Chapter 164 Husband and Wife Fei Pian (3)

"If the Sultan had not died at that time, such a homogeneous temperament could still attract people's appreciation. His talent must be more than just words. So... Come to think of it, even if he is not in the top three, it is not difficult to get a ranking. He can't become the number one scholar. "It's not bad to live a stable life as a minor official," Wei Fu said, sighing, "Maybe his clan won't be in a hurry to arrange his sister's marriage."

But there is no "if", Sudan is already dead, and his death is still unclear.

After Lin Fei lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, he asked the clerk who was sighing and sighing: "Have all the relics from the time when the Sudan was born been taken away?"

The clerk was startled for a moment when he heard this, then shook his head and said: "Su's father and Su's mother left in a hurry. I didn't even see them when they left. I couldn't hand over all the relics of Sultan to them two years ago." When we met on the street, I wanted to hand things over to them, but I forgot about it because of Miss Su."

So, the stuff is still in the warehouse.

"But they are all unimportant things: the articles he wrote, the poems he wrote, the letters he sent to his family to report that he was safe after coming to Chang'an, etc." The clerk turned around to go to the warehouse to get Sudan's relics and left. After two steps, he said to Lin Fei, "All the important things such as clothes were taken back by his clan members to be used for the funeral."

For the people in the tribe, items such as clothing are obviously more important than articles or other things.

Reading the pile of articles, poems, and letters made my heart even more distressing.

When Lin Fei heard this, he said: "What I want are the poems, articles and letters that Sudan wrote when he was born."

To understand what kind of person the deceased Sudan was like, clothing and other personal belongings obviously play far less important roles than articles and poems that express his feelings.

The clerk left in response, and soon came over holding a large box.

After wiping the dust on the box, the clerk sighed, opened the box, pointed at the piles of poems and articles packed inside, and said, "They are all here."

Lin Fei said "hmm", glanced at the clerk with a sad look on his face, and said, "There's nothing going on here for the time being, go ahead and get busy!"

The clerk responded, turned around and retreated.

Liu Yuan turned around and looked at the back of the clerk who was sighing and leaving. He touched his nose and said, "It's about what I thought. I'm going to the public kitchen!"

When you are sad, you always need to find some solace. There is no shortage of snacks and drinks at Master Wen's place.

This is probably what Master Wen said about "turning grief and anger into appetite"!

"Master Wen said that when a person is sad, he should eat something delicious and sweet to comfort him." Liu Yuan said to Wei Fu, who was sighing as he watched the clerk go away, "I heard it was a man named Science ’ said the sage.”

When Wei Fu heard this, he nodded and said, "Based on my many years of experience, what this man named 'Science' said is quite reasonable."

"But he also said a lot of annoying things. He said he shouldn't eat too much when falling asleep in the middle of the night. It was so annoying that people both loved and hated him!" Liu Yuan lamented.

"Sneeze!" The mentioned Wen Mingtang sneezed and looked at the clerk who suddenly came to the public kitchen to buy snacks.

Tang Yuan looked at the clerk who was eating snacks silently with his head down for a long time, then turned to Wen Mingtang and whispered: "Seeing how he sighed and sighed, and his eyes were red, it's probably because he has no fate with the girl he likes, so he is so sad. Several cousins ​​in my family are like this!"

Ji Caimai, who was calculating the accounts on the side, glanced at the dumplings and said with sympathy: "Then your cousins ​​are quite pitiful!"

It seems that the son of Lao Yuan’s family is not very popular with girls!

The bell for the evening meal rang, and the waiter who was eating snacks got up and walked to the counter to receive tonight's evening meal. The two vegetarian dishes and the soup were both seen before, but this was the first time he saw the meat dish.

"Tonight's new dish is called Husband and Wife's Femoral Slices. It uses beef, tripe, beef heart, beef tongue and other offal parts. It's a cold dish," Tangyuan said, handing over the mixed Husband and Wife's Feather Slices. Come over and ask the clerk, "Can you eat coriander?"

The clerk nodded, took Mu Shi's meal, walked to the desk, sat down, and ate with his head, crying while eating.

This appearance caught Liu Yuan's eyes, who came to eat the evening meal, and couldn't help but be startled. Looking at the cold dish wrapped in red oil sauce in front of the clerk, he couldn't help but ask Wen Mingtang: "Is this dish spicy today?"

Wen Mingtang shook his head, pointed to the portions placed aside, and said, "There are only a few spicy eaters in the entire Dali Temple. The rest of the couple's lung slices are all like yours."

Liu Yuan said "Oh", took the Mu Shi, and sighed: "It's called this name, I'm afraid he might have fallen in love with it!"

Several people behind the table looked at each other, astonished.

Although he lamented what happened to the little official, he still had to eat.

Liu Yuan took the evening meal and walked to a nearby food table and sat down. In the full bowl of husband and wife lung slices, it can be said that most of the things in the cow were put into it. For those who like to try new things It couldn't be better for people.

Pick up a piece of beef and put it into your mouth. The meat is firm and not woody; then pick up a piece of tripe, which is chewy and elastic; then a piece of beef heart, which is softer than beef and tripe, and then The beef tongue is much firmer than the beef heart in the previous bite, but it is different from the dryness of the beef, but is obviously more moist... The texture of each bite is almost different, wrapped in the red sesame-filled The oily sauce is fragrant, with a slight spiciness in the aroma, but it is extremely appetizing.

"Although the ingredients used seem to be similar to those of chicken, they have a different taste." Liu Yuan couldn't help but nodded, "Master Wen is Master Wen, and he has never failed in cooking!"

He lowered his head and murmured to himself as he ate, but unexpectedly, a familiar voice came from the other side: "Is this how you make the chicken with saliva?"

Liu Yuanzheng paused as he stuffed it into his mouth, then looked up at the Yuji wine diagonally opposite, which held a chopstick of beef and wrapped it in some coriander and put it into his mouth. He laughed twice and called out "Yu Jijiu". He nodded and said: "The methods are similar, but the ingredients are somewhat similar, but the taste is completely different."

Yu Jijiu opposite was obviously a coriander lover. Looking at the small half bowl of coriander dipped in red oil sauce in his bowl, Liu Yuan shook his head: I am ashamed of myself!

Yu Jijiu said "hmm" without hesitation. He put down the chopsticks that he had eaten halfway through, got up and walked towards Ji Caimai.

Ji Caimai, who was behind the window, saw this and quickly dialed the abacus. The abacus made two "bang bang" sounds, which was regarded as greeting Yu Jijiu.

This way of saying hello is really special! Yu Jijiu glanced at Ji Caimai, who was smiling from ear to ear, but he didn't care. Instead, he asked: "I see that this couple's lung slices can also be taken away. What about the saliva Liu Si Cheng said?" I haven’t tasted chicken yet, can it be taken away?”

"Chickens will be delivered to the village tomorrow," Ji Caimai looked at Yu Jijiu and said with a smile, "We will have this dish for lunch."

That's pretty much it! Yu Jijiu touched the bulging wallet around his waist and didn't care at all about Ji Caimai's look like he was looking at the "God of Wealth": the price of the food from the Dali Temple public chef is much cheaper than that in restaurants outside. I don't even feel bad about taking seven or eight takeaways home.

But... speaking of this, Yu Jijiu suddenly remembered something: he looked back at Wen Mingtang who was standing behind the counter. He turned to ask Ji Caimai: "I need to hold a banquet in a while. Please give me a banquet." Some of my close friends from the scholarly world, could you lend me Master Wen for a day?"