Cheng Chumo was dancing energetically, and he heard a cheer ringing in his ears. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother Cheng really deserves to be a hero of my generation, this set of marksmanship is really sharp, in my opinion, even if it is a white horse and a silver spear, Luo Cheng may not be able to compare to you, but I don't know that Brother Cheng's ability to sleep just now is unique in the world? If that's the case, the younger brother might as well learn it, maybe he can use it in the future! ”

The voice is somewhat familiar, but it's definitely not my own dead ghost daddy!

After coming back to his senses, the spear in Cheng Chumo's hand immediately stopped, and when he looked back, he saw Zhang Yi looking at him with a smile.

"Chestnut, why are you here?" Cheng Chumo didn't feel embarrassed at all, handed the spear to the housekeeper, slapped Zhang Yi's shoulder with a smile, and then whispered: "Brother, I didn't sleep well last night, I just took a nap, if you see my father later, don't talk nonsense!" ”

Obviously, Cheng Chumo was going to buy people's hearts, but before he saw it, he asked: "Mozi, didn't your father find out when you were napping here?" ”

"What a find! As long as you don't go to his old man's house, he likes to wander around, and if he doesn't drink, he will never come back! Saying that, Cheng Chumo looked at the sky, smiled, and said: "It is estimated that there will be a while to calculate the hour, and it will be difficult for you to come out once, or my brother will take you to Chunfang Building to play later." Let me tell you, in the past two months, whether it is the bustard or the girl in the building, they have all inquired about you!

You're a celebrity now, and the long and short sentences of what rain and bells are now being made into tunes and sung everywhere, and it is said that even the white girl of Shuyuzhai wants to ask you to compose lyrics! ”

When it comes to Fengyue, Cheng Chumo has a special spirit, Zhang Yi still remembers that this thing ran away with a little Lori, and he doesn't know what to do with people, but when he heard that his original song of plagiarizing Liu Sanchang's Yulin Bell was very popular, Zhang Yi was also very nervous. After all, in the entire Chang'an City, he is still the number one to sleep in Qing. Floor. Characters who don't have to pay when they come out.

There is a little itch in my heart, especially for the old bustard who still has the charm, I have always wanted to have the opportunity to visit people again in Zhuangzi, and now Cheng Chumo said this, Zhang Yi immediately said that he would accompany him to the end.

The two discussed that after meeting Lao Cheng, they would go to Chunfang Building, and then Cheng Chumo's big hand stretched out and said to Zhang Yi: "Chestnut, hurry up and take out the things!" Before my dad comes back, let my brother try it! The last time I went to your house, I told you that I didn't dare to forget the sausages that you pickled at home! ”

While speaking, before Zhang Yi came back to his senses, the gift box in his hand was snatched away, and he couldn't wait to start unpacking the outside.

Looking at Cheng Chu's anxious appearance, Zhang Yi was immediately dumbfounded, is there still the host's family reaching out to the guests to ask for gifts? And you want to be so reasonable?

This is a gluttonous worm, God knows if he was abused by his family during this time and was denied food?

However, it is destined that Cheng Chumo will be busy in vain, and after the gift box is opened, it is nothing more than a routine for some nobles to communicate with each other, and as for sausages or other food, there is not even a shadow.

"Chestnut, you really didn't bring food here, did you?" Cheng Chumo was a little anxious.

Since eating Zhang's unique specialties in Zhang's house, he has always missed the taste that can only appear in dreams, and he even felt that the previous ten years were simply in vain, thinking of the oily braised pig's trotters, the yellow Zhangjia roast duck, and the spicy hot pot that is about to smoke.... My throat moved again unconsciously.

"I didn't bring it!" Zhang Yi spread his hands helplessly and said, "I really didn't bring it!" ”

"You really didn't bring it?" Cheng Chumo still didn't give up.

"I didn't bring it! Why don't you borrow your kitchen for a while? It's just eating, isn't it just a matter of catching it? ”

"So what are you waiting for? Walk! ”

Hearing that Zhang Yi was going to cook in person, Cheng Chumo came to his senses, and pulled Zhang Yi and hurriedly ran to the back kitchen.

The kitchen of the Cheng family is very large, and the ingredients are quite abundant. After reading the ingredients and condiments on the wooden shelves under the introduction of the chef, Zhang Yi couldn't help but sigh, in the end, it is the home of the Guogong, and it is really rich in reserves, and his own kitchen cannot be compared at all.

However, as soon as he saw the steaming boiled beef on the stove, Zhang Yi couldn't help but exclaim, and asked Cheng Chumo on the side: "Mozi, why do you have beef at home?" ”

Cheng Chumo was a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and then winked at Zhang Yi and said: "A few days ago, a cow in Zhuangzi died of illness, and the old people were afraid of wasting, so they sent it over, are you going to get beef for your brother?" ”

Ignoring Cheng Chumo, he washed his hands and fished out a piece, picked up a knife and gently cut a slice and tasted it, except for the smell of meat, it was all salt, which made Zhang Yi want to smack the messy chef in front of him who was smiling at himself.

"Mozi, is this the beef you eat at home?" Zhang Yi's tears were about to flow out.

In my previous life, I couldn't afford to eat it, but now I have nowhere to eat, and I finally saw that a good beef was actually boiled, and the fat chef was embarrassed to grin at this thing.

"Hey, that's nature!" Cheng Chumo immediately got up, and also picked up a piece of beef from the pot, and didn't use a knife to cut it in his hand to gnaw it, looking at his familiar appearance, it can be seen that this kind of thing is definitely not done on weekdays.

Zhang Yi didn't have any envy for a chimpanzee eating boiled meat, so he took out a sea bowl from the bowl next to him and began to choose condiments, selected several things, and then pulled Cheng Chumo to the Cheng family's offering and got a few flavored medicines, and finally reluctantly made up a pair of marinated medicines, and then asked the fat cook to re-marinate the beef according to his own method.

As the water boiled and the smell of the halogen wrapped in fine linen cloth in the pot was stimulated, bursts of rich fragrance slowly floated out with the mist.

Smelling the smell, Zhang Yi felt a little regretful, although the taste was so similar, but in fact it was still much worse. After all, many spices in Datang are very difficult to get together, and they can only be replaced by finding something with the same taste, which completely loses the charm that braised pork should have.

But even so, Cheng Chumo was still attracted by the fragrance and walked anxiously around the stove, as if he was afraid that a careless stewed beef would fly.

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