Chapter 087

Lu Xiaofeng went to Yew's house again to invite him, and after chatting for a while, the afterglow of the sunset was like slipping down a child's slide. www.biquge.info the pen and the glass window were covered with a faint orange color. It's evening

Estimating that Purple Butterfly had already prepared a meal, Lu Xiaofeng pulled up the Yew man and walked slowly towards Purple Butterfly's house.

From afar, I smelled the smell of oil and the smell of food. Lu Xiaofeng swallowed his saliva and moved his index finger.

That Xu Gongzi and Yew people had just arrived, and after being polite, the four of them sat down in the courtyard. At first glance, this meal is quite rich, it is really difficult to make such a table of meals for the little girl Purple Butterfly.

Yew people also looked at Zi Die appreciatively and nodded: "This Ah Zi has a hand, and it is very deep." I didn't know you were so good at cooking. ”

Purple Butterfly was wearing a small flower apron, busy before and after, and was carrying a cup into the house.

The little head was covered with beads of sweat, and when he heard the Yew man's praise, he smiled shyly, like the blooming spell of the empty lotus.

On that table, there are all authentic peasant dishes: a pot of "chicken stewed mushrooms", and there are fat stewed wide vermicelli noodles in it.

The vermicelli is pressed out of the stockade by itself, full of tendons, shining golden light on the plate, and a pot of mustard and cherry blossom stewed old tofu, green and oily, the charm is empty like jade, and the charm is empty and green wrapped in red pepper shreds.

The oily and golden eggs are fried with the green garlic seedlings that have just been planted from behind the purple butterfly house, and they are soft and rotten.

Smooth eggplant, tossed with sand potatoes, topped with finely pounded garlic and straw on a boat-shaped "plate".

There are cucumbers with thorns on the top, tender shallots that can tick water, crisp and raw red-skinned mantra empty turnips, cut into finger-thick strips, blanched and washed dried talisman empty cabbage leaves, and a bowl of home-made sauce.

Looking at the long-lost, authentic farmhouse meals, the fragrance is fragrant and salivating.

The temptation of delicious food, this yew people's eyes are straight, he has never eaten anything in the city, but this authentic farmhouse food, he really doesn't eat much, looking at the meal, he can't take his eyes off.

Xu Gongzi was also hungry, and seeing that the four of them were sitting down, Lu Xiaofeng waved his hand, like a commander.

"Ah Zi is going to eat! Let's talk while eating!" Zidie nodded, and brought a bowl of simmered from the big pot, with burnt yellow slag.

Huang Cancan's trembling slightly, mixed with the waist and grinning mung bean grains. A small bowl of shredded shallots with very fine slices and sesame oil, shredded shallots into the rice, mixed well with the sauce, that is really fragrant!

Twist the left half circle, turn the right half circle, and suck a small bowl of viscous rice soup with fat and floating rice oil skin along the edge of the bowl.

Lu Xiaofeng also had a great appetite for eating, and the corners of the mouths of the four of them were oily, but they forgot to talk about business, and after eating for a while, they felt that their stomachs were almost half full, and this was done.

The wine was brought by Xu Gongzi, and it was packed in a wine jug, and it was put on the table, and it was doubly weighty.

This wine is home-brewed, although it is not so clear, but fortunately, it is mellow.

Xu Gongzi took a bite of chicken stewed mushrooms with chopsticks again, and nodded vigorously: "Hmm." This girl wants to get it, this dish is better than your sister-in-law's cooking, and she won't have to worry about getting married in the future!"

The yew man took a sip of the wine in his bowl, his mouth was spicy, and he let go of the bowl, and he also picked his thumb.

"Just this beautiful child, you don't have to worry about not being able to find your in-laws! ”

After saying that, they laughed together. Purple Butterfly was praised by several vigorously, lowered her head, and two deep dimples on the side of her mouth flickered.

A Lu Xiaofeng flew up on his more and more beautiful face, and smiled shyly, this smile was as clear and happy as the blue sky that lifted the clouds: "I'm going to cook." ”

"This house also has Ziyuejun's share, right?" Xu Gongzi looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a smile.

This Yew man also heard that the Ziyuejun was sick a few days ago, and the offspring in front of her went to take care of her for a few days, but nothing happened.

It was a very evil thing, and he didn't believe it at first.

Hearing Xu Gongzi's words, he looked at Lu Xiaofeng again. Yew people's hearts are straight-eyed, straight things go straight, the big eyes swept over Lu Xiaofeng, looked at Mao Mao, and subconsciously moved his body.

"That woman is a symbol, Lu Xiaofeng, you like him, and I don't object to it.

But let's talk about the ugly things ahead, if one day in the future, let me know that you are bullying people with a playful mentality, don't blame me for being rude at that time, be careful that I break your legs. ”

The yew man was half joking and half mentioning, which caused the four of them to chuckle.

"Don't look at me like this, don't worry, when you marry Ziyuejun, you will have a big gift. The yew man just pretended to be confused, pretending not to understand Lu Xiaofeng's eyes.

When it comes to building a house, the chief of the village and the head of the village are there, and they make decisions on the spot.

After two days, the construction began, Lu Xiaofeng wanted to build a house, when to ask for someone from the village, and the labor was counted as a monthly ticket of 30 yuan a day.

The raw materials of the wood and stones are pulled directly from the lumberyards and quarries of the stockade, and the wood is numbered.

When the time comes, the house is built, and the piece is settled. At the beginning, when Lu Xiaofeng heard about the lumber yard and the quarry, he still wondered a little in his heart, how could there be these sites in this place where there are no mountain roads and no waterways?

Listening to what the yew people said, I knew this. It turns out that every year when the land is cleared and leveled, a large amount of wood and stone will be removed from the mountains.

In order to facilitate everyone to build a house, it is also piled up behind the stockade, whoever builds a house, a small monthly ticket will become, with the conditions of the Phantom Sword Village, if the price is too high, no one can buy it.

After filming this matter, everyone chatted for a while, and time flew by.

Xu Gongzi was the most able to drink, and it was estimated that there were about three catties of talisman empty wine brought by him, but half of it went into his stomach.

When it was almost finished, the purple butterfly brought in some hot soup: a pot of sorghum from the grain and rice processing room outside the village, fading the sorghum into a spell empty charm empty sorghum rice.

Then pour it on the mill to "break" into a uniform fine residue, mix with cowpeas, and simmer slowly to boil into a slimy, thin and desirable sorghum residue porridge.

This person had two bowls of fragrant sorghum slag porridge in his stomach, and he was almost full of burps. The yew man was almost a little high, and with a wave of his hand, he promised: After two days, the matter of looking at the mouth and the square foundation will be handed over to him!

The four men drank their wine and sent the three out of the door, and it was already dark.

Purple Butterfly was there again and began to clean up the mess, and the little figure was busy. The small waist is delicate and lovely, and the face with hanging hair is delicate and elegant, and the face is full of fresh vitality, which makes people see that their eyes are clear.

Lu Xiaofeng walked back and wanted to help, but his steps were a little crooked, and he was obviously a little drunk.

Zi Die looked at Lu Xiaofeng like that, pursed her lips and smiled, and then made him a cup of strong tea, Lu Xiaofeng took the cup and looked at Zi Die: "The food you cook today is so delicious! Whoever marries you in the future will be really a blessing." ”

Zi Die didn't follow, chased in front of Lu Xiaofeng, and slapped Lu Xiaofeng a few times: "Let you talk nonsense, let you talk nonsense!"

Thinking that Ziyuejun hadn't eaten yet, Lu Xiaofeng instructed Zi Butterfly to prepare to bring some sorghum porridge back.

Zi Die had already prepared, and she also packed a few lighter ones for Lu Xiaofeng at night, and asked him to bring them back to Ziyuejun. When I went out, the wind blew this night, and the smell of wine was a little dissipated.

Anyway, I feel like I'm enjoying a pure farmhouse meal at the same time.

It seems that this heart has added some psychological heaviness and emotional fulfillment, and there is a kind of down-to-earth calmness in the heart, as if there is a feeling of boldness, simplicity, and even chivalry.

Back at Ziyuejun's house, Lu Xiaofeng was still a little shaky, and he was a little confused when he put the dinner he brought back on the table.

From the time he went out to the present, Ziyuejun was also relieved that Lu Xiaofeng had not come back, and he had not come back for so long, and at first he thought that something had happened.

Looking at Lu Xiaofeng's drunken body, he shook and shook, and felt a little heartache.

Seeing that he hadn't forgotten to bring food for himself at this time, this Ziyuejun couldn't sit still.

Hurriedly walked down to the ground and walked over to probe Lu Xiaofeng's forehead, for fear that he would catch a cold again after being caught by the wind.

When Lu Xiaofeng heard Ziyuejun's noise, she turned her head to see that she had actually gotten out of bed, and was anxious: "Why did you go to the ground? ”

As soon as Ziyue Jun got off the ground, he felt that his steps were staggering, soft and weak, as if he was stepping on cotton, and his body couldn't help but lean forward, falling directly to Lu Xiaofeng.

Ziyuejun exclaimed, but he couldn't control himself, and his heart was like a deer. Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, she was already warm and fragrant.