Chapter 110: Three Degrees of Plum Blossoms, Taoyuan Pork Knuckle Rice

There was a rapid sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and Lin Hao arrived in a carriage.

"Brother Lin, I said that you wouldn't really have something to do with that Lianyue, so you were in such a hurry to see the last one?"

The road can be described as muddy, Zhu Gaoxu was really uncomfortable, and said helplessly.

Get close.

Lin Hao turned over and got out of the carriage and helped Princess Xianning up: "Ruohan, what are you doing, I don't know if Her Royal Highness the princess can't blow this river wind, hurry up and help her into the carriage, leave it to me here." ”

Chen Ruohan nodded hurriedly, helped Princess Xianning, and got into the carriage, Princess Xianning did not forget, opened the curtain, and looked at Lin Hao with worry.

Lianyue had been living in Lin Hao's mansion before, and there was a lot of affection between the two, but now that Lianyue Xiang had died, Brother Lin was afraid that it would be uncomfortable in his heart.

Thinking of Brother Lin's emotions, Princess Xianning couldn't help but feel angina, her loved ones were heartbroken, but she couldn't do anything.

Looking at Lin Hao's lonely figure, standing by the river, staring at Lianyue, Princess Xianning even had a feeling in her heart that she wanted to die for Lianyue.

Why didn't she die, otherwise Brother Lin wouldn't have been so sad.

Lin Hao stroked his chin and looked at Lianyue with interest: "Second Highness, you go and get two feathers, scratch her armpits, and the soles of her feet." ”

The corners of Zhu Gaoxu's mouth twitched: "Brother Lin, you still have this kind of bad taste." ”

Although he was unhappy, Zhu Gaoxu still asked people to take out two chicken feathers and began to scratch them.

In other words, any normal person can't bear it, but I'm afraid that I can't bear it, and Poor Moon is still motionless.

It wasn't until Zhu Gaoxu was sweating profusely that Lin Hao signaled him to stop, brought a pile of dead branches from the side, piled them on Liyue's body, and then picked up a torch and was about to throw it at the pile of branches.

Retsuki suddenly coughed violently and opened her eyes.

"Hey, how did you come back to life, this palace looks like a fraudulent corpse, don't worry about it, just burn it."

Seeing this, Zhu Gaoxu immediately reacted, and this little girl was cheating on death, yin and yang strange qi.

Lianyue hated so much that she had to crush her back molars, and she could slip away when she saw it, this Princess Xianning had to do something.

and this dead Lin Hao, he actually wanted to set fire to himself, but she couldn't afford to offend any of these people in front of her.

Lianyue gasped for breath and pretended to be weak, "What's wrong with me?" ”

"It's really alive, Wang Ben, hurry up and help the moon get up, you almost burned you."

Zhu Gaoxu raised his eyebrows lightly and commanded.

Mercy Moon: ε (┬┬_┬┬)3

"Since it's okay, it's estimated that the weather is not light, Peaches took Lianyue back to the house and boiled him a bowl of ginger soup to warm his body."

Lin Hao waved his hand.

Lianyue was shivering from the cold, this Lin Hao finally did something, but the next words almost caused him to die on the spot.

"The fifty taels of medical expenses owed to the government have not been paid off, if there are three long and two short, won't I lose a lot of money, master, and if I have taken care of my body, let him go to work on the canal to pay off his debts."

Lin Hao said coldly.

Lianyue secretly scolded: "You are amazing, you are high, you just extorted four million and a half million taels of silver from yourself, this will pretend to be pitiful, who doesn't know, peaches and a piece of clothing, all have to be thousands of taels of silver, only fifty taels, so calculate yourself." ”

Evening.

Song Li also returned to the Lin Mansion.

After a busy day on the canal, I finally explained everything clearly, and at this time my hungry eyes were full of stars.

Song Li looked at Lin Hao and Zhu Gaoxu, rubbing his hands expectantly, he knew that Lin Hao's food in this kid's house had always been good, and the duck goods he ate two days ago still have endless aftertastes.

Xiao Cui brought a dinner plate and a large bucket of corn.

Song Li couldn't wait to uncover the plate, and Zhu Gaoxu and the others suddenly showed a smile from their aunt.

It's still a familiar recipe, the pig's knuckle rice from Taoyuan Zhangjia Sauce Factory.

The crystal clear pig's feet, accompanied by the hot steam, burst of fragrance, made Song Li's index finger wide, and he gobbled it up when he picked up the plate.

The pig's feet are fat but not greasy, and the soy sauce is thick and mellow, filling the mouth and blooming among the taste buds.

"Wonderful, Hongu lives so big, and I have never eaten such delicious pig's feet."

Soon the dinner plate was bottomed out, and Song Li licked his lips unsatisfied, only then did he realize that something was wrong, after all, the big guy hadn't started yet.

He killed two catties of pig's feet alone, and half a bucket of rice was missing, which seemed to be a bit excessive, and scratched his head embarrassedly: "Lord Lin, look at this ......"

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Hao snapped his fingers, and Xiao Cui presented another five catties of pig's feet.

Song Li skillfully poured the sauce on the rice, but he was embarrassed to pick the pig's feet, pulled them into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Why don't you eat it?" ”

"It's okay, Lord Song, this is all for you, we have already eaten, you can eat it with your belly open."

Zhu Gaoxu's aunt's smile became thicker and thicker, the pig's knuckle rice was really a dog shaking his head, not to mention that he didn't believe it, Lin Hao only prepared the pig's knuckle rice.

Of course, Lin Hao's rule is that as long as the pork knuckle rice is placed on the table, he will completely treat you as his own.

As for whether to eat or not, no one seems to be able to refuse, even the original peach, Wang Ben is the same.

Song Li was so moved that he wanted to cry, firstly, he was physically satisfied, and secondly, the attitude of everyone, who was willing to give himself such a delicious thing.

Five catties of pig's feet seem to be a pot, but Song Li's appetite is really not covered, not only did he lick the last drop of soup clean, but the corn in the wooden barrel also bottomed out.

Holding his stomach, he lit a Hongtashan cigarette with satisfaction, and burped one after another.

Today's cigarettes have become more affordable, and Song Li, as the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, smokes only Hongtashan, which costs ten cents a box, which can also reflect honesty from the side.

"Lord Song, are you full?"

Zhu Gaoxu raised his eyebrows, he was already familiar with this job.

"Naturally, it's full, and it's never been so hearty in decades!"

Song Li was full of enjoyment, how could the one he had eaten before be called pork.

"Can't eat any more?"

Zhu Gaoxu then asked.

"There can be a fake ...... this"

Before Song Li finished speaking, Xiao Cui walked into the inner hall with more than a dozen cardboard boxes printed with the old man's head.

Wang Ben also held two cases of Wusu beer in one hand and followed in.

Song Li didn't know what KFC was, but he had seen it, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva, why didn't he take it out before, if he was eating pork knuckle rice, he could also have a sip of cool and refreshing beer, it was not too enjoyable.

But it's not easy to make a noise, after all, everyone gave him the pork knuckle rice.

Princess Xianning was simply happy, and it was her favorite to be able to afford to nibble, and when she opened the carton, a hot cumin scent rushed straight to the door.

The golden fried chicken, served with tomato sauce, is extremely tempting just by looking at it.

Song Li's Adam's apple kept churning, and he only felt that the previous pork knuckle rice was tasteless, and he wanted to eat it, but he found that he really couldn't eat it at all.

Princess Xianning grabbed a chicken wing and nibbled on it.

Crunch~

The crispy sound and the yellow and clear oil and water flowing from the tips of the chicken wings simply made Song Li crazy.

Everyone started to move, and Zhu Gaoxu was even more excessive, holding a chicken in his left hand and a bottle of Wusu in his right hand, a mouthful of fried chicken, and a mouthful of Wusu.

"It's enjoyable, it's so enjoyable!"

Zhu Gaoxu smiled heartily.

Song Li silently stepped aside, drew a circle with the Shang Fang sword in his hand, and cursed Zhu Gaoxu.

The Second Highness grew up with him, and he was so hateful that he deliberately set himself up, so that he couldn't match beer with fried chicken.

Even if you can't eat it, you still torture yourself in front of you, and the crispy sound of every bite, as well as the slamming sound when you lift the bottle cap, make it extremely collapsed.

"Second brother, people want to drink that beer too."

Princess Xianning frowned, the big guys said that beer was a good thing, but they never let her drink it, and she had been itching for a long time.

"What kind of beer do girls drink, this is for you."

Lin Hao threw a red jar to Princess Xianning.

Princess Xianning looked at the white doll on the jar, and couldn't help but have a little star in her eyes: "What a handsome little doll, what is Wangzai's milk, cow's milk." ”

Lin Hao patiently broke open the can for Princess Xianning, Princess Xianning snatched Wangzai's milk, took a sip gently, and her whole heart melted: "It's so sweet, Ning'er has never drunk such delicious milk!" ”

In the 21st century, no child can refuse the temptation of Wang Zai.

The corners of Lin Hao's mouth outlined a trace of arc: "If you still want it, beg me, beg me and I'll give it to you." ”

"Please, people still want it!"

Princess Xianning didn't hold back, she drank the Wang Zai in the jar in one bite, hugged Lin Hao's arm, and sprinkled it coquettishly, with a trace of white milk dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Coupled with such a tone, it is extremely easy to sin.

Lin Hao was full of excitement, and hurriedly took out a Wangwang grain gift bag and stuffed it into Princess Xianning's arms.

Obviously, a dozen boxes of fried chicken are not enough for a few people.

Wang Ben brought another oven, turned on the oven, and the residual temperature of the charcoal fire made the whole roasted sheep bubbling with oil.

"I have a handful of cumin, a handful of rosemary, a handful of chili flakes, and soul shallots!"

Zhu Gaoxu added condiments to the oily sheep one after another.

It's okay if you don't add it, this little smell scratches up, and the fragrance fills the entire Lin Mansion, Song Li gritted his teeth, even if he dies, he has to do a little, just wanted to get up, but found that his abdomen was extremely painful, and he was really overwhelmed.

Lin Hao used a dagger to cut a piece of lamb shank, put it in front of his mouth and blew it, and then handed it to Princess Xianning.

Princess Xianning, who was holding Wang Zai, suddenly turned red with her little face, closed her eyes and leaned in, just wanted to bite, but the mutton was stuffed into her mouth by Lin Hao, and she was so angry that she stomped her feet.

The palace and the Lin mansion are separated by an alley.

At this time, Wang Xianzhi and Hu Yan were simply hungry with their chests and backs, not because they didn't eat, but because Lin Hao used the difficult conditions as an excuse, every time someone sent a soup, there was only a few pieces of soup made of vegetable leaves, not even a little oil.

The two of them, who are accustomed to eating and drinking on weekdays, how can they eat such a swill-like thing, and they thought they could have a good meal in Wangjiang Tower, but who knew that it would displease Lord Song, so they forgot to eat.

"Lord Wang, how can I smell a fragrance."

Hu Yan asked with a mouthful of dried pickles.

"I see you're hallucinating from hunger, if it weren't for the chef who left some dried pickles, you wouldn't have to eat it,, the official also smelled it, how could it be so fragrant!?"

Wang Xianzhi turned over and jumped up from the bed, didn't even care about his coat, and came to the courtyard barefoot, followed by nonsense.

"This trip to Xichang is still considered smooth, let's spin one together to celebrate."

Lin Hao got up, picked up the wine bottle, and poured it violently.

……

Hearing Lin Hao's voice and the rich smell of meat, Wang Xianzhi and the others almost had to crush their back molars, this grandson is simply not human.

"Lord Hu, let's have a showdown with Lord Song as soon as possible, this kind of day doesn't want to go through a day again!"

Wang Xianzhi frowned, and his face was gloomy and about to drip water.

It's only been a few days, and he is more than 300 pounds, and he is about to go hungry.