However, it was said that Liang Wenzhen caught up with the escort team and was blamed by Xu Jin, and Xu Jin agreed with Liang Wenzhen's feelings for Pan Jinlian, but because of his duties, he could not fulfill it.

Because of Xu Jin's position and Miao Yin's affection, Liang Wenzhen completely gave up the idea of robbing people on the road, got Xu Jin's permission, and had a private meeting with Pan Jinlian late at night.

On the second day, the two teams set off, and the escort team was afraid of Liang Wenzhen's methods, and the people were panicked. Xu Jin laid down the package ticket, and everyone was relieved, but Du Yu was dissatisfied because of Xu Jin's self-confidence. The two teams then became harmonious and became one with each other.

The beautiful scenery along the way, such as an unfolding flower scroll, splashes ink for the mountain, dots Zhu into flowers, outlines the village, lightly describes the river, and downplays the smoke and clouds. Walking in this picture, everyone is fascinated, walking and talking, talking and laughing.

I didn't feel that the cinnabar-like sun had reached the top, the cool breeze was blowing, sweating like rain, a kind of refreshing coolness. When they came to a lake, everyone was hungry, but they didn't want to stop because they couldn't find a shop in front of the village. Nadu Yu wanted to embarrass Xu Jin, because he said: "It's time for lunch, when you rest, Xu Zhutou thinks of some ways to let everyone fill their stomachs." ”

The line stopped.

"This," Xu Jin thought thoughtfully, but was speechless. "Why, Xu Zhutou has great ability, but he doesn't think about such a trivial matter as eating, drinking, and Lazar?" Du Yu said.

The journey was in a hurry, and I didn't bring some cooking utensils for making a fire. Xu Jin knew that Du Yu was deliberately embarrassed, but there was nothing he could do, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "Since this is the case, let's take a break for the time being, find a way to get some food, and replenish your strength." ”

At this moment, I heard Liang Wenzhen come over and say, "Second master, second master." It's almost past lunchtime, so everyone must be hungry, so let's cook together. I happened to have all the guys with me, so it's good to make a fire here and cook here. ”

Xu Jin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Very good, very good." Du Yu was unhappy in his heart, but he could only stare dryly.

So Liang Wenzhen stretched out, walked to a nearby open space, took out two pots from the carriage, set up two wooden shelves, hung the pots, and prepared to wash rice and cook. "Brother Jiang, you help light the fire and take care of the fire; The messengers helped to find some firewood; Yujiao, Su Mei, Brother Yan, you are responsible for cooking; Second master, Fan'er, let's catch some pheasants and catch some fish to cook. ”

After Liang Wenzhen gave the order, everyone acted separately. Du Yu is arrogant, where is he willing to be at the mercy of this Liang Wenzhen? A man was bored there, and memorized the poem indiscriminately.

Liang Wenzhen took Xu Jin and Xu Fan to catch pheasants and hares, bounced and ran, tried their best, and got a lot of gains, and then went back to catch some fish and dig some wild vegetables in the pond. When Liang Wenzhen prepares the dishes, the meal is ready. The messengers picked up a pile of wood fires, and when they had nothing to do, they were blowing water around.

Liang Wenzhen ordered someone to bring out the rice, wash the pot, take the condiments from the car, and fiddle with them. That skillful technique, focused appearance, like the demeanor of a chef. Bai Yujiao and Hua Sumei, who were on the side, wiped their sweat while fanning him, while paying attention to their practices and wanting to share as much as possible.

Liang Wenzhen swirled between the two pots. After a while, I smelled the fragrance of fish, light and long; After a while, the meat is rich in aroma and refreshing.

I boiled a big pot of fish soup, cooked some chicken and rabbit meat, and fried some green vegetables. The aroma of the food spread around and swaggered into people's noses, and everyone couldn't help but sigh.

"The big guys sit around and start eating." Everyone couldn't wait and circled it. Nadu Yu was reserved for a moment, but his stomach was not angry, and he cooed; The delicacies are fragrant, and the saliva is unscrupulous, so I have to mix it in. The people replaced the wine with soup, drank it first, said some blessing clichés, and shouted noisily; And he served the meal, and the food was about to rise, and it was noisy.

"This chicken is so delicious. The saltiness is just right, one more point is bitter, one inch less is too light, the fragrance is rich, and the aftertaste is long. Even Na Duyu almost swallowed his tongue when he ate it, and he couldn't help but praise it when he said it was delicious. Everyone couldn't help but laugh softly, they all felt embarrassed, and their faces were gloomy.

"Of course. This salt-baked chicken, but the Han people of the Central Plains were exiled to my overseas, and it was made like this, and everyone said that it was good after eating, so it spread and became famous overseas. Liang Wenzhen said. Liang Wenzhen understood that this salt-baked chicken was invented by accident during the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty, the salt workers of the seaside salt farm on the Dongjiang River in Huizhou, in order to facilitate the storage of food, and of course the Song people had never eaten it.

As the signature dish of the local Hakka people in Guangdong, salt-baked chicken is unique among Cantonese cuisine and is the most popular Hakka signature dish among the public. Hakka cuisine pays attention to the original taste, emphasizing salty, fragrant and soft; Pay attention to fire power, and be good at stewing, stir-frying, baking, steaming, and brewing. Due to the poor conditions, it is difficult to make any exquisite Cantonese food in the wild, but this salt-baked chicken, but it is simple and unique, and it is also Liang Wenzhen's favorite.

"No wonder Brother Liang bought so much salt, I thought he wanted to sell salt along the way!" Xu Fan laughed at everyone. Everyone couldn't help laughing, and even that was all Yu laughed.

"You boy, alas······" Liang Wenzhen looked at Xu Fan and shook his head.

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Just like that, a meal is fun and fun, and people from all walks of life are happy for a while, like a big family. Those three stunning beauties have their own charm, and they complement each other, just like Yao Pond in the world.

Food, beauty, beauty; The men all felt that they had stepped into a fairyland on earth, but the three beauties felt quite uncomfortable - the men always glanced around and stared at them from time to time.

After the meal, after a while, everyone started to hurry again. It was probably a rainstorm a few days ago, and the road was ravines and uneven, and Pan Jinlian kept groaning and complaining in the carriage.

Liang Wenzhen was vaguely aware of it, listening to it in his ears and hurting in his heart. After enduring it a few times, I finally couldn't help it, and sighed: "How can this be done?" How is it good? Alas. ”

Bai Yujiao and Hua Sumei caressed his back, and looked at him distressed with affection, both sour and anxious. "Childe, why don't you let Sister Pan take this carriage?" Bai Yujiao said.

"I want to, too, but ······" Liang Wenzhen hesitated. "Just like that, coachman, stop for a moment." Bai Yujiao said.

Liang Wenzhen's carriage stopped, everyone poked their heads out, inexplicably, and the whole team stopped one after another.

I saw Bai Yujiao jumping out of the carriage, shaking lightly and slowly, with a snake waist and no hands, shocked. Bai Yujiao walked to Du Yu and said, "My lord, the slave family has something to ask for, I wonder if the adult can agree?" ”

"What's the matter with the little lady, besides, I can't promise people indiscriminately." Du Yu said. Those squinting eyes couldn't help but stare at Bai Yujiao.

"I heard Sister Jin Lian bumping violently and complaining bitterly. Can you make it easier for her to ride in our carriage? Bai Yujiao smiled, captivating the country and the city, her lips slightly opened, turning all beings upside down.

"This ······" Du Yu thought about it, this Pan Jinlian is peerless and fascinating. Seeing her in such pain, she had already felt pity, and now that a bewitching and moving beautiful lady like Bai Yujiao came to request, she was naturally a little soft-hearted.

"Lord Duyu is heroic, why don't you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?" Bai Yujiao sighed, "If the adults get three more points of heroic tenderness, it will be perfect." ”

In this coquettish and praised words, it is clear and implied that if Du Yu does not agree, he is hard-hearted and does not know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. When Du Yu heard this, his heart was itching, and he was happy, and said, "Is it? In that case, I have to agree. "Because Pan Jinlian and Liang Wenzhen were in the same car.

Three beauties sat side by side, Liang Wenzhen sat with Xu Fan and Cai Yan. Keep going. Liang Wenzhen saw Pan Jinlian sitting in front of him, and he was naturally happy in his heart, and he was full of praise for Bai Yujiao.

"Yujiao," Liang Wenzhen said with a light smile, "I really didn't expect that you still have such courage and strategy, such a skillful means, and it is really condescending not to be the foreign minister." ”

"What is the Minister of Foreign Affairs?" The crowd asked. "It's an official like Shangshu who specializes in dealing with other countries." Liang Wenzhen didn't have much trouble explaining this time.

"The slave family used to be a woman on the second floor of the Qing family, and she had to deal with men all day long, which is nothing." When Bai Yujiao said this, she thought that she had been committed to Qinglllou, and her heart was naturally sour. Pan Jinlian leaned her head on Bai Yujiao's shoulder at this time and said, "Sister Yujiao is articulate and versatile, but she is really modest. At this time, Pan Jinlian, although she did not go to the slave register, but with her sweetheart, she did not feel full of spring breeze.

Bai Yujiao unconsciously stroked Pan Jinlian's head, her heart seemed to be melted, and she suddenly felt a trace of tenderness for this strange and familiar rival. is the same person who has fallen to the end of the world, why should we have known each other when we meet. And Liang Wenzhen pities Pan Jinlian, and also feels sorry for Bai Yujiao Hua Sumei, is it also because his life is like duckweed, floating from thousands of years away. A similar fate tends to bring people's hearts closer.

The group of the two groups continued on their way, but before they realized that it was getting late, and the village in front of them was still invisible, because they stopped by a river and prepared to set up camp.

What will happen by this river, and listen to the next breakdown.