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Chapter 6 The Red Bean Has Arrived at Yunmiao Village

Chapter 6 The Red Bean Has Arrived at Yunmiao Village

The tempting meat aroma makes the lunatic smash his mouth, he is a little hungry.

"Don't be greedy, it will take a while."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Wentao put the pan containing the vegetable soup on the fire, threw in the beef, unscrewed the red wine that the lunatic had bought in advance, poured it in, and then kept stirring it with a wooden spatula.

After the red wine was almost boiled, the aroma of the wine was strong. After closing his eyes and sniffing it carefully, he poured in the vegetable broth that he had made before, with an appropriate amount of tomato sauce and a bay leaf.

"Brother Wen Tao, do you want to put vegetables now?"

"No, just bring me the fried bacon."

Pigeon was very obedient, and after receiving clear instructions, she immediately brought the tray with fried bacon. She found that the bacon fried by Zhang Wentao was not the same as what she usually ate.

Crunchy, it breaks into many petals with a light pinch.

After throwing in the bacon, Zhang Wentao waited for the soup in the pot to boil before turning it to a low heat. After wiping his hands on the apron casually, he covered the pot, looked at the Portuguese timepiece on his wrist, and smiled. arrive:
"Okay, after about two and a half hours, you can put vegetables."

"It's really troublesome to make, no wonder French food is so expensive."

While complaining, the lunatic quickly cleaned up the garbage in the kitchen.Zhang Wentao is in charge of cooking, and he is in charge of doing chores. After playing together, the two have been cooperating like this.

"Is this troublesome? If it's in a restaurant, the soup alone would have to be prepared half a day in advance." After Zhang Wentao finished speaking, he asked the pigeon with a smile: "What do we have as a staple food at night? Let's talk about it first. I'm too lazy to bake bread, why don't we eat it?" The rice is ready."

"Okay, beef and potatoes with rice are the best."

Pigeon smiled and looked forward to smelling the aroma of the pot.

Authentic French food cannot be tasted in a homestay, not to mention that it is made by a professional French chef.

Smelling the aroma coming from under the pot lid again, the pigeon looked at Zhang Wentao curiously, and asked:
"By the way, Brother Wen Tao, how long have you been in France? You are so good, your income should not be low when you are a chef, why did you choose to return to China?"

"Hey, I said it's okay, don't be silly, you're checking your household registration." Hearing what the pigeon said, the lunatic said, frowning.

What Zhang Wentao has experienced, he has heard more or less mentioned by the other party. He has witnessed the accidental departure of his relatives by his side. This pain is like a thorn stuck in the palm of his hand. The sting of a person's heart.

And the other party's insomnia actually shows that this thorn has not been drawn out yet.

"Let's go outside for a cup of coffee."

Zhang Wentao didn't answer the pigeon's question either. He pursed his lips, thanked the madman with a nod, and walked out of the kitchen.

"Madman, did I say something wrong?" The pigeon looked at the madman worriedly.

"No, anyway, just don't ask about this matter in the future. After a long time of contact, when Wen Tao is willing to mention it, you can just listen."

……

Tender and delicious beef cubes are mixed with crispy carrots and potatoes, soaked in a rich and attractive soup.

When he lowered his head and approached the red wine stewed beef, the pigeon discovered that an authentic French meal tastes so delicious after being boiled for a long time.

The aroma is pleasant, just looking at it will satisfy your hunger.

Seeing the pigeon's satisfied expression, Zhang Wentao said with a slight smile, "Let's make rice first, and drink some red wine by the way to set off the atmosphere."

"it is good!"

Pour a little soup on the rice, and put a bite of beef in your mouth.

Pigeon's nimble eyes flashed, and after a "hmm" couldn't help it, it began to chew greedily.The beef is soft, rotten, fragrant and delicious.

"It's so delicious!" She pouted while giving a thumbs up.

A smile flickered on the corner of the lunatic's mouth. He had tasted the cooking skills of his friend many times. When he just told the pigeon, the other party still didn't believe it.

Now slap in the face.

"Come on, Wen Tao, let's have a toast, I wish you a happy time without me."

"Okay, lunatic, we will go to Antarctica and see icebergs when we have a chance." Zhang Wentao followed closely.

"Haha, then you have to wait until I have saved enough money."

Going to Antarctica by boat costs a lot, and it is impossible to do it easily without a certain amount of savings.As a poor traveling backpacker, Madman’s main income is the local specialties and handicrafts he finds in one place, and sells them in WeChat Moments, earning some price difference to make up for the expenses on the road.

This kind of income is not stable, but the focus is on freedom.

"I want to drink too. Come, I'll offer Wentao a glass, and Madman, thank you for introducing me to such a good cooking friend." Pigeon toasted to the two of them expectantly.

"Come on, let's have a drink together."

"Haha."

……

On the other side, Dali, Yunmiao Village.

Xu Hongdou, who had lost her best friend, used her busy work to numb her emotions. After staying on the job for the Spring Festival holiday, she fainted because of excessive fatigue.

After she fainted this time, she thought a lot. In order to understand what kind of life she wanted, and to realize her wish to travel to Yunnan with her girlfriends, she chose to leave her job and came to Yunmiao Village in Dali, Yunnan.

I plan to live here for 3 months, which can be regarded as a vacation for myself.

However, the beginning of this trip was not smooth. On the day she first arrived in Yunmiao Village, her mobile phone was broken, and there were records of WeChat calls between her and her best friend Chen Nanxing.

This is very important to her.

But after experiencing this beginning, she not only got to know Xie Chunxiao, Nana, Hu Youyu, Ma Ye, Grandma, Aunt Bao Ping, etc., but also rode a small horse with the help of Xie Zhiyao after stepping on horse manure. cute.

Back in the room, printed out the photos I took today, wrote the words I wanted to record on each photo, looked at the broken phone screen, Xu Hongdou let out a breath, and gently stroked the phone , sighed: "I'll fix you up tomorrow."

Beautiful and moving natural scenery, a small ancient town with a unique taste, small courtyard villages full of smoke and fire...

Reminiscing about the day's experience, Xu Hongdou tied the printed photos in the wooden frame, stretched comfortably, and walked into the bathroom to wash up.

"It would be great if Nan Xing was here. If I didn't use work as an excuse, I wouldn't be as regretful as I am now if I accompanied her here earlier."

After a long time, the night wind gently rang the wind chime hanging by the window.

In the dream, Xu Hongdou once again dreamed of the scene where he and his best friend had dinner together. Even if he didn't recall it intentionally, Missing Love was always with him.

A good friend of ten years died of cancer, and because of work, she couldn't even get to say goodbye to the other party for the last time. It was like a thorn piercing into her heart, and she was with her...

(End of this chapter)

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