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Chapter 113 Mushroom pheasant soup

A Yao followed Wangyue to cook, picked the meat filling into the wonton skin with chopsticks, cleverly put the fingers together, and pinched out the goldfish tail.

Outside the window, facing the yard, every household sets off firecrackers, and the sound of coming to the kitchen has weakened a lot.

call out

A Yao looked up when she heard the sound and showed an excited smile, "Master Wangyue, look!"

A cluster of light rose to the sky and exploded into gorgeous fireworks. Several clusters of fireworks followed closely, some flying high and blooming autumn chrysanthemums, and some just a little higher than the willow branches.

The fireworks stopped for a short time, and the smoke in the sky dissipated with the wind. Suddenly, there were a few more rapid sounds, and the fireworks bloomed one after another.

"It looks so good." Wangyue stared at the fireworks, her eyes showed nostalgia, and soon became restrained. "After going back, we also buy some fireworks sticks to play with."

This year seems to be no different from the past.

The south is full of grains, and the singing and dancing are coming to peace. However, the north of Yanmen, where the cold wind is howling, the military camp is no different from usual. The food and a piece of bacon are the taste of the New Year.

The highest generals in Yanmen sat around the earthen kang with a serious expression.

"According to Beiyi's offensive, from going south to attack Caogu, to the recent revenge operations of the three routes and targeting individual soldiers, Beiyi's newly used military advisor is a bit..." The soldier pursed his lips, not knowing how to evaluate it.

"The means are insidious." The soldiers on his right added.

The one directly opposite continues to add: "A small family is very enthusiastic, and you will be very careful."

It was the soldiers on the left who were on their left and looked left and right. After you finished speaking, I’ll say “Say it?” Scratch your head and put it in a sentence: “Is he a sissy?”

The three of them looked up at him at the same time and sighed. "This man is a little clever. He used the sound of the autumn harvest last year well. He was smart on Feihuling and chose to impersonate the name and invade the in-house method. If a large number of people were placed in Feihuling at that time, he caught Shiziling off guard and lost the city defense, which would undoubtedly become a gap in Yanmen. If there were enough people on the other side, I didn't notice and could not bring people back in time, Yanmen would be in danger."

"You mentioned a few points just now. If [there are a large number of people in Feihuling] and if [there are enough people entering Yanmen], is there a possibility that it is because the other party has not many people."

"Like recently attacked by Xiliu Camp, they first targeted a soldier who destroyed his plan. They first drugged some people or ate unclean food, lost some of their combat effectiveness, set up traps on the road to capture the centurion and his group. They also mentioned that they had to use the new medicine of the military advisor to examine it, but before the military advisor and his medicine appeared, they were beaten out by Li Yongwu."

"From these points, there are not many people who can mobilize this military advisor."

"Suppose this military advisor is not a Beiyi person, but our Central Plains..."

"The previous if and doubts will have an answer. Because they are not the Beiyi people, the Beiyi people do not trust him. He can mobilize very few soldiers, so he has to come up with this bad strategy."

"What about taking revenge on an ordinary soldier?"

"Maybe it's really narrow-minded?" another person said uncertainly.

"I have been troubled by you all in the past few days. The other party likes to use drugs to make bad moves. It is very likely that they will deal with water, forage, food, etc., in terms of our food and drink or military horses."

...

Although Yanmen is only a new year, it is a special day after all. After a little celebration, the centurions of several battalions turned a blind eye.

No firecrackers, no fireworks, no spring couplets, no dumplings and dumplings, and the soldiers can still find their own way to celebrate the New Year.

Baking rice cakes is a good choice.

Dig a pit to burn the fire, build bricks around, put on an iron grate, brush a layer of oil, cut the rice cake into pieces, and bake it on top. When the oil on the iron grate is hot, the oil bubbles linger on the rice cake makes a squeaking sound, and slowly the aroma of brown sugar and glutinous rice wafts out.

Pei Shuo and Pei Bo baked rice cakes quietly, but they didn't expect that the fragrance could not be hidden from others, so they seduced several greedy cats.

"Hehe, it's hard to eat alone. Wow, the rice cakes are quite rich, where can I buy them?" Li Yongwu and his younger brothers shook the snowflakes on their jackets, took a seat next to the soil pit, rubbed their hands and roasted the fire, and swept their eyes to the iron grate, sticking to the rice cakes like rice cakes, unable to turn their eyes away.

"My future wife made it for me." Pei Shuo was quite proud, "The dishes she cooked were very delicious."

"Tsk tsk, it sounds sore. It's time to turn over."

The wooden clip was turned over, and the white and fat rice cake skin left a golden plaid pattern.

A gurgling sound came from Li Yongwu and his stomach.

Pei Shuo glanced at him and the few people giggled.

There are white and fat rice cakes on the iron grate. They are made of glutinous rice into small pillow-like rice cakes without oil brushing. The two sides are golden and wrapped with baked seaweed. This is a method. One is a strip rice cake made of japonica rice flour. The skin is golden and crispy, sprinkled with shredded cumin ginger and coarse salt. Such rice cakes are most suitable for eating in this weather. However, Li Yongwu and others like this rice cake the most.

Another type is the popular rice cake in Nanxun, brown sugar rice cake. The rice cake itself is the color of brown sugar. Brush some oil and bake the aroma of brown sugar. The brown sugar rice cake is the least prepared. A Yao thought that brown sugar rice cake was too sweet at that time, and Pei Shuo didn’t like it very much, so he prepared a few pieces to meet the festival.

"I've eaten the rice cake that your wife made for you, I'll cover you, boy." Li Yongwu patted Pei Shuo on the shoulder and pushed open the door. The cold wind was howling outside the door. It seemed that he could hear his muttering in the wind: "I lost money, I just had a rice cake, and I didn't even have a wine..."

In winter, there is a slack farming process on sunny or cloudy days, or a competition every three days. When Pei Bo comes to Xiliuying, Pei Shuo's ranking is backwards.

Such polishing is the most exciting, but the results are also gratifying.

Everything is plucking, and the monotonous and bleak Yanmen also has the green feeling of "grass color is close but not close". Pei Shuo also plucked the strip, and the boy who got Pei Bo's chest was able to poke out Pei Bo's shoulders.

In a spring rain, the damp rotten trees in the mountains emit a lot of mushrooms, bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest, wild vegetables in the ridges, new sprouts of Chinese toon, loaches in the streams, and carp in the rivers, as if ingredients can be obtained everywhere overnight.

Fang Jiabao and others went up the mountain to pick mushrooms. Before going up the mountain, Huotou told them to find mushrooms grown from maple or oak trees. It is best to have a brown umbrella cover with chestnut scales, that is, a pineapple mushroom. He repeatedly warned that he should not pick beautiful tans when he saw them, as it was poisonous!

The mountain road after the rain was muddy and slippery, and it was inconvenient to move. Fang Jiabao searched for two incense sticks in less than two days. He picked a few pineapple mushrooms and a few mud-covered spring bamboo shoots in the basket. He felt so tired that he couldn't straighten his waist and found a place to be lazy.

"Brother Bao, how are you doing?"

He came with thick eyebrows and big eyes, brown eyes, simple appearance, and a similar age to Fang Jiabao. The friend he met in the Huotou Army, this person always smiled.

Fang Jiabao looked in the voice, his eyes fell on the basket he was holding, and the mushrooms were full of tiredness into a small hill. He felt both jealous and envious, so his tone was a little awkward: "You are so amazing, you can find so many with just a little effort."

"I'm lucky, I found a tree full of mushrooms. Wow, Brother Bao, you dug up bamboo shoots. It's so amazing. I don't know how to see it. Why don't you divide me two bamboo shoots and I divide half of your mushrooms."

The boy's eyes were bright, and Fang Jiabao secretly went back to explain, but he refused to exchange half a basket of mushrooms with him.

Both sides were very happy.

"I'm leaving, I'm going back and drinking mushroom soup!"

The boy followed Fang Jiabao and his lips curled up.

Everyone's mushrooms were spread all over the floor for several soldiers in the kitchen to remove the brightly colored and strange-looking mushrooms. Six out of ten were left to make soup with identifiable and good-quality mushrooms. Fang Jiabao's mushrooms and that young man's mushrooms were removed relatively little.

Finally, check the fire and check it aside. If there is no big problem, just wave your hand and send it to make soup.

The prepared mushroom soup was fed to the pheasant and rabbit, and observed it for a short period of time, and then it started to be distributed without any problems.

"Today's food is so good." I smelled the aroma of pheasant mushroom soup from a distance. Pei Bo sighed, hoping that it would be their turn to have some mushroom soup left. Bibimbap with mushroom soup, which was very delicious. If you add a piece of tender chicken, it would be great

It does not exist.

Pei Shuo glanced at the soup pot that was bottomless. There were no chicken nuggets, no mushrooms, and no soup.

The soldiers who shared the rice looked funny. It was rare to cook meat and vegetables, and no one cared about them. They only stared at mushroom chicken soup and chicken soup and mushroom bibimbap. "There is no chicken soup, so there is no meat. Scrambled eggs with toon sprouts are also good." Then he scooped a spoonful of braised pork for Pei Shuo, poured a spoonful of gravy, and then beat the next one with toon sprouts.

No one noticed that the pheasants and rabbits who had been fed the soup in the cage were dizzy and fell down half an hour later.

After filling the stomach, it is easy to cause trouble.

After a round of guards at Lion Ridge, the patrol soldiers yawned and looked at the calm forest. The spring was warm. The temperature was right now, and it seemed like I hadn't taken a nap in advance...

The honest boy did not leave after delivering the meal. He walked up to the post of Lion Ridge, nodded with satisfaction, took out the flag from his sleeve, and stood erected it on the side facing the forest.

Even though there were still soldiers who were not asleep noticed his actions and shouted, "What are you doing," walking towards him crookedly. He stood there without moving. The soldier rushed into the air and lay on the battlement. He was lifted up by the brute force behind him and fell off the wall.

With a thud, there was no sound again.

It did not wake up the other soldiers on the city wall.

After hanging the flag, he walked to the side facing Yanmen, shouted from above and down, showing a harmless smile of humans and animals: "Brother Bao, have you brought the soft ladder?"

Fang Jiabao held the rope ladder and was a little confused: "I brought it, but what are you using it for?"

"My brother is here, he can't get up under the city wall." The boy's explanation did not make Fang Jiabao suspicious. Instead, he mocked the two brothers for being stupid and sent the ladder up. "Brother Bao, please help me with a door. I'm afraid that if it gets dark for a day, I'll be able to go back. I've already done it. You just need to cover the door and don't put it on the tamper."
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