Yuan Mei is a foodie, and his research on tea eggs is extremely meticulous.

Huang Tinghui knew that the time he wrote "Two Sticks of Incense" was four hours.

Four hours of simmering is a long time.

Huang Tinghui added some firewood to the stove, took the little girl's hand and walked out.

Sitting in front of the kitchen stove and waiting for the tea eggs to be made is a waste of time.

All they need to do is make sure that the fire in the stove is not extinguished, and add some firewood to the stove regularly.

They don't have to worry about the rest.

Not far from the new house, there is a vast open space.

The old patriarch and Uncle Erzhu had already made arrangements, and this land was used to open up wasteland for Huang Tinghui.

It's the end of the year now, and Huang Tinghui and the little girl don't have much time now.

It's just time to clean up the yellow weeds in this piece of fire.

Huang Tinghui and the little girl picked up some tools.

First, the wasteland to be reclaimed was encircled, and then tools were used to create a "firebreak" with a safe enough distance.

Huang Tinghui is a good student who has received nine years of compulsory education, and the phrase "set fire to the mountain and sit in prison" is imprinted in his mind like a precept.

At the end of the year, it is an extremely cold and dry time.

If the fire spreads, it burns the Funiu Ridge.

The only thing Huang Tinghui could do was to immediately take the little girl and leave.

Huangjia Village and the next few villages definitely have no place for Huang Tinghui.

Even if Huang Tinghui runs away, he will definitely be "able to run the monk, but not the temple".

In the Shang Dynasty, there was a law that said, "Those who abandon the ashes to justice will cut off their hands." ”

In the Dasheng Dynasty, it was clearly stipulated that if the fire caused great damage, it would be punished by exile.

Huang Tinghui didn't want to tattoo his face and was exiled.

So we still have to do a good job of security measures.

After making enough safety barriers, Huang Tinghui took a fire fold and set the dry grass pile on fire.

Flames burst into flames, covering the entire wasteland in an instant.

Flames spread everywhere, burning the weeds clean.

The ashes that remain, which is a good fertilizer for the fertile land.

"Slash-and-burn", Huang Tinghui didn't expect that he would do such a thing.

After the weeds were burned, Huang Tinghui was still not at ease.

He brought "running water" and washed the land.

Make sure those sparks are gone.

After all this was done, a burst of fragrance came from the kitchen.

The little girl quickly walked out of the kitchen, "Husband, husband! ”

"It's been two hours, and the eggs should be ready!"

The little girl was very excited, and she seemed to be more excited than Huang Tinghui.

After all, the little girl has never seen tea eggs.

Not to mention a little girl, even some princes and nobles have never seen it.

It is said that in the Qing Dynasty, the habit of an emperor every day was to eat 4 tea eggs.

Each tea egg is worth 34 taels, which is estimated to cost 6,800 yuan in RMB.

The price is a shocking thing.

Of course, this also has something to do with some intertwined chains of interests in Miyagi.

It is no wonder that in later generations, the "frogs at the bottom of the well" in some places said that the people in the mainland could not afford to eat tea eggs.

Isn't it because you can't afford to eat tea eggs?

The emperor eats 27,200 yuan of tea eggs a day, which is equivalent to half a year's income of ordinary salarymen!

Huang Tinghui threw away some of the messy thoughts in his mind, and he walked towards the kitchen with a smile.

The little girl stood in front of the stove, waiting with great interest for Huang Tinghui to open the lid of the pot.

"It's so fragrant, it must be delicious!"

The little girl said to Huang Tinghui with anticipation.

"Little gluttonous cat, is it a little greedy?"

Huang Tinghui knew the foodie attribute of the little girl, and he said to the little girl with a smile.

"Not really!"

"Just smelling this tea egg, it's really fragrant!"

"Lian'er has never smelled such fragrant tea eggs!" The little girl said with some embarrassment.

Huang Tinghui lifted the lid of the pot on the stove, and a strong fragrance slowly wafted out.

It is a delicacy that has conquered countless foodies!

Huang Tinghui still remembers that when he was surfing the Internet before, he once saw a joke handwritten by Duan Zi about auctioning tea eggs in the world of cultivating immortals.

Now that I think about it, Huang Tinghui still has some laughter.

Finding a colander spoon, Huang Tinghui fished an egg out of the pot.

The little girl reached out to take the tea egg, but Huang Tinghui gently slapped her little hand away, "Don't worry, it's a little hot now!" ”

"Go through the cold water!"

After speaking, Huang Tinghui put the egg in cold water and cooled it for a while.

When it was almost over, the little girl took out the tea eggs.

Gently pick up the tea egg, peel off the shell of the tea egg, the surface of the egg is brown and clear, like an ovoid rain flower stone with an intricate and beautiful texture.

Just looking at it makes people appetite happy.

The little girl carefully peeled off the tea eggs, and she handed the tea eggs to Huang Tinghui, "Husband, eat!" ”

This little girl, was she so anxious just now that she wanted to peel it for me to eat?

Huang Tinghui was a little moved, he picked up the tea egg and took a bite gently, chewing it slowly.

Fine tea fragrant fennel and salty fragrance, deep to the egg yolk, this taste lingers on the tip of the tongue, only making Huang Tinghui feel the fragrance of his teeth and cheeks, full of fragrance.

"Delicious!"

"You eat too!" Huang Tinghui only took a small bite, and he gave the remaining tea eggs to the little girl.

"The husband ate the ......," the little girl lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking.

Huang Tinghui thought about it, and he ate it himself and gave it to others.

It's not so good either!

"Yes, then I'll ......" Before Huang Tinghui finished speaking, the little girl took half of the tea eggs in Huang Tinghui's hand.

opened her little mouth, and the tea egg disappeared into the little girl's mouth.

"Husband, it's delicious!"

The little girl's bulging cheeks were full of happiness and happiness.

She won't dislike it!

It's just that it's too intimate, and the little girl is a little embarrassed.

Huang Tinghui was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

In later generations, most of them have only seen boys eating girls.

It's rare to see girls eating boys' food.

From the earliest boys who could only eat egg tarts and strawberry butts, many brainwashed girls only knew how to ask for them blindly.

and then to the first cup of milk tea of the four seasons of the year.

Almost everyone is teaching boys how to give, but no one is teaching girls how to love boys well.

There won't be a few girls who will do it like Lian'er.

Huang Tinghui once thought that he would never meet a girl with eyes full of him.

And now, Huang Tinghui has met!

He met a girl who was full of him in his heart.

At this moment, Huang Tinghui felt that everything in this life was worth it.

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