Wang Shuai glanced at Li Zhiwen and sighed: "Lele, although you can go out with a man casually, if you want to choose him, it is better to choose me, it just so happens that I am also going to go out to collect style, you can decide this location." ”

Xing Tian looked up at his friend, how could he not know about Caifeng, and whether he regarded him as a good friend. He was sad, and he had to turn his grief into appetite, and he could comfort his heart by eating more.

Zhao Lele secretly rolled his eyes and said, "Don't make trouble, if you want to make trouble again, don't think about eating the dishes I made next time." ”

Li Zhiwen and Wang Shuai's faces froze, and they both said that they would not make trouble in the future, and they were joking with her as a friend.

Zhao Lele said twice, saying that if you want to eat her food, listen to her, she has the final say.

Wang Shuai and Li Zhiwen nodded, they could shut up for the sake of food. Xing Tian watched the two of them curry favor with Zhao Lele, and said silently: "You deserve it." ”

Wang Shuai understood his mouth shape, but Zhao Lele had just warned him that he was not good at making trouble again, so he could only use his eyes to hint that Xing Tian would settle accounts with him in the future.

The effect of the chrysanthemum banquet was very good, and Wang Shuai promised Zhao Lele that the advertorial would be handed in soon. With beautiful words and pictures, the editor of the magazine wanted Wang Shuai to write a few more articles, but he was sent away with no inspiration.

Li Zhiwen didn't eat Zhao Lele's dishes in vain, he would think of her first when he encountered good ingredients, and he would take care of her if he had any good things. Although he has been working in the field for a few years, and his parents are not in the capital, Grandpa Li has been in the capital all his life, and the Li family is also considered indigenous, and Zhao Lele really saves a lot of things in some aspects of him.

After Grandma Li knew that the relationship between the two was good, she always wanted to match the two of them into a pair, but unfortunately neither of them meant that, they were really simple friends.

In order to hide from Grandma Li, Zhao Lele bought a train ticket and went out. She didn't have a specific goal, but because of the weather, she chose to go south, and the north was too cold for her to get used to.

During the journey, it is not convenient for her to cook, but she occasionally goes to remote scenic spots, misses the shuttle bus and borrows it to stay in the villagers' houses, and sometimes she will go into the kitchen to cook a dish or two.

On this day, Zhao Lele arrived in the town to find out that she had missed the bus again, and she found a family in the village to borrow it with a backpack. She picked the best house, and after she went in, she learned that there were other people who borrowed it.

Zhao Lele had no intention of asking what the identities of the other guests were, but the host said that she might have to eat later because of the large number of people, so she offered to help.

The hostess is happy to have one more helper, and the other group of people are all big men, and it seems that the amount of food is large, and it can be cooked by multiple people and the meal can be started early.

When Zhao Lele entered the village, she also saw a pool of residual lotus, although there were no flowers, most of them were dead leaves, but it was obvious that there were a few touches of green, and she had the idea of fresh lotus leaves.

She traded a plate of chocolate for the owner's teenage son to pick lotus leaves, saying that he could cook a fresh dish. The young man knew that it was a dish he had never eaten before, and he agreed to pick lotus leaves without even asking for chocolate.

Zhao Lele was still worried about his safety, but the hostess told her that it was okay, saying that the pond in the village was only one meter deep, not to mention that it could not drown people, even the children in the village did not know how to water, and that little water was just a small meaning.

Zhao Lele smiled embarrassedly: "Eldest sister, can you teach me to make your pasta?" "Zhao Lele is sincerely asking for advice, she will not do it locally. This kind of home-cooked meal is only available to local housewives, there is no recipe, and no chef will learn this.

It is also the first time for the system to see such a simple home-cooked meal, and it has to buy this set of recipes with Zhao Lele, saying that she will open a live broadcast for everyone to see, which is a living history.

In order to start the live broadcast, Zhao Lele pulled the hostess to ask in detail, and her humble attitude made the hostess feel better about her and spoke in more detail. That is, there is no secret recipe for ordinary meals at home, if there is a hostess, she can tell Zhao Lele quietly, and she can't exchange money anyway, so what can she do.

Zhao Lele didn't know that the hostess could like her so much, she saw the hostess's son come back with a few lotus leaves, and immediately greeted her.

The young man was afraid that the lotus leaves were not enough, so he couldn't help picking a few more pieces, fortunately, Zhao Lele knew that the lotus flowers in the pond were the varieties of eating lotus flowers, and if the lotus flowers were planted for eating lotus roots, the owner must be scolded to death.

"Don't worry, no one takes care of that pond, it's all from the village, and no one eats the lotus pods that grow." The boy doesn't worry about anyone looking for trouble.

"That's better, you wait for me to use a dew hand, thank you for the lotus." Zhao Lele regrets for the lotus in the pool, no one eats such a good thing, it is really a tyrannical thing.

Zhao Lele plans to cook porridge with lotus leaves, she just happens to be not used to eating pasta, and she has been running a little too much outside these days, so it is just right to eat this porridge. It is also later than the capital in the south to enter autumn, the local weather is still a little hot, and the power of the autumn tiger is not small.

Zhao Lele boiled the porridge in the pot, and she didn't want to waste the remaining lotus leaves, she saw that there were fish in the water tank in the yard, and one of them was still a carp. She spent money on the carp, and when the hostess heard that she was going to stay at home for a few more days, and that she was happy to earn a little extra money, she became more and more kind to her.

Zhao Lele stayed for a few more days because she wanted to eat the carp in the water tank, and she didn't finish swimming to the nearby attractions, just waiting for the dish to be completed. She plans to learn from the Song people's "Qingbo Biezhi", using lotus leaves and carp to cook.

The method of the dish is actually very simple, first the carp should be marinated in thick slices to taste, and then mixed with various spices and put into the jar, at this time it must be sealed with lotus leaves. After 353, take out the fish fillet, wash the fish fillet with water and cooking wine, and then smear the seasoning and wrap it in fresh lotus leaves and steam.

It's easy to say, but you have to be patient if you want to eat it, and you have to wait a few days to eat it. Fresh lotus leaves, the key ingredient for making this dish, are not easy to get in the city, so it is also a coincidence to want to eat this dish.

The hostess who stayed overnight watched Zhao Lele do it, and she was troublesome, saying that it was not just carp, and it was delicious to braise it casually, and it was only a few bites to eat it if it was so troublesome, and she seemed to be very incomprehensible to Zhao Lele's approach.

After all, the young man who helped Zhao Lele pick lotus leaves had been in school for a few years, but he somewhat understood Zhao Lele's toss, and the young man also quietly learned from Zhao Lele behind his mother's back.

Zhao Lele didn't mean to hide her secrets, she told the young man the allusion and source of this dish, and she didn't hide it from him. Finally, I also read a poem written by Mei Shengyu: "The guests came down from the capital, and left the Donghua bream." The lotus fragrance opens a new bag, and the jade belly knows the old one. ”

The young man seemed to understand, but the people who borrowed it on the other side all understood, and one of them, a black and chubby young man, asked Zhao Lele cheekily: "Can he also taste it?" ”