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Chapter 713 Cooking

For example, in Zhou Zhi's mind, the best poem written by the ancients about Mount Anle is "The moss path is adjacent to the sloping rocks, and the forest is Taoist. The fish play with the moon in the night pool, and the deer sleeps in the flowers in the spring." It is a masterpiece.

It is a pity that the original monument has been destroyed.

Under the two words "Leshan", there is a poem written by Dai Yingkui, a tribute student of the Qing Dynasty, who visited the mountain when he was ninety years old. "The Mengquan spring comes from the heights of Shaomin, and there is a sky that is not stained by the dust. I want to share a drink with the mountain spirit and try to compare the purity of my heart."

The poem is also a good poem, but the situation is precarious.

Zhou Zhi felt that he had something to do again. At least he had to make rubbings of the entire mountain's stone carvings and preserve them so that he would have a reference when the cultural center wanted to reshape the cliff in the future.

Zhou Zhi was interested in these things. As he went down the mountain, Zhou Zhi introduced the ins and outs of these stone carvings and the identity and background of the creators to his friends. The uncles who were accompanying him were all amazed.

This person is more indigenous than us mountain people!

When we arrived at the foot of the mountain, there was an earthen platform with a path on the edge. Not far from it, there was the famous bowl of water.

This is a cliff. Spring water slowly seeps out from the bottom of the cliff and fills a small stone pit at the bottom of the cliff.

The spring water is clear and sweet. When visitors come here, they should "take a drink to the mountain spirit and try to compare the innocence in their hearts."

There is also a nice name here, called "Xu Youlao".

Next, Zhou Zhi began to assign tasks. Mom and Dad Wei took a rest, Chef Feng Xueshan helped prepare ingredients, the girls helped pick and wash vegetables, and the boys went to the fish pond to touch snails.

"Hey, I haven't seen these chickens raised well in two months." Zhou Zhi saw that the mental outlook of the two chickens was different: "They are quite fat."

Xu You then told what Yao told him.

Zhou Zhi and Feng Xueshan also went to the kitchen and spent another hundred yuan to choose a bacon leg and a bacon rib.

For this farmer's family, it was another windfall.

It was agreed that Feng Xueshan would treat everyone to dinner, so Feng Xueshan came up with the money and went to Wei Fei's house to process it.

Xu You was a famous hermit. Emperor Yao wanted to hand over the world to him. He felt that his ears were dirty with these words, so he ran to the river to wash his ears.

As a result, another hermit, Fan Jian, saw him and asked him: "Are your ears dirty?"

There is no need for so many people in the kitchen, and the girls also went out to play by the water.

I have long promised to make snails for Miss Wei Yi, but I have been owed this for a long time.

After passing through a valley, the team returned to the mechanical farming road, and after walking a little further, we reached Anleshan Township Primary School.

It turned out that this kid had this idea! Everyone laughed happily.

Find the owner at a farmhouse, negotiate a price, and thoughtfully ask your friends to collect the vegetables.

However, I felt a little frustrated after saying this: "But you are right. Thousands of years later, people will compete for counterfeiting, talk about benevolence and morality, and have a lot of men stealing and women prostitution, but it has also become a big problem."

"Elbow, let's go, teach me how to fish!" Dad Wei popped up at the door of the kitchen, holding a net and two fishing rods in his hand.

"That's right!" Wei Fei said: "No one knows except you whether it is a manifestation of your true self, so this is a false proposition and cannot be used as a criterion."

After killing the chicken and blanching it, roasting the pork leg and scraping the skin, and cooking it in a big pot, after carefully cleaning the chicken offal, and helping Feng Xueshan cut the pickled ginger, pickled pepper and other seasonings, all that was left was to light the fire.

While Zhou Zhi was telling everyone a story, he used rice dumpling leaves to divert spring water for everyone to fill their kettles with. Wei Fei was very dissatisfied after hearing the story: "Give me more water, why should I be allowed to drink it? He has been a hermit all his life, which shows his ability.

Without going through the test, why do you think he can be a Kyushu shepherd? I think he is just pretending to be aloof and pretending to be like this because he knows he is not qualified!"

"That's okay." Zhou Zhi said, "You boil a pot of water, and after a while they bring back the snails and boil them to death to get the meat. We don't have time to raise them to spit out mud, so we have to get the meat."

Summer is the peak season for vegetables, and the host is worried about having too many tomatoes and eggplants to eat. For only twenty yuan, the friends got a bunch of peppers, tomatoes, eggplants, cowpeas, cucumbers, and water spinach.

, green beans, red sweet potato tips, blood vegetables...

"Xu Youlao" means that the water is so clean that only a hermit like Xu You deserves to drink it.

"Two!" Wei Fei raised his hands to Feng Xueshan and Zhou Zhizhi: "If you can eat one more, feed one less."

Wei's parents and Wei's mother looked at the team returning home with loads of goods and felt amused: "Are you going on a mountain tour or coming back from a robbery?"

Wei Fei ran to the bamboo forest with rare diligence, and soon brought two little hens over: "Elbow, help me kill them!"

In fact, this is an excuse. Wei's parents still have the old concept of letting their children come to the house to take the initiative to work, and they feel embarrassed to wait for food without doing anything, so they want to do something no matter what.

"You go ahead with the elbow." Feng Xueshan took out the blanched pullet and soaked it in cold water so that the chicken skin would be firm and crispy. At the same time, she was cooking the chili peppers to prepare the chili pepper sauce: "There is actually not much to cook in the summer.

Yes, there will be scrambled eggs with tomatoes and fried chicken in a while, and now all that’s left is boiled bacon. You can make the snails later.”

"It doesn't matter who comes back." Wei Yi spat as he picked the pepper stalks: "If he doesn't cut the sweet potatoes and mix them with the bran, I shouldn't let him raise chickens. He raises pheasants from domestic chickens.

Already."

"There are a lot of dishes today, how about just one?" Feng Xueshan said with a smile.

We will say goodbye to the mountain man uncle here, and we will go home along the old stone road.

Feng Xueshan was very capable, and her hands and feet were quick. In just a short time, she had prepared all the seasonings, and also blanched the water spinach and eggplants and put them on the plate.

There are farmlands on both sides of the road. The rice has already hung down, and the harvest is not far away.

Zhou Zhi gave him a thumbs up and handed the kettle over: "The dog's mouth spits out the truth. The words of the plane coincide with what the Sixth Patriarch and Wang Yangming saw. You deserve to drink this kettle."

"Okay, I understand. You and your uncle can go fishing."

Carrying loads of trophies, we walked across the dam and arrived at Anleshan Township Primary School.

"That's right, how can a man do the job of lighting a fire?" Mother Wei also jumped in: "You go teach the old man to fish. He is addicted and has poor skills. You can teach him how to fish!"

Fan Jian was drinking from the cow. After hearing this, he led the cow away. He was ashamed to let the cow drink downstream where Xu You was washing its ears.

Zhou Zhi couldn't help but feel a little speechless: "It's boring if you take the ancient legends seriously. The premise of this story is that Xu You did have the opportunity and ability to win the world without doing anything about it. It praises a kind of person who maintains his true self and is not influenced by external interests.

Tempting sentiments. If you focus on rationality, this story will be impossible to tell."

Dad Wei uses half-cooked sweet potatoes and tender corn for fishing. If he doesn't make nests with these two things, he will just wait for passing fish, and the harvest will be bleak.

However, the deep pond outside can be used for fishing, which is more surprising than Zhou Zhi: "I remember when I came here last year, it was said that the pond had been contracted out?"

"It was contracted out." Dad Wei stared at Zhou Zhi as he prepared the bait: "It turned out that the water was too deep, and there were many rocks and ridges below, so I couldn't pull down the bottom net, so I had to catch the silver carp on the upper layer and finish the rest.

I can’t get a lot of fish.”

"So this year, the boss has opened up the pond. As long as he is not fishing for silver carp, all other fish will be charged three yuan a catty."
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