There was another gust of wind outside.

Outside the back window of the flower hall are a few maple trees, which are already half red.

The wind blows and rustles.

It is said that the autumn night is cold, that is, compared with the previous period, it is really not the time when the weather is cold.

These people are all at a fiery age, with pots and hot wine, and it is impossible to freeze, so the front and rear windows are open, and only the screen is used to set up the air outlet, so that it will not blow in front of them.

But Huo Yixiao rubbed his hands.

Zhu Mao saw it in his eyes, and did not give a signal to the steward, but quickly picked up the bowl in front of Huo Yixiao, and took a bowl of bone broth from the pot, "It's a little cold, let's not talk about it, Yixiao drank two sips of hot food." ”

Huo Yixiao took it with both hands, the etiquette was correct, and he didn't forget to say "thank you".

After only two sips, he put down the bowl again.

"The wind in Lin'an in autumn and winter is also very strong," Huo Yixiao said, "The wind in the south of the Yangtze River blows on the body, and it goes straight into the flesh, especially when you go to the West Lake, the wind is strong on the water, and you want to watch the scenery, the flower boats are all open windows, or only hanging thin curtains, and no matter how much charcoal pots are lit, they can't hold the heat." ”

Zhu Mao "......"

His bowl of mutton bone soup didn't block Huo Yixiao's mouth.

Huo Yixiao continued, "The scenery on the lake is really good, the mountains are green and green during the day, and the silk and bamboo are bursting at night, and the food is very pleasant.

The taste and food in the old capital are quite different from those in the capital.

Originally, they were all old Lin'an people, and they moved the capital to the north, and the imperial chefs also came from Lin'an, but the concubine always said that the Lin'an dishes in the imperial dining room were always a little bit worse.

I didn't understand it before, but I grew up in Beijing since I was a child, and I ate the old capital dishes in the capital.

When I returned to Lin'an last year, I tasted it myself and understood what the concubine said.

Wen Yan also said that no matter how much the cooking skills are the same, with the same recipes and the same heat, the taste still cannot be exactly the same.

Lin'an makes vinegar fish, using fish from West Lake; To make Longjing shrimp, although there is a dragon well of imperial tribute in the palace, there is no tiger run spring water.

Before I returned to Beijing, Wen Yan gave me a stack of recipes, saying that I was about to do it, and if I wanted to taste the most authentic taste, I still got it in Lin'an City. ”

Zhu Yu's teeth hurt when he heard it, and he couldn't even gnaw on the sheep bones, "Is there really such a big difference?" I want to go to Lin'an. ”

He said that he wanted to go, but he did not believe it.

Huo Yixiao didn't seem to hear Zhu Yu's yin and yang weirdness at all, and then said, "If you have a chance, Your Highness should really go there." To taste the delicacies, in addition to the selection of materials and craftsmanship, but also pay attention to the atmosphere.

Those famous dishes in the south of the Yangtze River should be boated on the West Lake, and they should be tasted while watching the scenery.

The scenery of the four seasons is different, the spring willows are fine and the autumn sun and moon, and the snowflakes float on the lake......

Wen Yan mentioned the 'broken bridge and remnant snow', looked at the bridge, took a sip of hot wine, just like eating a pot in the capital, it had to be a cold day, sitting around a table. ”

Speaking of this, Huo Yixiao reached out and touched the wine cup, and said, "As he spoke, the wine became cold." ”

Zhu Mao gasped and asked the steward to go with hot wine.

But this bar, in front of Huo Yixiao, is not used for meat at all, but to moisten his throat.

Huo Yixiao didn't eat at all, his mouth touched up and down, and he jumped out in a row.

When he returned to Beijing from Jiangnan last year, Huo Yixiao held his breath with the emperor, and the so-called experience and perception were not said in the imperial study, so he went directly to "fall in love with a girl".

As soon as this topic came out, the emperor didn't care what famous places he went to in Jiangnan and what historic sites he saw, all around Wen Yan.

After kneeling in the snow for a while, the concubine Niangniang was also separated from the priorities, and only said "the point".

Huo Yixiao's trip to the south of the Yangtze River really hasn't had any travelogues or experiences.

This is the first time.

Don't you want to hear him?

Didn't you want Zhu Huan to listen to it badly?

Then Huo Yixiao let go and said.

Zhu Mao was the east, it was impossible for him to interrupt Huo Yixiao, so he could only continue to listen with a smile.

is used to being a "good old man", Zhu Yu has a calm face on the side, Zhu Huan just eats, and Zhu Mao has to give Huo Yixiao some response.

"Sounds interesting."

"Zhang Chengji wrote, 'The broken bridge is barren and astringent, and the empty courtyard is deep in flowers.'" ”

"If you have the opportunity, you must go boating on West Lake."

……

While responding, Zhu Mao thought at the same time, how could they think that Huo Yixiao couldn't speak before.

Huo Yixiao originally had few words, and many things were tense, and Zhu Huan was not a man of many words, and if the people on the side said a few more words intentionally or unintentionally, it would have an effect.

Now it seems that they really lost their eyes and made a mistake.

can make his father so angry that his head hurts in the imperial study, how can he be unpleasant?

He doesn't necessarily say much, but he definitely hits the heart straight to the heart.

Huo Yixiao's words, what he ate, what he swam, and what Wen Yan said, it sounded like an ordinary travelogue, but it was more poignant than Zhu Yu's yin and yang weirdness.

Because, Zhu Huan was indifferent and feasted.

This is contrary to Zhu Mao's original intention, how could he have an appetite?

Not to mention Zhu Yu, he came to see the excitement.

I didn't see the excitement, and I didn't bite a few bites of the lamb bones, but it was very greasy.

Zhu Huan was full of meat and began to cook, the tofu was delicate, the radish was refreshing, and it was really good with a small wine.

Huo Yixiao is right, to taste the food, you have to have an atmosphere.

The mutton pot is fragrant and delicious, and this atmosphere is very much to his liking.

In the past, he was the one who was so suffocated that he could only drink stuffy wine, but now it's the other way around, watching Zhu Mao and Zhu Yu drink stuffy wine, this taste!

Full of wine and meat, Zhu Huan put down his chopsticks with satisfaction.

He smiled and said to Zhu Mao, "The mutton pot stewed by my sister-in-law is really delicious, and my eldest brother is so blessed." ”

Zhu Mao "......"

Huo Yixiao finished sipping the wine and said, "I've been talking patronizingly, but I haven't eaten much." ”

Zhu Mao looked at the steward, and when he saw the other party's head, he said politely, "There are still in the kitchen, I'll ask someone to fill some for you." ”

Huo Yixiao didn't shirk either, and said, "Then thank Your Highness." ”

Zhu Mao didn't want to eat mutton pot anymore this month, and he couldn't wait to send everything he had in the kitchen out, so as not to get tired of smelling mutton.

Huo Yixiao carried a full box of two food and returned to Huo's house.

The stove was set up, the pot was put on the shelf, the mutton soup and mutton were added, and the heat was simmered.

Huo Yicheng asked people to go to the kitchen to find side dishes, and then put them in the pot for a while.

Huo Yichen added, "Take some more noodles and cook lamb soup noodles." ”

The four brothers, around the stove, watched the noodle soup heat up little by little, then bubble, and finally rolled away.

It's still fragrant.

Huo Yixuan sucked in, his face full of intoxication.

Huo Yixiao asked him, "Do you smell it?" Which one? ”

Huo Yixuan has a full chest, "Nancheng Fenghua Street, Chengjiazhuang." ”

Huo Yixiao laughed.