Chapter 229: What Happened to Wang Er?
At the opening of the hot pot festival, the first to start showing an ugly appearance was not from Gaojia Village.
Because Gaojia Village is rich in materials, it has long passed the stage of "hungry ghosts grabbing food".
It's the ugly people who escort the grain!
They are all poor people who are bitter, and after being recruited by the government, they pushed the grain cart all the way from Hancheng and walked more than 100 miles to Gaojia Village, and they were already tired, and they had not eaten a good meal on the road.
Now I see so many colorful ingredients, and a cauldron that has already boiled water, where can I still bear it.
A group of people looked at the Gao family villagers timidly, and they didn't dare to start, but after the Gao family villagers saw the holy woman glancing at them, they understood, laughed together, picked up the food prepared in advance on the table with chopsticks, and poured it into the pot.
Sliced meat, hairy tripe, duck intestines, lotus root slices.....
All kinds of food immediately tumbled in the pot, and the aroma of the hot pot was permeated.
There was a hint of spicy flavor in the scent, but the folks didn't notice it.
I was so hungry that I saw that the owner here allowed me, so I quickly picked up a piece of meat from the pot with long chopsticks and wanted to put it in my mouth.
Gao Yiye hurriedly stopped: "You have a different physique from our Gaojia Village, you must not eat the ingredients in the red soup pot indiscriminately, be careful that diarrhea will kill you, you can only eat the food in the clear soup pot." ”
Only then did the people discover that there were two kinds of pots, one with a red soup base and the other with a white soup base......
After being reminded, they remembered that the red soup base smelled a little wrong, and before walking to the soup pot, they scooped up the freshly cooked ingredients and threw them into their mouths......
Sizzle! It's hot, it's hot!
But it's so cool!
"It's so delicious, with salt, oil, and pepper...... It's so rich in seasoning, it's so delicious. ”
When had the people eaten such a delicious food, they were in tears, just like an abandoned kitten crying while eating when it was being fed by humans.
The soldiers and family members under Hong Chengchou came up with it, enjoyed it together, and then let out a snorting and exclamation sound.
Now that the guests have started, the villagers of the Gao family will not wait and eat!
More than 4,000 people gathered around hundreds of cauldrons and boiled together.
"Wow, the red soup pot tastes so good."
"Silk! It's so spicy, it's spicy, I can't do it, I'm going to eat clear soup. ”
"Huh? Can't you get used to it? I think it's very spicy. ”
Most people are not used to eating spicy, but fortunately, Li Daoxuan has already prepared, and there are not many red soup pots prepared, and there are only about a dozen, and clear soup pots are the mainstream, so most people have clear soup pots to eat, and a few people who are used to eating spicy people gather around the red soup pot
While eating, there was a humiliating sound.
Soon, Hong Chengchou's subordinates merged with the people of Gaojia Village, and there was no difference in identity, and they were "wine and meat friends" who ate around a pot.
"Come on, come on, brother, try this piece of meat, it's delicious."
"Xuewang has a strange taste."
"But it's really delicious, hahahaha."
"Come on, blanch this bamboo shoot."
"It's almost summer now, and you still have bamboo shoots to eat? How did it survive until now? ”
"This is the fairy world bamboo shoots, don't pick the season."
"Hahaha, lie to me."
Hong Chengchou saw that his subordinates were fighting with the people of Gaojia Village and eating very happily, and he couldn't help but think in his heart: This thing seems to be really delicious, the key is that the atmosphere is very lively, and after eating a meal together, they have become like old friends for many years, strange, really strange infectious.
Thinking of this, Thirty-two came over: "Lord Hong, we have opened a quiet hot pot, you can also come and eat." ”
Although Hong Chengchou looks neat and tidy on the surface, he is actually tired and hungry, and now he can't bear it, and nodded: "Then the official will be bothered." ”
Dismounted, followed Thirty-Two into the main fort.
I came to a large patio, and a pot was also placed in the middle of the patio, and there were two pots, a clear soup and a red soup.
This group of old management of Gaojia Village.
The people who eat small stoves here are Gao Yiye, Thirty-two, Third Miss, Tan Liwen, Mr. Wang, Mrs. Bai, and Bai Gong saw Hong Chengchou coming, and everyone gave salutes.
Hong Chengchou is used to dealing with this kind of scene, and when he is entertaining in officialdom, he often eats with a table of people he doesn't know, anyway, they are all family members of big squires or something, it doesn't matter.
clenched his fists casually as a salute, and sat down next to the two pots.
As soon as he sat down, he frowned.
The spicy smell and butter smell wafted from the hot pot, and the smell was easy to smoke on his clothes, which would greatly affect his appearance.
This time, he didn't prepare a replaceable official uniform, and if he set off for Xi'an tomorrow, the governor would smell a smell of butter on his body, which would be really embarrassing.
He quickly sat a little further away from the red soup pot.
Picked up the chopsticks and tasted the freshly scalded old meat slices in the clear soup pot, his eyebrows raised slightly, huh?
This stuff is surprisingly delicious. The seasoning is so rich that you can taste a variety of rich flavors such as salt, pepper, ginger, and garlic in one bite.
To make this pot of soup, it costs a lot of money just to add various seasonings.
On second thought, there were hundreds of pots boiling in the open space outside.
This...
What kind of strength is this village?
I couldn't help but be taken aback.
Li Daoxuan "paid attention" to the subtle changes in his expression, and couldn't help but secretly laugh: Scared, right? Hey, hey, hey!
"Lord Hong, you escorted grain and grass to Xi'an this time, is the governor finally planning to rectify the bandits?" Thirty-two is still full of concern about this: "No longer waiting for them to 'plunder from Mingchun to determine themselves"? ”
Hong Chengchou heard the ridicule in the tone of Thirty-two, and immediately understood that this person was not used to the governor's policy, so it was a coincidence, and the official was also unaccustomed to it.
It may not be exciting to praise people together, but if you want to scold people together, it will be vigorous.
Hong Chengchou snorted and said: "That Hu Yanyan is old and mediocre, and he can't see the situation in Shaanxi clearly, he said last year, 'plunder until next spring', but now that spring is almost over, how can the thief have the slightest look like he wants to be self-determined?" Hey, on the contrary, it is getting more and more intense, and it is ridiculous to set two words by yourself, and you have to use a word to deal with these bad thieves after all. ”
Thirty-two: "Oh? Other words...... The grain and grass you escorted this time are to be paid to the governor and send troops to suppress the thieves.
Hong Chengchou nodded: "Yes!" The governor has reacted now, and he must have to suppress it. Especially the second king of the white water, now it is getting more and more noisy, and if he doesn't send troops to deal with it, I'm afraid that he will have a big tail. ”
As soon as Wang Er's two words came out, everyone present came to their senses.
Even Li Daoxuan wanted to ask: How is Wang Er now?
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