Chapter 81: Corn Rib Soup
Yongqing Marquis Mansion.
Zhu Zhanji played a set of thirteen deadly shots, "Uncle Qing, how is it?" ”
"Not bad."
"I think the deadly rhythm is still a bit jerky, far from being like you, Qingbo, when you show it, the gun seems to be alive." Zhu Zhanji said, "Uncle Qing, don't hide any tricks you have, we are our own people!" ”
"It's all up to you, and the rest is practice makes perfect." Li Qing said with a smile, "Young man, you still have to practice." ”
"Okay!" Zhu Zhanji didn't get the expected cheats, he was a little disappointed, and turned interested in corn, "Uncle Qing, didn't you say the planting time, how can you still plant?" ”
Li Qing pointed to the mobile tent on the side, "It's indeed the best time to plant, but I can create conditions!" ”
Basking in the sun during the day and covering it with a tent at night, this is the condition created by Li Qing.
However, when the corn is completely ripe, it needs high temperature, and it is not satisfied at the moment, Li Qing's original plan was to eat tender corn.
"In another three or five days, you can cook it and eat it, if you want to eat it, come over when the time comes."
"Isn't it delicious?"
"It's delicious." Li Qing smiled and nodded, most of the novel ingredients were delicious the first time I ate them.
What's more, tender corn tastes good when cooked, and it tastes even better if it is stewed with pork ribs.
Thinking of this, Li Qing couldn't help but drool, walked around the cornfield, and really found several cobs of tender corn with full grains.
Seeing this, Zhu Zhanji immediately said, "Uncle Qing, I won't leave at noon today." ”
"Okay." Li Qing said with a doting tone of pampering on the younger generation, "I'll let people do what they want to eat." ”
"Whatever the guest wants, I can eat anything." Zhu Zhanji smiled, picked up the red tassel gun and played again.
Li Qing sighed: Young is good!
~
The third daughter learned that the grandson was going to eat at the house, and saw that the Yongle rice she was thinking about could be eaten, so she immediately said that she would cook it herself and could not live up to this Yongle rice.
It's good to do some work once in a while, Li Qing is happy to enjoy his mouth, so he simply let them work.
It is the end of autumn now, and in Jinling, it is the most pleasant time of the year when the climate is the most pleasant.
Midday.
The two dined in the gazebo, the meal was not too rich, a pot of corn rib soup, the portion was very large, and a plate of steamed fish and a plate of preserved eggs were enough for two people to eat.
"It's so fragrant~"
Zhu Zhanji played with guns for a long time, hungry, and immediately rolled up his sleeves and prepared to start, but suddenly he was attracted by the preserved eggs again, and said curiously: "Qingbo, this is ...... Salted duck eggs? ”
"Let's forget it!" Li Qing smiled, "I call it preserved eggs, you taste it, it tastes good." ”
Zhu Zhanji was a little hesitant, this thing was crystal clear and shiny, but... It's too dark, it's like it's broken, can you eat it?
"It's a good thing, and I can eat it here." Seeing that he hesitated, Li Qing took a piece of it first, and snorted, "Out of the Hou Mansion, I don't want to eat yet." ”
Zhu Zhanji saw that he had eaten it, and he also had the courage to take a piece, chew it a few times, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "It's so fragrant!" ”
is worthy of being a good saint, that is, smart, and soon Zhu Zhanji ate the essence, specializing in eating with egg yolks, and the chopsticks are extremely dense.
That eats ...... There is the wind of the Father!
Li Qing shook his head and smiled, picked up a spoon and filled a small bowl of corn rib soup, and tasted it carefully.
Being able to eat corn in this era, Li Qing was quite satisfied, and in a trance there was a sense of déjà vu returning to the afterlife.
After Zhu Zhanji finished making the preserved eggs, he also shifted his attention to Yongle rice, as for the pork ribs...... He's not uncommon at all.
The pale yellow corn is boiled and stewed, and the grains are full, and it looks very appetizing.
One bite down, tender and refreshing, the fresh fragrance of the corn itself with the meat aroma of the pork ribs, what a beautiful word.
"It smells so good!" Zhu Zhanji said generously, "Uncle Qing, if you eat meat, this rough grain Yongle rice will be given to me." ”
After all, regardless of Li Qing's response, grabbing corn is a meal.
made Li Qing quite speechless, there were only two cobs of corn in the pot, which one could hold Xiao Zhanji to eat.
"Leave me some." Li Qing hurriedly put two pieces into the bowl, and then occupied it first.
……
"Hiccup~"
Zhu Zhanji burped and looked satisfied, "Thank you Qingbo for your hospitality, this meal today is the most fragrant meal I have ever had." ”
"Come often after it's delicious." Li Qing said a kind word.
But Zhu Zhanji was not polite at all, not only said that he wanted to come often, but also wanted to take away corn and preserved eggs.
After eating and drinking, you still want to take it away? Li Qing didn't have a good breath and said, "Yongle rice is cooked with these sticks, let's make them all, if you want to eat it, wait two more days, the preserved eggs are gone, I'll make some in the future." ”
"Uncle Qing, I brought it to my father." Zhu Zhanji looked like a filial son, "My father is busy with government affairs all day long, so hard, I want him to taste the old man too......"
"Alright, alright." Li Qing said helplessly, "I'll get you some preserved eggs in a while, but Yongle rice has to wait for two days, don't worry, there are more than one hundred and fifty trees, I can't eat them all." ”
"Then thank you, Qingbo!" Zhu Zhanji smiled.
After eating and drinking, he came back to his strength, "Uncle Qing, let's try it, let's try?" ”
"Then try it!"
……
The two of them came to a spacious place, and for safety, both of them were holding long sticks.
Zhu Zhanji was full of confidence, slammed his long stick on the ground, and said proudly: "Uncle Qing, you are an elder, you come first." ”
"No, Qingbo's old bones are still tough."
"That's good!" Zhu Zhanji was not polite, his shoulders sank, he picked up the wooden stick and attacked, "Deadly rhythm!" ”
"Straight to the Yellow Dragon!"
Li Qing came first, swept over the remnants of the stick, and the long stick pressed against Zhu Zhanji's chest.
If it is a battlefield fight, this time it will cost Xiao Zhanji's life.
"Qingbo is really immortal!" Zhu Zhanji put away the long stick and sighed, "In this case, then I won't hide it, Uncle Qing, don't let me." ”
After that, he attacked again, and the moves were extremely powerful, obviously, he didn't practice less than the thirteen shots that killed him.
But, not at all.
A quarter of an hour later, Zhu Zhanji shook the long stick and said bitterly: "If you don't fight, you won't fight, I'm sore from being poked by you, Qingbo, you really don't spare your hands!" ”
No, I'll keep my hand, or I'll kill you with a stick...... Li Qing smiled, "Practice more, Uncle Qing, I've been practicing for most of my life, how long have you been practicing?" ”
Saying this, Zhu Zhanji felt a lot better, and said curiously: "Uncle Qing, I heard that your master is an immortal Zhang Sloppy, is he more powerful?" ”
"Hmm." Li Qing nodded, "But the immortal is made up by the common people with false rumors, and he is an ordinary person with high martial arts." ”
Due to the relationship between Jiajing and the old way, Li Qing really didn't want the people of the old Zhu family to take this road, "There are no immortals in the world, and his old man is gone." ”
"The old man is gone?"
"Well, it's been years since I died." Li Qing came as soon as he opened his mouth, but the old man couldn't hear it anyway.
He didn't want to dwell on the topic anymore and talked to him about serious things instead.
"Now that you've grown up, it's time to help your dad share the burden." Li Qing took the lead and walked towards the pavilion and said, "Your grandfather has great expectations for you, and he won't be angry if you meddle in political affairs." ”
Zhu Zhanji kept up with Li Qing's pace, and said helplessly: "I also thought about it, but my father didn't let me meddle in political affairs so early, and he didn't let me learn from him." ”
"Won't you learn from him?"
"Aang." Zhu Zhanji said, "My father said that he can do this because he has a grandfather, but if I become the emperor in the future, if I am still like him, it is not a good thing for Daming." ”
Li Qing was stunned, and then nodded his head: "Your father sees it very clearly, he is right." ”
Seeing that he also said this, Zhu Zhanji said whimsily, "Then who should I learn from?" ”
"With your grandfather!"
"But he hardly cares about things." Zhu Zhanji said helplessly, "Occasionally, when I deal with government affairs, I am also generous and strategic, and they are all grandpa's words, and I can't learn anything!" ”
Li Qing shook his head with a smile, "For the emperor, it is enough to grasp the general strategy, if you have to bow down to yourself, then what's the use of asking for hundreds of officials?" ”
While talking, the two came to the gazebo.
Zhu Zhanji sat down thoughtfully, nodded and said, "What Uncle Qing said is also true, but sometimes he is quite happy when he thinks about his grandfather." ”
"How?"
"He only cares about the general direction, and my father does everything, so he can display his ambitions without bothering about it, isn't he happy?"
Li Qingshen thought so, this is not bad at all, Zhu Di has a good child, and he is really happy.
If it weren't for Chubby, Zhu Di wouldn't have been so willful.