The corners of her hot lips with a strong smell of wine instantly swept through Qi Ling's entire brain, and she stared blankly as if she was dead, falling into a strange self-question: Who am I, where am I, what am I doing......

This kind of kiss didn't last long, maybe he really drank a little too much, and before Qi Ling could come to his senses, he buried his head in her neck and fell asleep.

…… It's a dog!

Qi Ling pushed him away from him in annoyance, got up and straightened out his somewhat messy clothes, took the quilt on the side and covered it while saying angrily: "When you wake up, see how I clean you up!" ”

At the moment when she took the door and went out, Gu Jinfeng, who was originally asleep with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, and a wry smile rose at the corner of his mouth, there must be something added to this wine, otherwise how could he ...... I almost couldn't hold back.

He rubbed his aching head and let out a helpless sigh.

When Gu Jinfeng came back, it was almost noon, and after Qi Ling took the door and went out, he hurriedly found Qingyu and asked her to carry all the things prepared in the back kitchen to the front hall and prepare a lively hot pot.

was full of thriving beef and mutton, because there were no vegetables, so she asked Qingyu to cut some potato chips to serve as vegetables.

The rolling soup base emitted a strange fragrance, and the attendants couldn't wait to find a place to sit down, because there were many people, so Qi Ling divided two tables and prepared two pot bases.

Pick up a piece of mutton and put it in the pot and gently soak it a few times, wait for it to change color, and then you can take it out and eat.

Blowing the hot mutton, she could smell the faint aroma of peppercorns when she got closer, she couldn't wait to stuff it into her mouth, and exhaled two mouthfuls of hot mutton, and the temperature of the mutton eased a lot.

Then it began to taste carefully, if it was uncertain before, then now it can be determined, the mutton here does not know if it is because of the different relationships between stocking or eating forage, the taste is lighter, and the taste is more tender than the local goats of Daming!

With this slightly spicy soup base, the delicious taste of the lamb is instantly stimulated, and it doesn't even need to be garnished with sauce.

Qi Ling laughed while eating, and Qingyu on the side was a little puzzled: "What's wrong with the girl?" ”

"I'm thinking, how good it would be if the mutton here could be transported back to Suming County, the quality of the beef and mutton here is a little more delicate than the local one, you can see that the red and white stripes on the meat slices are evenly distributed, whether it is used for hot pot or barbecue, it is very suitable."

Saying that, she picked up another slice of beef and carefully looked at Qingyu, which is equivalent to the best Wagyu type in her previous life, the fat and lean meat distribution of livestock is as beautiful as snowflakes, and it is a bit wasteful to use it for hot pot, and it is the most delicious to grill it over charcoal!

The hot pot was eaten until the afternoon, and it was barely over when the meat on the table was almost gone.

The first attendants were not very happy, and when they ate, they complained about how the meat was cut so thinly, and one slice was not enough to stuff the teeth, but after eating, they waved their hands and said that they really couldn't eat it, and the dozen or so plates of meat looked thin and didn't look like much, but at least about ten catties, plus some potato slices were naturally very supportive.

The happiest thing to eat was the little guy in the store, and he was already a little talkative in front of the hot pot, and he kept talking while eating, and Qi Ling knew that his name was Ah Xing.

It wasn't until the last plate of meat on the table was put down into the pot that Ah Xing rubbed his already bulging stomach and looked satisfied: "I never thought that the pot could be so delicious, burp!" ”

From his conversation, Qi Ling knew that Dacheng's hot pot was called a hot pot, and it was usually set up in winter, because in another half a month, Dacheng would be covered by wind and snow, and at that time, the people would recuperate at home until the snow melted.

At that time, this kind of pot will be hung up at home, not only to keep warm, but also to eat hot things all the time.

But the taste is not too good, the simpler is the boiled meat in salted water, and if there is a condition, it may be slightly more delicious.

Qi Ling nodded thoughtfully after hearing this, it should be the lack of seasonings here, just simple salt and some refined sugar, such as chili sauce soy sauce pepper basically does not exist.

This day is more difficult than when I was in Dashi Village......

After the hot pot was removed, Qi Ling served the pudding made with the milk he had just milked today, and the entrance was rich in milky aroma, with a slight sweetness, which was perfect for dessert after eating the hot pot.

After everyone was full, they went back to their rooms to rest, and Qi Ling thought that the guy should also wake up, so he went to the back kitchen to make decanting soup and served it.

Maybe he really drank too much, Gu Jinfeng was still asleep when Qi Ling walked into the room lightly, and there were some slight snoring sounds from time to time.

Thinking of the hardships along the way, Qi Ling sighed, this time is also hard enough, anyway, there is nothing to do, let him sleep a little longer.

When I got up and went downstairs, I saw Dr. Wang in the hall taking the pulse of a stranger.

"Are there any other symptoms besides fever?"

The patient thought about it carefully and hesitated: "Does this nausea and want to vomit count?" ”

"Naturally, it's counted, but can you have diarrhea?"

The patient shook his head, Doctor Wang seemed to have thought of something, took away his hand to check the pulse, considered it and said, "Judging from the pulse, it is indeed an ordinary high fever caused by wind and cold, and even the symptoms are similar. ”

The patient hurriedly said: "But I have taken several patches of the medicine prescribed by the doctor, and it is useless at all!" ”

Doctor Wang frowned and pondered for a while and said, "Look at this, I will take the medicine from the medicinal materials I brought to you, and you can try it according to the prescription, if it still doesn't get better, you can come to me again." ”

The patient sighed, "That's all there is to it, thank you." ”

"You're welcome."

Then Doctor Wang took the patient to the backyard to grab medicine, and Qi Ling went downstairs and beckoned to Ah Xing, who was standing in the distance.

"What are you doing all of a sudden standing so far away?"

Ah Xing covered his mouth and nose with his clothes and said in a muffled voice: "Miss Qi, this Doctor Wang doesn't know what he's doing, so he just went to the street to find someone with an epidemic disease and brought him back to the hotel, this epidemic is easily contagious, you should be careful!" ”

"That's the one who suffers from the disease? It looks pretty ordinary, it's no different from being infected with a cold or something? ”

The man's face was pale, and he couldn't stop coughing a few times, which was a proper wind chill.

"Hey, don't underestimate this epidemic, it looks similar to the wind cold, but the wind cold is still treated with medicine, this epidemic is said to have killed dozens of people, and the doctors still don't have a clue!"

Soon Doctor Wang sent away the patient who had been grateful for his kindness, and Qi Ling stopped him and asked, "Doctor Wang, do you have a clue about this epidemic?" ”

Doctor Wang said helplessly: "Miss Qi, according to this person's pulse, it is indeed a cold, but he said that he has drunk several patches of medicine in the past few days, and it has no effect at all, which is a bit strange." ”

Qi Ling was also a little incomprehensible: "Could it be that there is a problem with Dacheng's herbs?" ”

"I don't know, but I can check it out if I have time."

After the diagnosis and treatment of this guest, Doctor Wang went back to the room to rest, Qi Ling sat in the hall for a while, and he really felt bored, so he wanted to take Qingyu and take a walk around this Chengdu to see the scenery or something.

Qingyu disagreed, saying that now that the epidemic is raging in this city, it would not be good if she was infected, no matter how Qi Ling asked, she had a desperate face, and in the end she had to dispel the idea of going out.

Since she had nothing to do, she went into the kitchen to make something to pass the time, and in the morning there was still a lot of milk left to make pudding, so she thought of a little dessert, which was fried milk.

Now it's cold outside, it's just right for this snack, because considering that you have to have a refrigerator to solidify the shape, isn't this a natural refrigerator now?