Chapter Seventy-Seven: Cold Chicken Shreds
"If it is true as you say, the matter must be considered in the long run."
At this time, Lian Fu Tao realized the seriousness of the matter and said with an extremely serious expression.
Lu Yanqing bowed his head slightly in agreement, "Master, just keep an eye on them secretly, don't startle the snake." ”
"Well, I know; In that case, I will leave first, and this matter will need to be discussed with the dean. ”
Without being stunned any longer, Lian Fu Tao got up and left.
After sending Lian Fu Tao away, Lu Yanqing sat alone on the stone bench and thought for a long time, after all, this is a matter of life and death, Lu Yanqing does not dare to be careless, he must be exhausted.
When Lu Yanqing came back to his senses, it was already twilight, Mo Wanyan and Li Sisi were preparing dinner by the stove, and they didn't disturb Lu Yanqing halfway.
Lu Yanqing got up and stretched his stiff waist, and Mo Wanyan greeted him with a bowl of tea when he saw this.
"Lu Lang, drink some water."
Although there was a faint smile on the corner of Mo Wanyan's mouth, there was always a melancholy color in his eyes.
Taking the tea bowl, Lu Yanqing drank it all, staying in the sunset for so long did make Lu Yanqing a little thirsty.
"Wanyan, what are you going to eat tonight?"
Lu Yanqing didn't want Mo Wanyan to worry too much, so he pretended to be relaxed.
Before Mo Wanyan could speak, Li Sisi, who was not far away, responded happily: "Master, stew chicken tonight." ”
"Oh? Why is today's food so good? ”
"Of course, I made so much money selling cold skins today, so I naturally want to eat something good."
"That's just as well." Lu Yanqing smiled.
While the time was still there, Lu Yanqing and Mo Wanyan wrote "Journey to the West" for a while.
Lu Yanqing originally wanted to finish "Journey to the West" within seven days, but the sudden visit of the barbarians disrupted Lu Yanqing's plan, so he could only find time to write it slowly.
Half an hour later, the sky was shrouded in night, Lu Yanqing and Mo Wanyan were no longer compiling, and Li Sisi's chicken was almost stewed.
I have to say that Li Sisi really has a hand in stewing chicken, although there are not so many seasonings, but the fragrance of the chicken itself is fully stimulated, making the chicken soup so delicious that Lu Yanqing drank three bowls in a row.
The only fly in the ointment is that the taste of the chicken is slightly lacking, but fortunately, it does not have a particularly serious earthy smell, and it is not unpleasant.
At this moment, Lu Yanqing had an idea, and suddenly said loudly: "Xiao Si, you go and bring the sauce for the cool skin." ”
Hearing this, Li Sisi couldn't help but be stunned, and asked with a puzzled face: "Master, do you want to eat cold skin?" ”
"No, you just have to bring the spices."
"Okay."
Although Li Sisi didn't know what Lu Yanqing was going to do, Li Sisi still nodded and did so, and took the sauce for making cold skin.
When he returned to the table, he saw that Lu Yanqing had torn some chicken into shreds and put it in a bowl.
After taking the sauce for the cold skin, Lu Yanqing poured the appropriate amount of sauce on top of the shredded chicken, then stirred evenly, and couldn't wait to pick up some of it and put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully.
"Sir, it tastes like this." Li Sisi asked out loud and swallowed his saliva secretly.
Lu Yanqing tasted it and bowed slightly: "It's not unpalatable, you can taste it." ”
As he spoke, Lu Yanqing pushed the chicken shreds in front of Mo Wanyan and the others.
The two of them used chopsticks to put some in their mouths and tasted it, and Li Sisi took the lead in praising it: "It's delicious." ”
Mo Wanyan echoed, "I didn't expect this sauce to be so delicious when mixed with shredded chicken." ”
Although the sauce is the same, the ingredients used to prepare it are different, and the taste is also very different.
"Master, how about you say that I will mix this shredded chicken with cold skin and sell it at a higher price?"
Li Sisi suddenly had a good idea, and asked Lu Yanqing for advice.
"Give it a try." Lu Yanqing bowed slightly in agreement, "Xiao Si, you have some business acumen. ”
"It's the master who taught it well."
Li Sisi patted Lu Yanqing for a sycophant, Lu Yanqing smiled and didn't say anything, and continued to drink chicken soup.
After eating, Mo Wanyan helped Li Sisi clean up the dishes and chopsticks, while Lu Yanqing boiled water and ran a pot of tea.
After a cup of tea, the oiliness of the chicken soup was suddenly relieved a lot.
After chatting for a while, Lu Yanqing couldn't help but yawn, and the intrigue with the barbarians was really a bit draining.
Fortunately, Lu Yanqing did not gain nothing today, at least he found some clues from it, predicted the barbarian's intentions in advance, and also obtained two marrow washing and bone cutting pills.
As long as one of the marrow washing and bone cutting pills is sold, Lu Yanqing can pay off his debts, and the remaining one is kept for himself to eat.
After a brief wash, Lu Yanqing lay on the bed and wanted to sleep, and Mo Wanyan sweated a lot when he sold cold skin in the afternoon, so he planned to take a bath and sleep.
I don't know how long it took, when Lu Yanqing was half asleep and half awake, there was a sudden movement beside him, which made Lu Yanqing feel a little more energetic.
When he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw Mo Wanyan, who was dressed in crimson tulle, leaning lightly beside him, and with the help of the bright moonlight outside the window, Mo Wanyan's white neck looked snow-white and flawless.
Looking at this situation, Lu Yanqing suddenly fell asleep, and then hugged Mo Wanyan's slender waist.
Mo Wanyan, who was hugged by Lu Yanqing's waist, couldn't help but show a shy face, and let Lu Yanqing hug him motionlessly.
The love is deep, the water is natural, and the chicken soup is not drunk in vain.
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"Master, this Lu Yanqing is of the same age as the Confucian saint deduced by Dangji Guoshi, and he also has a good poetic talent, so he should be a new Confucian saint."
Vanney. Cantu whispered into the air in front of him, his tone very respectful.
As soon as the words fell, Vanni. Kantu's expression sank, and he changed his tone and said to himself, "Are you sure? ”
"This ......" Vanney. Cantu hesitated for a moment, not daring to speak, "It's not certain yet. ”
Vanney. Cantu reverted back to his usual tone, and the scene was very eerie.
Before coming, when Ji. Waya Shogunda Prison Wood. A wisp of Hogg's soul was implanted in Vanney in a cursed way. Cantu's body, at this time Vanni. Cantu is exactly in the same time as the prisoner of the wood. Hogg's wisp of soul dialogue.
"Since you can't be sure, continue to check, and be sure to do it after you make sure! But if this matter goes wrong, I will definitely refine you into a blood pill! ”
Da Prison Wood. Hogg's time is running out, and success or failure can be said to be here.
Vanney. Kantu couldn't help but shudder when he heard this, "Master don't worry, the apprentice will continue to investigate early tomorrow morning." ”
As soon as the words fell, a deep sense of dizziness swept over.
Vanney. Cantu leaned back in his chair for a long time before he came back to his senses, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
If you want to confirm the identity of Lu Yan Qing Confucian Sage, it seems that you can only use that trick......