Chapter 67: Delicious Food
The old Qinguo Gong's old face smiled extremely brightly, and his gray hair trembled and trembled with great joy.
Gu Fanghua felt a little like vomiting when he thought of his so-called delicacies. But seeing so many people in the blink of an eye, the bad eyes still have to let them taste it.
"Uncle, you can't hide your secrets, hurry up and take it out."
With Gu Fanghua's eagerness, Lao Qinguo carefully took out a large porcelain altar from the house and placed it on the stone table in the courtyard.
"Erniu! Bring the bowl, and the wine cup one, no! Take six! ”
Zhong Taojiao looked at her grandfather speechlessly, and said angrily: "Grandfather, you are too patriarchal, Mingzhu and I can't drink it!" ”
Lao Qinguo rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Little Nizi, what do you drink?" Drinking so much that his face was red, it wasn't cheap for this group of stinky boys. Jiaojiao is obedient, go to Luohan Hall if you eat some good things, and the old bald donkey's vegetarian food is also good. ”
"No! Two cows, eight! ”
Yan Qihuo came out this time, everything was fresh, and when he saw the porcelain altar like Lao Qin Guogong, he couldn't wait to take a look.
"Old man, what are you in here?"
"This is the old man's secret Buddha jumping over the wall, the things in it, the old man also took a lot of effort to get together, you have a mouth!"
After Lao Qinguo finished selling the guanzi, he slowly lifted the lid, and a rich fragrance wafted out, and the whole yard could smell the fragrance.
"Hahaha! The old man didn't lie to you, it's all good! If it weren't for the fact that Jiaojiao and Mingzhu were coming, I wouldn't have waited for now, and I would have eaten early. ”
This strange fragrance makes Yan Qihuo, who is used to seeing and eating good things, a little coveted.
Lao Qinguo Gong conjured a wooden spoon out of nowhere and began to scoop things into each bowl. I saw milky white pieces of meat, mixed with various unknown ingredients, which looked moderately thick and smelled even more enticing.
Yan Rongling and Gu Shinian were more steady, still waiting for Erniu to pour wine, Yan Qihuo and Zhong Zibin couldn't wait to taste it, and they were shocked.
Gu Fanghua looked at them with a smile, but found that Xiao Yao was just chuckling, but he didn't want to taste it.
"Third Brother Xiao, don't you want to taste it?"
"Mingzhu, haven't you tasted it yet?"
Xiao Yao winked at Gu Fanghua a little narrowly, it seemed that he knew what it was. Gu Fanghua glanced at him and signaled that he was not allowed to leak secrets in advance.
I saw Xiao Yao smiling and bowing slightly, indicating that he was on Gu Fanghua's side.
When the wine cup was full of fine wine, Lao Qinguo raised his glass and said, "Don't say much, do it!" ”
Everyone raised their glasses to each other, of course, Gu Fanghua and Zhong Taojiao's wine cups only had a thin layer, which could only cover the bottom of the glass.
"Let's go!"
Although he has not been in the barracks for a long time, the old Qinguo Gong still has the habit of shouting before eating. Everyone was eating the delicious food in the bowl, only Gu Fanghua and Xiao Yao did not move.
Yan Qihuo quickly drank the meat and soup in the bowl, looked up and saw that Gu Fanghua was not moving, and said curiously: "Mingzhu, why don't you eat it?" I haven't eaten such a delicious thing in the palace, old man, this seems to be different from the Buddha jumping over the wall I have eaten. ”
Lao Qinguo Gong drank another glass of wine, saw Yan Qi praising his dishes, and danced happily: "Good boy, have vision!" ”
Zhong Zibin also finished eating a bowl, and said unsatisfied: "Grandfather, another bowl, this tastes really good." ”
"Go, go, Jiaojiao and Mingzhu can be added, don't think about it!"
No matter how big this porcelain altar is, it can't withstand so many people, the old man has asked Erniu to take the porcelain altar away, one bowl for one person is enough, and he has to eat the rest himself!
Yan Rongling looked at Gu Fanghua's untouched bowl and said in surprise: "Mingzhu, why don't you taste it?" ”
Gu Fanghua saw that they had almost eaten, so she smiled and said, "You don't know what is in this, so you dare to eat it?" Didn't you look at Xiao Yao and didn't move? ”
Everyone turned their eyes to Xiao Yao, and Xiao Yao had no choice but to touch his nose and say, "I don't eat soft-shelled turtles." ”
Zhong Zibin showed disdain and shouted: "What does it matter if a manly man eats some soft-shelled turtles? Isn't it snakes, insects, rats, ants and the like? ”
Gu Fanghua smiled silently.
When Gu Shinian heard this, he picked up the milky white meat in the bowl and wondered, "This doesn't seem to be like soft-shelled turtle meat?" ”
Lao Qinguo put down the wine cup, looked at it seriously, his voice was like a bell, and he laughed: "Your piece is not soft-shelled turtle meat in the first place, this is a silver krait snake that is more than three years old, the meat is tender and delicious." ”
The snake meat on Gu Shinian's chopsticks fell into the bowl at once.
Yan Rongling heard that there was snake meat, his face paused slightly, and said with a smile: "It's just snake meat, Mingzhu, you haven't eaten snake soup." ”
Gu Fanghua glanced around at them, his eyes flashed with schadenfreude, and said with a smile: "Just snake meat, soft-shelled turtle, of course I'm not afraid!" But there are seven kinds of meat, do you want me to introduce them to you? ”
Zhong Taojiao let Erniu add another bowl of meat: "Mingzhu, what kind of meat does it matter, isn't it delicious?" ”
But Lao Qin Guogong looked at it in surprise and wondered: "Mingzhu, this is the old man's exclusive secret recipe, how do you know that there are seven kinds of meat here?" ”
Gu Fanghua can't say that she didn't know until she ate it in her last life that she vomited miserably.
At this time, Yan Qihuo had a bad premonition, and hurriedly asked: "Old Guogong, what are the seven kinds?" ”
Yan Rongling and Gu Shinian also looked at Lao Qinguogong, only to see Lao Guogong beckoning, asking Erniu to add another bowl of meat to him. Only then did he proudly explain: "There are snakes, soft-shelled turtles, sparrows, civets, scorpions, bamboo rats and green worms. It's all caught by the old man himself, and it's a big supplement! ”
At the beginning, when the old man said sparrows and civets, everyone did not change their faces.
However, when it comes to scorpions, bamboo rats and green worms, except for Zhong Taojiao, they are a little unbearable.
The last piece of meat in Gu Shinian's bowl, he didn't eat it, he didn't eat it, and the chopsticks froze there. Yan Rongling's face was pale, and he had the feeling of turning over the river and the sea in his heart.
Yan Qihuo was the most direct, covering his mouth and rushing out of the courtyard, Zhong Zibin silently took back the bowl handed out.
Gu Fanghua didn't let him go, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhong, the one in my bowl hasn't been touched yet, do you want me to give it to you?" ”
Zhong Zibin thought about the ingredients, and then looked at Gu Fanghua's bowl, but in the end, he couldn't resist the temptation of food. got up and took Gu Fanghua's bowl over, and sighed and ate it cleanly.
After eating, he wiped his mouth and said, "It doesn't matter what it is, as long as it enters the pot, it's all meat!" ”
Lao Qinguo was very satisfied with his grandson's words, and said with a smile: "You rabbit cub, you also know how to bury your head in eating good things, there are not only seven meats, but also seven kinds of medicinal herbs. Tianshan Snow Lotus, Cordyceps sinensis, Polygonum multiflori, and three-leaf ginseng are all good treasures. ”
Yan Rongling's heart was churning, but he still arched his hand and said: "Thank you Lao Guogong for your hospitality, in the land of Buddhism, it is better for us to use some vegetarian food." ”