Chapter 16: From "Haskena" to "Mohan"
I realized that this whirlwind was not a good stubble, so I raised my hand and waved my sword towards the whirlwind, only to hear a "wow", and the whirlwind turned westward, dripping a few drops of green liquid.
Moreover, with the direction of the wind, it spreads all the way out of more than ten meters. The whirlwind cleared, and the green liquid dripped down.
The green liquid began to glow, and it took about ten minutes before it gradually disappeared.
Director An and these people in the agency witnessed this situation with their own eyes, because the whirlwind that hit me was so fierce that I resisted extremely fiercely, and people focused on me and the whirlwind that attacked me, and did not pay attention to the direction of the larger whirlwind that I had forced me to hold, how it disappeared, or where it blew towards.
I knew in my heart that the bigger whirlwind was my father, and the little whirlwind that hit me was the evil guy hiding behind my dad, the evil ghost who killed my dad and Xiaoshui, and it seemed that I had stabbed it.
How is its blood green?
This time, at least you have to understand the power of your red master!
Not only is Hong Ye not afraid of you, but Hong Ye is also your nemesis, you should be more restrained and get out of the world!
Someone has cured you, I! I'm coming! I'm here! I'm going to cure you!
At that moment, how mighty, how incredible, how great!
Once again, I felt like I was getting taller and stronger.
"You all saw it, right?" Director An stood up at this time and said, "I have a number in my heart, especially those who are close to the cadres in Pingsuri, and they must be cautious, Xiaoshui is a clear example." It's best not to spread the word about this today, just know it in your heart. ”
What does Director An mean? Do you mean that I just fought with my father? If it were really my father, I would have stood and let him take my life, and he wouldn't have done it! Anyway, he gave my life, and he would have taken it. I still have this moral outlook!
However, if you think it's my dad, any of you who have been close to my dad in the past, especially female colleagues, especially women who have had skin-to-skin relationships with my dad, you should be careful, just think it's my dad who wants to take you in, it's okay.
Don't think that my dad was so good to you when he was alive that he couldn't treat you well.
Actually, it's not my dad, it's the evil ghost who killed my dad, so don't let your guard down.
"Watch out for my dad!" I shouted.
Many in the crowd raised their hands, and although they didn't shout, I knew they were shouting in their hearts, and changed their pronouns from "I" to "you."
"Watch out for my dad!" I shouted again, seeing that someone was still echoing me.
After that, I think, you can do whatever you want, anyway, I have done my best, and the reason is clear enough to you, or Director An's words, you should be cautious!
After shouting these two slogans, I parted the crowd and walked away.
In the afternoon, Xiaobo called me, "Brother Xiaohong, grandma is doing 'Menggu Buda' tonight." Milk for you to eat. ”
I said, "Okay, I'll be home in a moment." ”
"Menggu Buda" is a traditional food of the Manchu, Hezhe, Oroqen, Evenki and other ethnic minorities, and it is a kind of rice cooked with Zhekt (millet).
The Manchus put pork in millet porridge, Hezhe and Oroqen put venison, wild boar and other game, and the Evenks cooked with fish. The food of this practice is also available in Mongolians, and they call it "small meat rice", and later, the Manchu, He, Hubei and other ethnic groups also call it small meat rice.
However, Luo Milk always called it "Menggu Buda". As for "Zerkett", more people translate it as millet, and some people also translate it into yellow sticky rice.
Judging from the dietary time point of the ethnic minorities in Northeast China, it is not unreasonable to turn it into yellow sticky rice.
At that time, they had two meals a day, breakfast was eaten at sunrise and dinner, and dinner was eaten at sunset.
However, with the change of food customs, they have long followed the habits of the Han people, changing two meals a day to three meals a day, so most of the small meat rice uses millet.
My dad has friends in the "Eighteen Stations", and I know that there is an Uncle Guo who is close to my dad, and Uncle Guo has to plant a few sacks of red grain a year, peel off the skin, and pour a few bags of millet in a cold cloth bag, and always give my dad a bag or two bags.
My father will always give these millets to Uncle Luo, who is guarding the forest in the mountains, that is, Da Bo Xiaobo's parents, and the rest will be carried to Luo's grandmother's house and kept Luo's milk to make "Menggu Buda".
Grandma Luo said that the "Menggu Buda" and "small meat rice" she made are not the same thing, not the same taste.
Not many people know what the difference is, and no one, including my dad, has ever eaten "small meat rice", so there is no way to compare.
However, I heard that some animal offal, such as heart and liver, are put in the "small meat rice".
This corresponds to their "big meat rice". The internal organs of the animals in the "big meat rice" are complete, including the lungs, belly, and intestines.
However, when people come back from hunting, they dismember the hunted animals, wash the meat, including the internal organs, boil them in a large pot, and then grab two handfuls of rice and cook them together.
Luo Grandma's "Menggu Buda" should be more particular, Luo Milk said, the palace is called "Menggu Buda", and the things added to the millet porridge are all finely made, and the smell is not particularly big. Like the large and small intestines, the smell of dirt is too strong, how can the concubines and Gege in the harem get used to eating that thing?
Except for the pork belly and tenderloin cut into thin strips, Luo Milk will not put it on the side of the offal. Then, just put some salt. It is not like "big and small meat rice" to put animal oil, especially wild boar oil and deer oil.
It must smell good, but it's not good for your health. Come to think of it, the deep courtyard of the palace has long known this.
I went to Grandma Luo's house with me to eat "Menggu Buda" twice, and each time I finished eating a bowl, I stretched out the bowl to Grandma Luo and asked Grandma Luo to serve it again.
My dad said, "Don't hold on." ”
Grandma Luo said, "Haske, I want to be Mohan in the future! Eat two more bowls, it's okay." ”
Later, when I inquired about my father, I found out that the "Haskena" mentioned by Grandma Luo could be translated into a young man, and "Mohan" was a great hero.
Can I be an amazing hero?
At that time, I was still young, and I couldn't see why, but now that I have grown up, I have grown like this, is Grandma Luo still willing to call me "Mohan"?
Although she had such a good wish.
However, my performance today on the nursery of the Northwest Hills can be called "Mohan" or "Baturu"!
I don't know if any crooked novelist would write about my achievements in a crooked novel.
This time I took the city bus to Luo's house, and there were two stops to get there, and I hung on my chest and screamed again, is there a situation?
I reached into my clothes and took out the Echigo and the sword, ready to fight the demon to the death.
However, the second is like a toy with insufficient power, and the more it screams, the quieter it becomes, and then it is almost equal to **.
Combined with the experience in the nursery, I realized that this was my father's spirit, and he wanted to go to Grandma Luo's house with me.