Chapter 146

Dongshan hunting ground in the suburbs of Beijing stretches across several mountains, with a variety of animal, plant and mineral resources.

In spring, all things grow, and people are not allowed to hunt in the mountains; In summer, some mountains are open for people to spend the summer; In autumn, enjoy the maple trees in the front mountain and see the layers of forest dyed. Around the Mid Autumn Festival, the back mountain is the annual highlight of the Royal dignitaries and officials - Autumn hunting.

In winter, the foot of the front mountain is red and full of tourists. It is because there is a hot spring bath. The back mountain is covered with snow, few people and few animals. It is so quiet that it has become two worlds.

Pei Shuo was carrying a bow and arrow. He was not carrying an arrow bag and a burden. He watched all the way and listened to all directions. Rao was so. He crushed the dead pine branches hidden under the snow with one foot.

It was snowing on the trees. He turned his head quickly and caught only a fluffy squirrel's tail running by.

Finally, he found an open flat land, the footprints of animals on the snow were chaotic, and the streams were gurgling not far away.

Animals will drink water here and maybe fight for territory.

Pei Shuo checked and found that there was a "gift" he wanted to catch. There were no fierce animals in this area. He was so happy that he quickly took off his baggage and began to set up traps.

I'm busy until it's dark. I'll check the results tomorrow.

A Yao doesn't know how much "surprise" Pei Shuo will bring to her. She plans to try to promote baozi rice the next day.

On the way back, she saw several shops near her house selling pork belly chicken.

As for the taste?

Ah Yao tried... Well, maybe they cut the pig belly and chicken separately, and cooked them in one pot with pepper. The chicken is more firewood. The pig belly also has a taste, which is less than her weight, but the price is much cheaper. Many people should be willing to go in.

It is estimated that in a few more days, the foot shop next to them can no longer restrain themselves and start making pig belly chicken in a row.

Well... What should I do?

When she got home, she received a letter from the moon, full of expectation to open it and shed tears.

Her moon watching master is broken. This letter is homework! Let her practice controlling the heat.

Well, she knows what to do from tomorrow - cooking rice.

"You're dead! You want to cook children? "

The proprietress shouted in shock when she heard a report from ah Yao.

The shop is not open yet. No one heard the boss's sensational words.

For fear that the wall has ears, she lowered her voice and said, "Yao Zhu, how can you have such a dangerous idea? It's against the law! Do you have the idea of my son... "

Seeing the landlady's remarks getting more and more outrageous, ah Yao quickly interrupted her:

"Madame, you misunderstood! The broken sound of baozi rice is baozi, rice. Not pot, son, rice. This is the saying of Wuling. It means casserole or clay pot. There are meat and vegetables. One pot can satisfy two or three people. "

"I think there are tile pots in the store. These days, they make both pasta and rice noodles. They don't make rice. They make pot rice. It's getting colder and warmer to eat rice."

The landlady listened to what ah Yao said a little reasonable, but it was obvious that the price of pig belly chicken should be more expensive. It was related to the entry. She asked, "don't you make pig belly chicken?"

"Well... It depends. It takes less time to cook rice than chicken tripe. It depends on the heat. I'll make one later. You'll know. "

A Yao was vague and didn't say anything. She planned to seduce the greedy insect in the boss's stomach with boiled rice and make her forget about the pig belly chicken.

So as soon as several old diners came in, they smelled the smell of rice, pursued the source of the smell, and came to the landlady's table.

Dawa still looked at the landlady with eyes and resentment.

There was only a black casserole in front of her, but there was glittering and translucent rice covered with ribs and vegetables. The gravy of ribs penetrated into the rice. It looked simple and the smell was difficult to stop. Especially, the rice was clear and looked delicious.

"Landlady, did Miss Yao Zhu cook new dishes again?" Diners rub their hands.

"Yes, today we serve fried chicken and rice in casserole, ribs and rice in casserole, as well as side dishes, dumplings, wonton and noodles. Oh, Yao Zhu mentioned the idea of cooking rice. Cooking rice doesn't cook children. "

The ready-made food model is put here. It is clear whether there are children in the pot rice at a glance. It is the same as donkey rolling is not a dessert made of real donkey rolling, and husband cake has no husband.

"Then I'll have a stewed rice with ribs. How long will it take?"

The landlady shouted for two spare ribs to cook rice before answering the diner's words: "two quarters of an hour."

A Yao concentrated and gathered Qi, as if she was about to face an arduous decision.

There are four small stoves in front of her. They were originally used to boil water, but now they are used by her to cook rice.

The small stove can adjust the heat freely than the later gas stove. The heat is controlled by a fan and pliers in your hand.

At the beginning of the casserole, put the washed rice and spring water into it, and boil it over high fire until it boils, with bursts of rice fragrance.

A Yao saw that the rice was about to be cooked. She smelled a trace of scorch. She used pliers to clamp the earthen pot onto the small stove with a small fire, added the pickled ribs and vegetables, and then waited for it to be baked.

The grain is clear, the rice is not dry or wet, and the ribs are smooth and tender, but also play the teeth.

The meat juice penetrated into the rice and poured a spoonful of soy sauce. The most surprising thing was that there was a layer of crisp rice coke under the earthen pot. When it was shoveled up and dipped in soy sauce or soaked in clear soup, the diner was satisfied and burped.

Nothing happened in the store today.

A Yao came home to take a nap and was woken up by Pei Shuo

"You're awake."

A Yao is bleary eyed and his consciousness slowly returns... This is the capital, not Nanxun. There is no bird's nest in the house, only Pei Shuo.

Wait, Pei Shuo?

"Why are you here!" A Yao blew up her hair and sat up. For the first time, she looked down at her clothes and closed her front“ How did you get in? "

Doesn't she have two dogs?

Pei Shuo was embarrassed: "I climbed over the wall and came in through the window. As soon as I landed, I saw a dog pounce on me, which scared me to knock it out with one hand... Don't worry, I didn't kill it!"

Oh, it's not that the dog didn't do anything, it's that the enemy is too powerful.

A Yao was expressionless and introspective. When Pei Shuo left, she went to the backyard to dig a lotus pond, dig deeper, spread thick mud and get a circle of gravel on the bank.

HMM... if you raise another goose, you'd better cultivate it into a housekeeping fighting goose.

"What can I do for you, Mr. Pei, to climb over the wall in broad daylight?"

It's terrible. Ah Yao is even more angry.

"You live alone in a girl's house. It's inconvenient for me to come to the door, so... I don't see anyone on the left and right, so I quietly came in with gifts to find you."

"Why did you give me a present?" Yao doesn't understand.

"My behavior was wrong before, and I won't do it again in the future. Then I want to give you a special gift. I hope you like it. " Pei Shuo said and opened the door.

A Yao probe: "

There is a poor, helpless and weak... Sheep in the yard.

Alive.