Chapter 48
"I want motherfucker too." He picked up a candied fruit from the fruit plate and handed it over.

Hong Zhao didn't want to be serious with him, so he took it and stuffed it into his mouth, "Okay, okay, hurry up and send it to your aunts and uncles, will you remember everything I taught you?"

"Remember," he said in a cohesive manner, "well, with each table and plate, purple air will come from east."

What he served were grapes grown in the Sanniangyuan. It is already August, and it is the season for the grapes to ripen, and the bunches are crystal clear.

Hong Zhao was in the kitchen, directing him to serve the dishes, each dish had an auspicious saying.

"Wealth and flowers bloom." Refers to those plates of shrimp.

"Fu Lu Shou Xi." refers to Sixi meatballs.

"Ruyi Baicai Bao, I hope my aunts and uncles will be happy, and my cousins ​​will be safe and healthy." Qian Chuan put a few plates of green and bulging cabbage bags on the table, and several uncles twitched their beards and nodded at him.

"Fortunate luck." What came up was the fish head with chopped peppers made by Hongzhao.

"Bamboo message for peace, mother said it was specially made for a few cousins." His words made everyone present laugh.

"Fushou Mantang." It is sliced ​​bacon sausage.

"Being happy." It was Hong Zhao who specially cut the small tomatoes into rabbit shapes, spread lettuce leaves on the bottom, and sprinkled sugar on top, which was very popular among children.

"The sound of firecrackers." It was the meat rolls arranged in the shape of firecrackers.

"Wait a minute, we really brought firecrackers here today." Feng Qiniang said with a smile. Her husband was present today, but he was not as naughty as before, and deliberately pretended to be more stable.

"Qian Chuan, take your cousins ​​to get it, it's in the pile of gifts for you."

"However, I still have one dish left." He thought it was more important to be a mother.

"Let's go look for your mother, you don't have to worry about it." Feng Jiao Niang smiled, and gave the little ghosts around her a wink, and they ran over immediately, hugging their legs, pulling their hands.

"Cousin, you can take us there."

"That's right, cousin, setting off firecrackers is fun, you must have never played it before?"

This is the first time Qian Chuan met his friends. Although he looks old enough to be their father, his mental age is about the same as theirs, and he loves to play.

Qian Chuan, who was "unfortunate to be generous", was dragged away by his cousins ​​to set off firecrackers. Under the helpless eyes of their husbands, several sisters slipped to the back kitchen, but no one was seen.

When he walked to the backyard, he saw Hong Zhao pulling a few lumps of dark muddy eggs.

"Oh, Sanniang, why are you still playing with mud like a child." Feng Jiaoniang said in surprise, most of her words were meant to be teasing.

"Yes, I am getting younger and younger as I live, and now I am rejuvenated." Hong Zhao looked up and smiled at them.

"What is this? It smells so good." Feng Siniang came over first, her delicate nose still twitching.

Those who are not familiar with her would never think that the weakest of the seven sisters is a girl who loves to cry, but she is actually a foodie in her bones.

"Look, elder sister, the fourth sister has become addicted to food again, and she can still smell such a dark thing." Feng Erniang teased, holding Feng Jiaoniang and laughing non-stop.

"It's really a good thing, none of you have tasted it before." Hong Zhao smiled mysteriously, arousing the curiosity of the sisters.

"What is it? Third sister." Feng Liu Niang hugged one of Hong Zhao's arms and said coquettishly.

"Yeah, I can smell it too." Feng Qiniang came over to sniff curiously, like a puppy.

"This is beggar's chicken, which is a folk way of eating. Marinate the chicken with seasonings, stuff the stomach with mushrooms and glutinous rice and other delicious food, wrap the outside with lotus leaves, wrap the outside with mud, and set it on fire. Roast in the oven for several hours, remove the mud after it is cooked, peel off the lotus leaves, the chicken inside is fragrant and tender, the taste..."

Hong Zhao said with an intoxicated face, her words successfully hooked up the gluttons in the stomachs of several sisters.

"Then what are you waiting for, get rid of the mud quickly." As expected of a foodie, Feng Siniang took the lead in picking up a black mud egg and smashed it to pieces, then peeled it off.

"We're here to help, too." Feng Jiaoniang squatted down with Feng Erniang.

"Hey, just now who said that I played with mud like a child?" Hong Zhao smiled and blinked.

"That's right, who said that I can smell something so dark?" Feng Siniang definitely takes Hongzhao's side when it comes to eating.

The sisters peeled out the three beggar chickens noisily, put them on a plate prepared by Hong Zhao, and prepared to serve them out.

"What should I do if I suddenly don't want to take it out for them to eat?" Feng Siniang carried her peeled beggar's chicken, looking like she was protecting the food.

"It's okay, I'll teach you the method later, and let your cook cook it for you when I go back." Hong Zhao comforted, in the world of foodies, you can only stop eating with food.

"What the third sister said is also reasonable." Feng Siniang was successfully persuaded, and the seven sisters came from the backyard gracefully and gracefully. Some were carrying wine, and some were holding trays. All the men in the courtyard.

"This is the last dish, good luck." Hong Zhao put the beggar chicken on the table and called everyone to open the table.

There was a crackling sound outside the door, it was Qian Chuan and his friends setting off firecrackers.

Half a month later, everything was ready, and Hongzhao took Qianchuan on the journey to Tianshan with the sisters seeing him off.

Tianshan Mountain is located in the northwest. To get there, you have to go through the desert. You met many foreigners along the way. Before entering the desert, Hong Zhao asked her escort to withdraw.

She brought Ganchuan to buy a few camels, as well as enough water and food, and let the camels carry them separately, and then rode a camel by herself into the desert.

Hongzhao has the spiritual sense to explore the way, so she is not afraid of getting lost. She led Qianchuan to escape the wolves and the storm. After walking for more than ten days, she finally arrived at a basin.

Here you can already see the mountains of the Tianshan Mountains, which are at the end of the basin, stretching across from west to east. Quite spectacular.

"Mother, this mountain is so big and long." Gan Chuan shouted after her.

"Do you like it?" Hong Zhao asked him.

"I like it, it's very beautiful."

"Mother will take you to that mountain, okay?"

"Okay, Chuan'er will go wherever Mother goes." He was very excited, and learned a lot from Hong Zhao along the way, but his mind was still like a child's.

Hong Zhao took him into the basin first to rest for a few days, after all those few days in the desert were still very bitter.

People here mostly herd cattle and sheep, and their meals are mainly beef and mutton, which is very distinctive.

Hongzhao took Gan Chuan to experience the local customs, and asked people about the Tianshan Shengjiao. Unexpectedly, the Tianshan Shengjiao was quite famous here and loved by people.

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