Not only has the old chef never seen chili peppers, but the entire Dazhen Dynasty has not yet introduced chili peppers.

The old cook took the steward as a fellow scholar of the food (zhuan), got the chili, and immediately went to try to make it according to his method.

After a while, a thick puff of smoke came out of the roof flue and drifted into the mouths and noses of the boatmen.

"Ahem, ahem! Ahem, ahem! ”

"What are you doing, old grandson? Choke to death! ”

The captain of the ship finally couldn't help but speak, "Hurry up and prepare breakfast, don't mess around there." ”

"That's good, a few masters can eat it immediately."

While speaking, the old chef surnamed Sun picked up a spoonful of fried chili oil, licked it, smacked the taste, and nodded again and again: "Mmmm, it's more powerful than dogwood!" ”

He didn't intend to give it to the captain and the other boatmen. And according to the rules of the ship, you don't dare to supply food from unclear sources without authorization.

However, the big iron spoon was not cleaned, and when scooping the fish soup, two slices of chili flakes were mixed in it, and they fell into the noodle bowl of the boatman Wang Wu.

Wang Wu was sassy, and this extra bit of chewiness was sensitively discovered by him.

"What's here? A little weird spicy! Old grandson, you have hidden good things? ”

"How can there be hidden! It's just that the new steward brother gave me some spicy ingredients, I haven't tried it myself, so I'm not sure. ”

The old chef didn't hear the word "chili" said by Yan Shu, but only remembered the word "spicy", which was casually called spicy.

Unexpectedly, Wang Wu didn't spare him, so he forced him to bring out the spicy seeds to eat.

The boat boss hasn't run the boat for so long, and a bird fades out of his mouth, clapping in support of Wang Wu.

"Go get it! This time, we don't give the goods to the masters, which is rare and light. Since the transporter himself gave it, it was not a good thing to eat. ”

Just when a group of big men were sweating profusely after eating spicy food, Yan Shu took advantage of the fact that there was only one boatman on duty and no one on the bow, and slipped over to occupy the best panoramic view.

At this time, the river is flat and the water is wide, the speed of the ship slows down and rests, and the green hills on both sides of the strait move like a picturesque screen.

It stretches for hundreds of miles, and in addition to the mountains, it is still a mountain.

Not even a single figure was missing.

On the water, too, it is very empty, and ships come and go.

After standing by the railing for a while, I quickly felt that the scenery was monotonous and not interesting. Yan Shu's eyes showed aesthetic fatigue.

But there was no other pastime to pass the time, so he didn't pull out his feet, still there, and swept his eyes casually.

Sweeping and sweeping, a large ship appeared on the river ahead. Obviously, according to the perspective principle, it is bigger than the ship she took on.

The ship is full of flags, black and red in the colors.

Because it is downstream, the speed is not slow.

Yan Shu was full of interest and was about to take a closer look, but was suddenly pulled aside by a person behind him.

The man took a look at her place and put up a tent to take a look, then turned around and quickly raised his arm to gesture to the sailman, while shouting, "Officer's ship avoid—"

The boatmen who were eating immediately ran out, took their places, and rowed with great speed, and the line of the boat cruined diagonally to the front right.

Yan Shu leaned on the railing, staring at the official ship that was steadily passing by on the left side of the front, and clearly saw a young man in the middle of the deck, standing in the wind, shocked.

This son wears a black gauze head, a purple official uniform, a cross-collared robe and a jade belt, and long legs and high-waisted leather boots.

Banzheng has nothing to say about his figure, and it is even more rare to have a good appearance, a face that is suitable for flesh and bones, handsome and dignified, with warm eyebrows and eyes without losing his authority. Standing on the bow of the boat, it is like the center of heaven and earth, and the green mountains and long flowing water on both sides of the river are the moving scenery.

"It's gě, to praise it!" Yan Shu praised this buddy, "A real son is like jade".

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