money, charcoal fire also costs money, even if your craft doesn't need money, you should be allowed to keep your capital when you do business." The life of the homeless people is too hard, they will not take advantage, you finally found a way to support yourself, if I take advantage of you, someone will poke me in the back, you can see clearly, this is the twelve ......"

As he spoke, he reached into his arms and touched it a few times, then took out an extremely delicate small bag, from which he carefully counted out twelve large coins, and slowly put them into the money basin next to the stove.

"Come on, the money has been given, and the fish will give me a pot ......"

The gatekeeper stretched out his big hand forward, full of anticipation: "Ben is in a hurry to come on a business today, and I am worried about buying something to eat to fill my stomach." The smell of your salted fish is so domineering, I don't want to eat anything but eat it now......"

"Thank you, General, for the compliment!"

The homeless people thanked again and again, but the small shovel in his hand suddenly copied it in the pot, and the other hand pulled out a lotus leaf from his pocket very neatly, and wrapped the salted fish in the lotus leaf with a 'pop'.

This action is done in one go, and it has a pleasing beauty.

The gatekeeper's eyes flashed, and he suddenly chuckled twice, and said with deep meaning: "Cheng Chumo's stinky boy, worship a good master, obviously it's just a salted fish out of the pot, he actually trained you so eye-catching, tsk, no wonder Dad let me go, this person should be informed......"

The voice was very low, so low that many people didn't hear it, and the gatekeeper didn't care how everyone reacted, picked up the lotus leaf salted fish and turned around and left.

"General......

The homeless suddenly shouted at his back, and cautiously advised: "This fish is two catties, it is pickled with refined salt, the taste is very salty, you can buy a bowl of hot porridge, and then pair two rough flour cakes, so that there are meals and vegetables, it is a beautiful breakfast." ”

"Hahaha, General Ben knows, but your worries are in vain, there are more than a dozen people under General Ben."

The gatekeeper smiled and returned to the city gate with the salted fish, he slowly uncovered the lotus leaf, first sniffed it with his nose, his face showed a look of satisfaction, and suddenly turned his head to the two pawns and said: "You two go to the morning market to buy a bucket of hot porridge, and by the way, buy two large baskets of rough noodles and cakes. ”

"Okay!"

The two pawns were overjoyed, their eyes were staring at the salted fish, one was gluttonous, the other was worried, and suddenly said with a hippie smile: "The little grandfather only buys one salted fish, I'm afraid it's not enough for everyone to eat together." ”

"You know the ......"

The young man glared at him and scolded: "This salted fish is two catties, it is refined and salted for ten days, the fragrance is domineering, and the salt taste in it is also one thing. Okay, I don't understand it to you, wipe your saliva, hurry up and go buy hot porridge, General Ben's stomach is growling, I haven't eaten dinner since last night. ”

"Okay, little grandfather, wait a minute, let's run forward, let's go to the morning market to buy food."

"Go quickly, don't let the salted fish get cold......"

The young man hurriedly waved his hand and scolded the two soldiers to hurry up, but he couldn't help but move first, tore off a small piece of salted fish and put it in his mouth.

Suddenly, a group of people rushed around.

There were soldiers guarding the gates, and there were people who were always watching.

The gatekeeper slowly began to chew the salted fish......

Someone quietly swallowed.

……

The second chapter will be released immediately, because of the Chinese New Year, both chapters have added word count, big chapters.