struggle in ancient times

The donkey cart was walking slowly, and the two people in the cart were cuddling each other and talking about interesting childhood stories. The slow journey was full of laughter.

Xishan is in the outskirts, and the temple is located on the top of Xishan. Donkey carts cannot go up. The two asked people to stop the donkey cart on the flat ground close to Xishan.

Look at the beautiful mountains and rivers outside, the green grass is as long as the little finger, the green is comfortable, the leaves are also opened, the sun in the sky is warming people: "Zilan, why don't we just be by the river Have a picnic."

"It's a good scene. I'll lay out the things. Do you think there is anything to prepare? I don't understand this barbecue." Huang Zilan looked around and was very satisfied with the environment.

He spread the cloth on the ground and put the pastry on it.

Liao Tingyu set up the grill, and then used a flint to ignite the wooden strips and put them under the carbon. Although the carbon is good carbon, it has not been purified to the point of smokeless carbon after all, so when it is lit, white smoke will curl up.

But the spring is just right outside, and the white smoke lingering is a different beauty.

It's just that neither of these two people is the kind of person who is good at appreciating beauty. In their eyes, there is only the difference between good-looking and bad-looking.

Huang Zilan took out the vegetarian dishes and meat that had been skewered last night, and put the seasoning aside.

The two sat on the floor. Liao Tingyu skillfully held a brush in one hand and a skewer in the other. While brushing, he talked about the precautions for grilling.

"You see, if you want to keep turning and roasting like this, be careful not to let them get burnt, and they must be heated evenly, otherwise some parts will be raw."

Huang Zilan nodded, this is the easiest method he encountered, as long as he kept turning it over like this, and then brushed oil on it and put seasoning on it.

Liao Tingyu fed Huang Zilan the results of his success, and Huang Zilan was more interested in making things by himself than eating them.

But he will not refuse good things, especially good things that are handed to his mouth.

"It's really delicious. The taste is very strange. If you take it out and buy it, it must be very popular. I've written down everything you said, let me operate it. It doesn't feel difficult." Huang Zilan said. Turning around suddenly, biting Liao Tingyu's roasted skewers and chewing them in his mouth, the taste was completely different from the fried ones.

The taste of the seasoning and the burnt aroma from the roast are very delicious together.

"Okay, be careful, don't burn your hands. I'll let you sit aside, and we'll bake together." Liao Tingyu moved the things he baked to the side to make room for them.

Huang Zilan was not very skilled at turning things over and dipping them in sauce.

Even so, he has good cooking skills, so the food he made for the first time was also delicious. Liao Tingyu was the first to taste it, and he felt that the taste was not bad: "Zi Lan is really capable, and this is the first time he made it. Make it like this. I am so lucky to marry you."

"You're talking nonsense again, and you can't stop your mouth with food."

As he spoke, he handed over the result of his roasting, "Don't bake it yet. I'll keep trying. If you roast it, we won't be able to finish it."

Seeing that Huang Zilan was so interested, Liao Tingyu put down his work, "Okay, okay, I'll give you the seat. To be honest, sometimes I really don't understand why you have such a big interest in cooking. Interested?"

Huang Zilan lowered his head and did not answer.

Liao Tingyu said to himself, maybe it's because the atmosphere is always different when someone speaks.

"I remember when you first came, you went to cook for me, and then ran to the chef and asked him to teach you how to make pastries."

He said and looked at Huang Zilan seriously, "Zilan, you have lived in a wealthy environment since you were young, and there are many servants, and I may not be able to catch up with your family now, but it is also very good, I know you have one who can play with you The older servant is called Xiao Liu, you can take him over, it will be more convenient for you."

After Liao Tingyu finished talking, Huang Zilan paused and said softly: "Okay, I will pick her up in a few days. She has served me since I was a child, and I really am not used to it without her."

Huang Zilan hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice like a mosquito: "I learned to cook on the first day."

Liao Tingyu's ears were sharp, "I know I've seen the rice you cooked that day. You poured too much water, so I made some for you. Otherwise, I would only be able to eat porridge at noon that day."

Huang Zilan originally thought that his skills were not bad.

He didn't know how to cook, but he became interested in pastries. In addition, when making pastries, there are master chefs by his side, so it is difficult for him to be unfamiliar. The first success made him full of confidence.

So except for cooking on the first day, the rest of the time, I was in the kitchen around the pastry.

Huang Zilan looked at her husband with a calm face, "So you can cook!"

"Why can't I cook? Aren't I good at marinating things? These are all the same reason."

"Oh!" Huang Zilan felt frustrated for the first time, "I wanted to fuck. I never thought that my husband was so capable."

"My dad is most worried that I will be squeezed out by my mother-in-law if I don't know how to cook or mend clothes because I can't cook or mend clothes." Huang Zilan said with a puffy face, like a goldfish.

Huang Zilan just wanted to be playful and active, but Liao Tingyu saw the grievance in his eyes.

"In the future, you don't have to wrong yourself like this. Don't do what you don't want to do. Don't think about being diligent and thrifty in what you do. Anyway, your husband is more prodigal than you. When the two elders quarrel, I will be there It's blocking the front."

Huang Zilan was amused by this sentence, "How can you say that about yourself, even though you are indeed a prodigal."

Thinking of Deng's eyes that were bigger than a lantern when he found out that Liao Tingyu lent the book to others for free.

Thinking of that scene, he couldn't help laughing.

Liao Tingyu felt that he was smiling inexplicably, and asked strangely: "What are you laughing at? I'm not even angry when you say this, but you are laughing instead."

"I'm not laughing at you, I think of A Niang, you still remember when our study opened, A Niang watched others read books for free..."

Before the words were finished, Liao Tingyu had followed his words back to the original scene.

Thinking of that time, he also wanted to laugh. Deng's original expression was simply a classic candidate for an emoji.It can also be accompanied by the words "My money!"

Liao Tingyu was almost dying of laughter from the picture he made up in his brain. He tried his best to hold back, but he couldn't hold it anymore, so he just ate a bite of barbecue.

Huang Zilan looked at Liao Tingyu whose expression was constantly twitching, feeling very strange, "Do you want to laugh? If you want to laugh, don't hold back, it looks so strange now."

"Is it strange?" Liao Tingyu felt that he was holding back quite well!

Huang Zilan nodded without hesitation and looked into his sincere eyes.

The two opened their hearts and chatted freely.

Feeling that he had eaten enough, Huang Zilan stuffed the Sophora japonica cake made yesterday into his mouth to get rid of the greasy taste, "I think we baked it almost, if we make more, we can't finish it, after all, there are so many cakes. "

Huang Zilan looked at the almost eaten food beside him. He didn't know that his appetite was so big before!

Liao Tingyu also discovered this situation. In fact, the two of them didn't eat much, after all, it's been a long time!This barbecue was eaten for three or four hours in their slow tasting.

But what's left is plenty, and it's good.

I prepared it yesterday, but my mother gave it to me today, so it’s a pity to lose it.

Now that the weather is warming up, some things are totally out of the question.

"Okay, let's stop here today. I'm grilling the meat to eat, huh? We can save the vegetables for the temple."

"Okay, that's fine, can you still eat?"

"Don't worry, it's okay, there's only a little meat left." Liao Tingyu estimated his ability and thought it was okay.

"But I have to go slowly later."

"Anyway, it doesn't matter if you're not in a hurry." Huang Zilan said indifferently.

"You sit next to me, I'll roast, I already know how to roast, and the roast taste is still delicious, you just stay there and wait to eat." Huang Zilan also knows that bringing meat to the temple is against the Buddha No respect, he took over the important task of barbecue and drove Liao Tingyu aside.

"Then what should I do?" Liao Tingyu leaned forward aggrieved, "You can't drive away the master after you learn it. It's wrong to tear down bridges across rivers."

"I never crossed the river and demolished the bridge. Obviously, my husband was sitting there waiting to enjoy the food. Now you are burdened. You can take care of all the meat."

Liao Tingyu is not someone who is comforted casually, "But I will sit next to you and do it with you. It can also help digestion."

Liao Tingyu said pitifully: "And you usually like to do it with me the most, why are you abandoning me now!"

"Don't make a fuss, people have heard and seen such a loud voice, do you still have dignity as an adult?" Huang Zilan looked at Liao Sansui with some black lines, this unburdened and thick-skinned husband was a little It was beyond his expectation.

Sure enough, the gentlemen are all in the book.

"Okay, stop making trouble, you are well-known in the town, and we are close to the officialdom, if someone comes, it would be bad for others to look at it. Be serious." Huang Zilan said with a sullen face, That is, the eyes have been bent into crescents.

Now he hopes that he knows some things for himself, so as not to...

The point is that his worry was not unreasonable, and it was soon realized.

He occasionally wondered if that person would stop pestering him if he saw Liao Tingyu's rascal appearance.

But most likely it will be more tightly entangled, like a tsundere and cute cat!

Liao Tingyu looked at Huang Zilan seriously, and he didn't make a fuss, just sat aside and acted like a gentleman.

He was very obedient, Huang Zilan's face was flushed, he lowered his head and didn't pay attention to the burnt meat.

Should I get a cat?Huang Zilan thought about the appearance of a cat and compared it with Liao Tingyu, it seemed that they really looked alike. . . . . . . . .