Chapter 44: Duck Soup with Dried Bamboo Shoots
In the end, after Steward Li recovered from his injuries, he went to Zhuangzi outside the city to carry out daily management.
And the two family members who had no eyesight to see arrived in Zhuangzi before Steward Li went.
When they knew that after the original steward was gone, it was actually Steward Li who came.
Everyone regretted not being at the beginning, how could they be blinded by lard.
In order to avoid the retaliation that followed by Steward Li, they resigned one after another, and they didn't even ask for the month's regular money.
Three days later, Uncle Zhao finally rented the yard, which was not too far from the restaurant, only more than 70 steps away.
After eating in the evening, the master began to clean up.
In fact, it is a sword that I can't see good or bad, a few silver tickets, and his sets of clothes are all bought by Wang Po outside, and then taken back and changed.
"Master, are you leaving?"
"Girl, I just moved out to live, it's too boring to stay in this house, you will still see me every day in the future, don't be sad."
"Master, I'm not sad, but Master, you're finally leaving, I'm so happy, there is one less person to grab from me when I eat, and one less person to wash the dishes and chopsticks, not to mention your stinky clothes."
Yan Ran: ...
It shouldn't be too late for me to expel this conscienceless girl from the teacher now.
"Master, I was joking with you just now, how could I be willing to let you go."
But what I thought in my heart was, how did I accidentally say everything in my heart, and I had to remedy it quickly.
"Hmph, it's better to be like this, otherwise you'll have your good fruit to eat in the future."
Sure enough, the master was still unhappy.
After bidding farewell to the young master, the master jumped up and quickly shuttled away on the roof and high wall.
The young master looked at it with envy, watching the master's figure quickly disappear into the moonlight.
After looking at it for a while, the young master reluctantly withdrew his gaze, put his hand on my shoulder, and then said to me hopefully: "Erya, whether I can explore the rivers and lakes in the future depends on you." ”
I am also very happy to feel the young master's attention and expectation for me.
"Okay young master, I will definitely follow the young master well in the future and go to the rivers and lakes with the young master."
"Then I'll rest assured, I'll leave the matter of fighting and killing to you in the future, don't live up to my trust in you, Erya."
What kind of trust is this, why do you want me to fight and kill.
Sure enough, if the young master's heart is cut, it will definitely be black.
Liu Ming: I also want to know how the predecessors of the traverser made guns and how they invented without a golden finger or system.
Travel back in time to known history, and you can also rely on the advantage of foresight to make the most suitable choice for you.
Why is it an alternate history, everything is plausible.
I had to be cautious first, for fear that my butterfly effect would cause some unpredictable consequences.
Tonight, the princess instructed me to soak the dried bamboo shoots in water, because she will use them tomorrow.
It is said that the dried bamboo shoots were collected by Uncle Zhao in some villages this spring.
The quality of the dried bamboo shoots is very good, all tender yellow and tender white, without a trace of cyan, the thickest is about the same as my thumb, and it is one of the best mountain treasures.
Early the next morning, the princess came back with a duck that had been killed and plucked.
Wang Po said that it was an old duck, which she specially asked someone to leave for her, and it is said that it has been raised for three years, it is very fat, and now it is killed to stew soup and eat it is nourishing.
Although the duck soup with dried bamboo shoots can only be eaten at noon, Wang Po began to get busy after breakfast.
And I'm in charge of cleaning up and then washing the dishes, so I have to wash every meal, and I can't save up until the evening.
After washing the dishes, it is time to go to the young master's study to start the day's homework.
Today, the young master taught me some numbers, what is the number of flower planters.
But I've never heard of any flower growers in this world before, let alone the number of flower growers, and I've never seen them at all.
Maybe I'm too lonely, after all, I was just a little maid before, so I didn't know there was such a flower planter.
However, these numbers are indeed very convenient, in the past, it took six strokes to write a "seventy-nine", and it was easy to write ugly if you didn't pay attention to it, but now you only need one "79".
It's just that the young master told me very cautiously not to spread it.
Although I don't understand why the young master is so cautious, but the young master has taught me so many things, I am very moved, so I still keep the young master's advice firmly in my heart.
The young master taught me how to write "0" to "9" and the meaning of their corresponding Chinese characters, so I practiced writing the numbers of the flower family by myself.
Watching Erya practicing, Liu Ming had the wrong feeling that the teacher in his previous life urged primary school students to write homework, maybe he really couldn't forget it.
God, I wasn't a social elite in my last life, I didn't know how to make guns with my bare hands, and I wasn't a king of soldiers, special forces or anything like that, I could fight ten at a time.
It's just a salted fish that eats and waits for death, occasionally chatting on the Internet, and then fantasizing about how to kill the Quartet between the times.
But I don't really want to cross it, there is no network here, there is no mobile phone, and the daily entertainment is only reading books and practicing words, but fortunately, there is a silly girl, nothing can teach her something, and you can also tease her.
The level of medical care here is low, and a single serious illness can take a person's life, so I run every day and exercise to improve my immunity.
If it's hot, there's no air conditioning fan, and when it's cold, there's no heating, and it's all on your own, which is simply a sin.
Fortunately, the identity that crossed over is a son-in-law, and he doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking.
I heard that I ate dried duck bamboo shoot soup at noon, and I missed the taste so much.
The duck is crispy but not rotten, the soup is thick but not greasy, the taste is smooth and mellow, and the crisp and crisp fragrance of dried bamboo shoots is really a great pleasure in autumn.
At noon, the bamboo shoots and duck soup that the young master had been thinking about was finally served on the table, and it was still steaming.
The bamboo shoots and duck soup that Wang Po made in the morning was really delicious, and I drank two bowls in a row, feeling warm in my stomach.
"Grandma Wang, when will Sister Yu get married?"
"Back to the young master, Miss Yu will get married in a month, and the man has already sent the bride price."
Wow! I feel that Mrs. Wang is so powerful, she is busy in the yard all day long, but she knows everything about the big and small things in the house.
And I don't know, to be honest, I don't even know that Miss Yu is going to get married.
"Looks like I can't go."
"Young master, you can intercede with the master, after all, you are father and son, and there is a reason for it."
I said that I don't speak, you say yours, I eat mine, and I don't bother each other.
"Father and son? He only has the so-called politics in his eyes.
Forget it, Mrs. Wang, you can prepare a congratulatory gift for Sister Yu recently, the courtesy is more serious, but you must also have a heart.
Erya! ”
When the young master suddenly mentioned me, I was stunned, and then quickly swallowed the duck meat in my mouth.
"What?"
The young master looked at me helplessly.
"Erya, I will write a letter later, in which I will state the reason why I can't bless, but you must deliver it to Sister Yu by hand."
I immediately patted my chest and promised that I would definitely do it and send it to Miss Yu.
Then he lowered his head and continued to eliminate the duck meat and dried bamboo shoots in the bowl.
When Wang Po and Liu Ming saw this, they also looked at each other and smiled.