53. Eat pheasants on good luck
"It's boring... So boring... , Ye Mochen, are you a tease sent by God to fix me?No, I did something wrong, and I want to send it to you like this?" Duanmu sat on the shore slightly, and could only soak his little feet, and was very dissatisfied with the morning king who closed his eyes and enjoyed himself in the hot spring.
"Alright, good. Don't be impatient, I'll go hunt some game and give you more food, okay?" Ye Mochen looked at Duanmu Weiliang chattering on the shore, and he was very helpless, so he could only tempt the food a little first.
"Really, what kind of game? (It can't be the hare in the previous novels, right?) Duanmu Weiliang will definitely not take it lightly in terms of eating, and it must be clear.
"Hehe... Duanmu is slightly cool, do you want to be such a foodie, it is estimated that in your heart, only food is the only one that cannot be disappointed. Don't worry, Young Master Ben knows what you don't eat, can you shoot a few pheasants?"
"Well, it's naturally good, husband, you said you want to stew and drink soup to make up for it, or just bake it on the shelf?" Foodie Liang is on the line.
"Wife, I haven't caught the pheasant yet, but this young master allows you to think slowly. (snickering)"
"Yes... No, why are you still soaking? Go, go, catch pheasants. Duanmu is slightly cool, and it has always been said that the wind is rain.
King Chenda was dumbfounded, he wanted to soak more, take things and coax her to be quiet first, but this time stealing chickens is not a way to lose rice, Duanmu is slightly cool, especially when he encounters food, King Chen Da said that it is very painful to hit his feet with the stones he moved.
Ye Mochen didn't procrastinate, he flew up with a quick spin, quickly put on his clothes and said: Let's go, my wife, I really can't help you, Young Master Ben has worked so hard to help you catch pheasants, what you should think about is - how to repay me at night?
"You man, really, stingy, don't you just catch a chicken? Duanmu Weiliang resolutely did not back down, Ya, that goods are too "love beasts".
King Chen took Duanmu's slightly cool hand and said: It is the responsibility of the husband to support the lady, so let's go.
Duanmu looked at Ye Mochen with three pheasants in his hand, and was a little shocked, what about this good "hard work"? It's just a matter of scooping for things, okay? Find the trail of pheasants, just pick up a few stones and throw a quasi, chicken... There you go.
"Master Chen, you are obviously passing by after soaking in the hot springs and "holding the sheep by the hand", okay? Where did you get so much hard work? Okay, let's go, that's enough. Duanmu Weiliang just took it lightly, and very deliberately ignored the hard facts of "one minute on stage, ten years of work off the stage".
Ye Mochen could only follow Duanmu Weiliang's side speechlessly, calculating the stinky temper of the king's belly that can carry back many daughters-in-law.
Duanmu was slightly cool on a whim, one hand crossed his waist, and the other hand was put to his mouth and shouted happily: Good luck, eat at night... Pheasant.
Hahaha... , such a funny mode, attracted Ye Mochen's hearty laughter.
By the time the two of them slowly returned to the property in the village, an honest couple who were guarding the yard had already prepared their meals and boiled hot water, waiting for the two nobles to return.
Seeing that Ye Mochen came back with Duanmu Weiliang, still holding a pheasant in his hand, Brother Li stepped forward and said: Childe, what a kung fu, is this a pheasant to be used at night? Leave it to me to help Childe clean up.
"Well, then it's troublesome Brother Li, just pack two, and take one back when you go back at night and pack it up for the child to eat. It turned out that Ye Mochen, an honest couple, had come to take care of the house at that time, and he should have gone home "from work" when he was in the unitary period, but he waited for them to come back tonight, so he hadn't gone back yet, and there was still an old mother and two children to take care of at home.
Sister-in-law Li said gratefully: We took the young master's money, and we didn't do any work, this... How good is this to take Childe's game again.
Duanmu Weiliang stepped forward and patted Sister-in-law Li's shoulder and said: It's okay, he grabbed it all of a sudden, and he was very good (Duanmu Weiliang at this moment is very proud of her husband's skill of catching pheasants.) Hurry up and clean up and put it in the yard, and go home early to take care of the old children.
"Hey, then thank you, son, madam, you go in first and have some food, and we'll clean it up right away." Sister-in-law Li said happily.
Ye Mochen and Duanmu Weiliang didn't eat much food, and were ready to keep their stomachs for pheasants.
As soon as they put down the dishes and chopsticks, the Li family and his wife came to clean up the dining table, and said with a smile: Son, Mrs., the pheasants have been cleaned up, and the stone table in the yard has been put on the stone table, and the seasonings have been neatly given to you.
"You guys are really amazing, thank you so much. Such meticulous and thoughtful, Duanmu was so moved.
After the Li family and his wife cleaned up, they carried the pheasant, bowed and thanked them a lot, and then turned around and went home.
Watching the Li family husband and wife disappear into the night holding hands, Duanmu couldn't help but sigh slightly: Such an ordinary voice is the most rare, it's really good.
"I envy others, but others also envy us, I believe that Master Ben will make you happy for a lifetime. Ye Mochen stepped forward and wrapped his arms around Duanmu's slightly cool waist and said sensationally.
"Heh, heh, heh, hurry up, here in this lady, eating, is the most real. We... No, it should be the great leader Chairman Mao who said: Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing, and start work one by one. Duanmu Weiliang is a very clear commander.
Ye Mochen set up the firewood, set up the shelf, took the pheasant, and was very skillful in scratching a few knives on the pheasant and then roasted it on the shelf, while turning, and sprinkling seasoning.
When the morning king turned around to see the process of Duanmu Weiliang, he could only describe it as dumbfounded, only to see Duanmu Weiliang pressing the pheasant on the plate and pouring seasoning, non-stop... Thrash?
"Duanmu is slightly cool? What are you playing with? Young Master Ben is almost baked, you can't grab it." ”
"Tu Balu, Miss Ben also told you, let you see for a long time, I am massaging the pheasant, so that the things made do not waste the ingredients, is the greatest respect for the ingredients themselves, what do you know? Look at your pheasant, such a good chicken is blind, I can make the taste penetrate into the whole body of the pheasant in this way, crispy, crispy, soft. Don't talk about it, it's baked on the shelf. Duanmu was slightly cool and wanted to say his saliva, so he went straight to roast.
The next picture is a little... I saw Ye Mochen eating his roast chicken, looking at the slightly cool pheasant in Duanmu, he always felt that there was less taste, and he didn't feel wrong when he ate it like this before.
"I've never eaten anything like this, so come, Miss Ben will exchange half with you. Duanmu said generously, in fact, she also wanted Ye Mochen to taste one of her only two skills.
After catching it, Ye Mochen agreed: Yes, yes, where did Miss Duanmu learn it, this is the first time that this king has eaten the delicious food made by the princess herself.
"Where is the first time, haven't you done it many times in the palace?"
Ye Mochen said quickly: "Is it okay if you can't eat it at all?" Mama Yang said that it is not eaten by others or poultry.
"Then you still eat, aren't you?" ”
Ye Mochen was embarrassed for a while, and he couldn't refute it, so he could only learn from Duanmu's slightly cool teasing like before, and shouted loudly: Good luck, eat pheasant tonight, it's delicious. The embarrassment was covered up in an instant and the topic was diverted.