Chapter 45: Arrival in Beijing
Xiuyue is kneading the dough, and Luo Sheng is frying the noodles.
Kneading noodles is very particular, but the people who only know how to eat it can't see it, and what attracts them is the fragrance of fried noodles.
A large iron pot is placed on the fire, and the fat six and four thin pork belly slices are fried in oil, and then the green onions, red peppers and other ingredients continue to stir-fry, and then the pepper noodles are added until the rich fragrance spreads, and the spicy aroma is even stronger.
Seeing that each piece of pork belly was wrapped in a layer of red and bright chili powder, Sheng Saburo couldn't help but swallow: "Cousin, it looks very spicy." ”
Luo Sheng put balsamic vinegar into the pot and continued to stir-fry, and said in his mouth: "It's delicious." ”
Such a realistic answer made Sheng Saburo speechless, but he was reluctant to move, so he squatted by the pot and watched.
Seeing that Luo Sheng covered the pot with water and couldn't see the pot of red and oily pork belly slices, Sheng Saburo couldn't help but ask: "Cousin, how long will it take to eat?" ”
Luo Sheng was very patient when cooking, and Wen Sheng explained: "At least two quarters of an hour." ”
The aroma curls out from the cracks in the lid of the pot, which can arouse the cravings in people's stomachs more and more, and when Luo Sheng puts the boiled noodles into a deep-mouthed clay pot and begins to boil the sour soup, Xiuyue has already begun to cut noodles.
Sheng Saburo's curiosity rose again: "Cousin, why do you have to make another soup?" ”
Luo Sheng's hand kept moving, and asked rhetorically: "Does my cousin know what is important about how delicious the noodles are?" ”
Sheng Saburo shook his head.
How did he know, he knew that as long as it was made by his cousin, it would be delicious.
Luo Sheng smiled: "If you want to make the noodles delicious, the noodles should be hot, the noodle soup should be thin, and the noodles should be hot." This noodle soup can't be a noodle soup for boiling noodles, you need to re-boil the sour soup. ”
Sheng Saburo smacked his tongue: "It turns out that there are so many exquisitenesses. ”
Luo Sheng lowered his eyes and poured the oil into the soup, and said lightly: "If you want to do anything well, you must be extra careful." ”
Wei Han, who had been silent, glanced at Luo Sheng when he heard this, and then his gaze quietly moved down and landed on the pot of sour soup that had just been boiled.
It feels like it's going to be delicious.
At this time, Xiuyue had already cooked the noodles, scooped them up and put them into a celadon sea bowl, poured on the noodles, poured in the sour soup, and the bowls of sour, spicy and fragrant noodles were ready.
"It's time to eat." Red Bean shouted happily.
Wei Han stared at a few sea bowls with an expressionless face, and counted silently in his heart: one, two, three......
If he counted correctly, there were two bowls missing.
Seeing Sheng Saburo and the others rushing up, one of them snatching a bowl of noodles and gobbling it up, Wei Han became more and more silent.
Shi Yan couldn't help but say, "Miss Luo, why don't you have me and the prince?" ”
"Really?" Luo Sheng looked at the red bean with an innocent face.
Hongdou held the sea bowl and his eyes widened: "Didn't the prince escort our girl into Beijing use our girl's dagger inlaid with gems in exchange, and it wasn't hired by our girl, why do you have to take care of the food?" ”
Shi Yan was choked speechless, and couldn't help but look at Wei Han.
Wei Han lowered his eyes with an indifferent expression.
This idiot, do you want him to come out with a theory, just to rub a bowl of noodles against others?
But the noodles still have to be eaten, if you can't eat them today, when you return to the capital, you will send Shi Yan to brush the Gong bucket, and then go out to change Shi Yan's brother in the future.
Shi Yan secretly shuddered.
No, today's bowl of noodles must be eaten by the master, otherwise the master will send him to brush the bucket when he turns back, and the opportunity to go out with the master will be his eldest brother Shi Huo, second brother Shi Yan, and one of the fourth brother Shi Yi.
The strong sense of crisis made the little guard have a flash of inspiration and blurted out: "Let's give money!" ”
"Give money?" Hongdou pointed to the big bowl in his hand, "Look, the noodles are white and thin, the oil is sour and spicy, can money buy such a good noodles?" ”
Shi Yan subconsciously glanced at it, saliva came out again, and sneered: "Let's give more money." ”
Hongdou stuffed his mouth bulging, and seeing that his girl had no objection, he swallowed the noodles and pouted: "Then tell me how much a bowl will cost?" ”
Shi Yan quickly calculated.
Generally speaking, a bowl of Zhenzi noodles is fifteen yuan, and the Zhenzi noodles made by Miss Luo are worth a lot of money, so it is a lot to give one or two silver.
Shi Yan stretched out a finger.
"One hundred taels?" Hongdou frowned, and turned his head sideways to ask Luo Sheng what he meant, "Girl, look-"
Luo Sheng smiled: "Yes." Xiuyue, cook two more bowls of noodles. ”
Shi Yan's heart and liver trembled.
One hundred taels of silver for a bowl of noodles? Is this a noodle? It's a silver bill!
Will the master kill him?
Shi Yan glanced at Wei Han with tears in his eyes.
Wei Han still looked indifferent.
Distress is distress, and it is impossible to show it.
He has two hundred taels of silver, which can be exchanged for two bowls of noodles, how is it different from a fool? That's it, I learned Miss Luo's black heart, and I will prepare some dry food in the future.
Shi Yan understood the meaning of his master, and reluctantly handed out two silver tickets.
Hongdou collected the money with one hand and handed the bowl with the other, with a reluctant face: "That is, for the sake of the prince, otherwise a bowl of one hundred taels of silver cannot be sold, after all, our girl is not bad for money." ”
Shi Yan shook his wrist and inhaled secretly.
If it weren't for a bowl of noodles that cost a hundred taels to buy, and I was still hungry, I really wanted to buckle the big bowl on the head of this girl.
It's so infuriating!
The little guard, who was so angry that his lungs hurt, took the sea bowl and ate it.
It smells so good!
Wei Han, who looked elegant but never slow, quickly finished a bowl of noodles and glanced at Shi Yan.
Shi Yan was licking the empty bowl.
Woo woo, is this really a shame face? It's so delicious! He thought that such a big bowl of noodles could be eaten half-full, but who knew that it was only stuffed between his teeth.
Wei Han coughed lightly.
"Master?"
Wei Han's tone was indifferent: "Go buy another bowl." ”
In the end, Sheng Saburo ate six bowls, Wei Han ate five bowls, and Shi Yan ate three bowls.
Wei Han wiped the corners of his mouth with a snow-white handkerchief, quite regretful.
He could still eat two more bowls, but he was already on credit......
It's all strange that Shi Yan ate three bowls of this rice bucket!
The cold King of Kaiyang glanced at the little guard.
Shi Yan was full of grievances.
He could eat five more bowls, but when he wanted to eat the fourth bowl, his face was like ice beads, and he had to go hungry.
Hongdou, who also ate three bowls of noodles, glanced at the three of them with a look of disdain, and snorted coldly in his heart: What three rice buckets! Fortunately, when I arrived in the capital, I didn't have to worry about the food.
Xu is chasing and killing Miss Luo's side has not yet found out that the people sent out have missed, and it is more likely that the addition of King Kaiyang shocked the villains in the dark, and after a few days of calm, the group arrived in the capital smoothly.
The city gate was in sight, Wei Han grabbed the reins and faced the green curtain horse lane: "Miss Luo, the capital has arrived, let's say goodbye here." ”
The curtains of the car flickered slightly, revealing the girl's quiet eyebrows.
"Okay." Luo Sheng was concise and to the point, only saying one word.
Hongdou squeezed over and poked his head out of the window, holding an account book in his hand: "Lord Wang, you owe a total of 3,500 taels for food in the past few days, please send it to the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion as soon as possible." ”