"I bothered the old fairy to run for nothing, the kid really didn't want to go, and asked the old fairy to stay in the house for a light meal."

Zhang Zheng got up and put on his boots a few times.

"No, there are still some chores to be busy in the old Daolu, thank you Zhang County for your kindness."

Sun Simiao shook his head and refused Zhang Zheng's retention.

"The old fairy doesn't want to taste what locusts taste like."

"Oh, the old man only knows that locusts have been dried and ground into powder and used in medicine since ancient times, but he doesn't know that this locust is really edible?"

Sun Simiao was slightly aroused by Zhang Zheng's words, he knew that locusts were used in medicine, but whether they were edible or not, he was not very clear.

"Of course you can, and it tastes wonderful, when the kid remediates it, the old fairy will know it as soon as he tastes it."

Zhang Zheng hurriedly said to Sun Simiao.

Listening to Zhang Zheng's affirmation, Sun Simiao also wanted to try, if what Zhang Zheng said was true, maybe the people of the world could also eat more, so he stayed in Zhang's mansion.

Zhang Zheng led the way to the front hall, instructed his subordinates to serve a cup of buttermilk, invited Sun Simiao to sit down, and walked quickly to the kitchen.

Although the rumors in the house spread with noses and eyes, the kitchen really didn't dare to take Zhang Zheng's words as a deaf ear.

For Zhang Zheng's orders, he is still meticulously implemented.

A bamboo basket of locusts has been soaked in salt water for an hour.

The black water in the abdominal cavity has been vomited almost completely.

Zhang Zheng took a porcelain plate and grabbed a plate of locusts from the water.

Nowadays, the locusts in Guanzhong are not very big, and they don't need to be eviscerated, they only need to pinch off their heads and wings.

Place a plate full of locusts on a table and drain.

Then stir-fry a few side dishes at a blistering speed.

After the side dishes are fried, clean the pot with well water and burn the pot until it is red.

Then put in vegetable oil, and when a puff of white smoke comes out of the vegetable oil, put a large plate of locusts into the oil and fry it over low heat until golden brown.

After a few minutes, the locusts in the oil pan were already golden and crispy.

Zhang Zheng used a colander to remove the fried locusts and sprinkle ground salt and pepper on them.

He picked up a locust in his hand and put it in his mouth under the frightened eyes of the cook.

Chewing lightly, the sound of clicking and clicking sounded in Zhang Zheng's mouth.

Very good, chicken flavor, crunchy.

Let the cook in the other courtyard carry the side dishes on a tray, and carry a plate of fried insects to the front hall himself.

It was inconvenient for the Yuan family to sit with Sun Simiao, and when he saw that his son had nothing to do, he didn't care about him anymore and let him and Sun Simiao mess around in the front hall.

Sun Simiao doesn't drink, and Zhang Zheng has no choice but to accompany Sun Simiao to drink buttermilk.

Sun Simiao didn't have anything to taboo, seeing that Zhang Zheng had already brought today's main dish, he picked up a locust and threw it into his mouth.

As a healer, it is not uncommon to taste the urine of a sick person, let alone just a locust.

As soon as he entered his mouth, Sun Simiao's eyes lit up.

"Click, click, click."

Zhang Zheng and Sun Simiao's cheeks rang at the same time.

"Hehe, what does the old fairy think of this locust?"

Zhang Zheng smiled and asked Sun Simiao.

"Zhang Xiannan, don't call Lao Dao any old fairy, call Lao Dao's name, don't say, this locust tastes good, and it tastes wonderful."

Sun Simiao said first, although he cultivated to become an immortal, but now he was called by Zhang Zheng as an old immortal, and he always felt a little uncomfortable.

Then he said the sentence that Zhang Zheng wanted to hear the most.

"Okay, then call you Doctor Sun, Doctor Sun thinks that if this dish can be popularized on the table, can it alleviate the current shortage of food in Datang."

Zhang Zheng didn't bother with the matter of the title, and when he heard the words, he changed his words and directly called Sun Simiao, anyway, the name of the divine doctor Sun Simiao also deserved it, and asked Sun Simiao directly at the moment.

"Good is great."

Sun Simiao heard Zhang Zheng say this, which was also what he thought in his heart, and praised it.

Zhang Zheng was waiting for this sentence, his eyes lit up, and he said to Sun Simiao:

"That kid is going to borrow your old name."

In a few words, Sun Simiao also understood Zhang Zheng's plan.

Holding his beard, he smiled and said: "Zhang Xiannan just needs to operate, if the delicacy of locusts can really be popularized in the name of poor Dao, the old Taoist can't ask for it." ”

"Doctor Sun is open-minded, and the kid admires it."

Zhang Zheng complimented sincerely.

Sun Simiao ate quickly and did not waste a grain of food.

After eating the dishes in the bowl, he wiped his mouth, then stood up and said goodbye to Zhang Zheng, saying something that Zhang Zheng didn't understand.

"Seeing is believing, hearing is false, it is really inappropriate to believe rumors, and people's words are terrible. Lao Dao still has something to do, thanks to the hospitality of Zhang County, Poor Dao will leave. ”

"Doctor Sun is polite, the kid will send you."

Seeing that Sun Simiao was in a hurry to leave, Zhang Zheng couldn't stop him, so he sent Sun Simiao outside the mansion gate, and watched Sun Simiao's vigorous pace go farther and farther.

Back in the house, Zhang Zheng was about to start going crazy.

"Green clothes, green clothes, die for this son."

Zhang Zheng sat on the main seat and called out the name of the green dress.

Lv Sheng heard Zhang Zheng's angry call, and stepped into the front hall with a trembling face full of sadness.

Before he walked in front of Zhang Zheng, a small voice like a mosquito and a fly came out of his mouth timidly.

Na Na said: "Xiao Langjun, the slave family knows that it is wrong, I'm sorry." ”

There is no longer the proud appearance of Shaolangjun's close-fitting big girl with her toes raised and her nostrils facing the sky in the past.

It can be seen that she also knows that this time it really made Zhang Zheng angry.

"Heh, if it's useful to say sorry, why do you need the police."

Zhang Zheng sneered, revealing a gloomy look at the green dress.

Lu Shang's face became more and more pale, and when he walked five or six steps in front of Zhang Zheng, he stood up and did not dare to move again.

Looking at the cautious expression of the green dress, as if she was going to tell her about eating, coupled with her slower movement speed than a snail.

The anger in Zhang Zheng's heart became stronger and stronger.

Walked down directly from the main seat, and with one hand, he clamped the green dress under his arm and took it back to the main seat.

Zhang Zheng sat down, looked at the expression of the green dress who was about to cry, and let the little green dress lie on his knees.

Said viciously: "The little girl is getting less and less forced in her heart, it seems that the son needs to serve the family law today, and teach you how to be a qualified personal maid." ”

"Smack."

As he spoke, Zhang Zheng raised his palm and slapped it on the increasingly upright buttocks of the green dress, making a crisp loud sound.

"Ah~"

The green dress lying on Zhang Zheng's knee let out a pig-killing scream from his mouth.

Zhang Zheng didn't leave his hand, and the slap fell on the green dress's ass like raindrops, making a snapping sound.

"Don't you dare, don't you dare, Childe told you, spreading rumors will go to hell in the future."

Zhang Zheng asked while fighting.

The green dress was already in tears, and her little face, which had turned pale at first, had become like a red apple.

With a crying voice begging for mercy:

"Don't dare, Xiao Langjun spare the slave and maid, the slave and maid will never dare again."