Chapter 823 Do you know how Gu spent the past five years? I don’t eat beef!
Perhaps he heard Zhao Ying's thoughts. After Ying Chenglong crushed her seven or eight times more, he followed Zhao Ji and happily walked towards the main hall.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo backs perspective.
Don’t crush it, step on it!
Please stomp on someone’s head and help someone escape from this world that is more terrifying than purgatory!
Unfortunately, Ying Chengyu has no intention of looking back.
Zhao Ying's voice attracted a strong woman.
"Mr. Zique (Zhao Ying), are you hungry?"
The strong woman walked to Zhao Ying with a wooden bowl and squatted down, and in the wooden bowl, There is a tongue that is still sizzling and oily!
Looking at this tongue, Zhao Ying's brain buzzed, and fear could not help but appear in her eyes.
The strong woman smiled and said: "The Queen Mother has given instructions. You are all relatives of the Queen Mother, and you must serve her well."
"Look, the big banquet inside has not started yet. Your dinner is ready."
"This tongue is placed on a copper plate taken from Handan Palace, and burned with oak wood, which can best remove the fishy smell. It’s roasted.”
“It’s delicious just by smelling it!”
The strong woman introduced the dishes with a cold smile, but Zhao Ying had deep fear and resistance in her eyes, and she moved back continuously.
Seeing this, the strong woman's smile slowly faded: "Don't want to eat?"
"It seems that the burning tongue is not suitable for Mr. Zique's appetite?"
"Mr. Zique, you should know that there is only one meal for you today. If Mr. Zique doesn't use it, I'm afraid he will be hungry all night."
"How can I sit back and watch Mr. Zique starve? I should be humble. Mr. Zique changed the dishes until Mr. Zique was satisfied.”
"I just wonder what Mr. Zique wants to eat?"
"Zhi Er? Zhi Eye? Or...Zhi Yang Pills?"
Zhao Ying:! ! !
Listening to the name of the dish reported by the strong woman, Zhao Ying was filled with horror and fear beyond words.
Because he knows exactly where the raw materials for these dishes will come from!
Not daring to delay for a moment, Zhao Ying hurriedly climbed up to the strong woman, stuck her head into the wooden bowl, quickly took the hot tongue and put it into her mouth.
The strong woman smiled when she saw this: "It seems that there was a humble misunderstanding just now."
"I just wonder if this hot tongue suits Mr. Zique's appetite?"
Zhao Ying nodded hurriedly, for fear of being too late.
But don’t say it, don’t say it, this tongue-burning taste is really delicious!
When she thought about the origin of this tongue and the fact that there was only one meal today, Zhao Ying did not dare to waste any of it, so she chewed the hot tongue carefully and swallowed it into her belly.
At this moment, another strong woman walked over quickly and complained: "Why are you walking so fast? You even picked up the wrong tongue!"
"That's not it. Mr. Zique’s (Zhao Ying) tongue, but Mr. Shouzhi’s (Zhao Cai) tongue!”
Zhao Ying’s swallowing movements stopped, and she slowly turned her head to her side in disbelief and disbelief. Strong woman.
The tongue someone just ate belonged to my father? ! !
The smile on the strong woman's face remained: "No problem, just give Mr. Zique's tongue to Mr. Shouzhi to enjoy."
"It's time to let Mr. Shouzhi taste what Mr. Zique's tongue has to offer." How filthy and stinky!”
Seeing another strong woman walking toward Zhao Cai with a wooden bowl in hand, Zhao Ying prostrated on the ground and cried bitterly.
“Woooooooooo~~~”
Ten musicians puffed up their cheeks and played the purple bamboo sheng in their hands, making a clear and elegant sound.
Swearing and cursing in clear words will inevitably suppress the sound of the sheng, but the yelling and shouting are almost completely suppressed by the sound of the sheng.
There were fifty musicians sitting together outside the main hall, playing drums or harp, using the instruments in their hands to build an invisible wall, covering up the wailing and mourning of the people in the front yard. All the cries were blocked outside the main hall!
In the main hall, Zhao Ji was sitting in the main seat dressed in gorgeous clothes and wearing a golden crown.
Ying Zheng is located under Zhao Ji’s right hand, and Ying Chengyu is located under Zhao Ji’s left hand.
Looking at the dishes on the table, Ying Chengyu exclaimed: "There are so many delicious foods!"
Ying Chengyu's cheerful voice dispersed the last trace of gloom remaining in the hall.
Zhao Ji said with a smile: "Xiao'er's heart is very happy with her cooking skills."
"I was in such a hurry last time that I only had time to roast the cattle and sheep. The fish soup is all made by the chef. "
"All the meals on the table are cooked by me myself, and I must try them all."
Ying Chengzhi said with a look on his face. She cupped her hands gratefully and said, "The Queen Mother is really kind to me!"
Zhao Ji leaned slightly in the direction of Ying Chengyu, looked at Ying Chengyu carefully, and smiled softly: "You know, I just know."
How can there be such a handsome and heroic son in the world? ?
In the past, Ai Lang and Yu Junlang were slightly inferior to Xiu'er, and Yu Yingwu and his team had no possibility of being compared with Xiu'er.
Although Xiu'er's skin color has turned a little darker, he can return to the state of a jade-faced gentleman as long as he is raised for one winter.
When I think of this handsome face, I ruthlessly issued orders to chop off more than a million heads.
When I think about this muscular body, I once led hundreds of soldiers to defeat more than 10,000 enemy troops.
Zhao Ji’s eyes were glued to Ying Chengyu, unable to extricate herself.
Ying Zheng coughed lightly with a cold face: "Cough!"
Zhao Ji finally sat up straight, but her eyes were still glued to Ying Chengyu, and said warmly: "Wanxing Palace There is also lamb from the Qiang region. Gu Bian ordered the butcher to slaughter it and roast it carefully. "
"The moment it is grilled and served is the most delicious time."
"Xiao'er, try it first!"
Ying Chengqiao bowed his hands and saluted: "Thank you, Queen Mother, you're welcome!" Zhao Jiruo said in a charming voice, "Just wait. Zhu Xi'er is not polite to Gu! "
Gu has not touched a man for five years! Five years!
You are in your thirties or forties, but you haven’t touched a man for five years!
Five years!
Do you know how Gu got here in the past five years?
Ying Chengyu: o(╥﹏╥)o
Brother! Take care of your mother!
My little brother is afraid! ! !
Ying Zheng's face turned colder, and he coughed louder: "Ahem!!"
Zhao Ji still ignored Ying Zheng, and even stood up, saying softly: "I'm not alone."
“How can a man as heroic and well-known as Xiu’er eat meat without drinking wine?”
“I’m here to pour wine for Xiu’er!”
Seeing Zhao Ji raising her long legs and about to come, Ying Chengyu exclaimed in surprise: "No trouble, Queen Mother!"
"I'll do it myself, do it myself!"
As he spoke, Ying Chengyu hurriedly picked up the wooden spoon, scooped out the wine from the cauldron and poured it into the wine prince.
Ying Zheng's face was almost ashen, and he coughed hard: "Cough cough cough!!!"
Zhao Ji then turned around and sat down, glanced at Ying Zheng and said softly: "Zheng'er Eat too, don’t just keep coughing.”
Ying Zheng: Thank you, I can’t eat anymore when I see you!
Ying Chengyu said with a smile: "Yes, eat first! Eat first!"
While speaking, Ying Chengyu picked up a mutton chop and put it to his mouth, biting the joint of the mutton chop with his teeth and rolled it up slightly Then he used his hands and teeth together to pull the fascia and pull all the mutton chops hanging on the bones into his mouth.
Having galloped for more than a hundred miles, Ying Chengyu was so hungry that he grabbed another mutton chop before finishing a bite of meat.
Zhao Jisu held her chin with her hand and tilted her head to look at Ying Chengyu. The cinnamon branch on the golden crown swayed slightly, which was quite playful.
Seeing Ying Chengyu bite each mutton chop like a snack, the smile in Zhao Ji's eyes grew stronger.
Five years ago, this child was polite in words, deeds, and food. Although he had the air of a gentleman, he was quite boring. Now, he is a bit more bold and uninhibited.
It’s really more pleasant!
After eating six lamb chops in succession, Ying Chengyu finally exclaimed: "This is the taste!"
"The roasted lamb chops cooked by the Queen Mother herself five years ago, It really left me with endless aftertaste. I tried repeatedly to try to recreate the taste but to no avail.”
“Today, I finally got what I wanted!”
Wiping the oil on his hands with a silk cloth, Ying Chengyu raised his head and invited him to drink: "Your Majesty, thank you again, the King and the Queen Mother, for agreeing to such a rude request!"
Ying Zheng drank silently. Enjoy the wine.
Zhao Ji covered the prince with her sleeves and drank down the wine in the prince. Then she lightly opened her red lips and said, "Xiao'er, don't just focus on grilling the lamb chops."
"Gu Bu Hiding the child."
"Although Gu is good at grilling mutton, the best is beef chunduo (fried meat sauce with rice) and beef brisket stewed with radish."
"Everyone can have a taste."
Ying Chengxiao responded quickly and took a chopstick of beef brisket stewed with radish into his mouth.
The meat goes between the teeth and bursts with juice!
The extremely fresh beef seems to be still beating in the mouth. The tender and soft fibers provide a satisfying taste without being too difficult for the teeth. The unique aroma of beef lingers between the lips and teeth for a long time. Stay tuned!
Ying Chengxuan’s praise of Zhao Ji’s grilled lamb chops was just an excuse to come and eat.
But this dish of beef stewed with radish really made Ying Chengyu’s eyes shine.
It is no exaggeration to say that the last time Ying Chengyu ate such delicious beef stewed with radish was a lifetime ago!
He picked up the dinner dagger and dug out a dagger of beef sauce and put it into his mouth.
Feeling the fresh and soy aroma that was about to escape from his nose, Ying Chengyu narrowed his eyes in satisfaction and praised from the bottom of his heart: "Oh! It smells so good!"
< br>Even if it’s not for any other purpose, just for these two dishes, it’s still worth Ying Chengyu’s trip of more than 100 kilometers!
Seeing that her cooking skills were recognized by Ying Cheng, Zhao Ji's smile became even brighter:
"Xiao'er likes goats, but Zheng'er likes cows."
"It's the old orphan. In the past few years, I have been thinking about the method of cooking beef.”
“After experimenting more and searching famous chefs, I found out that the meat of two young beef should be carefully stewed with nine kinds of spices. Only in this way can we get delicious food.”
“Since I like it, I will come to the palace more often to look for orphans.”
"I will cook it for you again."
After a pause, Zhao Ji gave Ying Cheng a look that you know: "There is no need to ask for Zheng'er to accompany you, Xiong'er will just come to you!"
Ying Chengyu suddenly felt that the beef in his mouth no longer tasted good!
Ying Zheng, who had been patient since entering the hall, finally couldn't bear it anymore.
“Pa!”
Ying Zheng slapped his chopsticks on the table and shouted in a deep voice: "Please understand the etiquette and morality of the Queen Mother!" "The Queen Mother takes the meat of such a young cow and eats it? It is against the law! It is a great harm to the country!"
"The Queen Mother should be deeply ashamed." Can you be so proud of it?”
“And!”
Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Ji, his eyes full of disappointment and self-mockery and said: "I don't want to eat beef!"
(End of this chapter)