98. What's wrong with making up for it first
"The old lady is really guessing, the name of this husband and wife lung piece does have some origin, I heard that this husband and wife lung piece is because a couple is poor at home and can't afford to buy meat, so I simply bought some cheap beef water to make such a dish, originally the name should be 'husband and wife waste piece', but then I felt that the word 'waste' has a bad meaning, so I changed it."
"I see, I didn't expect it to be made with beef lungs, but it doesn't matter which part is used to make it, the important thing is that no matter which part, it is delicious to make, and this whole beef feast is really worth it."
Ye Zichuan saw that the old man said this directly, and immediately hit the snake with the stick: "Then grandfather, should we also raise a few cows in the village, and when we want to eat it, we can eat it at any time?" β
Huguohou: "Nonsense, this cow is used to plough the field, just eat it once in a while, if people know that you deliberately raise cattle just to eat, you have to say that you don't learn and have no skills." β
"I don't go to court, and I don't take money, is it possible that I have to agree with those adults about what to eat?" Ye Zichuan was not afraid of the reprimand of the Marquis of the Protector, but was reasonable, "Dad, I am thinking about my grandfather, so that my grandfather can eat beef whenever he wants, and this Dalan's law says that you are not allowed to eat ploughing cattle?" The chicken, duck and fish we eat on weekdays are not raised by people? Since they are all raised by people and can be eaten, why can't only cows eat them? β
Huguohou was choked by Ye Zichuan's words, and was instinctively dissatisfied with his son's behavior, but he didn't know how to refute it for a while, so he couldn't help but turn his head and say to the old lady: "Dad, you see that Zichuan is becoming more and more unreasonable, this is true."
"Sen'er, you're making too much of a fuss, I think Zichuan is right, since chicken, duck and fish can be eaten, why can't this cow be eaten? If you think there are fewer cows, wouldn't it be nice to raise more? β
Protector: Is that the point?
While the four of them were eating, the plates kept moving down and changing into new dishes.
In the end, there were still five dishes left, and everyone ate about the same, although each plate did not have much weight, but it couldn't stand the dishes, so in this way, Mrs. Hou also ate seven points full, as for the remaining three, it was almost the same.
After the maid put the plate and pushed it, she saw that there were a few more plates coming up, and there were no more additions, so she knew that it was the last few plates, and she was busy eating them, and Mrs. Hou tasted two dishes on the side, and she wanted to taste the sliced food in the third course, but she didn't want Meng Wei to whisper next to Mrs. Hou at some point: "Madam, this dish is inconvenient for you to eat." β
"Inconvenient to eat? Why? β
Ye Zichuan was already sitting under Mrs. Hou, and his ear power was amazing, so he listened to Meng Wei's words, but he was puzzled: "You didn't stop your mother from eating the beef tongue, is it possible that there is something more unacceptable than that beef tongue?" β
As he spoke, Ye Zichuan took a few more pieces to taste, but he couldn't taste which part it was.
No way, the last time he was allowed to eat beef was a long time ago, and he hadn't eaten every part of it as he did now.
However, this dish is the most delicate than the others, with a tiger carved out of carrots and placed at the front of the plate, and small pieces of green onions are placed on the bottom as grass.
Oranges are sliced horizontally in a circle, and a few shallow slices of meat are placed in the center.
In fact, Meng Wei can't help it, there is no greenhouse here, and now it's only August, and it's not yet the season for oranges to ripen, so she has to replace them with oranges.
And this dish was made by Aunt Lin alone, but it was Meng Wei who put it on the plate.
It's not that Meng Wei doesn't do it, but Aunt Lin hurriedly pulled her away as soon as she saw this part, and she said that she was still young, and this dish was not something she could make at her age.
As for why -
Meng Wei blinked, pretending to be naΓ―ve: "The name of this dish is fragrant bullwhip." β
The "cow" protector said a word, and couldn't help but hurriedly cover her mouth, but she was glad that she didn't eat it.
Meng Wei glanced at it secretly, the old lady and the protector looked a little embarrassed, but Ye Zichuan didn't react.
Before she could ask, Ye Zichuan put down his chopsticks: "I'm full, I'll go first." β
Without waiting for an answer, Ye Zichuan walked away with a breeze, and the remaining three people didn't say anything because of this, but looked at the delicately arranged plate with stunned eyes, but the bullwhip inside had been eaten.
Meng Wei didn't dare to keep any longer, so she hurriedly followed Ye Zichuan's pace after a glance.
Because Meng Wei had been delayed for a while just now, when she entered the courtyard, she happened to see the background of Ye Zichuan hurriedly entering the house, and secretly sighed in her heart that she underestimated the temper of this little marquis, but she also knew that Ye Zichuan was afraid that he was angry now.
Just as she was hesitating to go in, she saw Fang Yuan coming out of it and standing at the door looking at her with a cold look: "Little Hou Ye let you in." β
"Me?"
Seeing Fang Yuan nodded, Meng Wei pulled the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, but she didn't want to walk to the door, and before her feet could land, she slammed a cup over, and it happened to land next to Meng Wei's feet.
The porcelain cup was suddenly broken and splashed, Meng Wei subconsciously withdrew her foot, shrunk to see someone's eyes full of anger, and said with a smile: "Little Hou Ye, what kind of anger are you angry about?" β
"What kind of anger are you? How dare you ask! β
Since she came to the Sichuan Residence, she has pretended to be well-behaved and knows how to do what she likes, so even if she heard other little maids say that Ye Zichuan is a moody person, who likes to eat and drink all day long, and has no ambition, she has not tried the so-called 'anger', but she doesn't want to experience this anger once today.
Of course she knew why the little marquis was angry, so she didn't worry about it, wasn't it just a whip?
In modern times, there are still people who use stewed soup from time to time to replenish their bodies, this little marquis is just too young to make up for it first, what's wrong?
This is not a stew, it is not as good as imagined, and besides, young people are young and vigorous, isn't it good to aphrodisiac?
But Meng Wei didn't dare to say this bluntly, the little tiger was already angry, and the most important thing now was to touch the hair.
Meng Wei blinked and asked bluntly, "Little Hou Ye is angry because of that bullwhip?" But you just said that the dish was good, why are you angry again? If the little marquis wants to eat, the slave will make you another one tomorrow, and only give it to the little marquis to eat alone? β
"Eat, eat, believe it or not, I ate you?" Ye Zichuan said, gasping for a few breaths before he said, "Do you know what a bullwhip is?" Why make this dish? β
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