eurekapd Chapter 250 Eat
Chapter 250 Eat
After laughing enough, Zhao Ceying changed his words again.
"Sheng Molan."
Molan also changed her name.
"Zhao Ceying."
"This is much better."
"I think so too."
They were walking on a road rarely traveled by people. Although they only called each other by their full names, Zhao Ceying felt that he and Molan had become much closer.
He asked boldly,
"I will go back to my hometown in Yuzhou during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Is it convenient for me to give you some local gifts?"
"Of course, I haven't been to Yuzhou yet."
Molan seemed not to notice Zhao Ceying's little idea. With a smile on her face, she said naturally,
"I think Rulan and Changtong will be very happy. They both like these exotic things."
……
He was being reckless.
It's not proper to send a gift only to Molan.
I have to prepare everyone's portion and then send it as a special gift.
Very risky.
Suppressing his thoughts, Zhao Ceying assured,
"I won't let you down."
Speaking of Yuzhou, Molan curiously asked Zhao Ceying a lot about the customs and practices of Yuzhou, and finally explained,
"Actually, I want to develop Yuzhou, so I asked a lot of questions. I wonder if Zhao Ceying has any suggestions?"
"What kind of business do you want to start?"
"Wooden beams, rouge and powder, and the fashionable brocade shops in Tokyo are not big businesses."
"I don't know much about business, but people in Yuzhou are very eager to see fashionable products from Tokyo. After all, it is under the feet of the emperor."
"I see."
Molan nodded, then bent her bow and shot down a sparrow, as if she was expressing her feelings.
“It turns out that it’s the same everywhere, including Yangzhou, and vice versa.
Fantasy makes everything perfect, but reality is always unsatisfactory. "
……
After walking for a while, they found traces of horse hooves and soon met up with the other two brothers from the royal family, Brother Zhao.
After counting the harvest, the group returned home with a full load.
In the end, the few people chose to camp by the river.
With the help of servants, tables, chairs, fires, and so on were arranged.
While the water was boiling, rice was already cooking in the pot.
Molan got off the horse, walked to the pot, and deliberately asked,
"From the smell, have you already cooked the rice?"
Rulan tied up her sleeves and said proudly,
"Sister Molan!! I think I'm really great! I can wash rice now!"
Molan also cooperated with Rulan, not seeming to be exaggerated, but still surprised,
"Really? Our Rulan is amazing. Has she already taken the step of mastering cooking?"
"Of course! When I become proficient, I will make delicious food for you and Changtong!"
"Okay, I'm looking forward to it."
The spoils they had hunted had long been handed over to the managers and servants on the farm to deal with.
You can't expect the young masters to bleed, remove the internal organs, skin and cut the meat themselves.
"Then let's set up the barbecue grills. We have quite a few people, so we can set up three in total."
"Yes."
"I also dug up some wild vegetables and brought them back. They will be delicious when used to make mixed vegetables."
A few people came forward, and Cai Qingyou was a little curious, "Are these all edible?"
"Just wash it and it's all good. Some need to be boiled to remove the bitter taste."
“It feels a bit like the way Chinese medicinal herbs are processed?”
"Yes, there are some. This can dispel internal heat and relieve summer heat..."
The Song people valued food, and several people listened very seriously.
An Qingyan thought he was very knowledgeable, but he kept falling down before Molan.
"Molan, you can do anything."
But Molan was as modest as ever, "You're so embarrassed, Sister Qingyan."
"No, no, no, it's hard to imagine that we graduated from the same private school."
Rulan believes that she has a say in this topic.
"Isn't that hard to imagine? We are sisters."
"Hahahahahaha."
Several ladies looked at each other, covered their mouths with their hands, and laughed out loud.
Today they experienced vividly the joy of chatting between women.
"Brother Ceying!"
Zhao Ceqiu, who was standing nearby, saw that Zhao Ceying was slow to respond, so he walked over and patted his shoulder.
"What are you looking at? You're all stunned!"
"Ah, here, right here."
Zhao Ceying was startled, then faced Zhao Ceqiu's puzzled gaze, twitched his lips, and followed them to set up the barbecue grill.
It was their first time going camping and the boys wanted to do it themselves and learn some useful skills.
The servants on the farm had received Molan's instructions and training early on, and they had become very skilled in cutting meat, marinating meat, sprinkling seasonings, etc.
When the red-hot charcoal fire was ready, Molan put on an apron and a headscarf.
Several noble ladies also dressed up similarly to Molan.
Even though they were still completely clueless about cooking, at least this outfit had already satisfied them enough and it was an experience they could go back and talk about in detail at the party.
Bamboo skewers, meat skewers and some vegetables were soon brought up. Molan learned how to cook while teaching the ladies and gentlemen who were eager to try.
"Brush with oil, bake, and flip. It's very simple."
"Indeed, let me try!"
Everyone is very enthusiastic about grilling by themselves and being self-reliant.
With rice, wild vegetables and soup available, everyone had no worries and just started cooking.
Molan is a very good cook and the sauce is well seasoned. Waiting for the meat to change color and become slightly charred does not require any skills. All that is needed is patient observation and concentration. The finished products made by several people are very successful.
He just roasted a small piece of meat to satisfy his craving, and left the rest to the servants.
The group sat around two tables, drinking fruit drinks and scented tea while eating meat.
"I didn't expect it to have such a unique flavor after being roasted. The rabbit leg... is so fragrant, um... but so spicy and fragrant."
Even An Qingyan made a series of "Like orchid" speeches.
“The venison is also very tender and melts in your mouth when you chew it.”
The taste of venison is actually similar to that of high-quality beef, especially when it is cut thinly and softened with honey and seasoned with seasonings to remove the fishy smell. For ancient people who did not have the opportunity to eat high-quality beef, this would be a killer flavor.
"I actually always hate the taste of onions, but these roasted onions and this piece of meat go really well together."
Cai Qingyou covered his mouth and chewed in small bites, then picked up a piece of wild vegetables that were boiled in soup and then served cold.
"Woo!! Can I take some of this wild vegetable back home? I think grandma will like the taste."
Molan nodded and said happily,
"Of course. I knew you were coming, so I arranged for some help early on to get some fresh food for you. I've even written down the sauce and recipe."
But Molan's generosity made them feel a little overwhelmed.
In this era, any recipe is worthy of being passed down in the family and regarded as a treasure.
Such delicious food, just asking for some is already considered a bargain, how can you just take away the recipe?
If my family knew about this, they would complain and criticize me for being ignorant.