In the evening, Hu Bugui found the roaring dog to retrieve the newly planted yellow artemisia, and was very good at being a person and sent a red soup hot pot to Yang Jian, according to past experience, these immortals nominally do not like to eat, but in fact, they are all honest and honest than anyone else likes to taste it.

The pot he eats by himself is because there are old people and children who eat together, so it uses the kind of brass mandarin duck charcoal hot pot commonly used in Muslim restaurants, which is steaming, half clear soup and half spicy soup, and the thin slices of fresh and tender mutton are cooked in the pot, and the taste of the soup is slightly absorbed when chewed, which is very spicy, and there is no gluten and no residue.

The rest of the side dishes are like oil and wheat vegetables, duck blood, frozen tofu, lettuce, peeing cow balls, fish and eggs, potatoes, lettuce, all kinds of fresh vegetables and speed food are bought in the supermarket, which was originally intended to find Ji Yong to drink two cups, but after reading "Lang Evil List", Ji Daxian Jun took a tablet and walked quickly, and he didn't know who he was in a hurry to meet.

I moved a small square table under the grape trellis to eat, and there were benches all around, which made me feel like eating in a farmhouse.

The dipping sauce is Xiabu's sand tea and seafood ingredients, of course, the traditional sesame sauce is indispensable, these three flavors have their own characteristics, sand tea sauce with peanut kernels, white sesame seeds, left mouth fish, dried shrimp, shredded coconut, garlic, raw onions, mustard, coriander seeds, chili peppers and other materials in proportion to the taste, I don't know how to the right Hua Tuo's appetite, eat that is called an eyebrow smile.

Li Dalang heard from his daughter that the eldest son of the family was also poisoned, worried about restlessness, although this hot pot is delicious and fresh, in the eyes of a father it also seems to taste the same as chewing wax, he saw a dish on the table, somehow aroused his heart, suddenly wiped his eyes, put down the chopsticks and refused to eat again.

Get up and quickly remove the juice of the yellow artemisia, he has worked for Hua Tuo before, and he is familiar with the road with this job without guidance.

Although Yushuang is young, she is very sensible, and when she saw that her father refused to eat, she hurriedly filled her stomach and went over to help.

Hu Bugui took two mouthfuls at will, and looked at the pitiful father and daughter, so he went over to help Li Dalang, who was eager to save his son.

Li Dalang is a smart man, he knew that this house was full of ordinary mortals, where did he dare to work him, and said busily: "Don't dare to bother the immortals, the small ones are used to doing rough work, and I can do these things alone." ”

"It's okay," Hu Bugui has been a mortal for more than 20 years, and there is no immortal shelf, seeing Li Dalang wiping his tears while sorting out the grass juice, he couldn't help but ask a little strangely: "Doctor Hua has cured your daughter's illness, why are you crying."

"I'm ashamed. Li Dalang saw that when he asked, his tone was gentle, and he was even more choked, and said: "I saw a plate of potato chips on the table just now, and I remembered that my deceased father was heartbroken for his children and grandchildren, but I was separated from the villagers because of my selfishness for a while, so I will have today's disaster." ”

Hu Bugui glanced at the table along his line of sight, and found that he was talking about potatoes, and couldn't help but secretly wonder, this potato was introduced to China after the Ming Dynasty, and it was originally the main product of his crops.

He picked up the potato slices, put a few slices in Hua Tuo's shabu-shabu pot, and asked, "What else can I say about this thing?" ”

Li Dalang lowered his head and wrung the grass juice, and talked about a past: "The artichoke was not worth much earlier, and the harvest was good in the harvest year, and the big pieces were peeled and thrown away. ”

"Other families only when he feeds pigs and chickens, they are happy to give, only the little one feels that the family does not have to worry about food and clothing, the old father's move is a bit embarrassing, and he has to go after persuading him a few times. “

"The year before last, the drought of the old man's spring and autumn was high, and he couldn't stand the bitter summer, so he left and went west, and before leaving, he repeatedly instructed, saying that a wall in the wing room of the house was his inheritance, and if the cooking was broken, he would tear down the small wall in the wing room of the house, and he could not forget to help the neighbors. ”

He told this story so much that even Hua Tuo listened to it, moved a horse and came over with a bowl to listen, and asked, "But what silver taels are hidden in that wall?"

"It's not silver taels, in the year of the great drought, the silver taels for disaster relief can't buy much rice, and no matter how much the court gives, it's in vain. Li Dalang hurriedly stood up and saluted.

Hua Tuo was still holding a bowl in his hand and eating very fragrantly, waved his hand indifferently, and said: "Sit down and continue to do your work, don't sell it, you can tell me what is hidden in the wall, the old man is a little curious." ”

The reaction of the old miracle doctor made Hu Bugui couldn't help but smile, this burning gossip spirit, I didn't expect you to be such a Hua Tuo.

Li Dalang then continued: "I was farming, collecting medicine and fishing, and I also thought that the old man had saved some silver and private savings and built them in the wall, and I didn't think about demolishing them. ”

"I didn't expect that after three years of drought in a row, this year's crops could not be planted, there were not even a few fish fry in the river, and the family was out of food, so there was really no rice to put in the pot, so I remembered what my father said at the time, so I knocked down a brick and threw it into the water according to what he said. ”

"Oh, I know what's going on. After a little thought, Hu Bugui understood what the old man's legacy was.

"What's going on, you can tell me. Hua Tuo rubbed his beard, obviously thinking of something.

"The walls in that wing room are all made of those potato skins that were collected, right?" asked Hu Bugui to Li Dalang.

"The immortals are really clever, take the bricks and put them in the pot and cook more and more, taste the fragrance of artichoke, eat and nourish people and fill their stomachs, so that my family will not starve. ”

"It turned out to be my old father, who had passed away, who had long foreseen this famine year, and ground all the potatoes he harvested into powder, and then made bricks into bricks to dry, and built a wall over time. ”

"It's a little selfishness, thinking that although there are a lot of bricks on the artichoke wall, but I don't know how long the famine year will last, but I am reluctant to divide him with the villagers, there are many children and women who have died of hunger in the village in the past few days, and my heart is also the same as frying. ”

"I, Li Dalang, have never done anything wrong, only this one, now my daughter was sacrificed to Hebo, and my son is also seriously ill, but it is my retribution. ”

Hua Tuo shook his head, sighed and said: "It's indeed a disaster, no other family in the village has rice to cook, only your family seems to have grain in stock, so as soon as you come to ask me to see a doctor, they are anxious to kill your daughter and boy, and you can get your food." ”

Hu Bugui was stunned, before finding Hua Tuo, he had wondered if this old doctor was an old doctor with a strange temper, but he didn't expect it to be such a witty and understanding old man.

Just looking at this meal and eating a few catties of mutton, the momentum in his heart is not like a temperament that he can't get along with Tianjun.

Li Dalang, who was poured a large mouthful of poisonous chicken soup, didn't expect this section at first, and his subordinates couldn't help but stop, and said blankly: "If that's the case, can I still save them?"