Yang Huairen used to know that there were fish in the fish pond in the back garden of Suiyuan, but he didn't expect that there would be so many, and the family sprinkled cooking cakes around the pond, and several fish on the water were grabbing food. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is impossible to do the work of fishing with all your might, and this wine pond will be maintained in the future, so I caught enough twenty big fish weighing nearly two catties each, and threw them back into the pond if they were not enough.

Yang Huairen naturally didn't have to do it himself, Yang Lotian and a few other apprentices could do it for him.

In order to reward Erya, Yang Huairen deliberately set aside the fattest carp and made a famous dish of fried yellow croaker.

Born in the Song Dynasty, for a foodie, it should be happy.

Before the Song Dynasty, the Chinese still handled food mainly by steaming and roasting, although as early as the Spring and Autumn period of the Qi State famous chef Yi Ya invented the method of oil cooking, but due to the lack of edible oil at that time, except for a few princes and nobles, others could not eat oil cooked food.

Until the Song Dynasty, the oil extraction process has been greatly developed, and the types of food made by oil cooking have also increased, although edible oil is still expensive at this time, but it is no longer out of reach for ordinary people.

The most common methods of oil cooking are stir-frying, frying, and frying. Various cooking methods make cooking oil the best medium between food and heat, so that the nutrients in the food are not destroyed under high heat.

Not only that, the saturated or unsaturated fatty acids rich in edible oil react cleverly with different ingredients when heated, so that the flavor contained in the ingredients can be revealed more by stimulating and mixing.

Hot oil frying and sealing method is a good way to deal with meat, especially fish, quickly heating the outer layer of fish, so that the outer layer of fish oil is crispy, while the inner layer of fish meat is steamed during the evaporation process of strong water in the fish.

In this way, the aroma of the fish is sealed in the fish, forming the characteristics of this dish that is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a strong umami flavor.

Erya ate happily, and did not forget the two sisters who helped her flutter butterflies, but the brother who made this delicious dish was left aside.

The rest of the fresh fish is washed, cut into pieces, smeared with red yeast rice on the surface, then added with various spices and salt, put in a large urn to marinate, and finally sprinkled with some Suiyuan spring wine, sealed and placed in a cool place to let it ferment naturally.

Suiyuan's homemade fish is finished, just wait a few days to see what kind of taste it will become.

Yang Huairen is used to taking a nap at home, under the shade of the mottled trees, accompanied by a gentle breeze, it is very comfortable.

It's just that this gentle breeze has nothing to do with God.

He Zhiyun is not a woman in the traditional sense, since she met Yang Huairen and experienced a lot of things, she gradually discovered her feminine taste.

Yang Huairen slept soundly on the recliner, and from time to time he said a few words in his dreams that others would never understand.

He Zhiyun quietly moved a small stool and sat on the edge of his recliner, gently fanning him with a puff fan in her hand, looking at his innocence like a child between gasps, she couldn't help but have a happy smile on her face.

Love is actually like a river, occasionally breaking the waves and rolling, making people passionate, but more often it flows quietly, making people happy with its heart.

At this time, if time stopped, it must be a wonderful picture, but unfortunately Yang Huairen began to talk in his dreams again.

"Brothers, if the three roads are broken, we will never surrender! The game can be lost, and Timo must die! ”

After finishing speaking, he woke up with a stirring spirit, and found that He Zhiyun was looking at him as if he was stunned, but he couldn't remember what he had just said in his dream, so he had to scratch his head with a red face.

He Zhiyun asked suspiciously, "Who is Timo?" But Renlang's enemy? ”

"Uh......"

Yang Huairen was embarrassed and couldn't explain to her that Timo was a rabbit, so he had to make up a reason acceptable to people of her age to deal with her.

"Temoth, it's not a human, it's a kind of rabbit that specializes in stealing chili peppers, and I dreamed that this rabbit was stealing my precious chili peppers, so I ...... Hehe. ”

He Zhiyun absolutely believed what he said, and when she mentioned chili peppers, she remembered the scene when Yang Huairen desperately confronted her in order to protect his baby chili peppers.

Thinking of this, a faint flush rose on He Zhiyun's face again, and his chest became hot again, as if that scene only happened yesterday.

Since then, He Zhiyun has taken care of the pepper nursery for him, and every time she stands there, she can remember everything that happened that day, and it was from that day that He Zhiyun felt that she had the shadow of Yang Huairen in her heart, and she couldn't get rid of it.

Yang Huairen looked up at the sky, thinking that this scene of chili peppers should bear fruit, so he got up and pulled He Zhiyun to inspect the chili field.

Seeing from a distance that there were a lot of red peppers, one by one they were very good-looking, and Yang Huairen hugged He Zhiyun excitedly.

He Zhiyun was suddenly hugged by him, and his whole body was wrapped in his arms, and his whole body softened again, allowing Yang Huairen to squeeze the softness on her chest into his arms.

Her body clung to him, leaving only the last of her strength, biting her lip tightly so as not to let herself cry out coquettishly, her hands pressed on his shoulders, trying to push him away, but she was reluctant to leave this warm embrace.

In fact, the moment when Yang Huairen was excited passed quickly, and when he realized that he was holding He Zhiyun, he felt a little embarrassed and wanted to let go of the arms that wrapped around her slender waist.

But the moment he saw the tender expression on He Zhiyun's face, there was a most primitive surge in his body, which made him look at her misty eyes with affection, but he refused to let go.

The two of them hugged each other like this, and the world seemed to be quiet, only two eager hearts were beating, looking forward to the coming of an emotional outburst.

It turned out that He Zhiyun, who was extremely sharp, began to complain that she was really in vain, obviously she was stronger, but every time she was in front of him, her true colors of her little bird's daughter were exposed.

"Renlang, let go quickly, it's broad daylight, it's not good for others to see it."

He Zhiyun gently pounded Yang Huairen with a pair of pink fists, pretending to break free, but he only used the strength of mosquitoes, just wanting to give up, Chu Chu was moving.

Yang Huairen looked at her delicate expression, his whole body was excited, and he seemed to be full of inexhaustible strength, not only did he not let go of the arm around her small waist, but he hugged her tighter in his arms.

"No, my own wife who has not passed through the door, which one with a long tongue is afraid of talking nonsense?"

Hearing the word wife, He Zhiyun completely surrendered, leaned on him softly, stretched his arms around his neck, put his face on his shoulder, and fantasized about how happy he was to be his wife.

For the first time, Yang Huairen felt the feeling of a woman relying on him, and said sincerely: "Yun'er, you see that the peppers are ripe, shouldn't it be time for the two of us to blossom and bear fruit?" ”

"Huh? Bear fruit? ”

"Yes, it blooms first before it bears fruit, hehe......"