MTL - Shanwa Small Rich Farmers-Chapter 785 private goods

Back home, the invited guests have all arrived, and now they are sitting on the small wooden couch in the courtyard playing cards, they are all people who are too familiar, so Shi Shangzhen did not accompany the guests to take care of themselves. The child went to the master's place.

  Seeing Wen Xu and Zhao Defang coming back, the old Taoist threw the cards in his hand: "I won't play anymore, let's all help each other out!"

  Wen Shida smiled and threw down the cards in his hand: "The Daoist Master has been in a bad mood these days, and he is not interested in playing cards anymore!"

  Old Master Chi followed Wen Shida to make up the knife: "Whenever the old Dao gets lucky, he can play with the old Ninth Master!"

   Talking old-fashionedly, Mr. Chi's movements were indeed swift. He got off the couch, put on his shoes, came to Wen Nu's side, bent down and stretched out his hand to pull off the lid of the basket and looked into the basket.

   "Yo, not bad, most of them are long-mouthed fish!" Old Master Chi said happily when he saw that most of the baskets were long-mouthed fish.

  Wen Xu was also not polite to them, and directly put the basket in his hand on the ground: "Everyone helped, squeezed the fish intestines, I am going to fry the ingredients first in the room."

  Zhao Defang said: "Stop putting some spicy peppers, I've been a little angry these days!"

   "I know!" Wen Xu responded casually and walked into the house, into the kitchen to stir-fry.

  Zhao Defang and Wen Shida followed into the house, and each carried two small benches out from the house, so the four of them started squeezing fish intestines directly in the yard.

The fish are very small, the largest one is only **** wide, about ten centimeters in length, most of them are long-mouthed fish, one finger wide, and the length is seven or eight centimeters after removing the mouth. It’s also simple. Hold it directly in your hand without a knife and pull out a seam from the side of the fish with your thumb, and then pinch it in front of the belly of the fish without pinching it firmly. It just came out of the belly of the fish.

Everyone works regularly, and the only one who doesn't work often is a cook from a food stall on the street, and his work is also tricky. Once the warm base material is fried, the four of them have already squeezed all the fish Alright, and Mr. Chi took the fish intestines back and fed the chickens, ducks and a few house cranes in his yard, and Wen Shida took over the cleaning work.

   At this time, it was approaching evening, and the dark clouds in the sky slowly rose, and the light outside gradually dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Seeing that today's rainstorm will come again as scheduled.

  Zhao Defang stood under the eaves, looked at the darkening sky and said: "It's like setting an alarm clock every day. The weather in your Wenjia Village is really amazing."

Everyone thinks that the house is a bit stuffy now. The summer rain is approaching, and there is already a small wind outside, but the heat in the house cannot be dissipated for a while, so it is much cooler in the yard than in the house at this time. up. Of course, you can also turn on the air conditioner. Wenxu is not a power-saving master. Besides, the green energy in Wenjia Village is actually quite good, especially in summer when the sun is so strong. If you don’t use some solar power Isn't electricity a waste?

   Everyone knows that although the air conditioner is good, it is not as comfortable as the natural wind blowing on the body, so the four of them were not in the house, but stood under the cornice while chatting and watching the clouds gather above their heads.

"By the way, can we eat the food outside, just on this small couch, just like in winter?" Zhao Defang suddenly had a flash of inspiration, thinking that eating warm potstickers in the rainstorm must be It's a very poetic thing.

   Wen Shida heard this and said: "Are you going to eat like this?"

"That's what I think, but I would like to ask everyone if this idea works." Zhao Defang also knew that her family was here not only because of her seniority but also because of her young age. Although today is regarded as the host and guest, don't take herself too seriously, so she turned to her side The person asked and taught me a bit.

Wen Shida looked at Mr. Chi on the left hand, then at the old Taoist, and saw that they both didn't care, so he smiled and said: "We are accompanying guests, since you think of it, let's eat like this, what's the point? It's impossible, don't underestimate this couch in the courtyard of Wen Xu's house, if the wind can blow it down, the house will be gone long ago!"

   "Okay, I'll go in and talk to Wen Xu." Zhao Defang heard this, and everyone agreed that his idea must be very exciting, so he volunteered to enter the room, and made new requests to Wen Xu at the door of the kitchen.

  As soon as Wen Xu heard that this man was going to put the dining place on the couch in the yard, he asked curiously, "Aren't you very angry?"

   "What does it matter that I am so angry?" Zhao Defang asked without knowing why.

  Wen Xu immediately explained to him: "It's cold outside! If you don't add some spicy peppers, you won't be able to resist, the temperature drops too fast."

  Zhao Defang said indifferently: "Then you can add some spice!"

"Okay then, you guys go and prepare first. If you said it earlier, I wouldn't have to be so troublesome a long time ago!" As soon as Wen Xu heard that he wouldn't eat in the house, Zhao Defang had to go outside to eat in high spirits. I changed the method, I can’t make that kind of big pot dishes, I have to change the pot, and as for the pot stickers, I have to put them on earlier.

  As soon as Zhao Defang heard that Wen Xu agreed, after walking out of the house, the three people under the eaves got busy together. No matter whether it is Mr. Chi or the old Taoist, they can regard the Wenxu family as half of their own family. They are also familiar with the things of the Wenxu family. The stand was found and hung around the canopy, so that the original height from the top edge to the couch surface was about one meter or so, and it immediately became six to seventy centimeters, and it was stretched out by about fifty centimeters. , a bit like a transparent Chinese-style cornice hanging over the height of half-la.

  Zhao Defang saw this equipment and couldn't help admiring and said: "Who made this, it's quite creative!"

  Wen Shida said with a smile: "Who else can make it, Wen Xu, there are really too many such things in their house!"

  The old Taoist sighed softly at this time: "A smart brain just doesn't go to the right place, just thinking about these little cleverness."

  The old Taoist also likes warm and smart in his heart. He has a method in everything he does, and he knows how to summarize knowledge, but he is a little dissatisfied with his apprentice spending energy on carpentry and playing with mud. For the old Taoist, these things are partial and can be used for pleasure, but it is not worth investing a lot of energy. Although he is a Taoist priest, he believes that everything in Confucianism is inferior. People are strange.

  Old Master Chi smiled and said, "There's nothing wrong with that. Don't you just want to be happy after living for decades?"

   "You can see it now," Wen Shida said with a smile.

Old Master Chi was happy: "I have personally experienced that when I was young, I put my energy into unnecessary places, and waited for the middle-aged people to live in the village for the sake of living in the village for two years. Come on, I missed too many beautiful things!"

   Speaking of this, the old man's expression was a little melancholy. He thought of the current situation of his daughter, and thought that if he and his wife could care more, his only daughter would not be like this.

  But soon the old man came back to his senses: "Okay, everyone just wait for Wen Xu to serve the food!"

   After finishing speaking, I only heard that Wen Xu had come out of the room carrying a huge pot.

  While walking, he shouted loudly: "Be careful, it's oily!"

  Accompanied by Gu Qiao's conversation, Wen Xu brought a large white casserole pot with a diameter of 60 cm and a **** to the couch.

"There is still this kind of pot?" Zhao Defang was surprised when he saw such a pot. It was obvious that the pot was made of clay, but it was translucent, with a warm milky white color. When he touched it It doesn't have the astringent feeling of ordinary plates, but it has a glass texture. It is a bit underestimated to say that the glass texture is very smooth, but the circle about a palm wide that floats out is a bit astringent.

   "This is Wen Xu's original creation again. It specializes in eating small fish pot stickers, ground pot chicken and so on." Wen Shida said with a smile again.

   "No wonder, is this the kind of material that Wen Xu made herself?" Zhao Defang immediately asked.

   "Well, it's just that this thing is too complicated to make. I have been thinking about this thing for three months, and I have been working on it for a month and a half."

At this time, Wen Xu came over with the hearth furnace in both hands, holding a round porcelain bottom holder about 20 centimeters high, which is the same texture as a pot, except that there is charcoal on the bottom, surrounded by breathable ancient five Bats or vents for double coins.

  When Zhao Defang saw this thing, she wanted to ask Wen Xu for one, but when she heard that it took so much time, she immediately suppressed her thoughts.

"The main reason is that the billet is difficult to make, and it is not enough to make one or two. It takes about thirty or forty to burn out before one can be used. The main difficulty is that the inner wall looks the same as the outer one, but the temperature conduction is completely different. Yes, you don't feel hot on the outside at all, but you can burn people on the inside"

  Wen Xu signaled Wen Shida to put the big pot on the bottom stove, then took off his shoes and got on the bed and explained to Zhao Defang.

   The credit for this thing is naturally the space. Anyway, Wen Xu here has nothing to do and just thinks about it, so he came up with such a thing.

   "Eat it!"

While explaining, Wen Xu took out his own Utis knife, and drew vertical lines about five or six centimeters apart on the pancakes attached to the inclined surface, so that the circle of pancakes would be divided into strips, everyone It is also convenient to eat.

  Warning everyone to start eating, Wen Xu remembered that he forgot to get everyone wine, so he patted his head: "Look at my memory, I forgot to get wine!"

After talking about staying in the room, I put on my shoes and entered the room. In fact, when I reached the door, I took out four bottles of Yanghe Meng 6 from the space. Xiang Yanghe has been in the space for almost two years, which is estimated to be hundreds of years in real time, and he is reluctant to let others drink this warm wine.

   Before reaching the edge of the couch with the wine in hand, there was a bang, and lightning flashed in the sky above his head, followed by thunder, and almost at the same moment, big raindrops hit his head and face.

   Fortunately, Wen Xu's skills are good, and he is only a few meters away from the couch. Even when he climbed onto the couch like this, raindrops were already on Wen Xu's forehead.

   "I'm going, it's raining!" Zhao Defang said immediately when she saw Wen Xu taking only a few steps.

   "It's not that you haven't been here last year, it's just that you stayed in the house those few times." Wen Wen turned his head and swiped the water with his hands and said.

  After the wine was opened, everyone was not polite, just holding the teacups, each of them had a glass, and the five glasses of wine were divided into one bottle.

   "Damn, your wine is really good!"

As a restaurant owner, Zhao Defang is a person who knows what to buy. Originally, when he watched Wen Xu bring out Yanghe, he was going to scold him. When he found that the wine was poured out, it had a strong aroma, and the wine was a little liquid. It’s getting thicker, so he naturally wants to praise it. He knows that such wines are generally used by large wineries to evaluate wines, and they are used in important occasions such as expositions. It has been stored in the cellar for decades, and most people have no chance to drink it.

Wen Xu couldn't tell him that he used to be rich and poor, and felt that Yanghe was a bit weaker than Maotai and Wuliangye, so he kept throwing it in the space and didn't care about it, but because he hadn't moved for two years, he became an old cellar , this smell is so good that I have nothing to say now.

   "I got it by chance, everyone, try it!" Wen Xu persuaded.

Picking up the wine glasses, everyone took a sip, and then took the warm breath in their throats, and then put a delicious small fish in their mouths to chew, chewing head and tail like this, The deliciousness cannot be described in words.

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