What's wrong?

The tea tray containing seven or eight kinds of tea materials was brought by a little girl, with a small stove, and the tea was brewed in front of them to show the authenticity.

Ran goose.

Sun Er watched it with relish, and his face was ...... when he ate it It can be called a true outpouring of feelings.

This is the first time in Sun Er's life to eat tea.

Insert a sentence about the tea culture at this time.

Tea.

Here's how to make it:

1- Take a piece of tea cake, break the tea leaves, then roast them with fire, mash them and put them into a porcelain bottle - this is the tea powder carried by high-end people such as royalty and nobles, reflecting the high quality of life of individuals, and it is a must-have product for visiting relatives and friends.

2- After the water is boiled, put in the tea powder, plus all kinds of condiments, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, can be sprinkled into it, rich people will also put pepper, please note, pepper is imported, very expensive!

Therefore, boiled tea is also called tea soup.

In addition, the people who specialize in making tea, whether they are small maids or maids, they are all called Dr. Tea, and in the same way, there are also Dr. Wine, but in fact, service industry practitioners, middle and low-level technical personnel, including those who run the hall, are collectively called "Dr".

Out of the modern understanding of the word "doctor" in my mind for many years.

She automatically changed her title to something else.

Insert one more sentence.

Just like the title of "little lady", in different dynasties, there are always different feelings when pronounced it.

Let's talk about it here.

Female, you can call it, lady, little lady, a certain lady.

Male, you can call it, Lang Jun, a certain Lang.

Dad is Aya, Grandpa, or Father, Mom is Niang, Mother, and Ah Weng, Grandma...... Different regions have different names.

The term "adult".

To be precise, there is no other use than my father and my mother.

Calling someone "an adult" is the same as recognizing "daddy".

Lady Liu?

Godfather?

All in all...... She changed it all automatically, so as not to think she was funny.

The picture is temporarily pulled back to that day in Jinmanlou.

The little lady/tea doctor, or maid, she was standing in front of the two of them, probably not recognized, and her face became more and more ugly.

"Two guest officers, what's wrong?"

"There's nothing wrong with that."

took a few pennies and quickly sent the person away, she wouldn't really eat a bite because of this.

She watched the maid put a handful of peppercorns into it.

By the way, why buy a ticket in the hands of scalpers?

I heard that the guests who come to Jinmanlou are basically local figures, and at the same time, this is also the place where all kinds of information are concentrated.

Referring to celebrities, she noticed that the man in front of her who stepped on someone's back and dismounted from the horse, no, was coming out of the VIP room on the second floor.

Hey?

The eyes lit up.

As the man came out, an exotic beauty.

Blonde.

Willow small waist.

The beauty was two or three steps behind the man.

The man walked in front.

Suddenly.

Turn around.

She held her breath as the man grabbed the beauty by the neck.

Things happened too quickly.

"Bang-"

The beauty fell to the ground from the second floor.

Suddenly, screams rang out.

But then, just a few minutes before and after, the beauty was carried away, the blood stains on the ground were being cleaned up, and the people in the hall on the first floor returned to normal, eating tea when they should eat tea, and chatting about small talk.

But an ant fell from the upper floor.

There has been no bloodshed.

She couldn't pretend nothing had happened.

After all, witnessing a criminal case with one's own eyes, the heart has not yet jumped back from the throat, and the smell of blood has not yet dissipated from the tip of the nose......

His neck froze.

His gaze shifted to the door of the Golden Hall.

A middle-aged man dressed as a steward, he was nodding to the murderer, smiling with a smile on his face, his hand was scolding angrily in one direction, and he ordered someone to take something.

With one hand, the murderer lifted the wooden plate that was covered with satin.

The wooden plate was knocked over.

Inside are several gold ingots.

The man was gone.

It was followed by a group of about a dozen people.

The steward picked up the ingots one by one.

The little guy next to him was holding a tray, and he didn't dare to take a breath of air, and slowly raised his hand above his head.

The steward wiped the ingots one by one with his sleeves, and then placed them neatly on the tray.

"Is there any gas?"

"No, no."

"Throw it away."

The servant took the tray, and the steward was turning around, when a man in shabby clothes came in.

"Why are you here again?" The steward flicked his sleeves and turned around.

"Manager Li, you haven't replied to me about the last time."

"How else to reply? Want more money, that's impossible! ”

The steward went straight inside.

Men keep up.

There were two strong men on the side of the corridor, but they didn't stop him.

The steward stopped, glanced at a few people next to him, and scolded angrily, "Are you all dead? It's not clear that whoever gives the money is the master! If you don't want to do it, get out of here! ”

"Steward Lee." The man took a step back, squeezing out a little smile on his face: "Lord Steward, Xiaoliu, he still has the same surname as you, for the sake of ...... Even if Steward Li does good, settle the rest of the money and leave a way for Xiaoliu to survive......"

"I do good to you, who will do good to me?! Chen Zhicheng, get out of here! Hurry up! ”

"Steward Li, no matter what, Xiaoliu is in Jinmanlou, you can't ignore it!"

The steward took a few steps forward and stood in front of him.

A pair of eyes, staring straight at the man.

The corner of the steward's mouth twitched: "Chen Zhicheng, if you do it again, the other leg will definitely give you a cripple!" ”

The voices of the two were not small.

The hall was louder.

Liu Wei in the corner didn't hear anything, but saw a few sparks popping up between the two, jumping into the air, and the sparks were gone.

"Big, big aunt, let's, can we eat something?"

Sun Er pulled her god back.

"Oh...... Eat, of course. ”

I don't have much of an appetite, but I'm here to order a few dishes and try them.

The little guy came with the menu in hand.

One book indeed.

The thick blue indigo shell, the inner pages sprinkled with gold dust, turned over, twenty or thirty pages, nearly a hundred dishes.

"Guest officer, just read the first ten pages."

I don't know if this is to give her face, or to ruthlessly expose their purses are not strong enough.

The last ten or twenty pages of the cookbook, the dishes on it are only available to VIP customers.

Ordered two dishes.

Cut the fish and roast the goose rice.

Plus a jug of wine.

The first to serve was wine, named Amber Light.

Picking up the wine bowl and studying it carefully, the color was yellow, the air was slightly sweet, and there was indeed no floating matter on the surface, so she took a small sip, similar to sweet wine.

Sun Er shouted "the best in the world".

She didn't laugh at people.

Compared with the turbid rice wine that Sun Er and the others can usually drink, it is still that kind of cheap goods, and it is already a paradise and a hell.

The cut is coming.

This thing is essentially sashimi.

Fish fillet, chopped green onion, mustard, tempeh, garlic paste, orange shreds.

When the little guy recommended, he said: "Fresh and sweet, smooth and cool." ”

No evaluation.

Finally, there is roast goose rice.

It is not Cantonese roast goose rice, but according to the local style of Chang'an.

Note Ha - "super" simple method.

Later, I will introduce you to the [Great Banquet Burning] of the Eight Classics.

The appearance of the roast goose rice is indeed a roast goose, but what about it, there is no rice, is the rice another small bowl?

Not really.

The rice is in the belly of the roast goose.

Roast goose rice, remember, you can only eat the "rice" inside, and if you eat the roast goose outside, you will be laughed at by the whole hall.

She got up.

Let's go.

The little guy stopped: "Guest officer, how to settle?" ”