Chapter 38: Sichuan Soup Meat
Over there, He Zishan had already thrown the entire big bone and pig skull into the water, and she asked, "This...... Who is it for? ”
He Zishan was cutting ginger slices, and he was a little funny when he heard the words, "This dish is called Sichuan soup meat, it is the most important dish in the pig killing banquet, add ginger slices, wide bark, wait for the water to boil, and keep fishing up the foam in the middle, and then fish it out after one or two hours, and then take it out and chop it into pieces before the banquet, add pig lungs, small mushrooms, cabbage, seasoning and stewing." ”
The water in the pot was already gurgling and bubbling, and Bai Xuefei smacked.
Someone has spoken, "Listen, I'm hungry." ”
Bai Xuefei nodded and agreed.
At this time, Ji Shi came into the kitchen and took the soup spoon in He Zishan's hand, "He family, I'll come, you go out with the white girl to roast the fire." ”
Outside, several women gathered around the brazier and greeted them warmly.
"I'm going to help." He Zishan said and went to help wash the yard again.
Under the eaves, Bai Xuefei took the fried peanuts handed by the woman and learned from the women.
Ahem snap –
After pinching the shell, four or five peanuts wrapped in red clothes are placed on the hand, the palm of the hand is rubbed, and then blown, the red dust flies down the brazier, picking up the bottom and sparks, and the round kernels on the hand exude a faint fragrance.
"This is what I fryed, what's up?" Ji asked with a smile.
Bai Xuefei smiled and nodded, took one and reached out and handed the rest to the bouncing children.
Ji slapped the child's ass. "The stinky boy didn't say thank you to his sister either." ”
The child clenched the pocket containing the peanuts and ran away with a smile.
"Wait a minute, eat more, it's too thin." The daughter-in-law of the Xu family said.
Bai Xuefei suddenly thought of the bowl of hand-rolled noodles.
When He Zishan turned around, he saw that the girl's eyes were shining brighter than Mars.
Bai Xuefei tilted her head, and just met the man's gaze, she pursed her lips and smiled, rubbed her red clothes, and blew into the fire, "It's so good-looking." ”
He Zishan heard it, and said in his heart, you look better.
When it was almost dark, the pig killing feast had just begun.
There were three big tables in the big courtyard, and there was a small table under the eaves, Ji came over, "Girl, they are drinking, can you follow the doll here?" ”
Bai Xuefei nodded.
The dishes at each table are about the same, and the portions on the small table are smaller.
The pig's blood, which had been boiled before, was cut into thick pieces, and the cabbage was stewed softly, and the brushed large intestine was mixed with two kinds of green and red peppers, which were fried spicy and crispy, and Bai Xuefei tasted it and drank half a bowl of water.
"The pig's large intestine is spicier to be delicious." Ji is feeding his little granddaughter on the side.
A few children sucked and sucked while eating rice with joy.
The meat in the Sichuan soup meat has melted in the mouth, the soup is milky white, and Bai Xue Fei took a sip of it, and it was goo-dong-
It's so fresh!
She took a mouthful of meat in her mouth and said with a smile, "This Grandma Zhou must like it." ”
Ji Shi took a chopstick meat and tasted it, and nodded, "You guessed right, Mrs. Zhou loves a mouthful of pig's blood stewed cabbage, and the second is Sichuan soup meat. ”
Stir-fried pork liver with green onions, shredded radish mixed with pork skin jelly, stewed pork trotters with dried radish, tofu and sauerkraut super powder sausage......
When he finished eating the last grain of rice, Bai Xuefei couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart, "It's so good! ”
It's good to be human!
The past 300 years are not as good as these 100 days.
"Have you eaten yet?" Ji handed her a handkerchief, "Wash it, wipe your hands, and bake it." ”
The woman's table was already in twos and threes to help clean up the dishes and chopsticks.
The man's table was still drinking and chatting, He Zishan looked back, and finally pulled two mouthfuls of food and walked over, "Are you full?" ”
Ji took the leftovers and left with a smile.
Bai Xuefei blushed a little, "I'm not very good at eating either." ”
She thought to herself, the dishes and chopsticks were all gone, and who knew how much she ate.
He Zishan smiled.
Bai Xuefei glanced sideways at the man, "Brother He." ”
He Zishan looked up, "Huh? ”
"I ......," Bai Xuefei pursed her lips.
He Zishan reached out and touched her forehead, "It's a little hot, is it blowing cold?" ”
"Nope." Bai Xuefei shook his head, and suddenly felt a little nervous, as if he had lost the bravery he had at the beginning.
She's a vixen, and she doesn't know how long she lives.
Loneliness can be scary.
With a long sigh in his heart, Bai Xuefei raised his head and smiled, "I just want to say, today is really good, the food is delicious, the food is delicious, it's so good." ”
He Zishan pursed his lips.
"It's snowing." A child suddenly called.
The two of them looked up at the same time, and the dark sky seemed to be a deep well with no end in sight, fluttering and sprinkling, falling snow-white particles, and the pale yellow crescent moon was the only light in the darkness.
"The moon is also very good." Bai Xuefei said softly.
He Zishan lowered his head, the red light of the charcoal fire below mixed with the pale yellow light from the lantern above, the girl was in it, blending two kinds of light, her eyelashes trembled, like a fluttering butterfly, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and she was clear and beautiful without knowing the world, and she was charming and charming.
He glanced at the girl seriously, as if he had been opened up to the second pulse of Ren Du, blessed to his soul, and blurted out, "You are good, the best." ”
Bai Xuefei was stunned.
This is the first time Brother He has spoken like this, is it a confession?
After two seconds of silence, He Zishan left in a hurry, "I'll help!" ”
Sure enough, it's still him, Bai Xuefei lay on his knees and looked at the man's busy figure, and for the first time there was a trace of sourness in joy.