Chinese dining table

After all, the chicken fell into the mouth of the giant bear, and Li Zhi didn't eat a single bite. He was extremely satisfied with his current living conditions.

As long as he can stay away from that spinning feeling, as long as he can stay away from the feeling of a splitting headache, he doesn't think it's unacceptable not to eat chicken and eat less meat.

Since Li Xian was born, Wu Mei has obviously become active, and Li Zhi feels that this is not a good thing.

Therefore, he decided to stay overnight in the queen's bedroom.

The clear sky turned leaden gray unknowingly in the afternoon, and then numerous snowflakes fell down.

He Lanmin rubbed his hands, opened the window, looked at the white snow outside the window, recalled Leizhou's maddening hot flashes, he left the room, opened his hands, let the snowflakes fall on them, and watched it melt.

He Lanminzhi remembered his oath in Leizhou, and couldn't help laughing. In the most unbearable heat, he shouted to the sky at that time. He would rather freeze to death in the cold wind in the north than suffer in the heat of Leizhou .

With the support of this idea, He Lanmin was not afraid of the cold in front of him, on the contrary, he was happy.

Except for him, there was no one in Zhou Guogong's mansion, and everyone followed his grandmother to Mrs. Han's mansion.

He Lan Minzhi also wanted to go to Mrs. Korea's residence, but unfortunately, the empress ordered him not to enter Mrs. Korea's residence, otherwise he would be dispatched to Leizhou again.

There is nothing in Leizhou except fish, and what He Lanminzhi hates most in his life is fish.

He Lanminzhi took down a sheepskin bag from the wall, which contained the strongest wine in Chang'an - anti-virus medicine.

Pulling out the cork and taking a big sip, He Lanmin's face was ferocious, and he let out a long cry, and a line of fire went straight from his throat to his stomach.

Looking back at the leftover pancakes on the table, He Lanmin decided to find a warm place to have a delicious meal.

When he opened the door, he saw the bloated woman standing by the side of the stall, looking at him with a smile, and said loudly: "Drink mutton soup, boiled mutton soup with large pieces of mutton, take a sip and warm your whole body. Take two sips..."

He Lanminzhi strode up to the fat lady's side and said, "You're the one who sells morning food and evening food?"

The fat woman smiled and said: "The poor people don't have a moment to spare. Now that it's snowing heavily, it's a good time to drink mutton soup. Why don't you try it, the old lady promises that the house is clean and delicious."

He Lanminzhi saw that the woman had already built a simple bamboo shed on the opposite side of the square wall, wrapped with blue linen curtains around it, some hot air kept wandering out from above the shed, smelled it, it was a very strong smell of mutton .

Following the fat woman into the shed, the cold wind outside was indeed blocked by the curtain, and there were five or six guests sitting inside, snorting and drinking mutton soup.

The inside of the shed was very clean, beyond He Lanmin's expectation. Although it was just a long bench and a square table, there was not a trace of dust from being wiped, let alone a speck of oil, all of which were pure wood.

The guests were also clean beyond He Lanmin's expectation. A diner who looked like a scholar was drinking soup while reading a book. Occasionally, oily soup dripped on the book, and he quickly wiped it off with his sleeve.

Therefore, he was obviously wearing a clean, somewhat faded blue robe, only the sleeves were pitch black.

Seeing that He Lanmin was looking at his sleeve, the scholar shyly hid the sleeve behind his back, his face turned red.

He Lanmin thought it was very interesting. He used to like this kind of pure-looking nerd, so it was easy to handle.

So He Lan Minzhi was sitting opposite the scholar, and the scholar quickly picked up his soup bowl and hid in the corner.

The more the scholars were like this, the more interested He Lanminzhi was. He asked the fat woman for a big bowl of mutton soup and a plate of naan cakes, and the old woman gave him a small plate of emerald green pickled leeks with a smile.

Take a sip of the soup, the mutton soup is really mellow, take another piece of meat, no need to bite, suck it with your mouth, the mutton will be separated from the flesh, He Lanminzhi couldn't help but take out the wine bag, and poured a mouthful of anti-virus Medicine, this time, the feeling of drinking the wine is very smooth, and there is no burning sensation.

"Hey, anti-virus, who is drinking anti-virus?" On the other side, the four burly men who were drinking mutton soup stood up and shouted again and again.
Sniffing, he finally cast his hungry eyes on He Lan Minzhi.

Seeing He Lanmin drinking and eating meat as if no one was around, the four strong men licked their lips, and finally sat down with regret. It was obvious that He Lanmin was not a noble person they could cling to.

He Lanminzhi asked the fat woman for a big bowl, poured a bowl of anti-virus into the big bowl, and signaled the fat woman to give the bowl of anti-virus to the four strong men in fur coats.

The fat woman put the wine on the strong man's table with a smile and said softly: "My lords, this is a gift from you."

One of the big bearded men cupped his hands at He Lanminzhi and said, "If it's other drinks, I won't bother you to reward them. It's just that the name of this anti-poison drug has been heard by a certain family for a long time. I can see you today. Fortunately, fortunately, old lady , and give this nobleman a good leg of lamb as a gift in return."

He Lanmin didn't care about leg of lamb or not, just when he thought that these people would climb up like flies, the strong man picked up the bowl of anti-poison, took a big gulp, and beat him ferociously. He got off the table and shouted: "Good wine, it really lives up to the name of gut-piercing poison."

After yelling, he bowed to He Lanmin again, looking at his appearance, he should be a person who likes wine.Baidu search @kantangren's dining table latest chapter.

Four strong men gathered around a bowl of wine, taking sips and tastings. Every time they took a sip, one of the strong men would shake his body, then open his mouth to let out a mouthful of alcohol, and began to urge the next person to drink more quickly, and Don't drink too much.

The young scholar looked at the four people who were enjoying a bowl of strong wine like human nectar, his Adam's apple was also sliding up and down, it seemed that he was also greedy.

The fat woman's man, a man with the appearance of a swarthy farmer, was tearing a leg of lamb with his hands. His expression was very focused. Every time he tore it, a large piece of lamb would be separated from the leg of lamb, and then he would clean it neatly. Arrange on a plate.

After a short while, a leg of lamb turned into bones. He Lanmin watched the man smear a thick layer of garlic paste on the steaming hot lamb strips, and quickly put it in front of He Lanminzhi, saying: "My lord, while it's hot Eat it, the taste will be three points less when it is cold."

He Lanminzhi was about to pick it up with chopsticks, when the scholar said in a low voice: "Brother, this shredded mutton is best eaten with your hands."

He Lanmin looked at the young scholar with a smile and waved: "Come and eat together, I have good wine here."

The scholar twitched a bit, then saw that the four strong men were arguing over the last bite, then walked over slowly and sat opposite He Lanmin.

He Lanminzhi asked the fat woman for a clean bowl, poured a bowl of wine for the scholar and said, "Drink slowly, this wine is too strong."

The scholar picked up the wine bowl, first sniffed the smell of wine, then let out a long breath, and took a big gulp of wine.

When He Lanminzhi was about to watch the scholar's jokes, he found that this guy didn't change his face after taking a gulp of strong wine; he even grabbed a lot of shredded mutton full of garlic and ate it.

After drinking the wine and the mutton, the scholar stood up and saluted He Lanminzhi: "Snowy day, nobleman, fine wine and delicacies, what a pleasure it is."

He Lanmin looked at the remaining half bowl of spirits and said, "You can continue to drink, I still have it here."

The scholar shook his head and said: "This sip of wine, this sip of meat has already satisfied my heart to [-]%, if I drink or eat again, I will waste this fine wine and food.

Xue Changfeng thanked the nobleman for the reward. "

After all, he actually put the books on the table under his armpits, opened the curtain and walked into the boundless wind and snow. Such a good drinker, he didn't have the slightest nostalgia for the remaining fine wine.

Just when He Lanminzhi was in a daze, a strong man in fur clothes came to He Lanminzhi with a blushing face and said, "This half bowl of residual wine must not be drunk by nobles, how about giving it to our brothers?"

He Lanmin nodded, the strong man cheered, immediately took the half bowl of wine, and continued to share the remaining wine with his companions in turn.

For some reason, He Lanmin felt a little envious of these four strong men, envious of their simple satisfaction.

He doesn't envy that scholar who is very harsh on him. It is really boring for him to restrain his desire like that.

The shredded garlic mutton really needs to be eaten with your hands. When the spicy garlic is mixed with the fat, it is only

The remaining strange fragrance overflowed the teeth and cheeks.

The two big bowls of spirits weighed a full three catties, enough to satisfy a scholar, but also drunk four strong men. He Lanmin watched as the four strong men staggered away from the shed, their shoulders entangled with each other. , Therefore, the body is connected together, but it has eight legs. Although it is drunk, it walks very steadily.

"Who are these people?"

After He Lanminzhi finished eating the mutton, he asked the fat woman.

The fat woman shook her head and said, "I don't know, I just know that they are guests who come to drink mutton soup and eat mutton."

He Lanmin nodded, feeling that he had asked a nonsense question. Aren't the people who come to such a small stall the customers?

Just when he picked up a piece of naan bread and was about to bite into it, the woman stopped him, took the naan bread in his hand, and tore the naan bread into fingernail-sized pieces at a very fast speed, and piled them in an empty space. In the bowl, he gave He Lanminzhi the leftover mutton and mutton soup to his man.

I saw the man add a little radish to He Lanminzhi's leftover mutton and mutton soup, return it to the pot, add a spoonful of soup, pour the shredded naan bread into the soup pot, boil it on high heat, add a little salt, sprinkle a little Put the garlic again in front of He Lanminzhi.

"Try it!"

The humble smile on the fat woman's face disappeared, replaced by a kind of pride from an expert.

It seemed that if He Lanmin didn't eat this bowl of leftovers, he would lose a bowl of treasure.

He Lanminzhi picked up the chopsticks and paused on the table to make them line up. He had already made up his mind that if the food was not tasty, he was going to put this bowl of food on the old woman's face...

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The snow stopped falling in the middle of the night, and the brazier in the room had been extinguished long ago. He Lanmin was so cold that he couldn't sleep. Seeing that the paper on the window was white, he wrapped himself in a quilt, opened the window, and looked at the bright moon in the dark night... He thought again of the bowl of mutton soup and cakes he had eaten yesterday evening.

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