Hu Xiaolin walked in and found that the bottom of the pot was barking at the dead leaves scattered on the ground. There were intricate white veins on the leaves, and other places became earth color because they were dry.
"Isn't that moire?" Hu Xiaolin recognized it at a glance, which has something to do with his love of watching costume TV and history books.
He picked up the leaves and sniffed, but he didn't smell anything special. But the bottom of the pot was so happy that he took a piece of it and sent it to Hu Xiaolin. He wagged his little tail like asking for credit, and his ears were shaking.
Hu Xiaolin patted his head and looked up at the trees around him. There was no tree whose leaves were similar to those in his hands. He didn't know where the leaves came from.
"Forget it, dead horse, live horse doctor." Hu Xiaolin couldn't find a suitable leaf for a while, so he planned to try it first. It's more than two million times as sensitive as a human nose, because a dog's nose is more sensitive than a human's.
Back to the stove, the stewed meat was cooked. He put the stewed meat on the grate, spread white paper on another large iron pot, and sprinkled a small amount of cypress sawdust. Because he didn't know the effect of the dead leaves in his hand, Hu Xiaolin didn't dare to put more. He just took a piece and tore it up and scattered it on the sawdust.
Open the fire stove, the temperature of the iron pot began to get higher, the edge of the pot cover came out with a faint smell of cypress. Hu Xiaolin sniffed hard. It's no different.
But when he was disappointed, there was a special smell in the air. It smells similar to the fragrance of flowers and plants, but strangely, it has a refreshing fragrance.
Hu Xiaolin had never smelled it before, so he couldn't help taking a sip. But the more he did, the more he thought about the taste. He wanted to stop fire immediately and try a piece of stewed meat.
Forced to bear the impulse to listen, and so on almost the fire, he quickly turned off the stove, the iron pot end down. Regardless of the hot bacon, he took a piece of stewed meat leg out of the magic valley. Without thinking about it, he stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it carefully.
The original taste is mellow, rotten but not greasy. After being smoked and roasted by cypress sawdust and dead leaves, the stewed meat has a unique flavor. Hu Xiaolin felt it carefully for a moment, and then concluded that this flavor is a combination of the flavor of meat itself and the flavor of plants, just like the flavor of nature, with the fragrance of soil and the fragrance of flowers and plants.
"It tastes good." Hu Xiaolin is about to continue to taste when the bottom of the pot tugs at his trouser legs, tearing up, but also issued an angry roar.
"Ha ha, you are not full yet." Hu Xiaolin said, tearing a piece of lean meat to the bottom of the pot and saying, "let's write down a piece of work for you today, and then we'll have enough meat."
Little effort, most Jin of bacon into the stomach of a man and a dog. Hu Xiaolin belched, looked at the bottom of the pot, and said with a laugh, "when you walk down the aisle, slow down. Don't become a rolling gourd."
The next morning, Hu Xiaolin fed the piglets, packed two pieces of bacon, called to the bottom of the pot, and went home, ready to tell the good news to his father, so that they could get rid of the life of getting up early and going to the dark.
But who knows, just entering the house, the village's big horn will ring up, he Feifei's voice is also ringing over mushroom village, "Hu Xiaolin, Hu Xiaolin, after hearing the radio, please come to the village committee immediately."
"Xiao Lin, hurry to see what vice village head he wants you to do?" After hearing this, Hu Shuxiang urged him to get up. Cui Shufen told him to go back quickly. He would put the rice in the pot and keep it warm. It would not be cold.
"Take care of her." We made a mistake to tell your parents, Lin xiaoniang's good news
"Well, let's hear what good news you have." Hu Shuxiang has seen his ability, and he smiles when he speaks.
When his parents were having dinner, Hu Xiaolin cut the meat and put it on the table
"What did you do? It's a good color. It's golden. It's nice to see. " Hu Shuxiang praised his appearance first, then put a piece in his mouth.
Suddenly, his face changed, "Xiao Lin, how did you do this? How delicious it is
Cui Shufen looks directly at her son. During this period, he brings too many surprises to the family. Is it the ancestors of Lao Hu's family? Start taking care of future generations?
"I happened to find another secret recipe." Hu Xiaolin's mouth is full of running trains.
"You are a secret recipe all day Hu Shuxiang slapped his head with a smile and said in a loud voice, "Xiao Lin, we will listen to you in the future. We will do whatever you say."
"Dad, revolutionary work, different division of labor, stewed meat is still your business." Hu Xiaolin has no ability to be the master of the country. As long as his parents don't interfere in the affairs of niujiaoshan, he will burn incense.
"Call boss Hao as soon as you have dinner. Let's go to the town and come back after we sell the stewed meat. Xiao fen'er, you stay at home to help. When other people come, you have to let Xiao Lin cook. " Hu Shuxiang finished his meal, made a simple distribution, and took the donkey cart away.
Hu Xiaolin doesn't know Hao Lei's phone number, so he has to find Qin Ruoyu first. The connection was very fast. Just after a sound, there was Qin Ruoyu's teasing voice: "when did boss Hu become so stingy? He asked me to collect the payment one day later!""Sister Ruoyu, if I were worried about the money, I would not let you take the food away yesterday." Hu Xiaolin remembered that yesterday's vegetable payment had not been settled, but he was not in a hurry about it. The money in the bank card is enough, and Qin Ruoyu is not a defaulter.
"Well, my sister is just teasing you. Don't be unhappy." Qin Ruoyu also felt that what he had just said was wrong, and he said, "Xiao Lin, what's the matter with you calling me so early?"
"Can you call sister Lei? We improved the bacon all night, and asked her if she would come here to taste it or if we would deliver it. " Hu Xiaolin discussed.
"Well, I'll call her right away and get back to you later." Qin Ruoyu finished and hung up.
"Xiao Lin, do we have to prepare some good dishes?" Cui Shufen is a little nervous. This time, she is talking business with the big boss in the county. It's the first time for a peasant to enter the imperial city.
"Just like yesterday." Hu Xiaolin didn't dare to let his mother prepare the dishes. The good dishes that rural people said were big fish and big meat. They are all tired of eating in the city. It's more suitable for them to be light. What's more, they are all women.
Cui Shufen was just about to ask what happened when the door was pushed open. He Feifei, who was full of unhappiness, ran in and asked: "Xiao Lin, you didn't hear me calling you in the big horn. Why hasn't it been so long?"
"You don't see I'm busy!" Hu Xiaolin put his mobile phone into his pocket, went to the kitchen to get the bacon, and was ready to go out.
"I have business this time!" He Feifei, with a straight face, ordered, "you're going with me now!"