The owner of the village was so good that he didn't look at the two of them at all, but only ordered: "Playing what you are good at." Shen Yuan heard him speak, and glanced back at his face, after such a moment's work, this person had already cut the entire crab body, removed the crab roe and crab meat cleanly, and began to hand over the pincers that had just been broken.

The musician got up, sat down on the small square stool, and started to play after trying the sound. Shen Yuan traveled with Mo Yu Mandarin when he was a child, and he also saw many Hu women, but they were all washing horses and herding sheep, doing a living to make a living, and their cheeks were rough marks that had been tortured by wind and frost.

She held her cheeks and listened to the two bearded girls play with great interest. At first, there was a few clear sounds, long and quiet, and gradually turned into a dark cloud pressure, the mountain rain is coming, until the wind is roaring, the grass and trees are soldiers, the strings are promoted, and every step is the camp.

Shen Yuan listened to it in his ears, and gradually put himself in the desolate desert around him, thinking of his homeland that had been absent for many years. The mountains and rivers in the northwest are used as temples, and the scaly beasts bow their heads to be ministers. The clouds cover the fog, swallow it to see the clear, the ground cracks the river and wither, and the exhalation becomes rain. That side of the heaven and earth is the blue dome with its head high, and the eyes are lush forests, one up and one down, the concrete images of heaven and earth are all contained, swallowing and spitting, and all things live and die in an instant.

"Master Yin really will enjoy it, such a talented beauty is rare in Mojing City, but you can raise a pair." With a glass of wine in her throat, she deliberately used words and jokes, and unrelentingly washed away the feeling of sadness that had just risen.

Yin Huai'an is picking the crab clip meat, which is served in a small porcelain dish with a shallow mouth of blue and white mandarin ducks, which is snow-white and soft, and plump and beautiful. He was also unceremoniously, raising his face to return a pair of white eyes in the past: "The beauty is not as good-looking as you, is it feasible?" ”

"Flim tongue, he really deserves to be the owner of the state." Shen Yuan smacked at him, smiling and holding his cheeks, "Now you can tell me, what's wrong?" ”

The Santur piano turned suddenly, the orchid knuckles turned over, like a sword and sword shadow, people neighed, horns were blown, wolf smoke rose from the camp, arrows rained, and the bloody wind gusted. And the voice of the sage is low and deep, hoarse and sad, the withered mulberry and the old cypress are walking in the cold, and the nine chicks are chirping and the phoenix is chirping.

"Although the place, the time, and even the method are different, it must be admitted that sometimes being too perfect is a flaw in itself. I have checked all the people who died, and they are not extremely evil people at all, and they have not even done any bad things, and they lost their lives inexplicably. ”

Yin Huai'an snorted, raised his eyes and casually looked at the water and said, "Look, what does this mean?" It is not difficult for anyone with a discerning eye to see that this is the Assassin group coming out to do work again, and ah, it should be from outside, not here before. These people don't have black and white good and evil in their heads at all, and they do all kinds of immoral things for a few taels of silver. ”

After he finished his sarcastic words, the two crab claws were just peeled, and only a pair of clean red crab shells were buckled on the plate. The orchid music is also like reaching the end of the strong crossbow, singing sadly on all sides, and finally the overlord dismounts his armor, and the hero is at the end. The servant took advantage of the time to reheat the wine, brought the mung bean noodle hand sanitizer, and trotted all the way back to the table.

"It seems that they are not small and they are not weak. However, I always feel that there should be no big problem, the so-called taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others has no enemies left and right, and there is no conflict with them. After the owner of the village finished expressing his opinion, he put down the stick, washed his hands, and sent the peeled steamed crab to Shen Yuan with a smile: "The troubles are over." The golden-clawed crab is very fresh. ”

"Thank you." Shen Yuan nodded briskly, and accepted the pleasure of sitting and enjoying it with peace of mind.

The musician played the song, changed to a Jiangnan minor tune, the green onion fingers together, the red sleeves were whisked, the sound of the dulcimer started, a small bridge and flowing water, white walls and black tiles, light boats rippling, clouds and mist. After playing a short prelude, the soft language of the song rises with the music, and the exotic orchid sings the Central Plains song, which sounds like a unique charm.

The song was sung tactfully, but Shen Yuan was a little apprehensive in his heart. Yin Huai'an said these things, she never heard the news, I really don't know if she is lazy, or if no one really thinks that this matter is worth talking about. She thought about it, it was not easy to weave a net in Mojing City, and it was not good to waste it.

"Well, don't think about it. My little aunt and grandmother, that kind of person is not worth paying much attention to. They make trouble with them, let's live our free life, crab meat is not delicious when it is cold. ”

Yin Huai'an changed back to a joking tone, turned around and grabbed a tuft of dogwood, stretched it out under her nose and shook it. The bright red color of coral beads made Shen Yuan come back to his senses, and he blinked his eyes and tasted the golden claw crab.

The crab meat is cold, and it needs to be dipped in ginger vinegar, accompanied by hot rice wine, and listening to the music singing, enjoying the lake and mountains, which is really happy in the world. Yin Huai'an on the opposite side carried a fat crab roe, and this time he didn't pay too much attention to it, he directly broke it with his bare hands and sent it to the import with a big grin.

In the middle came a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old, with a pair of small round mustaches tied on her head, decorated with two or three bright dogwood fruits, waiting at the table to peel pomegranates and cut chongyang cakes. Charcoal fires were lit on the shore of the lake, and beef and mutton and freshly made yellow rice dumplings were roasted on a stove. The chef shook a large fan and stood in front of the stove sweating like rain, and the fragrance gradually wafted out.

The two of them drank and poured, the crab hadn't eaten a few bites, and a pot of chrysanthemum wine had already consumed more than half of it. Shen Yuan's heart was very comfortable, as if he had spit out turbid qi that had been accumulated for too long. Squinting her eyes slightly, she couldn't help but laugh at herself, if she was like this every day, where would she need any supernatant pills?

On weekdays, she would always pretend to be jealous, thinking that Shen Han would treat Huai'an more kindly than herself, but this day she fell down - Lord Yin Zhuang never washed his hands and peeled crabs for General Shen, but he was happy to do it for Miss Shen. Listening to the orchid play song after song, the peeled and leftover steamed crab shells were randomly piled on a plate and piled up into a small hill.

In fact, people with a cold body like her should not eat more crab roe, but she refused to care, jokingly called the sentence "the lesser of two evils", and only picked and ate some crab roe later, which saved the trouble of picking crab meat. These two people may be on the top of rice wine, estimating that the barbecue is on the fire, and directly asked the servants to change the couch seat, set up the table, and learn the style of the northwest border.

Beef and mutton are warm, and it is perfect to eat at this time. Yin Huai'an's method is also different from the outside, using fresh chickens to break up, adding violet powder little by little, and then sprinkling chopped spices from the Western Regions, brushing on the meat slices, skewering freshly cut bamboo skewers, grilling into a crispy mouthful, and a little fresh bamboo fragrance.

Yin Huai'an said, this is also a time before, Shen Han told him about the method of barbecue in Hudi in the northwest, and he pondered it for a while, adding chicken violet powder, and then he had this signboard on the table of the state.