Chapter 42: The Spring Breeze Does Not Pass the Jade Gate (3)
The yellow sand monster is still a teenager, holding a woman in his hand, looking very happy, the woman next to him has a light veil on her head, and she has put her hair in a bun, but looking at her posture, it is clearly a girl with a thousand lights, and the two of them turned around the street corner to pick up the fresh fruits on the stall, talking and laughing, just like a couple who are ordinary in the mortal world.
I hope I'm not mistaken. As soon as I turned around, I saw Su Zhutou and Xiucai Catching, Su Zhutou smiled at me: "It turns out that you are the Dragon God Messenger of Yanyu Pavilion?" I didn't recognize it last time, so I'm disrespectful and disrespectful, so please take care of me in the future. ”
I hurriedly saluted: "Don't dare, don't dare, Su Zhutou is serious, Mei Cai is just an errand girl." ”
Su Zhutou said with a smile: "Ziyuchai Street is about to be in chaos, whether it is Yanyu Pavilion or this street, you have to be busy!" How's it going, did you see an acquaintance just now? ”
I was stunned, quickly shook my head, and peeked over, the figures of the Yellow Sand Monster and the Thousand Lights Girl had long since disappeared.
"Very good," Su Zhutou smiled, "I haven't seen this yet." Saying that, he arched his hand and left quickly with Xiucai.
The figures of the Yellow Sand Monster and the Thousand Lights Girl, has he seen it? The Yellow Sand Monster is back, where has Master Hu gone? I wondered. I had to go and do my own thing, and I thought to myself, could this be the idle matter that the dragon god said about meddling around, and I don't know how Miss Qiandeng repaired the heart of the monster, I hope the Ji people have their own natural appearance.
Another day, my mother asked me to go to the Rouge River earlier to buy some fresh fish and shrimp to eat, and as soon as I heard that I could satisfy my hunger, I hurriedly carried the basket and went out happily.
In the spring, the mountain is cold, the peach blossoms under the mountain have already bloomed, the peach blossoms in the mountains have just begun to bloom, and the petals flow into the rouge river along the mountain spring, the fish eat the peach petals, grow extraordinarily fat, the entrance is fresh and sweet, and it is best to stew soup.
Kill the fresh fish, peel the skin and scale the cheeks, clean up the internal organs, discard the bitter gall and dirt, knot the shallots, slice the ginger and stuff it into the belly of the fish, pour rice wine on the fish to remove the fish, heat the oil, fry the peppercorn granules, fry the fish on a frying, take out the purple casserole, put the oil in the wok and then put the diced ham, stir-fry the garlic slices a few times, also into the purple casserole, pour boiling water over the fish body, you can put in your favorite seasonal vegetables or tofu and other things, first boil the pot over high heat, and then simmer slowly over low heat until milky white, sprinkle with fine salt sesame oil, green oil coriander leaves, Put it in a bowl, the taste is long, and the teeth and cheeks are fragrant.
As soon as I went out, I ran into the little third son next door, and the little third son asked me with a smile: "Sister, where is this going early in the morning?" ”
I hurriedly said hello and replied, "I went to buy fish, and my mother said that the newly caught fish in the Rouge River were delicious, and asked me to pick up cheap trash fish and buy some to make soup and drink." ”
When the little third son heard this, he hurriedly said: "Fish? Have you heard of a talking fish lately? ”
"Talking fish?" I smiled and said, "What's new about that Zhuangzi?" ”
The third child went to school to study, listened to interesting stories, and always came back to tell me a story, and only then told me the story of the fish in the rut, which made me laugh.
Xiao Sanzi hurriedly said: "This time it's not a story in the book, it's a rumor of the real thing on Ziyuchai Street!" ”
"You're saying it's true?" I put on a smile and asked, "Where did you hear that?" Fish can't even make a sound, they can only gurgle and foam, how can they speak? ”