After being dressed as cannon fodder, I feed tyrants by cooking skills

Chapter 77 Spicy Hot Pot
Two wheel marks were drawn on the ground, and the horse's mouth hurt, and it raised its front hoof and snorted.

The groom grabbed the reins, but the people inside suddenly shouted to stop, caught him off guard, and waited for the master's order with sideways eyes.

The person sitting on the side of the car didn’t move. He raised the curtain and looked at something interesting: a few strong men wanted to move the wooden bed in, but the door was narrow and the bed was wide. door frame.

A bunch of idiots!Don't know how to adapt.

"Look." The grandson next to him was dozing off, and picked up the tips of his ears, this little bastard, hum!He is also a guy whose mud can't support the wall.

With his finger poked on the head, the grandson woke up all of a sudden: "This man, brute force is not enough, he has to move this."

Looking at the plaque, it is a restaurant.What is the place to eat and move into the bed?Really fresh.Looking at this word again, why is it a little familiar?

Can't help feeling excited: "Let's go, try it."

"Huh? Didn't we just have dinner?" The man immediately chased him out, seeing the old man walking into the restaurant on his own, he couldn't help muttering: "This old man walked quite fast."

Young people can't catch up with him.

Xiao Er led them into the private room upstairs, before his butt touched the stool, he blurted out a sentence: "Speaking of old man, what are you doing in this restaurant, maybe you can still eat?"

Stopping and stopping along the way, to put it nicely, is going out for fun, in his opinion, this old man is greedy.He didn't go to the great rivers and mountains, saying that climbing the mountains was too tiring; take him to the water village in the south, he thought it was too hot.

He still doesn't want to take the official path, and only chooses the small path, his buttocks are painful.When I saw a restaurant, I wanted to go in and have a drink, but I couldn't stop it, it was terrible.

"Bastard! Whether it's big or small, the book has been read into the dog's stomach?" The folding fan closed, and as expected, the man suffered a critical blow on the head.

Mr. Liu scolded people full of air, and the strength in his hands was unambiguous.According to his grandson Liu Chengyun's words: the body is good, there is nothing wrong with it, and a pot of wine is like a joke.

After pouring a bowl of tea and blowing off the heat, Liu Chengyun moved forward: "Okay, old man, calm down. It's not worth it to make yourself angry for me. This tea is not good, so I will just sober up for a while and continue." drink."

Hit back to hit, scold back to scold.Grandfather couldn't bear to do anything to him.

"Hmph, you still have a conscience." He breathed out from both nostrils, and Mr. Liu still had an old face.

Liu Chengyun smiled lightly, in the entire Liu family, except Mrs. Liu, he was the one who knew the old man best, and he had the softest heart under his stinky face.

The Liu family in the capital is a scholarly family.He was carried to the old man since he was a child, and his grandfather watched him grow up.The original plan was to let him take an official career, but he just let the old man down.

In terms of martial arts, he is not as good as his biological elder brother; in comparison to Wen, he is not inferior to his second uncle's third brother.

Liu Chengxing, the second son of the Liu family, ranked second in high school, and is currently an editor of the Imperial Academy, with a bright future.

Whenever my grandfather was drunk, he would always call him to hold his hand and complain to himself: "Chengyun, it's my grandfather who gave you the wrong name..."

The eldest brother, Chengping, is a general; the third brother, Chengxing, is a civil servant who writes.He, Liu Chengyun, is the most unpromising, raising flowers and amusing birds, he is a big idler in the family.This time when grandfather resigned from office and went out, he accompanied him without saying a word.

"Second guests, let's see what to eat." The waiter with a white scarf around his neck handed over the menu.

The old man saw something new: "What is this hot pot?"

"It's just that you bring a big pot, the soup in it is boiling, add fresh mushrooms and side dishes, blanch it, and then put it in the dipping sauce. Hey, it's delicious, would you like to try it?"

"Antique soup? Then go ahead, serve me another jug ​​of good wine." Mr. Liu's beard turned white, and he continued, "Give me another jug ​​of good wine, the oldest one, just bring it .”

The old man quite enjoys it.What he said before meant that he didn't dare to ask his grandfather to drink another pot, so he immediately stopped him: "Half a pot." Just taste it.

"This..." Xiao Er was in trouble.This wine is sold as a jug.Half a jug, how can this make him drink.

"Pour out half of the pot and it will be done."

Xiao Er suddenly realized.Sure enough, rich people just know how to play.

The bottom of the red oil pan is rolling, and the dried chilies are lifted with the waves.Mr. Liu scalded a piece of Chinese cabbage and dipped it in sesame sauce. The soup trickled down, and he put his chopsticks into his mouth.

Her lips were numb, as bright red as a woman's lip balm, she raised her wine cup and drank it, then opened her mouth and said, "Cheng Yun..."

Liu Chengyun raised his forehead, the scene he least wanted to see still came.

"Grandfather, you are drunk." Wanting to take the wine cup from the old man's hand.

But people refused to give it to him, so he turned around slightly, and firmly protected the wine cup, just like a child protecting his favorite things from being snatched by his friends.

"You kid." He shook his head with a smile. "I always call me old man Liu. Tell me, did your grandfather ever blame you? Why do you call me grandfather now?"

"It's not that you always call me an asshole?"

"It's not that at all! I'm happy to call you whatever you want." I've spent my whole life in the court hall with my trouser belt around my head, and I'm used to being nervous, but this little bastard calls him an old man, who is a grandson and an old friend.

"Chengyun." He was so drunk that his hands began to shake, and the wine cup fell on the table with a bang, "You kid always hides from me, do you really think I'm so stupid that you can't tell? If you will listen to me If you take the imperial examination, how can the name of the number one scholar belong to someone else?"

"You always say that you are not as good as Chengxing, it's just that you don't want to. Forget it, it's up to you." This generation of the Liu family has cultivated two good seedlings, and it is not difficult to continue the family glory.It's just a pity that this child is smart but he doesn't want to go on the road.

Everyone has his own aspirations.

There was a window in the box, and a gust of hot wind made the old man wake up a little bit. Seeing his grandson change from his usual lazy appearance, he felt a little distressed in his heart.

"Don't talk, eat quickly. In case you can't catch up with me in a while, you are young, and your legs and feet are not as good as that of an old man like me."

Well, the old urchin is back.

After a full meal, the old man leaned on the chair to rest.This antique soup was beyond his expectations. The soup base he ate before was always water, and at most, he added broth to it.Today's spicy taste is very good.

There are also those side dishes, which are black in pieces and have soft thorns on them. The buddy specially explained that this thing can be scalded in the pot for a while and it can be taken out.Take a bite and it's crunchy and crisp.

With the breeze blowing outside, the old man looked at the people passing by on the road.

But that one glance made him stunned for a while.

(End of this chapter)