After a few days of repeated thinking, analysis, decomposition, and combination on the road, and taking off the colored glasses, objectively speaking, the ability of the Zhao girl in front of him is indeed similar to the ability of the legendary Zhao girl in Lanfeng County.

Only a person with such skills as Miss Zhao can make the same achievements as Lanfeng County, so everything becomes reasonable.

On this day, the group came to a village.

To the south of the village is a river with a small bridge over it.

The people dismounted and led their horses across the bridge.

Qiu Shuisheng said: "It's too hot to rush at noon, let's take a rest here, rush in the afternoon, we can rush to Nuanzhou City before dark, and let's play in Nuanzhou at night." ”

Nuanzhou is the north-south transportation hub of Tianhong country, where a large number of businessmen are gathered, and the prosperity is abnormal. The literati and scholars in the city and the glamorous crowns of the green buildings are gathered, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the city that never sleeps in the Tianhong Kingdom.

The people tied their horses to the river to graze and went to rest under the willow trees.

Qiu Shuisheng arranged for the female disciples to go to the village's house to pick up the pot and stove and boil some water to drink.

Zhao Shuang saw that there was a lot of dry lotus grass growing by the river, so he instructed Fu Ning to pick some of them, and boiled some soup to clear the heat and relieve the heat on the stove to drink.

At this moment, an old man passed by the edge of the village tremblingly, and saw Fu Ning breaking the lotus grass with his hands, and his mouth was chattering: "Pig food, people eat pig food, and good materials are made into pig food......

When Zhao Shuang heard this, she was so angry that her mouth was almost crooked, I am a great master in the food world here, you actually sarcastically ridicule my food as pig food, how delicate are you living an old bone?

Zhao Shuang looked at Fu Ning's action of breaking the blue lotus grass and said, "Break it into an oblique oval, don't throw it on the boiling water, and put it into the pot from the side." ”

Fu Ning corrected his movements, while thinking about the reason for Zhao Shuang's arrangement, and at the same time observing the changes in the lotus grass in the pot.

The old man next to him snorted coldly: "It's a bit of knowledge." ”

After saying that, he walked away tremblingly.

The lady who provided them with a pot stove at the entrance of the village smiled at Zhao Shuang and said: "Girl, don't pay attention to that old Jiang Tou, he is that kind of stinky temper, it is said that he worked as an imperial chef in the palace in his early years, so he is ruthless." He has no descendants in his family, and when he is old, his hands and feet are not good, so the clan discussed taking turns to bring him food. But who knows, we didn't repay our kindness, so we sent our children to bring him food, and he would often scold our children for the unpalatable food. ”

People who think they have the ability are often very temperamental, the old man may have a little attainment in cooking, so he looks down on the food made by others, he is sarcastic and sarcastic to others, but also to let others know that he is very powerful.

Zhao Shuang has seen a lot of such people, and he is too lazy to take care of them.

After the lotus grass soup was boiled, Zhao Shuang asked Fu Ning to fill a bowl for the eldest mother: "It's weirdly hot, the eldest lady can drink a bowl to cool off." ”

The soup made of weeds by the river, the eldest lady took it and tasted it disapprerovingly, and her eyes straightened: "Ouch girl, how did you make such a delicious soup with this weed?" ”

Zhao Shuang said: "This kind of grass is called dry lotus grass, it is cool, the effect of clearing heat and relieving heat is good, you can pick some soup in summer, and the taste is good." ”

While drinking, Zhao Shuang taught the ingredients and methods of boiling soup to the eldest lady.

The eldest lady wrote it down carefully.

When everyone shared the soup, the old Jiang Tou appeared again, and when he heard Zhao Shuang teach the eldest lady how to boil it, he snorted coldly: "Carving insect skills." ”