"Fatty, did your wife do it on purpose? It is not easy for ordinary people to make fish heads like this. After calming down, Psyllium continued, "How did she do it? Smelling fragrant, isn't it human when you eat it? She didn't want me to live in your house and deliberately manipulated me, right? ”

"Brother, don't you see? Your sister-in-law treats you like a brother. After Sun Desheng smiled bitterly, he continued: "I won't tell you anything, your sister-in-law basically doesn't have a gang at home. When I eat, I either take out or take my children to the poll bureau cafeteria to eat. By the way, brother, I didn't say that theoretically she is still the internal staff of the sixth room? The entire sixth room is not white-haired, and your sister-in-law is alone. That is, when relatives come to the family, she will cook herself. The fish head stewed last time was the ...... that Director Wu ate."

Hearing Sun Desheng mention Director Wu, Psyllium became interested and said, "Your father-in-law really has a mouthful?" It squirts out directly after eating, right? ”

"He ate a whole pot of fish heads...... recalling the situation that day, Sun Desheng still felt incredible after a long time. After a pause, he continued: "Since then, your sister-in-law has had the illusion that she really thinks that her stewed fish head is delicious. She doesn't eat freshwater fish herself, and she hasn't tasted it. However, this dish can't be easily revealed, so I still have your blessing brother, and I only ate it again today......"

Thinking that Wu Rendi, such a bitter and mean person, would eat such an unpalatable thing without having a seizure, he could still boast about the deliciousness. Is such a conscience-defying thing really something that a big man like him can do?

It doesn't matter if the fish head is delicious or not, anyway, there will be a whole shark feast soon. Hearing this name is inseparable from sharks, shark fins or something, anyway, they are going to eat Huang Ran, and Sun Desheng and Psyllium are going to eat their enemies.

Sun Desheng personally drove and drove towards the state guests of Diaoyutai with the psyllium in his car. As soon as the car drove out of the community, psyllium suddenly thought of something, and said to Sun Fatzi: "Fatty, there is one more thing, who gave your wife this recipe for stewed fish head?" can make it smell fragrant when asked, and it tastes flushed and fishy, and ordinary chefs don't have such skills. ”

A sentence woke up the person in the dream, and after listening to the words of the psyllium, Sun Desheng slammed on the brakes, and then said with a wry smile to the little Taoist priest who was shaken: "Brother, don't you say it, brother, I really didn't expect this, yes, who gave your sister-in-law's ...... for this recipe for stewed fish head."

This is obviously something in the words, but when Sun Desheng said this, no matter how the psyllium asked, he didn't open his mouth. At the moment, I just said some gossip from the polling bureau and diverted the topic.

When Sun Desheng and Psyllium arrived at the Yuyutai State Guest, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening. Huang Ran personally greeted them at the gate and led the two of them into the private room of a small building. When they came in, Meng Qiqi and Zhang Zhiyan, who was still wrapped in gauze, were already waiting here.

"Shen Ra is on the way, Yang Xiao will come over later. Let's sit down first, just take this opportunity to order......" Huang Ran smiled and handed the menu to Sun Desheng, and then continued: "Tonight is the whole shark feast, and a friend of mine met a school of sharks at sea, and he caught a few. It's our main course tonight, and it's pretty much the same with a few other dishes. ”

"Today, our brothers are guests and hosts, Lao Huang, you enjoy the meal, and our brothers will eat whatever you take out." After Sun Desheng smiled, he said to Zhang Zhiyan, who was covered with gauze all over his body: "Little knock, are you still worried about eating after you are like this?" Sharks are hair, be careful to eat this meal tomorrow morning start to grow fish scales on your body......"

"Then you don't have to bother Sun Juchang, I'm just a companion. But you have to be careful, shark meat is poisonous...... "As long as it is not against Meng Qiqi, Zhang Zhiyan's words are also neat, and there is a taste of provocation between the words."

Seeing that the conversation between the two people began to smell of gunpowder, Huang Ran immediately came out to play a round, he called the service staff, and after ordering a few special dishes for Sun Desheng, he said: "Don't wait, girl, please talk to the kitchen, you can go to the dishes." But don't serve the dish too quickly. There's someone coming behind us. ”

For the sake of tonight's all-shark banquet, Sun Desheng does not plan to meet Zhang Zhiyan in general. At the moment, he looked at Huang Ran and said with a smile: "Old Huang, buddy still has something I don't understand. What is it that you pretended to be a Hehuan Gu in the ancient tomb? Wan Changluo didn't recognize it. ”

"It's called Bodhisattva Cicada, it's a little demon and ghost raised by Shangshan Zen Master in southern Guangdong back then......" When he spoke, Huang Ran poured a cup of tea for Sun Desheng with his own hands, and then continued: "When Shangshan Zen Master saw that it was pitiful, he took this little demon ghost by his side. Later, the ancient tomb of Hehuan Dao was discovered, and it was found that the Hehuan Gu had hatched, so he placed the Bodhisattva Cicada beside it, hoping that it could be stained with the light of the Hehuan Gu and have a chance to live forever.

Later, after a long time, he forgot about it. It wasn't until a while ago that I said that I was going to the ancient tomb of Hehuan Dao that the Zen master remembered that he wanted to bring back my demon ghost. It's a pity that I still haven't done what the Zen master has told me......"

Before he finished his words, there was already a waiter in a cheongsam serving the food. After arranging a plate of almost transparent dishes, he said, "This is the cartilage of the mouth of the red braised shark, this dish has been stewed and crispy, please taste it......"

"Try this, when I was in Malaysiya, I tasted shark cartilage, it is really the best delicacy in the world." As he spoke, he picked up two pieces of shark cartilage with chopsticks and put them on the plate in front of Sun Desheng and Psyllium. Then he continued: "In the end, it is the state guest of Yuyutai, and the taste is even better than the last time I ate it......

Sun Desheng and Psyllium were not polite, and each finished eating the dishes on their plates. Sun Fatzi smiled and said to the little Taoist: "Brother, this brother is also the first time I have eaten it, how is it?" ”

"It's not as good as the fish head ...... made by your wife" Psyllium smiled strangely, and then said to Huang Ran: "If you have a chance, you must be from Lao Sun's family and try his daughter-in-law's craftsmanship." The big fish head stewed, you can't find the same taste in the world. ”

Huang Ran is also a delicious one, and he said with a smile at the moment: "Thinking that Mrs. Zun still has such superb cooking skills, I must try that big fish head when I have the opportunity." ”

Just as Huang Ran said this, the service staff walked into the private room again, and then walked in front of Huang Ran, leaned over and said, "You have a guest here, do you invite it in directly, or do you ......invite it yourself?"

There is only one Yang Xiao and Shen La, neither of them is an outsider, Huang Ran hesitated for a moment, and then said to the service staff: "You go and invite him in, this is also my honored guest, don't slack off." ”

The service staff said yes, then turned around and left the private room. It didn't take long to see her walk in with a bald old monk. This old monk can't tell how old he is, he is wearing a monk's robe that is not a monk's robe, and his coat is not big, if he doesn't have a ring scar on his bald head, he can't tell that this is a monk.

Seeing a monk brought back by the service staff, everyone present stood up in unison except for psyllium. Sun Desheng and Huang Ran rushed straight over, wanting to bring the old monk to his seat.

"Huang Ran, you kid is not interesting enough, please eat such a good thing, you don't even call me Buddha....." The big monk looked at the little shark cartilage left on the table, then frowned, and said to psyllium: "Boy, you starve to death...... ghost"

Seeing that the psyllium had not finished speaking, the old monk suddenly stewed for a while, and then looked the half-sized boy up and down without blinking, and then said to him: "Tsk...... You're interesting, you're interesting...... No wonder, hahahaha...... It's so interesting......

At this time, Psyllium stared at the old monk and said, "Old Deng'er, ......what are you looking at?"