Chapter 77 New Year's Eve (3)
"Let's go, it's time for us to go back." When Yuchi asked about Sun Simiao's residence, Li Er suddenly decided to go back to the palace.
"That, young master, don't you want to try the food here? I think they will be brought out soon. Otherwise, let's have some food first and then leave. I tell you that the food here is really unique, especially the vegetables."
It seems that the old Yuchi has been treated with the yellow ones. The leeks and garlic are really delicious before. For Li Er, he thought it was strange. What was strange? He was a great general who had never eaten anything. He could eat some vegetables grown by some hot springs in the palace in winter. Why was he so obsessed with the food at his subordinates' homes, and it was not the taste of obsession. Li Er has now forgotten his father's name, and even his position, but because he recommended him to such a position, so soon, his father faded out of his mind. He came out tonight because he was curious about the old Yuchi, so who would have gone out in the big day.
That's it. Yang Heng had a meal a little earlier. He saw that the old Yuchi respected the people who came with him too much, but Yang Heng really didn't expect that Li Er would come in person. No matter who it was, he couldn't afford to offend him. He started dinner earlier and allowed them to spend the midnight with their family after they went back. This is what Yang Heng really thought.
"Are you guys?" When Sister Lian brought a few plates of dumplings, Old Yuchi was a little puzzled. At this time, there was no such thing as dumplings. Although the dumplings were invented by Sun Simiao, from then on, there was no Sun Simiao's work since then, because Yang Heng had made them long ago, and Sun Simiao had eaten this thing at Yang Heng's house, and even had his name fixed. This is the case with dumplings (jiaozi).
"Go back to the general, this is the food made by our young man. Dumplings, which means the food eaten during Jiaozi, are called dumplings. I brought you four kinds of dumplings, including pure lamb stuffing, leek egg stuffing, pork garlic yellow stuffing, and pure chicken stuffing. We put five copper coins in the dumplings filled with leek egg stuffing. If anyone eats it, it will mean that the year will be happy."
All the words Yang Heng told Sister Lian to say, "What is this?" Old Yuchi said, pointing to a small bowl. He saw that there was a small bowl in front of everyone and a plate of dumplings. It seemed that the dumplings of these people were mixed together, and the dumplings of the two of them were placed on separate plates, for fear that someone would not like to eat them.
"This is garlic paste, just dipped in dumplings. If you don't like it, you can ignore it." "Dumplings with pork stuffing?" Li Er was a little embarrassed. This pork is something that is eaten by the underage people. Can you eat it yourself?
"Young Master, if you don't like this pork stuffing, you can ignore it. Our little husband said, maybe some people don't like to eat pork. It seems that some people think that eating this pork will lose their identity. Even the slaves didn't eat it before, but since they ate it, I fell in love with this kind of meat. Our little husband said that this is a kind of meat food for the masses. Whether it is a high-ranking official or a poor man, they can like to eat it. If I say too much, please forgive me." Sister Lian seemed to hear from Yuchi's mouth that he was called Li Er Gongzi, so she naturally called it like this. Young Master, but it means that this person comes from a family of a high-ranking nobleman, otherwise he would not be called the title of Young Master.
"Okay, then I'll really try it. I'll see if it's as delicious as you said. Well, it's not bad, it's not bad. This meat is much more fragrant than other mutton beef."
It really tastes good. This is the most suitable way to eat Yang Heng asked the maids to use many experiments. The proportion of fat and lean meat inside is fixed, and it is even different from the filling ratio of any dish. Although Yang Heng is not very good at eating, he knows that it is difficult to adjust the heavy taste. As long as you take care of the taste of many people, once many people say that the recipe is good, it will usually be done.
"Well, okay, the meat is fragrant and the dishes taste good. Let me try this egg, it's good, good, good." Not long after, Li Er ate all the pork and eggs, and even he even ate three copper plates. "Haha, okay, good?" Li Er was happy. This was a good sign. It was said that only five copper plates were placed in it, and he ate three by himself. That's not a good sign, but he didn't suspect cheating. Of course, he also thought about it when he first ate it.
It was so good that he looked at all the egg-filled dumplings, but he didn't see the difference. He also watched the maids pick them out of the pot, and then poured them into various bowls without even looking at them. But he didn't know that this mark was recognized when it was just out of the pot, but after pouring them into the plate, he couldn't see it. This was also what Yang Heng specifically instructed that Li Er would eat three, Old Yuchi would eat one, and Xiaoniang would eat one.
"Oh, why do I have a copper plate here?" The last one I ate was a copper plate. Why was she surprised? Because she had never let it go before. Yang Heng felt that the copper plate was dirty and had no real meaning, but why did she put it tonight? It was naturally a good thing to flatter her.
"Congratulations to Mr. Mr. Mr., you will definitely be happy next year..." Of course, it is better to leave this flattery to Sister Lian. Don't the others understand it very well.
"Hahahaha, Yuchi, we're leaving." "Grandpa, come, give it to you, go out to the servants behind them." Suddenly, Yang Heng remembered the time when Old Yuchi got drunk before. His servants were waiting outside. Since the person who came with him had a different identity, there would definitely be servants. Therefore, Yang Heng quickly packed a few wallets and asked his father to give them to the servants outside. You must know that the father might have more opportunities to deal with these servants in the future.
If you pass by, what to say? Since this era has come to this era, the purse is the main theme, then Yang Heng cannot fall into clichés. Even if he puts golden beans in his purse, the old Yuchi's men are silver beans. Old Yuchi's servants should have known him.
Chapter completed!