Chapter 116 Eight Treasures Fat Goose Rice

When he went downstairs, Ben Lei had already shouted a table of dishes. Because he couldn't stand the seducing of greedy insects, he was stretching out his hand and throwing several pieces of fried fragrant meat into his mouth with his fingertips.

Unfortunately, at this time, Xiaowu suddenly went downstairs and came over together. He glanced at the corner of his eyes and quickly swallowed all the meat, and then pounded his choked chest hard. Then he sat up straight with a serious look and pretended to be serious, while secretly reaching out his hand under the table to hang it. Wipe the corners of the clothes - the children of the world are informal, and the clothes are dirty... As long as no one sees them.

Shan Xiaowu looked around and didn't pay attention to it, but he saw his little movements clearly, so after sitting down, he deliberately moved the Dongpo meat that had been 'fed' in front of Ben Lei, and then moved the big fat goose that looked very complete to the side of the couple.

Looking at the plate of Dongpo meat, and then looking at Shan Xiaowu, who was struggling with the tough goose leg, he immediately felt comfortable - such a big plate of meat made money.

Pick up three or two chopsticks and sweep all the Dongpo meat into his bowl, accompanied by good wine. What Benlei eats is both happy and satisfying.

Shan Xiaowu didn't have time to pay attention to his detest, because she was busy dragging the back legs of the fat goose in front of her.

Such a big goose, do you think you will die if you cut all the meat before serving? She had to force her to fight with both hands, dragging and pulling - how did the plot of gently tearing the whole chicken thigh and falling down in the costume drama come about? How bad is that chicken cooked?

"I'll do it." Seeing that Shan Xiaowu pulled for a long time, the goose's legs were not pulled down. Instead, he made his hands dirty, and the table was also in a mess. Finally, he couldn't help it.

A long, transparent and thin ice knife came out of his sleeve, and I didn't see how he moved. I could only hear a few strokes. The fat goose, which had been abused by Shan Xiaowu and was immediately obedient - Shan Xiaowu was stunned.

Ben Lei, who was attacking other dishes, raised his chopsticks and counted them. He found that the goose's buttocks that fell outside the plate was exactly one hundred and one yuan.

Ignoring the stunned appearance of the two people, he calmly raised his chopsticks and asked Shan Xiaowu, "Which piece do you want?"

Shan Xiaowu's eyes shined, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, picked up the chopsticks with the greasy that could not be wiped off, and grabbed a piece full of meat into his bowl before returning. "Let's eat first."

He was stunned, and then gave her the extremely thin goose leg meat, with a faint smile on his face, "Eat it."

When she was a child in Heifengzhai, she played tricks on him for chicken wings and chicken legs. Her partner was changed to a goose, but he almost forgot it. What this girl loved most was her wings and thighs. She said that she had bones and meat, and she could only taste it.

After eating a meal for nearly an hour, at the end, it happened to be time for the store to hang a new dish on the wall. Although his stomach had already been round, with the idea of tasting fresh and grabbing the first place, Shan Xiaowu still ordered a plate with green eyes.

Anyway, she just tries to taste the taste. If she can't finish it, she can't leave with Ben Lei. The two big men won't have a smaller appetite than her, right?

Eight-treasure fat goose - the name of the new dish.

Shan Xiaowu forgot where he had heard of this dish. He only vaguely remembered that he had searched Baidu because of curiosity in his previous life. He probably used red dates, raisins, chestnuts, glutinous rice, streaky pork, coix seed and other things to make six-mature eight-treasure rice, fill it into the fat goose made of special brine, and finally steam it in a steamer... It seems like this. .

Just as Shan Xiaowu bit his finger and tried to think back, the shopkeeper's second came over with a fat goose with lotus leaves on the plate and shouted and put it on their desktop. "Come on, the eight-treasure fat goose you want is hot and fragrant. Please use it slowly."

The goose is smaller than before. The goose has a flower carved from a radish in its mouth and accompanies the verdant lotus leaf, which is very interesting to watch.

Xiao Er put down the plate, wiped it on the cloth with his hand, and then picked up the sharp knife that was about to be placed on the edge of the tray. He quickly drew two intersections on the fat goose, which was slightly smaller than just now. He saw that the goose meat slowly separated, and the heat emanated from it. Because of the air pressure, The eight-treasure rice, which was sealed in the inner cavity of the goose, slowly emerged and fell on the green lotus leaves with bright colors.

Green peas, golden corn, pink and white rice and barley kernels, mixed with half-fat and half-thin streaky pork, full of aroma.

Not only were the diners around him kept forgetting to their side, but even Shan Xiaowu, who was almost stuffed to death, couldn't help taking a small bowl and stuffing it into his mouth without being hot. As a result, he was naturally scalded and his lips were swollen.

"No one is robbed from you. Eat slowly."

He frowned, reached for the porcelain bowl, released his internal force and tried to control the temperature. When he felt that it was not so hot, he gave it back to her.

"Song, this is delicious. Try it quickly."

No matter what he said, Shan Xiaowu threw himself on the eight-treasure rice, regardless of the shopkeeper next to him. He picked up the spoon and sent it away from his mouth.

He opened his mouth and swallowed it without hesitation. Naturally, it was like eating.

At the same time, the ink-colored eyes turned slightly and stared coldly at the people around him who looked at Shan Xiaowu with shameless eyes. Their eyes were full of murder, and the scared people almost fled.

How's it going? Is it delicious?" Taking back the spoon, Shan Xiaowu waited excitedly for his father-in-law to comment.

After chewing gracefully twice, it took a long time to spit out two words blankly, "Yes."

The eight-treasure rice is steamed just right. It looks sticky, but it doesn't touch your teeth. The taste of goose meat has been integrated into the glutinous rice. It tastes oily but not greasy. Every mouthful of rice has the taste of goose meat. In addition, the peas and corn in the rice are matched with each other, and the taste is outstanding.

The only drawback is that the goose meat is old and a little bit of firewood.

"Since you can, you should eat more."

Shan Xiaowu knew that Gui Buli has always been very picky about food, which can make him say two words, which proves that the dish is still well made. At present, he attentively took the bowl and filled him with a lot of eight-treasure rice, and even borrowed a knife from the second-hand shop to cut a few pieces of the tenderest meat on the goose and put it on.

Ben Lei deeply feels that he is a painless electric light bulb, so as early as he cools down the rice in the single five bowls, he has already pulled a full bowl of rice with a goose leg, hiding aside to eat, smiling, and looks quite satisfied.

The shopkeeper stared at it for a long time. Seeing that several people were dressed in the world, he thought that it was no wonder that he was so bold that he could feed each other in full view of the public. He must not be an ordinary person. At that moment, he smiled and smiled and said a few words, "The relationship between the prince and his wife are really good. It's simply It's that kind of affectionate. It's really enviable.

"It's the crucian carp who is deeply in love." Shan Xiaowu took time to educate him, and the store's second voice should be.

I heard the words of Shan Xiaowu. At that moment, the dragon was so happy that he lost a silver fruit to the shopkeeper. The second child of the happy shop almost didn't treat them as their parents.

After eating, according to the habit of Shan Xiaowu, it is time to drink something to digest.

Originally, Shan Xiaowu wanted to drink his favorite sour plum soup, but in view of the recent cold weather, I was worried that she had a weak stomach and couldn't stand it, so she changed it to hot tea.

Although it was autumn, as soon as he finished eating, his body was hot. Shan Xiaowu was unwilling to drink hot tea and sweat heavily. At that moment, he was so hard to drink ice.

Gui Bili calmly opened her hand that pulled his sleeve, and the butterfly-like long eyelashes were slightly lifted, leaving only two words, "No."

Then he went to discuss things with Ben Lei on his own.

Shan Xiao turned the hot tea cup helplessly with his fingers, pouted and muttered in an unhappy whisper. From time to time, he looked sadly, like a resentful woman.

When she took the time to look up, she saw her sullen appearance. She even deliberately shook her head vigorously when he looked over, leaving only a back for him to show, indicating that she was angry - strangers should stay away, deserve to be bitten!

In the end, I had no choice but to sigh and compromise.

Take the teapot, make the originally hot smoking tea as warm as cold water, and then take the cup in her hand to cool it down, and then stuff it back to her, he said in a low voice, "Drink it."

So Shan Xiaowu was happy again. He came forward with a smile, put his hand around his shoulder, and generously imprinted a wet and hot kiss on his face.

Ben Lei, who was sitting on the opposite side, covered his face and kept thinking about long needle eyes.

Because I have inquired that there is no interesting place in the town, but the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching. I heard from the merchants going south that it is very lively to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival in the capital, so the group made up their mind not to stay on the road for a long time and go to the capital early to join in the fun.

So I went back on the road the next morning while the weather was good.

Originally, Shan Xiaowu wanted to take two eight-treasure fat geese to eat on the road, but after asking, the shop's second reply was: the chef only makes five fat geese a day, don't do much, eat early, take-out is not considered.

And once the goose meat is cooled, it loses its taste. The chef doesn't want to smash his signboard because of this, and asks the guest to forgive balabala.

They refused so completely that Shan Xiaowu had to give up with regret, thinking about how to teach the cook in his restaurant to make the same taste after going back.

The car was far away from the inn. Lang Xie, who had been outside all night, came to the door. He flew up and wobbled. I didn't know what else he had done to steal chickens and dogs.

Because he was afraid to leave, Lang Xie now learned not to fight with him head-on. When he saw the carriage, he flew directly through the window, plunged into Shan Xiaowu's arms, made a flattering cry, and rubbed on Shan Xiaowu's face. Then he turned his belly and lay on her lap, closed his eyes and drooled in the dark.

Shan Xiaowu played a prank and hung it upside down on the carriage as a wind chime. It just opened its eyes slightly and took a look, and then fell asleep with a good temper and was completely unmoved.

So Shan Xiaowu had to get it back on the cushion and cover it with a quilt to keep warm like taking care of the child. He took the opportunity to roll into his arms, yawned, and soon fell asleep.

There's nothing she can do. As a girl in the wedding period, she is too busy at night.

Most of the rest time is used for river crab sports... It's no wonder you're not tired.

He carefully brushed the hair that covered her eyes on her forehead and adjusted her posture so that she could lean on her body more comfortably. She stretched out her long arms and rolled up the thin quilt next to her and covered her. As for Lang Xie, who was lying next to her, he kicked him to the door.

Shan Xiaowu slept in a daze. Occasionally, he rubbed his face on his chest and muttered two words that no one understood. Then smash it and smashed his mouth. There was always a satisfied smile at the corners of his mouth, like a lazy cat, putting away his claws and relying on him, making it uncontrollably soft somewhere in his heart, and then slowly falling.

The carriage is still moving forward slowly. The autumn sun shines on the roof of the shed, and the wind blows the curtains that block the sun.

When he walked outside the city, Gui, who was smiling and staring down at Shan Xiaowu's sleepy face, suddenly frowned. His thin lips, which were not covered by the mask, suddenly clenched, and his eyes flashed impatiently.

Ben Lei whispered outside, "Li, there is a bug to make trouble."

As soon as his words fell, there were two sad horses hissing in his ears, and the carriage also stopped after a violent vibration.