Bailiyun took the dry cakes and knives that were silently handed over by the receiving process, moved a stool and sat down. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bailiyun drank a bowl of wine, smashed it and smashed it, and it was a bit like mash, sour and not slippery, with a little sweetness, and the degree was not too high.

Looking at the roast sheep that was already ripe, my stomach was a wriggling, and I couldn't help the hunger of the day, and it was a knife to go up.

"Phew!" This time there was a smell of mutton fat in his mouth, oily, and the greasy Bailiyun directly opened his mouth and spit it out.

Cheng Chumo looked puzzled: "What's the matter, Qingyang, don't you have the same taste?" ”

Bailiyun glanced at him, and couldn't help complaining: "Besides, of course it's not in line with the taste, did you kid forget to smear the salt, there is no taste at all, tired to death, blind this fat sheep!" ”

Cheng Chumo was a little dazed, and said as a matter of course: "Naturally, there is no salt, now is the season of war, and the salt in Shandong cannot be transported." Besides, even if it was transported, it didn't say how much salt it was smeared on the sheep. If you are salty, just drink a bowl of soup, and you will go back tomorrow, I put a few pieces of vinegar cloth, it must be delicious enough. That's it for today, and tomorrow I'll find someone to get the rest of the vinegar cloth and replace it with salt, and we'll eat it on the road." ”

Bailiyun suddenly realized, this is ancient times, salt is scarce, transportation is inconvenient, and it is very expensive at this time. You must know that until the Qing Dynasty, the price of salt, sugar and other spices could not be lowered, so salt transportation was a profiteering industry in ancient times.

"Vinegar cloth? What is that? Condiments? As he spoke, he turned into a bowl of soup, held it in his hand, and took a sip carefully.

It doesn't matter if this one bite, Bailiyun only felt a strange smell rushing to his mouth and nose, sour and salty, as well as a rancid smell and many indescribable strange smells. Immediately squirted out, and hurriedly picked up the kettle on the side to rinse his mouth.

Cheng Chumo was shocked and hurriedly asked: "Brother Qingyang, what's wrong with you, isn't it a spleen and stomach disorder, and you can't eat it?" ”

Bai Liyun glared at him: "What else do you say, what kind of Raush thing is that vinegar cloth?" Why does it taste so weird, you can actually drink it, how thick is your mouth? He blamed the bowl of soup he had already drunk.

Cheng Chumo's face was a little ugly, and his voice was low: "You are still picky and picky, do you know how many people can't even eat vinegar cloth now!" Do you know that even the big wine restaurants in Chang'an don't dare to put too much salt in their meals! I wondered, you have been wandering around for so many years, can you eat better than me? Why are you still picky, it's not cool at all. ”

Although Bai Liyun knew that what he said was the truth, he was really unaccustomed to hearing his tone, and he was immediately furious: "It's really a summer worm that can't be spoken, and it's unreasonable." You just say that I can't eat good things when I'm wandering for a long time? Say I'm not happy? I don't care about anything else, but I'm really sloppy when it comes to eating! Isn't what I eat as good as the wine shops in Chang'an? Today, I will let you, the frog at the bottom of the well, have a long insight, and the sky is not only big at the mouth of the well. You're waiting here! Hmph, I'm angry! With that, he turned around and ran to the tent to get his luggage.

Cheng Chumo was also furious when he was damaged by Bailiyun, if it weren't for the fact that Bailiyun's force value was too high to beat, he would have been beaten up a long time ago. The heart said, I want to see what kind of tricks you can play? I even said that I was a summer worm frog at the bottom of the well? I'm mad at me!

After a while, Bai Liyun took out all the salt, sugar, pepper, cumin, and some of the horse legs and beef jerky that had been smoked on the road, and also took a box of canned beef and fish. The small iron kettle contained the burning knife and white wine in his arms, and he carried the pan out of the tent.

Cheng Chumo looked at it and wondered in his heart, could he really have delicious food? The two eyes were glued to the things in Bailiyun's hands.

Bailiyun snorted coldly, poured out the soup just now, came to the empty bowl, took a knife and began to cut the smoked horse meat slices and beef slices into the bowl, and cut a few pieces from the whole sheep and put them in the bowl, and the canned meat was also opened and placed on the ground.

Put the pot on the fire and heat it, put a small half spoonful of mutton fat, the oil boiled, poured all the meat in the bowl into it, and began to stir-fry. However, I didn't take a shovel, and I was afraid of hanging the wall of the pot with a knife, so I had to hold the pan in my hand and start to quickly turn the spoon.

When the meat was cooked, I began to put the seasoning, and poured some white wine without cooking wine. I set up a small shelf and poured boiling water on the non-stick pan and stewed meat on it.

Cheng Chu silently smelled the aroma of meat and couldn't help it**, so he secretly grabbed a piece of canned meat and stuffed it in his mouth while he was boiling water. I'm going to see what you can come up with.

It doesn't matter if it's stopped, the salty, fresh and mellow marinated in a variety of spices of canned meat suddenly fills the entire mouth.

The change brought by the sense of taste is the acceleration of the speed in the hands, and Cheng Huaimo is more and more fragrant the more he eats. Eating and eating, I cried unconsciously, the more I cried, the louder it became, but my mouth was not idle, and I was still chewing there!

Bailiyun heard the sound and looked back, hey, what's going on?

Suspiciously, he asked, "What's wrong?" Why are you still crying? Is it tasty? ”

Cheng Chu silently whimpered and nodded violently, and said with a crying voice: "It's delicious, it's so delicious, it's the first time I've eaten such delicious meat since I came to Longyou, it's so fragrant." I feel that this life is in vain, and his mother's Chang'an restaurant is not as good as you, a wandering overseas person. I'm the summer worm, I'm the frog at the bottom of the well! Woo wow wow wow! ”

Bai Liyun also lost Fang Cai's anger, looking at the seventeen or eighteen-year-old strong man in front of him crying heartbreakingly because of a box of canned meat, he also felt that he was a little inauthentic, could he be serious with him because of a meal? After all, at first, he also meant to invite his new friend, but he relied on the extra thousands of years of advantages to bully him for not knowing, which was really a little unpleasant!

Thinking of this, it is much more pleasing to look at this new friend who is howling and crying in front of me.

The corners of Bailiyun's eyes were a little moist, and he teased him: "Hey, Chu Mo, don't howl!" Isn't it just a meal, and it's worth it. Hurry up and shut up, in the middle of the night, don't cause a roar in the camp because of you, then I will die! Hurry up, there is a box of fish meat, try it, I want to come to Longyou is not often to eat fish! ”

"Well, I'll taste it!"

Cheng Chumo grinned at Baili Yunyi: "It's really fragrant, if you go to Chang'an to open a restaurant, you can definitely squeeze out all those garbage wine shops." ”

Bailiyun waved his hand: "Come on, just eat two cans, look at your virtue, you can't stop your mouth when you eat!" ”

Cheng Chumo stretched out his hand and pointed: "Quick, the water is boiling, come out and I'll taste it!" ”

Bailiyun scolded with a smile: "You are still an uncle, and you commanded me!" Cheng, I will serve you today, my Uncle Cheng! Here, taste my wine! ”

Cheng Chumo patted his chest and shouted: "Tsk, good wine, it is stronger than Sanle pulp, refreshing enough, this is the wine that you drink!" That's exciting! ”

Put the pot on the ground, and the two gathered around, drinking wine, and eating the canned dry bread.

In the middle of the night, after eating, the two lay on the bed opposite each other.

"Sleeping? Qingyang? Cheng Chumo suddenly asked.

"Not yet, what's wrong?" Bailiyun replied.

"Today is my happiest day!" Cheng Chumo couldn't hold back and said with some excitement.

"Why do you say that?" Bailiyun was a little surprised.

"Because today is the happiest day of my life. Do you know, Qingyang? Today is my eighteenth birthday. Today, I have not only seen the means of killing people like hemp, and the courage of no one to dare to defeat him, but also eaten the best meal I have ever eaten in my life, drank the liquor that burns like fire and is better than Sanle pulp, and I have also met you, a good friend and brother who is like-minded! This is the happiest day of my life, happier than my first girl, my first drink, my first battle, and my first promotion. In this life, brother, I'm worth it! ”

Bailiyun felt a little apprehensive in his heart, and he came from the fight, no, it should be after the death of the old Taoist immortal who taught him to learn martial arts. This was the first time anyone had spoken to him in front of him.

Although what Cheng Chumo said was a bit vulgar, but 'when I meet you, this life is worth it!' Let him be moved in the heart. For many years, in the pompous modern society, even in school and in the army, he has never met someone who can really make friends. Hearing Cheng Chumo's words today, his heart was hot again!