Husband, Have Dinner

The Dongshan Hunting Ground on the outskirts of Beijing has several large mountains, with diverse animal and plant mineral resources.

In spring, everything grows, and people are not allowed to hunt in the mountains; in summer, some hills are open for people to escape the summer; in autumn, the front mountains can be seen to admire the maple and the forests are dyed. The back mountains are the annual highlight of the royal dignitaries and officials around the Mid-Autumn Festival— -Autumn hunting.

In winter, the foot of the Qianshan Mountain is booming, and there are many tourists, because there is a hot spring bathhouse there, the back mountain is white with snow, the people are inaccessible, and the animals are rare. The quietness has become two worlds.

Pei Shuo carried a bow and arrow, and his back was not a quiver but also a baggage. He looked at all directions and listened to all directions. For that matter, he smashed the dead pine branches hidden in the snow with one foot.

Snow fell on the tree, and he turned his head quickly, his eyes could only catch a fluffy squirrel tail passing by.

Finally he found an empty flat ground, with chaotic animal tracks on the snow, and gurgling streams not far away.

Animals will drink here, and maybe fight for the site.

Pei Shuo checked and found that there was a "gift" he wanted to catch. There were no fierce beasts in this area. He was happy, and quickly took off his baggage and began to arrange traps.

This busy work, so busy until the sky is dim, I will check the results tomorrow.

A Yao still doesn't know how much "surprise" Pei Shuo will bring to her. She plans to try claypot rice the next day.

On the way back, she saw several shops near her house selling pork belly chicken.

As for the taste?

Ayao tried it... well, maybe they cut the pork belly and chicken separately, and cooked them in a pot with pepper, the chicken is more firewood, and the pork belly also has a smell, which is less than hers, but the price is much cheaper. There should be many people willing to walk in.

It is estimated that in a few more days, the foot shop next to them can no longer be restrained, and a row of pork belly chicken will be cooked.

Hmm...what should I do?

When she got home, she received a letter from Mochizuki, opened it with full expectation, and put it down in tears.

Her master Mochizuki has failed to learn, this letter turned out to be homework! Let her practice controlling the heat.

Well, she knows what to do tomorrow-claypot rice.

"It's a young birthday! You want to cook a baby?"

The proprietress yelled in shock when A Yao reported the food.

The shop was not open yet, and no one heard the sensational words of the proprietress.

Fearing that the wall might have ears, she lowered and said, "Saozhu, how could you have such a dangerous idea? It's illegal! Did you catch my son's idea..."

Seeing that the boss's wife said more and more outrageous, Ayao quickly interrupted her.

"Madam, you misunderstood! The sound of Claypot Rice is Claypot, Rice. Not Claypot, Zai, Rice. This is what Wuling said. It means casserole or claypot rice. There are meat and vegetables, a claypot. It can feed two or three people."

"I think there is a clay pot in the store. I made noodles and rice noodles these days. The rice was basically not cooked, so I made claypot rice. The weather is getting colder and colder and the rice is warmer."

The proprietress listened to what Ayao said, but the claypot rice and pork belly chicken obviously meant that the price of pork belly chicken should be more expensive, and it was a matter of accounting. She asked, "Isn't the pork belly chicken cooked?"

"Well...it depends on the situation at that time. It takes less time to make claypot rice than pork belly chicken. It mainly depends on the confidence of the fire. You will know when I make a copy later."

Ayao was vague and didn't say anything to death. She planned to use claypot rice to seduce the glutton in the owner's stomach and make her forget about the pork belly chicken.

So a few old diners smelled the scent of rice as soon as they entered the door. After searching for the source of the scent, they came to the table of the proprietress.

The eldest baby still looked at the boss's wife with sorrow and resentment.

There was only a black casserole in front of her, but the ribs and green vegetables were covered in crystal rice. The gravy of the ribs penetrated into the rice. It looked simple and the fragrance was unstoppable. Especially the rice was distinct and looked delicious.

"Lady boss, did the scallop girl cook another new dish?" The diners rubbed their hands.

"Yes, today we serve claypot rice with chicken, pork ribs, and side dishes, dumplings, wontons, and noodles. Oh, the term for claypot rice is mentioned by scallops. Claypot rice is not for children."

The ready-made diet template is here. It is clear whether there are children in the claypot rice. This is the same as donkey rolling is not a real donkey rolling snack, and the husband pie does not have a husband.

"Then I will try a claypot rice with spare ribs. How long will it take?"

The proprietress called out two spare ribs claypot rice before answering the diners’ words, "Two quarters of an hour."

A Yao concentrated her energy, as if she was about to face an arduous decision.

There are four small stoves in front of her, originally used to boil water, now she is used to make claypot rice.

The small stove is no better than later gas stoves to adjust the size of the fire freely. The fire is controlled by a fan and pliers in your hand.

At the beginning, the casserole is put into the cleaned rice and spring water, and it is simmered on high heat until it boils and the rice is fragrant.

Ayao saw that the rice was about to be cooked soon and smelled a hint of burnt smell. Using tongs, he put the clay pot on a small stove with a low fire, added the marinated ribs and green vegetables, and then waited for it to be cooked.

The grains are distinct, the rice is neither dry nor wet, and the ribs are smooth and tender.

The gravy penetrates into the rice, and then a spoonful of soy sauce is poured. The most pleasant surprise is that there is a layer of crispy rice under the clay pot, which is shoveled to dip it in the sauce or soaked in the clear soup. The diners belch with satisfaction.

Nothing happened in the store today.

A Yao came home to take a nap, and was woken up by Pei Shuo

"You are awake."

A Yao was sleepy, her consciousness slowly returned... This is the capital city, not Nanxun. There is no bird's nest in the house, only Pei Shuo.

Wait, Pei Shuo?

"Why are you here!" Ayao exploded, sat up, looked down at her clothes for the first time, and closed her front breasts. "How did you get in?"

Didn't she have two dogs?

Pei Shuo was embarrassed, "I went over the wall and came in through the window. As soon as I landed on the ground, I saw a dog rushing towards me. I was so scared that I knocked it out with one hand... Don't worry, I didn't kill it!"

Oh, it's not that the dog is not doing anything, but the enemy is too strong.

Ayao was expressionless and introspected. When Pei Shuo left, she went to the backyard to dig a lotus pond, dig a little deeper, spread a thick silt, and lay a circle of gravel on the bank.

Hmm... if you raise another goose, you'd better be a housekeeping goose.

"Then Young Master Pei is going to step over the wall and come in in broad daylight."

It's miserable, A Yao is even more angry.

"You live alone with a girl, and it is not convenient for me to come home, so... I see no one on either side, so I quietly came in with a gift to find you."

"Why do you want to give me a gift?" A Yao puzzled.

"My behavior was wrong before, and I won't do it again. Then I want to give you a special gift, I hope you like it." Pei Shuo said and opened the door.

A Yao probe "..."

There was a poor, helpless, and weak... sheep in the yard.

Live.