300 I will eat
Mr. Jia said: "When you eat tofu in summer, put some shallots and mix it cold, which is hot and refreshing. ”
"Crucian carp stewed tofu, spleen and dampness, qi and blood, eat to test Xiucai."
Gao Zhao raised his eyebrows proudly, didn't wait for Mr. Jia to speak, and then said: "Shallot mixed with tofu, eat soft bones, crucian carp stewed tofu, the more you eat, the smarter you become, just look at me." ”
The old man and the strong man were stunned, and there was such a boast?
Imperial Physician Liu snickered, the eldest lady of the Gao family is so interesting, and now he can guess why Mr. Jia came to Wucheng County with the princess's son, and even Concubine Chengzong was alarmed, just for the sake of Mrs. Gao, so he also paid special attention.
"Tofu is a treasure, sweet and cool, beneficial to qi and neutralization, harmonizing the spleen and stomach, moisturizing dryness, clearing heat and detoxifying. It can be made into edamame tofu, stuffed tofu, dried tofu, stinky tofu, as well as tofu flowers, tofu skin, and colored tofu, but you can't eat too much tofu, otherwise it will cause indigestion and is not good for the kidneys. ”
Doctor Liu sat on the side, his eyes lit up, and even Mr. Jia thought, Mrs. Gao still reads medical books?
"Stinky tofu? Why is it called stinky tofu? ”
Uh, said bald.
"It's a tofu that smells bad and tastes good."
Mr. Jia's eyes lit up, and he asked anxiously, "Will the eldest lady do it?" ”
"I'll eat!"
Mr. Jia choked and was angry!
Then he asked, "Where have you eaten?" Wucheng County? Why haven't I heard of it? ”
Jasibe giggled, "It must have been eaten in a dream." After saying that, he hurriedly covered his mouth.
"Yes, I ate it in a dream, huh? Did I tell Xibei? How could I forget? ”
The old Han family listened to these people chatting at home, but they were very interested in what Gao Zhao said.
Gao Zhao got up and said to the old man: "Old man, we are rushing day and night, passing by here, attracted by the smell of your tofu, thanks to the old man's hospitality, said tofu for a long time, the stomach is really hungry, I want to taste your tofu, can you eat tofu at your house?" Just the sauerkraut pot you eat. ”
The old man hurriedly got out of the way, waved his hand and nodded again, and said, "I can't help it, I can do it, I will let my family make pots for you." ”
Waving his hand is not to stand Gao Zhao's salute, and nodding is agreeing to give food.
Mr. Jia continued: "We have a stove and a pot with us, and we can just burn it in this house. ”
It's not that they dislike people, but they definitely don't have so many stoves and pots.
Master Yao and the coachman were still outside, and the strong man led them in and placed them in the kitchen to set up a stove and a pot.
There were two stoves in the house, one around the juniors, one for Mr. Jia and one for Imperial Physician Liu, and invited the old man and his son to sit together.
Master Yao took out some ham, shiitake mushrooms and some dried vegetables from the car, and the strong man came in with a few pots, including several kinds of cabbage, tofu, and thinly sliced pork belly.
The old man introduced: "My own pig was killed today, so the pot at home is hot." ”
Gao Zhaoyi was overjoyed when he heard this: "Oops, why did I forget the red tofu?" Killing pigs must have red tofu, old man, do you still have red tofu at home? It's also delicious to put it in the pot, no, I have to sit with Mr. Jia, otherwise I will be a confidant in vain. ”
Gao Zhao wants Bai Wuchang to be a picky person, and he definitely won't eat it, and he can't make others lose their appetite because he wants to eat.
As soon as she passed, Jia Xibei also passed, Wang Xiaoer looked at his cousin, he didn't move, Xingrong wanted to go over, but he couldn't sit down, so he didn't move.
Wu Changliang looked at them very strangely, and said in his heart, why do you look at me? Also What is red tofu? I haven't heard of it, so don't ask, wait and see what it is.
The old man's face hesitated, how could a noble person eat this kind of food?
Seeing him hesitate, Mr. Jia said, "It's okay, if there is, bring it up." ”
The strong man opened the door and went out, brought a plate, neatly placed pig blood, Wu Changliang took a look, oh, it's red, I just don't know what was put in the tofu and turned red.
The taste is delicious, there are some ingredients they brought, and the pot is more fragrant than the pot that the old man started with.
Gao Zhao had a beautiful meal, a lump of pork belly, delicious! Tofu will be boiled more, it is delicious! The cabbage is scalded and soft, and it is delicious! Red tofu should be eaten quickly, otherwise it will break.
I was too busy to speak, I took the time to look at the pot, I was happy and greedy, what are you greedy, isn't it just a lack of pig red?
Gao Zhao asked for an empty bowl and served a bowl of pig red to his younger brother, and Xingrong took it, oops, I also love to eat, or the eldest sister understands me.
Wu Changliang is extremely strange, why don't you serve them this dish?
After eating, the strong man took out the casserole and stove and cleaned it up for the guests, so that they could take it away later.
Mr. Jia drank tea, thanked the old man, and said that he would pay the silver for this meal, but the old man refused in a panic, saying that he didn't have to be polite to eat a meal.
Mr. Jia called Master Yao and asked him to go to the old man's house for the dried dishes of ham and shiitake mushrooms in the car.
The old man got up to thank him, and plucked up the courage to ask Gao Zhao what the tofu she had just said was like.
Gao Zhao also replied sincerely: "Old man, it's not that I'm hiding my secrets, I really won't do it, I'll just shout in vain, if I know how to do it, I'll definitely tell you." ”
Mr. Jia also smiled: "This is my best friend's child, if she can make it, I can eat it, and it is the first time I have heard her say, forgive me." ”
The old man was a little disappointed, but he could understand that if people really knew it, they would not easily give others a prescription.
He asked his son to prepare some frozen tofu for the guests, and Mr. Jia smiled.
said goodbye and left, before getting into the car, Gao Zhao asked Mr. Jia proudly and in a whisper: "How is it?" ”
"Give you a raise."
Gao Zhao was speechless, I didn't think about that layer, I just simply wanted to go down.
After getting into the car, Jia Xibei hurriedly asked, "What did Aunt Zhao and my grandfather say?" ”
"I said I have to thank me for this meal."
Jasibe chuckled, "I want to thank you, if it were me, I'd be embarrassed to ask for more food." ”
Gao Zhao asked curiously, "You and Mr. Jia haven't eaten at the farmhouse before?" ”
"I have eaten, but my grandfather gave me silver, I just eat, no matter what I say."
"I'm amazing, let me go out alone, I can eat and drink with my mouth without money, and you will starve to death." Gao Zhao shook his head proudly.
"Just blow it, giggle!"
In another car, Wu Changliang also asked, "What is red tofu?" ”
"It's made of pig blood, and it's good to hear red tofu, the eldest sister said, eating it often can clean up the stomach, such as carpenters, who deal with wood all day long, and will definitely eat sawdust, so eat pig blood to help clean up."
Gao Xingrong explained that Wu Changliang felt sick to his stomach when he heard the word pig blood, no wonder they couldn't get the pot, it must be because of him.
But why do they eat it? How good does it feel?
He understood Xingrong's expression, and he looked so stupid.
Wu Changliang: "......"
It's a bit frustrated to be looked down upon by my brother-in-law.