I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 210 Haggis Pot

Hot peppers rolled in hot oil, the soup is red and bright.

Add a piece of fermented bean curd, the taste is even more delicious.

Take out a piece of hot lamb belly from the copper pot, dip it in the sauce, and put it in your mouth.

The aroma of the dipping sauce and the smoothness of the haggis instantly filled the mouth.

Spicy, fresh and fragrant.

Multiple tastes are mixed together to form a unique taste of Northwest Chang'an.

Yang Qing picked up the black porcelain bowl and took a sip of the highly spirited wine.

After drinking the hot wine, the scorching heat rushed into the nostrils.

Even if Yang Qing was used to strong alcohol, she couldn't help frowning.

Agui could see that the adults seemed to be in a bad mood today.

So I have been busy, adding ingredients to the hot pot.

Lamb rolls, lamb belly, white tofu.

"My lord, I offer you a toast!"

Holding the wine bowl, Ah Gui got up and said.

Yang Qing picked up the wine bowl, pressed his hand and said: "Sit down, just the two of us, don't be so particular!"

After the two touched each other.

They all raised their heads and drank it all in one gulp.

"Come on, eat!"

Yang Qing picked up the chopsticks, stretched his neck, and picked up a chopstick of mutton in the hot soup in the copper hot pot.

A sip of wine, a sip of meat.

The two masters and servants sat around the hot pot in the Chang'an Tavern in the dark, eating happily.

……

The night wind howled outside.

In the tavern, it is warm and pleasant.

On the table, an oil lamp glowed dimly.

The lingering hot air, under the illumination of the oil lamp, exudes a bright light.

On the small stove, in the teapot blackened by smoke, Dudu was steaming.

At some point, Yang Qing lit a cigarette.

The tobacco is borrowed from the shopkeeper, and the paper for rolling cigarettes is also taken from the shopkeeper.

Cut the paper into half-foot long squares, crush the tobacco on top, curl it lightly, and stick it with saliva.

Then light it with a lamp.

In the lingering smoke, Yang Qing pinched his cigarette, supported his forehead, and chattered about things.

Agui listened carefully.

Although he didn't quite understand what a car is, what is Phoenix Mountain Villa, and what is Indian Asan, but he can feel that the adults are very relaxed and happy at this moment.

However, at this moment.

The shop door was knocked again.

The boss, who was squatting on the side of the boy's road and smoking a pipe while warming up the fire, got up quickly and walked over quickly.

Opening the door, he saw the guests outside, and smiled wryly, "Guest officer, the shop has already..."

Before he finished speaking, the guest officer calmly took out a silver ingot.

"Guest officer, please!"

The shop owner quickly accepted the silver ingots, and enthusiastically invited people in.

Lin Qiu walked into this tavern for the first time.

Just now she was walking aimlessly on the streets of Xishi.

Everywhere I went, there was emptiness.

The cold night wind blew up the fallen leaves on the corner of the street.

At that moment, a smell of haggis wafted over.

In it, there is also a strong smell of spirits.

On a cold night, a pot of delicious haggis and spirits will always make people yearn for.

So, following the scent, she came here.

Relying on two taels of silver, he knocked on the door of the shop.

As soon as you enter the store, the warm air instantly dispels the chill around you.

The tavern is small.

Three tables.

There is a small stove in the middle, and steam is rising from the copper pot on the stove.

At the table in the back, two late diners were eating haggis and drinking wine.

In the hot air, both of them were a little bit drunk.

However, when Lin Qiu looked at it again, he suddenly froze.

Those two people turned out to be his acquaintances.

Among them, the one with his back to him was Yang Qing, whom he had been avoiding these days.

Seeing these two people, Lin Qiu's first reaction was to turn around and leave.

However, at this time, Agui had already stood up.

"Marshal Lin!"

Agui was taken aback for a moment, then cupped his fists and said, "I've seen Marshal Lin!"

Then, Yang Qing, who was slightly drunk, also turned his head.

He looked at Lin Qiu with sleepy eyes, then shook his head vigorously, and grinned: "Shuai Lin, long time no see!"

Lin Qiu looked at Yang Qing calmly, and hummed.

It's strange, although just now she directly wanted to turn around and leave.But at this time, after talking with Yang Qing, she found that the feeling of worrying about gains and losses that had been lingering in her heart had disappeared.

She glanced at Yang Qing, and then at the crowded and narrow tavern.

I didn't feel it just now, but looking at it now, it's really too crowded.

It was mainly Yang Qing and Agui who moved all the other chairs aside for their own comfort and relaxation.

"Shuai Lin, if you don't mind, why don't you eat something together?"

Yang Qing sincerely invited.

Upon hearing this, Lin Qiu quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, you guys eat, I... I'll just find a seat here!"

At this time, the boss came out from the back kitchen.

Holding a small bowl, he said to Lin Qiu with an apologetic expression: "My lord, I'm really sorry, this is the only haggis left in the shop! Look..."

After saying this, the boss reluctantly took out the two taels of silver that he took from Lin Qiu earlier.

"marshal!"

Yang Qing stood up and invited: "Let's eat together!"

This time, he looked at Lin Qiu sincerely, with pure and honest eyes, and a sincere and firm attitude.

After Lin Qiu hesitated for a moment, he nodded and said, "Then stop bothering me!"

Agui glanced at the two of them, coughed, got up and said, "Eat, I'll go to the toilet, shopkeeper!"

After speaking, he quickly stood up, reached out to take the cotton coat hanging on the shelf, put it on, put his arm around the shopkeeper's neck, and went out through the back door of the tavern.

The curtain fell, shaking slightly.

In the tavern, the light was dim.

Bean-like lights are shaking slightly.

Toot was steaming from the copper pot on the small stove.

The charcoal under the haggis pot on the table was about to go out.

Yang Qing got up, walked to the stove, opened the fire cover, and took out two pieces of burning charcoal.

Soon after the hot pot was set up again, the pot boiled again.

Sprinkle some peppers into it, and the tempting aroma permeates again.

Yang Qing brought a jar of white wine and a new bowl.

After pouring a cup, he handed it to Lin Qiu.

"Coach Lin, please!"

Yang Qing picked up the wine bowl and said to Lin Qiu.

Lin Qiu's eyes were lowered, and his eyes were a little dodgy.

She coughed lightly, picked up the wine bowl, and slightly nodded to Yang Qing: "Please!"

The two touched lightly.

Lin Qiu had a taste of it.

Yang Qing drank it all in one gulp.

"Marshal please!"

Yang Qing picked up the chopsticks, pointed at the haggis rolling in the red soup in the pot and said.

Lin Qiu carefully took out a piece, pursed his mouth and blew gently, then put it in his mouth gracefully.

The spicy taste stimulates the taste buds.

The spicy Lin Qiu couldn't help sticking out his tongue, and raised his hand to gently fan the wind.

However, just after she slapped her twice, she suddenly saw Yang Qing's smiling eyes on the opposite side.

Only then did she realize that her actions just now seemed a little too feminine.

She coughed and quickly put down her chopsticks.

He raised his wine bowl and said to Yang Qing, "Yang..."

"Call me Yang Qing!"

Yang Qing said with a smile.

Lin Qiu held the wine bowl and said, "Okay, Yang Qing, please!"

Yang Qing picked up the wine bowl, looked at Lin Qiu, and drank it down again.

Lin Qiu froze for a moment.

She looked at the strong wine in the bowl, hesitated for a moment, took a sip, and frowned.Then, she took a deep breath, raised her head, and drank it all in one gulp.

Then, she coughed violently.

cough cough...

"If you can't drink it, don't drink it!"

At this time, a clean handkerchief was handed to her, and at the same time, Yang Qing's warm voice came.

Lin Qiu took the handkerchief and wiped his mouth.

Raising her head and seeing Yang Qing's slightly reproachful eyes, she couldn't help feeling a little confused.

"Thank you!"

After Lin Qiu said a word, he quickly put the handkerchief back in front of Yang Qing like an electric shock.

(End of this chapter)