Chapter 178 I heard people say that the Taiping Temple, the mushroom stewed chicken yellow nest head

Although the man was honest, he seemed to have seen some scenes, and when he saw the Taoist greeting him, he didn't twist it, and greeted him with a smile: "This Taoist chief, where did this fight come from?"

Chunyang pointed to the back and said: "Poor Dao came from the east, I want to go to the Taiping Temple in Fengxian City, passing by here, I wonder if the layman can let Poor Dao help for one night?"

When the man heard the words "Taiping Temple", his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Is the Taoist chief a real person in the Taiping Temple?" Chunyang thought for a moment and said with a smile: "The Taoist of the Taiping Temple is my uncle, and the family teacher has wandered away, so let me go to my uncle before leaving." ”

After saying this, the man didn't understand much, and said: "Since Chongxu Zhenren is your uncle, you are naturally also a real person of Taipingguan, and it is my blessing for the real person to stay at my house!"

The surrounding villagers were originally a little hostile to the sudden arrival of Chunyang, but when they heard that he was from the Taiping Temple, they all showed envy to the man, it seemed that the reputation of this Taiping Temple among the people was very good, and Chunyang was thoughtful.

The honest man led Chunyang to his home, made an introduction on the way, and knew that the man's surname was Zhao, and there was no big name, and the nickname was called Da Han, and it has been used until now. Zhao Dahan is an ordinary peasant man, because he has two strengths, he either hunts and fishes in his spare time, or goes to the city to sell his strength, the Great Qin Dynasty is at its peak, and the people are not rich in everyone, but as long as they are willing to contribute, they will never have a bad time.

This Zhao Dahan's family has some surplus grain, and he can still cut a piece of meat every month, which is counted in the village. The family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and his mother-in-law is a little spicy, and the two have been married since they were fourteen years old. In the past three years, she has also given birth to a son and a half daughter, which is the biggest thing in the family in a society with a strong concept of inheritance! I have taken many medicines, but I have not been cured. Later, I heard that the Chongxu real person in the Taiping Temple was a half-immortal who had attained the Tao, and it was very effective, so he went to the Taiping Temple to ask for a child charm, and his mother-in-law drank it, and sure enough, it was hit by a shot. After October, a big fat son was born, and since then the family has sincerely believed in this Taiping concept, every New Year's Day. All brought special products to worship Chongxu real people.

Just listening to what Zhao Dahan said, this Taipingguan Chongxu Daoist is a good person, but when he thinks of Xuanzhen Xuanhe's disciples. Although those people are just eating and drinking. But with that kind of heart, their master must not be much better, and after listening to Da Han's words, he was even more convinced that there was something wrong with the Chongxu Dao Chief.

There is only one reason, Chunyang is a descendant of the inner door of the Taibai Sword Sect, and there are several library classics of several sects in his hand, I have never heard of any child charms, there must be a mystery in this!

Zhao Dahan's home is located in the middle of the village. It is a typical farmhouse courtyard with five large and large earthen houses on the north side. The east side is the stove, the west side is the chicken pen, the courtyard is planted with a few vegetables, the courtyard wall is not high, the door is firewood, and the courtyard can be seen clearly from the face.

From afar, Zhao Dahan saw that he was shouting: "Mao Da Niang, Mao Da Niang!" A young woman pulled open the firewood, wearing a simple dress, looking a little beautiful, in the countryside, it is rare. As soon as the woman's waist was inserted, she opened her mouth to shout, but when she saw her own man with a Taoist, she put down her hand and said to Dahan: "Don't shout, and I'm not afraid of other people's jokes." ”

Da Han smiled: "What's a good joke, it's all from the countryside, who laughs at it." The woman gave him a blank look and said to Chunyang, "This Daoist, who are you?"

Chunyang got off the back of the cow, and said to the head of the announcement: "Supreme Dao Ancestor! Poor Dao Lu Dongbin, I have seen a female layman! Just because the poor road passed here, I saw that it was late, and I wanted to spend the night, I don't know if it was possible?" Chunyang could see that this Zhao Dahan couldn't be a homemaker, and it was his mother-in-law who was in charge.

Zhao Dahan touched his mother-in-law's arm, and said excitedly: "This Taoist chief is a real person in the Taiping Temple, you can't refuse to agree." His mother-in-law gave him a blank look, and said enthusiastically to Chunyang: "Lu Daochang, please come in, sit down and drink a cup of tea and rest! Since he is a real person in Taipingguan, let alone a one-night stay, even a ten-night stay!"

"In this case, then thank you to the female layman!" Chunyang thanked.

Entering the courtyard, Chunyang pointed to a clearing, and the green cow honestly walked over and lay down, and with a shake of his shoulder, the golden eagle flew away, not knowing where to go. The two Dahan couples, seeing that Chunyang's mount pets were so obedient, immediately knew that this person was not ordinary, and he must be the Taoist in the Taiping Temple, and the doubts in their hearts disappeared.

Entered the house, not big, like the northeast, up a clay kang, there is a table on the kang, Dahan invited Chunyang to the table, poured a bowl of boiling water for him, as for the tea, ordinary people don't think about it. The big mother-in-law began to work, boiling water, mixing noodles, steaming the nest, and after the pot on the nest, she plucked a few fresh vegetables from the yard and touched two eggs from the chicken nest. This chicken can never be eaten, the men and children in the family, one is tired every day, and the other is when the body is growing, all rely on this egg to raise, where can the chicken be killed and eat meat!

While the woman was busy with her work, the golden eagle that had flown out flew back, and as soon as its talons were loosened, two pheasants and a hare fell, and it was evident that the golden eagle had gone to hunt. Chunyang walked out and said to the two who were a little surprised: "The people of the mountains and wilderness don't have much finance, so these wild meat rights should be used as accommodation!"

The two of them excused themselves, and at Chunyang's insistence, they were happy to be subordinate. Although this Dahan often hunts, most of the pheasants and hares he catches are sold to the big landlords in the neighboring villages, in exchange for some copper coins or rice noodles, and few of them are left to eat.

The pheasants and hares caught by this golden eagle are very fat, one chicken is stewed, and more picked mushrooms and wild mushrooms are put in, which is enough for everyone to eat, and the other chicken and hares are sent to the neighboring villages, and they can also be exchanged for a lot of rice noodles.

The big man happily plucked the pheasant, disemboweled, chopped it into pieces, and his mother-in-law picked dried wild mushrooms from the mountains and forests after the rain and stewed a full pot, and cleaned up the chicken heart, chicken liver, chicken intestines and other chicken internal organs, with a few kinds of vegetables, ready to fry it.

Dahan and his mother-in-law were busy working together, but after more than half an hour, the chicken was stewed, and the rich aroma wafted far away, attracting several dogs in the village. Put the food on the table, a pot of more than a dozen nests, a large pot of mushroom stewed chicken, a chicken offal fried vegetables, a green vegetable scrambled eggs, and a bowl of radish pickles, all kinds of aromas are mixed together, causing people's appetite.

At this time, a child ran in, shouting as he ran, "Mother, I smell the smell of stewed chicken!" When the person ran in, it was Da Mao, who saw the stewed chicken in the middle of the table at a glance, and shouted in surprise: "There is really a stewed chicken!" After speaking, he reached out to grab it.

"Smack!" his mother slapped Da Mao's little hand and said, "Don't you see anyone there?

Da Mao was beaten, and then he noticed that there was one more person at the dinner table, and when he saw it, it was the Taoist priest who made him pull his stomach for a long time!

"Ah, that's a bad guy! he gave me poison!" shouted Da Mao in panic. His mother slapped him on the ass and scolded: "You little cub, why are you talking nonsense, if the Taoist gives you poison, will you live?

After being beaten, Da Mao was honest, but seeing his eyes rolling, he also knew that he was holding back the bad in his heart, and he refused to give up with this.

After teaching the naughty children, everyone went to the table, as for saying that women can't be on the table, this is the countryside, and there are no Confucian rules. Chunyang took a bite of the nest and ate a piece of chicken, his expression was instantly stunned, and there were many memories in his heart! )

PS: These two chapters have the leisure to make up words, but it's really not a word, everyone will understand after reading the next chapter