After dressing as a concubine of the deposed prince verse 39
After a few turns, I found a mountain onion in a shady place.
It is estimated that few people come to this mountain, not only mountain onions, mushrooms, Wang Shu also found a small cluster of green wild leeks. Wang Shu pulled a handful of shallots, picked some mushrooms, and cut a handful of wild leeks. It didn't take long to get a big bag.
Normally, leeks are in April and May, and they should be old in July. But perhaps the temperature on this hill is much lower than on the ground, and the leeks have grown several stubbles, so there are these fish that have slipped through the net. Take it home like this, just to get a vegetarian meal.
Although she is carnivorous, she will not be vegetarian at all. After all, if you don't eat vegetarian food, it's easy to get constipated, and it's not good for digestion.
Leaving the backyard of Xiao's house, Wang Shu is now looking forward to only two things: first, concentrate on her experimental field, and if she is lucky, there may be a breakthrough this year; Second, you can cook whatever you want to eat, and no one wants to detain her mouth.
Back at the edge of the pool, Xiao Yanxing leaned on the trunk of the tree and tilted his head slightly, as if he had fallen asleep.
The cool mountain breeze blew through his hair, his breathing was shallow, and his eyelashes were covered by drooping eyelashes. Leaving a blue and black shadow under the eyelids, Xiao Yanxing, who was asleep, lacked the alienation and coldness on his body, and looked as warm as jade.
Wang Shu glanced at the corners of his mouth, if Xiao Yanxing is not surnamed Xiao, he is not the last person to sit on the throne of God. She'd love to have him. Yes, the kind of bun that the rich woman wraps with fresh meat, she thinks she has this kind of economic level.
This person is so coveted that it is estimated that as long as he wants to, ordinary women can be fooled to death by his smile.
Shaking his head, he shook off the unrealistic thoughts. Wang Shu handed over the mushrooms, shallots, and leeks to the magpies.
The magpie doesn't talk much, and the work is sloppy. Needless to say, she immediately picked the dishes and washed them clean by the way. If Wang Shu hadn't made it herself, she was afraid that she would have been able to help cut the vegetables.
"No, you cut the ginger and shallots into shreds and the leeks into sections." Wang Shu tore the mushrooms into wisps. Compared with fish soup, Wang Shu prefers mushroom soup. Although there are many ways to make fish soup in later generations to make fish soup not fishy at all, Wang Shu's subconscious cannot accept fish soup. She thinks that fish should be braised or grilled, made into sauerkraut fish and the like.
In other words, today's fish soup was made by her for Xiao Yanxing, and it was for the sake of him who had just lost his relatives.
Wang Shu took a dagger to change the fish into a knife, cut it into sections, and found a pot in a pile of utensils. Sprinkle some oil into it and fry the fish on both sides. Seeing the smell of the fish, she took it out. Then take out a part of the chopped green onion and ginger shreds, and stir-fry in oil until fragrant. When the aroma comes out, put the fish in it, add water, and add the remaining green onion and ginger to cook together.
Mo Sui is good, he went out for a walk and even came back from hunting pheasants.
It is estimated that there are not only pheasants on this mountain, but also rabbits, roe deer, and other things. However, Xiao Yanxing was sleeping, so Mo Sui didn't dare to go far, so he walked around. He shot two pheasants and took out the nests of the people by the way. I brought back six or seven wild eggs along the way.
Wang Shu is worried about how to eat the remaining handfuls of wild leeks and wild mountain onions, isn't there an egg?
The classic version of leek eggs will not get tired no matter how you eat it.
"Is there flour?" It's not enough to have vegetables without staple food, Wang Shu herself is a rice bowl, and she needs at least three bowls of rice for a meal. Xiao Yanxing remembered that the amount of food was not small, and she had to get two bowls of rice. These two pheasants weigh not a few pounds, are so many people enough to stuff their teeth?
"Yes." Mo Sui didn't miss the disgust in Wang Shu's eyes, and was a little inexplicably overwhelmed, "Do you want to take it?" ”
"Why don't you bring it over for lunch?"
Wang Shu didn't want to scold him, mainly because he felt that there were too few things, "Is there any other dry food?" ”
“…… There are only some made pancakes, which are a little hard. ”
"Take them all." In this kind of weather, the grain will spoil after a long time. Wang Shu pondered that if the pancakes were not too unpalatable, she simply took the pancakes and shallots and leeks, added a little wild eggs, and made a fried cake to eat.
It would be nice if there was millet spicy, add a little millet spicy rings and put them inside, put more vinegar, and the fried cakes are estimated to be delicious.
Smacking her lips, Wang Shu turned her head to see that the small pot was already boiling.
The fish soup was already milky white and bubbling up. She picked up a handful of leeks and threw them in. The green accents make this fish soup look even more attractive.
Mo Sui came over with flour and pancakes, sniffing the delicious taste that spread in the air, and felt like he was coming back to life.
During the time they were in Qiuzi, let alone eating, they slept with half their eyes open at night. The slightest stir in the wind and grass will be immediately alarmed. The master ran around for the relics of the old general, and he didn't use food for several days.
Originally, he asked this Wang Xiaojun to cook food in his heart, which was to save the intention of subduing this girl's heart, so that she could be used by him. Now it seems that he probably thought badly. This Wang Xiaojun does have a hand in cooking.
Wang Shu didn't know what he was muttering in his heart, so he took the flour and pancakes and opened the package.
I thought there weren't many pancakes, so I sent some noodles to make scallion pancakes. After taking this big bag of pancakes, even if the four of them haven't eaten for two days, it is enough. That's it, it's a hassle-free. In addition to flour and patty, there is also a small piece of braised beef.
Wang Shu put down the flour and stuffed a little cake into his mouth.
This cake is probably filled with eggs, and it tastes like an egg. The taste is generally good, I guess it has been left for a long time, and the crust is a little hard. However, if you add oil and stir-fry, it will be soft after a while.
Wang Shu asked the magpie to tear the cake into small pieces, and over there she prepared fried eggs and scrambled eggs with leeks.
Scrambled eggs with leeks are simple, heat them in oil, fry the eggs, and stir-fry them with leeks. You don't need to add any extra seasoning, a little salt and pepper is enough. It won't take long to come out of the pot.
Xiao Yanxing was awakened by the tempting aroma of food. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw scrambled eggs with leeks just out of the pot in front of me.
He slept lightly, and the paleness on his face faded a lot. His face looked much more rosy. His gaze fell on the fragrant dish, and the smell was everywhere when the wind blew.
Before he could say anything, he saw that Wang Shu's head didn't reply: "It's not done yet, you can't eat it." ”
Xiao Yanxing: "......"
Wang Shu asked Mo Sui to clean up the two pheasants. A simple roast chicken, without so many ingredients in the stomach, is enough to brush the seasoning: "Is there honey?" ”
Mo Sui was stunned for a moment, and said sneeringly: "Yes." ”
“?” Wang Shu raised one side of her eyebrows, "Then don't you go and get it?" ”
Wang Shu didn't expect that Mo Sui's so-called 'can have' was to dig out the honeycomb on the spot. If she knew, she wouldn't have let him dig so close to her. Almost not stung to death by a crazy bee, Wang Shu was tired thanks to the magpie's quick stick. If it weren't for the timely picking, they wouldn't have the leisure to cook here.
After brushing the honey, the two sticks poked and roasted next to the fire. Two ridiculously large fish, only half of them were used to make soup, and the rest was also cleaned by Wang Shu and poked next to the fire.
Seeing that the preparation is almost complete, I can make another staple food that is almost ready to eat.
The magpie had already finished the cake and placed it neatly next to her for her to use. Wang Shu fried the shallots, leeks, and mushroom shreds until they were broken, and threw the torn cakes into the pot and stir-fried them. Wang Shu likes to put some eggs in it, no need for more, one egg is enough. Suddenly, the smell of mixed vegetables that made the mouth watered came out.
Fried cakes have to be oily, and this thing is the same as fried pho. If there is less oil, it will be dry. If you are afraid that the oil is too greasy, put more vinegar and it will taste amazing.
When a few dishes are finished, it will only take half an hour.
Wang Shu doesn't have the rule that masters and servants don't have different tables, and she asks others to do it themselves when she has a little bit of it. Mo Sui and the magpie didn't dare to move, Xiao Yanxing got up slowly, took the dishes and chopsticks handed over by Mo Sui, and was really obedient and ate himself.
There were only two people who ate, Wang Shu and Xiao Yanxing, Wang Shu ate two bites, put down the chopsticks, took the plate and dialed half of it, and let the two go to the side to eat.
Mo Sui looked at Xiao Yanxing.
Xiao Yanxing lowered his eyes and ate quietly, his eyes were about to sink into the bowl, and he didn't care about Wang Shu's movements at all.
Mo Sui quietly glanced at Wang Shu, Wang Shu gave him a 'you will eat if you tell you to eat', then he smiled and took the food and called the magpie to the side to eat.
I didn't expect the hard toothy pancakes to be fried by Wang Shu with such a big oil, and the delicious ones can make people swallow their tongues.
Mo Sui is half a young man, and when he is full, he can stuff another half bowl. The more I ate this cake, the more I felt that it was not enough.
But looking up at Xiao Yanxing, the master didn't eat much along the way. Although this sour and spicy fried cake looks black, he actually ate a large plate. If he hadn't eaten the bread, he would have eaten another bowl.
"Don't you want to drink fish soup?" Wang Shu chewed the chicken legs, "This cauldron is all yours." ”
Xiao Yanxing: "...... You don't drink? ”
"I'm a heavy taster, I don't like to drink this thing."
Wang Shu likes big meat that is cooked to a good flavor when she eats meat, and she likes clear soup when she drinks soup. This kind of thick soup that is not clear enough to see the ingredients inside is not the type she likes, "If you can't finish it, you can take it away, it's all yours." ”
Xiao Yanxing looked at Yiding's milky white fish soup: "......"
A lunch that was not so delicate, but full of fireworks, greatly soothed Xiao Yanxing's mood. Even when he ate until he was able to eat, he still drank most of the pot of fish soup and drank it. The rest really couldn't be stuffed, so Mo Sui and the magpie were divided.
The watermelons picked by Wang Shu are useless, and they really can't be stuffed. She simply carried her back to where she lived.
When you have eaten and drunk enough, you can't help but feel sleepy. Wang Shu pondered that he had been running around outside all day today, and he had important things to do tomorrow, so he was ready to go back and go to bed early after filling in some experimental materials. It just so happened that Xiao Yanxing had a path to walk, and Wang Shu also had a path to walk. The two of them each went in different directions, and both had small doors that led to their own yards.
Wang Shu yawned, hugged the watermelon and took the magpie to his small door. Halfway through, I found myself standing still.
Turning her head, Xiao Yanxing grabbed her collar very unceremoniously with one hand. His fingers are slender and even, and he looks emaciated but has a lot of strength. At least grab Wang Shu's clothes, and she won't be able to leave.
Wang Shu: "? ”
"Cold melon." Xiao Yanxing didn't notice that Mo Sui's eyes next to him were almost shocked and fell to the ground, and his breath sprayed on the top of Wang Shu's head to remind her.
Wang Shu looked down at the watermelon and looked up at him: "...... Do you want? ”
"You will make an offering for a third of my part."
Wang Shu was speechless, she washed this melon, and was nagged by the fish several times: "...... The melon field is at the foot of the mountain, and you won't pick it yourself? ”
"I want this in your arms."
Wang Shu: "......"
CHAPTER XXXVIII
Some people, you can't feel sorry for him. What's the saying? I feel sorry for a man, and I will be unlucky for a lifetime.
Wang Shu is feeling here now. The next time she cooks food for him, she will take his last name.
“…… Are you a child? ”
“?”
"No, I mean, sir, if I don't give it to you, what are you going to do?" Wang Shu felt that this master was too blind to her. Could it be that she is so unkempt that she loses her gender in this person's heart?
"Not how." Xiao Yanxing was just a whim, to be honest, he didn't even realize that he reached out to pull Wang Shu's clothes. At this time, he rolled his fingers and retracted it, and smiled when he heard the words, "Go to your house and eat." ”
"......" Wang Shu confirmed, he was no longer a woman in his heart, "You haven't forgotten that this is a temple."
When the excitement comes, the words have already been spoken. But Xiao Yanxing, who has always been calm and calm when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, rarely said such frivolous words to women. At this time, my heart had already set off waves. He leaned down slightly, this master was tall and long, and he was actually a head taller than Wang Shu when he stood up. The broken hair on his forehead was sprinkled and slowly blown by the mountain wind.
He slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, like a deep pool of gaze on the woman in front of him, "What about the temple? Can't I come into your house? ”
The voice floated so lightly that it seemed to disperse with the wind, but it exploded in Wang Shu's ears inexplicably. Her face flushed for a moment, and the heat rushed up.
Wang Shu: "......"
I took a deep breath and steadied my mind, and my brain spun quickly.
The brain tells that the result of the operation is that the water is in trouble.
"I, that," Xiao Yanxing's question just now, with Wang Shu's Taoism of dealing with Tu Kela for several lifetimes, he couldn't answer it at all. If you can't answer a question, then change the topic: "Master, I'm a woman, this is a monk's temple." ”
“……?”
"Aren't you angry? Aren't you most tired of the methods of the women in the back house to pollute the holy land of Buddhism? The complaint behind the back is indeed a villain's act, but Wang Shu has already decided to abandon morality: "I am a woman who was arranged to enter the monk's temple to recite scriptures and be vegetarian. I came to the temple to participate in Zen, but I went to my woman's room to eat melons, do you think this is reasonable? ”
Xiao Yanxing's eyes were filled with a small smile, and he did not say anything about this matter. It's just that the ghost envoy stretched out a finger and pointed it on Wang Shu's hot cheek.
Touched and left, but Wang Shu was so frightened that he threw the melon into his arms, and instantly took three steps back.
It's not that Wang Shu is really so innocent, but she was purely taken aback by this person's sudden actions. Is this guy clean? Isn't he misogynistic? Do you want to behave so confused, making people feel bottomless: "...... What are you doing! ”
Xiao Yanxing blinked his eyes and handed the melon into the hand of Mo Sui next to him, and the hand that touched Wang Shu's cheek just now was already behind him. Fingers curled slightly.
Without saying a word, he walked down the path that led to his yard.
Mo Sui stood in place in a daze for a long time, looking at the back of the master walking away, and then looked at Wang Shu, who was not very happy with a stiff face. The premonition in my heart can no longer be said to be a simple premonition. This attitude is obvious. But this Wang Xiaojun ...... After a long time, did the master like this kind of woman?