National Treasure Artist

Chapter 94

ps: The basic necessities of the Bouyei people are all in place, starting to finish!
Today I received news from the editor in charge that it will be on shelves this Friday. The news came so suddenly that Buzheng was very nervous and confused.

There are some worries and fears, fear for every character in the book, worry about their fate, whether they can go far.

Buzheng likes every character in the book very much, and is very reluctant to give up. I hope to have a passable result!
Five shifts broke out on the day it was put on the shelves on Friday. I really didn’t save the manuscript, so I had to stay up all night to save the manuscript.
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Gongtong looked at Banxia suspiciously.

Ban Xia was the first member of their team who couldn't hold back and hugged the old man with the goatee together with the villagers.

Previously, he thought that No. 1 would be fat sumu, and that fat is the best, otherwise how could there be a stomach full of fat?

Even if it's not Su Mu, it has to be the girl Qianhe, this girl is the most greedy!
The result is far beyond imagination, the first one will be the most goddess-like Ban Xia in the team.

I only saw Pinellia holding a wooden bowl with both hands, and in the bowl was colorful glutinous rice with poetic and romantic sentiments.

Red, purple, black, yellow and white, the five colors are intertwined and interpreted in the bowl.

A little bit of heat came out, and the long-lasting fragrance was stirring everyone's heartstrings.

Ban Xia's big eyes were shining brightly, and her small nose was sniffing.

When she sat back beside Dove Tong, the girl Banxia was already filled with a smell called happiness.

Use chopsticks to pick up a small mouthful of flower rice and send it to your mouth.

Chewing slowly, her pretty face was flushed.
Seeing Ban Xia's posture, everyone in the team swallowed their saliva. Fatty Su Mu and Qian He ran towards the crowd without saying a word, followed by Chen Lin, Zuo Chao, and Lao Yang
In a blink of an eye, the people around Gongtong were empty.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, secretly swallowing saliva, but still pretending to be reserved.

Before long, everyone held a wooden bowl, took a bite and exhaled, feeling satisfied with their whole body and mind.

"It is the most traditional specialty food of the Buyi people, with ancient legends and history."

"People pick natural and fresh sweetgum leaves, sumac, glutinous rice flowers, Guanyin grass and other plants that grow on the mountain."

At some point, Ma Ye appeared next to Gong Tong with his hands behind his back, and his slightly old-fashioned voice sounded.

"After boiling it, soak high-quality glutinous rice in its colorful water juice, steam it and stir it in a bamboo dustpan, and then it becomes this brightly colored glutinous rice with five-color flowers."

Gongtong heard the sound and raised her head to look at the old man.

First, I looked around the old man, saw no one else, and knew that Ma Ye was talking to me.

"Will such a color affect the human body?"

Gongtong asked: "Or is it just for decoration?"

As soon as the voice of the question fell, Master Ma snorted coldly, and looked straight at Davidia Davidson with divine eyes:

"ignorance!"

"This color is not like the industrially produced pigments in your city."

Maye is a generation of strange people in Banwan Village. He is the inheritor of the traditional food of the Buyi people. He has an old-fashioned personality and few words.

He doesn't look good on others, and he doesn't bother to talk to anyone.

Today is a surprise!
Not only brought delicious food to the village, but also took the initiative to chat with a stranger.

The villagers looked around curiously, thinking that Designer Bai was really good, and even Ma Ye was impressed.

Ma Ye stroked his beard, raised his head and said proudly:
"The leaves of sweetgum, which are used to dye black, can be eaten by people to strengthen the muscles and bones, benefit the stomach, and replenish the marrow."

"Dyeing rice flowers dyed yellow has the functions of clearing away heat and cooling blood."

"The red orchid used to dye red has the effect of producing blood."

"As for purple orchid grass, which is used to dye purple, in the Bouyei people's folk therapy, it can be taken with a unilateral soup, which can treat diabetes, high blood pressure, dizziness and other diseases."

Gongtong listened carefully, feeling a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, this small bowl of rice not only looks good, but also regulates the body.

At this time, a young man in the distance came trotting over with a wooden bowl filled with flower rice. Ma Ye only gave him a look, and the young man's pace immediately slowed down.

"Boy, this is the wisdom of the Bouyei ancestors!"

Ma Ye looked solemn and said loudly.

He paused, then looked at his apprentice: "Is there a bowl left?"

"Yes, Master."

After a conversation, there was silence, and Ma Ye turned his eyes to Gongtong.

But Gongtong was lost in thought at this time and didn't respond at all.

"Then fall!"

Ma Ye's voice suddenly rose a little bit, shaking Davidia Davidson's mind out of his thoughts.

Over there, the young apprentice who heard Master Ma's words opened his eyes wide in disbelief, but he was also excited, and quickly reacted, agreeing:

"Understood, Master!"

Responding to the sound, he turned around and began to move, as if he really wanted to pour such a delicious bowl of rice.

"Ma, Ma Lord."

"Don't waste it, give it to me, I'll eat it!"

Gong Tong hurriedly stretched out her hand and shouted.

Hey!
I don't know if it's weird, but as soon as he yelled, the young man immediately turned around and handed the bowl to Davidia involucrata.

Davidia involucrata was a little taken aback.

After taking the bowl, he found that apart from the pretty flowery rice, there were also clear sour bamboo shoots dotted around the mouth of the bowl, which no one else had.

"Boy, put away all the bowls and wash them after eating."

"Send it back to my house!"

Ma Ye left a sentence, and without waiting for Gongtong to agree, he shook his sleeves and walked away.

The young apprentice scratched his head, a little puzzled, apologized to Gongtong and quickly followed.

"Strange old man."

Gongtong muttered, and then her eyes fell back into the bowl.

He swallowed again, sighed with emotion, it was really fragrant.

I took a bite of the rice into my mouth, nibbling on the soft rice grains, and the fragrance wafted between my lips and teeth.
The raw materials of flower rice are all from nature, which is the essence of nature.

Therefore, whether it is color or taste, it is natural and natural.

You put them in your mouth and chew slowly, the aroma, the taste, let the whole person feel the comfort and comfort of being one with nature.
After swallowing the rice, he picked up a sour bamboo shoot.

The Buyi people live close to the mountains, and there are many mountains and bamboo shoots, so there is this famous dish of sour bamboo shoots.

The sour bamboo shoots are very crisp, and there is an indescribable plant fragrance in the acid.

Davidia involucrata has a big appetite, and her stomach growls, the food is unforgettable!

"what is this?"

Banxia suddenly leaned over to the side of Davidia involucrata, but her eyes were only on the beautiful and clear sour bamboo shoots in the bowl of Davidia involucrata.

The girl's bowl is already empty, not even a single grain of rice is left.

Raising his head to look at Miss Banxia, ​​Gongtong laughed out loud at this sight.

At the corner of the mouth, a red grain of rice is sticking to it.

"what?"

"what? What?"

His face was flushed, he quickly touched his mouth, not wanting to throw it away, his small mouth swallowed his fingers, and wiped away the rice grains on his fingertips.

"Open your mouth."

"what"

Davidia involucrata followed the sour bamboo shoots from the bowl, followed by the bowl, and handed it to Banxia's mouth.

Hearing Gongtong's words, before he had time to think about it, he opened his mouth in reflex.

When it is closed again, it is full of sour fragrance
At this time, Ban Xia also reacted, her round eyes were wide open and she was stunned, her pretty face flushed down to her neck.
"Master, didn't we go to the village this time to find a designer from the city?"

Outside the village, on a small path deep in the mountains, the old-fashioned Ma Ye and his apprentice walked vigorously.

I only heard the apprentice ask strangely.

"Humph."

Master Ma only shook his beard, and he agreed with a cold snort.

Hearing the cold snort, the young man understood.

"Master, what if the designers from the city don't come to you?"

Walking, the young man asked again.

"He dares!"

This time, Ma Ye answered two words too much.

"So it is."

"No wonder the master asked the designer to send us the bowl back!"

The young man suddenly realized, and said repeatedly.

To the point, Master Ma gave his apprentice a hard look.

Isn't Ma Ye just a senior old tsundere in the words of the city?

I heard that a designer has come to the village and is reviving the traditional customs and culture of the Buyi people and reviewing the village gods.

The old man couldn't sit still.

He is the inheritor of the traditional food of the Buyi nationality, and shoulders the important task of revitalizing the cuisine of the Buyi nationality, so he has today's food.
It is not enough to serve flower rice specially, it must be said that there is too much to eat.

If you want to give Davidia Davidia a bowl, don't say it, you have to deliberately let the apprentice plan to pour it out first.

Afraid that Davidia involucrata would not come to find him, he ordered Davidia involucrata to send the bowl back to him.
This tsundere old man in the deep mountains has a very deep routine!

(End of this chapter)