"Third brother." Monsoon came in with two large jars.

Ji Yuan looked at him and pursed his lips, "What?" Still want to drink? ”

"What." Monsoon put two large jars of wine on the ground, "Didn't I drink your two jars of good wine last time?" My brother is not the kind of person who takes advantage of him. ”

"You're still drinking less, you were drunk like something last time." Ji Yuan hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and wrote a few words on the fold below.

Ji Feng pursed his lips and sat down on the soft cushion in front of the bookcase, "What did the third brother call me to do today?" ”

He casually picked up a jade rabbit paperweight on Ji Yuan's bookcase and played with it.

This paperweight is exactly the same as the one Ji Yuan gave to Huo Shui'er, after giving her the paperweight last time, Ji Yuan asked a craftsman to make a piece of the same paper again.

Ji Yuan glanced at him, and then looked away lightly, "Zhuangzi has a batch of fresh ingredients, take you over to relax." ”

"Harm, third brother." Monsoon's heart warmed, and he put the paperweight back, "It's been a long time since you've had such leisure." ”

Ji Yuan put the fold aside, stood up, and took a light cloak on the shelf.

"How's that guy, how did you find out?" Ji Yuan asked Monsoon while tying the strap on his cloak.

The latter shook his head, a flash of irritation on his face, "No leaks, no progress." ”

"Take your time, don't rush. It's a fox, and there will always be a day when it shows its tail. Ji Yuan patted Monsoon's shoulder.

He doesn't believe it, no matter how shrewd and good at acting is, there will always be a day when he relaxes, and it is impossible to have no flaws in everything.

"There's nothing to worry about, but I don't know what he's holding back, and I'm always uneasy." Monsoon frowned and sighed.

"By the way, Zhu Xiujin really won't go to court?" Monsoon is a bit of a joke.

"He also avoided the limelight these days." Ji Yuan glanced at the birds in the tree, and said as he walked, "He is such a face-loving person, if you ask him to go to court, I'm afraid you don't want to." “

Ji Yuan's intimidation is one thing, and more importantly, there are also reasons for Zhu Xiujin's bad reputation this time.

"Stealing chickens doesn't make rice." Ji Feng smiled and came to a conclusion. "No wonder Chu Guogong didn't even have a good face in the court recently." His shoulders shook slightly.

The two of them have just left the palace, and Huo Shui'er and Jiang Yu have been staying in Dongli Villa for a while.

"Fortunately, I brought ingredients and special pots from Shu." Jiang Yu looked at the things he had laid out proudly.

"What, is there a difference?"

Jiang Yu waved his hand, "The climate of Lingnan is still very different from that of Shudi, and the peppers that are grown, huh...... The taste is also different. ”

"Besides, this chili pepper is going to come from Shudi, it's already worth a thousand gold, okay?"

Huo Shui'er remembered the sentence of the poet immortal Li Bai, "It is difficult to go to Shu Road, and it is difficult to go to the blue sky." ”

Nodding Jiang Yu's forehead, "You, then why don't you want to think about how much manpower and material resources Monsoon spends on giving you gifts every year?" ”

Jiang Yu pursed his lips, "Hmm." “

"County Lord, girl, do you want to cook it now?" Shisu was wearing a blue apron, looking dazed, she couldn't do this Sichuan food.

"Eh, I'll do it." Jiang Yu combed her hair in a high bun today, and no hair fell out, she put on the same blue background and white floral apron, stood in front of the stove, and put the prepared ingredients into the pot and stir-fried.

"When will the little county lord who doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers wash his hands and make soup?" Huo Shui'er leaned over and teased.

"Hush." Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows with a slight pride, "This county lord will not do anything else except this hot pot." “

She was very fond of eating, so she quietly learned from the famous chef of Shu for a while. After all, the aristocratic court still doesn't support such behavior.

Jiang Yu's method is the same as what Huo Shui'er ate in his later life, but the taste of the stir-fried hot pot base is a little heavy, which choked the two of them with tears in their eyes.

The chili pepper chokes people but leaves a lingering fragrance, the throat tube is spicy with the chili pepper, watching it stir-fry with the hot oil to make it red and golden, the pepper brought by ginger jade, this hemp is not irritating, but heavy.

The more stir-fried, the more heated it promotes the movement of molecules, and the aroma of spices constantly stimulates the taste buds of the two.

Jiang Yu saw that the color was almost the same, scooped out the stock that had been stewed a long time ago from the stew pot next to him, and put it in the pot to cook together.

Huo Shui'er wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and took a deep breath.

"Eh, can you accept animal offal?" Jiang Yu suddenly thought and asked her.

"Huh?"

"Authentic hot pot, you have to eat fresh beef stomach, duck intestine ......" Jiang Yu reported a long list of names of offal, and then looked at Huo Shui'er cautiously, "You...... Is it acceptable? “

Huo Shui'er listened to the familiar name of the dish, and almost couldn't help but be overjoyed, isn't this the hairy belly duck intestine that made her linger and dream of death in later generations? The soul and standard of hot pot!

Her chick pecked at the rice and nodded, "Yes, yes!" “

"I thought you'd be disgusting." Jiang Yu wasn't worried that Ji Yuan and Ji Feng wouldn't be able to accept it, Ji Feng was also old, and Ji Yuan wouldn't feel uncomfortable if he was used to seeing blood.

The two watched the red soup in the pot rolling, and the sound of "goo-goo-goo" made this narrow and cramped world warm and bright.