Chapter 131 Want to cry but no tears
Lu Xiaohao shook his head: "No. But starting from today, our meals will be provided by the caravan along the way."
The excited and expectant smile on Yang Song's face suddenly stopped, and he was a little disappointed: "Are they unwilling?"
Joining the Baijiabao caravan was the result of the two of them thinking about it all the way, but they didn't expect to be rejected.
"It's not surprising. We are outsiders, we don't know our roots or our background. If the Baijiabao caravan allows people to join casually, how can it develop to its current scale?"
Yang Song thought about it and nodded: "Yes."
"Sir, those..."
Lu Xiaohao: "I gave it all."
After a pause, he added: "We should repay Miss Bai's kindness for saving us."
Yang Song: "Young Master is righteous."
Although he couldn't join the caravan, he could eat caravan meals along the way, and Yang Song was also very happy.
He was really not good at cooking. Sometimes he managed to hunt pheasants and hares and barely cooked them, but he could only barely fill his stomach, not to mention the taste.
And every time it was time to eat, the aroma of the food wafting out of the Baijiabao caravan camp made people want to swallow it.
"That's great, sir, you no longer have to eat pheasants and rabbits roasted by your subordinates." Yang Song was happy but also a little embarrassed.
Although Lu Xiaohao didn't say it, he agreed in his heart.
Soon, the team set off again.
In the next two days, Yang Song was moved to tears several times.
Wow, so delicious.
The food of the Baijiapu caravan was also very good, wild boar meat, wild goat meat, and they could even catch roe deer from time to time.
The key is that the cooking skills of the Baijiabao caravan’s cooking class are also very good.
No matter what comes into their hands, they can make it delicious and delicious.
Thinking about what we ate some time ago, and then looking at what we eat now, it’s like the sky and the earth.
Pork belly stewed with potatoes. He knew pork belly, but what were potatoes?
It tastes pink, glutinous, and soaked in broth. How can I describe it with just one word?
This potato can also be stewed with beef. Oh boy, it’s delicious.
But the beef purchased by the Baijiapu caravan in time?
Yang Song is not an ordinary citizen, so he naturally doesn't think there is anything special about eating beef. After all, the imperial court does not prohibit eating beef, but only beef cattle that are specially raised for eating.
However, beef cattle slaughter continues to be troublesome, and ordinary people are unaware of it.
The Baijiabao caravan is so big that it is normal to have its own purchasing channels.
At Yang Song's age, one person can feed two people.
Although he took a cart full of jadeite in exchange, he was too embarrassed to settle for nothing, so occasionally when Taohua Village needed someone to move things, he would actively come forward.
"I don't need wages. I'm very strong. Just let me have enough to eat."
Not only Yang Song will help carry the sacks, but Lu Xiaohao will also join him.
Bai Dashan asked Baitao, after all, the person who can hand over a cart of jadeite is not an ordinary person.
Baitao: "Whatever, if they want to do it, just do it."
Even so, the two of them were just carrying big sacks and had no contact with other things in Peach Blossom Village.
But soon, in the next two days, Yang Song began to cry without tears.
It was understandable that the mutton soup should be paired with sesame seed cakes. After all, the mutton soup was delicious, but the meat dish for dinner the next day was spicy pepper sausage, and he didn't know what to say.
When Yang Song saw the spicy pepper sausage in the big iron pot, his face froze. How could he eat this thing?
He can eat it, but his master...how can he eat these smelly things?
However, seeing that everyone in the Baijiapu caravan was eating, he could only carry the food back to his master.
"Sir, today's meat dish is fat sausage." Lu Xiaohao: "What is fat sausage?"
"It's just..." Yang Song was about to explain when he saw that his master had already picked up a chopstick and tasted it.
"Master, this..."
Lu Xiaohao chewed it, swallowed it, and nodded: "It's spicy, but it tastes good. Well... it goes very well with rice."
I heard the word "serve rice" from Baitao. That little girl's requirement for food is to serve rice.
Hearing this, Yang Song swallowed the words that came to his lips and stopped talking. Otherwise, what would happen if the master vomited.
The key point is that there are no other dishes today. If I vomit, I will be hungry all night.
Wow, the master is so pitiful. He used to be well-dressed and well-fed, but now he doesn’t know how to avoid being hunted, and he can even eat such food...
"Why don't you eat?"
"Eat, I'll eat." Yang Song raised his heart and picked up a pair of chopsticks.
At first, he thought that his master was suppressing his sadness when eating, but he never knew that it would taste so delicious.
"Well, sir, the chefs in the Baijiabao caravan are really good at it."
Who would have thought that smelly intestines can be made so delicious.
Lu Xiaohao also nodded: "It's not bad." This skill is much higher than that of the imperial chef.
In fact, it is not that the skills of the royal chef are poor, but that cooking for the royal family and nobles requires too much attention. If there is anything wrong, it will be a crime of beheading.
Therefore, in order to be on the safe side and try not to go wrong in terms of taste, it is naturally not as fragrant and spicy as the food in Taohua Village.
Although the spicy pepper sausage was very tasty, and Yang Song also ate two large bowls of rice and sweet potato rice, he still couldn't help but be curious about the next day's meal.
soon.
When it was time for lunch the next day, Yang Song went to get the meal with a big ocean bowl full of anticipation, smelling the aroma.
"Uncle Bai, what is this?"
The big iron pot smelled fragrant, but when he looked at the soles of his feet, the expression on his face was a little broken.
Bai Duoxi: "Oh, this is a frog."
"The spicy frog we ate today may be a little spicy, but I didn't add too much chili pepper. You should be able to accept it."
Yang Song was stunned when he heard this. Is this a problem with spicy food? This is a problem with the ingredients.
Spicy Frog, said to be a chicken, is actually a frog.
He had heard before that people in areas further south would catch frogs and eat them on rainy days.
But isn’t that what people who don’t have food do if they want to eat meat?
Is the Baijiapu caravan still not in a state where they can't afford food?
Could it be that you want to save food?
If he hadn't seen that the big iron pots were all filled with this dish, he would have suspected that the Baijiabao caravan had given them Xiaozao.
He carried a large sack for half an hour yesterday, and this is what he will eat today.
Bai Duoxi: "What's wrong with eating this? Frogs are delicious."
This is the third time he has made this frog, and even his aunt said it was very good.
After hearing Bai Duoxi's answer, Yang Song realized what he was saying and said what was on his mind.
"Do you want to beat it? If not, I'll beat you some more eggs and gourds."
"This..." Yang Song hesitated, but he saw that some people in the Baijiabao caravan were already eating, and they seemed to be enjoying the food.
Thinking again that the fat sausage he had eaten before had no smell, he nodded: "Yes!"
When Lu Xiaohao saw Yang Song coming back with the food with a serious look on his face, he couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong, but someone looked at you?"
(End of chapter)