Chapter 142: Hard to Swallow

A pair of legs began to feel with the infiltration of medicinal wine, although it was no longer as stiff as at the beginning, but there were also bursts of numbness and pain, and the range of movement was slightly larger, there would be obvious pain, which made Jia Yi's face suddenly crawl with a bitter smile.

"If you knew that there was a today, it would have been nice to start exercising earlier, and you wouldn't have today."

Regret medicine has never been sold in this world, even if Jia Yi's intestines are blue now, he can only endure it, and continue this painful torture tomorrow, there is no way, as long as he dares to disobey the military order, it will be the end of a knife.

Just as he was about to lie on the bed and rest for a while, Fan Zhou, who went out to get food, walked in with two sea bowls.

Jia Yi, who had been hungry for a long time, suddenly came to his senses, he had been hungry all day, and when he saw the food at this time, he even forgot the pain in his legs, and immediately put his face to the edge of the bowl, and glanced towards the bowl, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and the feeling of hunger disappeared in an instant, and a huge doubt arose in his heart, can this thing be eaten?

The sea bowl is not small, it is the size of an adult's head, but the things contained in the bowl are really incomprehensible, it is porridge, but it is paste, it is said to be a dish, the white thing in it is clearly noodles, a few pieces of meat, so that this bowl does not know what is floating on a few oily flowers, smell the smell, Emma, almost smoked a heel, give people to eat ah ah this is, how can there be such a strange smell, how to smell like roast pig hair.

"Who made this thing?"

In Jia Yi's cognition, although the food of a soldier is not the best, it is definitely the most nutritious, which is completely different from this kind of pig food.

"The Fireheads? Who else could there be. "Fan Zhou is a person who is used to eating the food of the Jia family, but he has also lived a hard life, he used to eat this kind of thing as a delicacy for a long time, although it looks a little sick to his stomach now, but it is definitely not to the extent that he can't eat it.

"These dog-headed soldiers, are you going to rebel, take me over."

Jia Yi naively thought that the only people who ate this kind of thing were him and Fan Zhou, so he thought about going to trouble the Huotou Army.

With the help of Fan Zhou, the angry Jia Yi soon came to the place where the pot was buried, and several Huotou soldiers were happily boiling this unknown food, and even one Huotou Army was complimented on his cooking skills when he was talking and laughing with other big-headed soldiers, and Huotou Army also specially filled other people's bowls with half a spoon.

I walked around the big-headed soldiers who were eating around me, and found that everyone was eating the same things as themselves, and even had more meat in their bowls than them, so I was relieved, as long as I wasn't targeted.

He came to the Huotou Army with a smile and asked softly: "Seeing that the big soldiers are eating very deliciously, how many generations have you passed on this craft?" ”

"General Qiyu, the craftsmanship of the humble position is passed down from the ancestors, and it is rumored that in the Qin Dynasty, the soldiers' meals were this."

Although the firehead soldier was very humble, his words were arrogant that could not be concealed, in his simple cognition, no matter what kind of craft it was, as long as it was passed down for many generations, it was a good craft.

When Jia heard this, he laughed twice, and then his face turned cold instantly, and he walked quickly to the firehead soldier, and raised his leg to hit the soldier's ass and kicked it hard.

"You're a beautiful egg, it's been passed down for many generations and you don't know how to improve it, just look tall and don't have a brain, people in ancient times were still running around the world naked, how do you put on clothes now."

Learning history, changing oneself, this is the true value of history, only after continuous development and continuous summary, in the end can we achieve innovation, and present more perfect things in front of us, if you just blindly copy history, follow history, and even get a secret recipe that exists in history and be complacent, Jia Yi even thinks that sooner or later one day people will return to the tree and become monkeys again.

The soldier was not stupid, although he didn't know why Jia Yi suddenly went crazy, but he still jumped out as soon as possible, just in case Jia Yi gave him two kicks again.

"What's your name?"

"Zhou Dabao."

"Okay, Zhou Dabao, you come over to me."

When Zhou Dabao heard this, instead of walking towards Jia Yi, he took a step away from Jia Yi, and his head shook like a rattle.

"I don't."

"This is a military order."

"Whoa"

Jia Yi moved the military order out, and even if Zhou Dabao was unwilling, he could only slowly rub in front of Jia Yi and stand on the edge of the cauldron.

"Zhou Dabao, tell General Ben how you did this thing."

"First put the hard-to-cook meat in it and cook it until it is half cooked, then add the vegetables, finally pour in the flour, boil it for a while, sprinkle it with green salt, and you're done."

Jia nodded and said: "Very good, since you know that the meat is difficult to cook, you have to put the meat first, why don't you cook the meat first, and the vegetables are cooked in boiling water, why don't you put it last, you just know that the flour is poured into the pot and boiled, do you know that the flour is stirred into a block with utensils and water, and the flour will be in a different state when it is boiling?" ”

Jia Yi's simple words directly subverted Zhou Dabao's perception of this army meal, and for a while he didn't even think of what kind of preparation method Jia Yi said.

"Now throw out this pot of pigs that the pigs don't eat, and start over."

Although Zhou Dabao regrets this pot of rice, he is a general, so he can do whatever he says.

Soon a pot of water boiled again, Zhou Dabao took out a piece of meat of all sizes, cut it into small pieces and put it in the pot to boil according to Jia Yi's instructions, and then found a wooden basin, poured flour into it, and then poured in an appropriate amount of water, without how to stir, and soon the flour became a lump.

When he finished doing this, the meat pieces in the pot were basically cooked, although Zhou Dabao didn't know exactly what the difference between this gnocchi and flour would be directly put into the pot, but he still poured all the gnocchi into the pot according to what Jia Yi said.

Boiling water will quickly cook the dough on the outside of the gnocchi, so that it is difficult to break it again, and over time, the flour inside the gnocchi will slowly become cooked, until most of the gnocchi has been thoroughly cooked, add the vegetables cut into cubes, and finally add chopped green onions, a handful of green salt, add a little cooking oil, and add some vinegar.

Soon the rich fragrance came out of the pot, and the big soldiers around who were eating the pig food before suddenly looked here, not knowing what the fire head army was doing, and all of them quickly gathered around the edge of the pot, only to find that there was basically no difference in the ingredients, but the taste had changed dramatically.

Jia Yi ignored Zhou Dabao, who was already stunned, and took a wooden spoon and stirred it in the pot, then took a sea bowl, filled it with a sea bowl, and walked towards his tent and ate it with a big mouthful.

This is the famous food that shocked the north and south of China, pimple soup.

The pimple soup is simple to make, the process is simple, the taste is delicious, and it can also effectively drive away the cold, so it also has the reputation of Chinese famous food.

Of course, the recipe of gnocchi soup is basically a matter of opinion, and there is no problem with adding some ingredients and dishes appropriately according to your own taste.

Soon a pot of pimple soup was coaxed away by the big-headed soldiers who came around, a bowl of pimple soup in the stomach, a layer of fine sweat beads suddenly appeared up and down the body, wet with a towel to wipe off the viscosity on the body, lying on the bed, actually felt warm all over, indescribably comfortable, the fatigue of the whole day seemed to flow out of the body with sweat.

Zhou Dabao also seemed to be nervous, he ate two sea bowls, if it weren't for his high stomach to let him know that he really couldn't eat, maybe he would have eaten more, and at the same time, he was also full of admiration and gratitude to Jia Yi in his heart, just a simple change, so that this once the best meal in the army suddenly changed dramatically.

After eating a bowl of pimple soup, Jia Yi also felt much more comfortable up and down, although there were still bursts of pain in his legs from time to time, but this pain was completely within the range that Jia Yi could bear.

Fan Zhou and Jia Yi were together, resting in the same tent, and when they thought that Jia Yi was just a simple on-demand today, the food that was difficult to swallow suddenly became delicious, and his heart was filled with strong curiosity.

"Young Master, how did you know about the recipe for this pimple soup?"

"Don't you know what I started with, young master, and ask such a simple question."

Jia Yi's family relies on eating and drinking, and it is true that the cooking of pimple soup is magical, but it is still not beyond Jia Yi's ability.

"Then young master, do you have any other delicacies that you can eat in the army?"

Originally, Jia Yi didn't think about this at all, but after he asked, Jia Yi thought of two things, one is the legendary chocolate, but this thing is basically impossible to complete without the help of chocolate beans, and the other is compressed food, the most primitive compressed food is beef jerky, it is said that Genghis Khan relied on this thing and mare's milk, which led 100,000 iron horsemen to travel all over Europe.

This is not to say that Jia Yi doesn't want to think about beef jerky, but when he was in Guanzhong, beef was a luxury, even if the emperor and the bigwigs of the dynasty wanted to eat beef, they had to wait until a cow died unexpectedly.

Now they are about to go to Shuofang, and then march into the grassland, there are many horses, cattle and sheep on the grassland, and the cattle on the grassland are used to eat in addition to milk, and they don't have to worry about being reported and arrested and sent to the official.

"Don't talk about it now, you'll know when the time comes, sleep, you're tired."