I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

The so-called palindrome poem is a sentence read in forward order and reverse order, both of which become poems, and have different artistic conceptions. Hand red ice bowl of lotus root, read it upside down, lotus root bowl of ice red hand.

Ying Zhefeng also smiled, because of this little ingenuity.

Next came the hot dishes. The two servants are serving the plate at the same time.

"The Yangtze River surrounds the country and you know the fish is beautiful, and the bamboo is connected with the mountains and the bamboo shoots are fragrant. Please taste the shad soup of angelica and stewed ham with Poria cocos bamboo shoots."

The shad is delicious, but it is also compatible with angelica and genus to add a medicinal fragrance; the bamboo shoots are fresh and tender, paired with ham and poria cocos, the meat flavor and the aroma of herbs are integrated into the bamboo shoots, and the color, fragrance and taste are complete.

Ying Zhefeng held his chopsticks and couldn't get down. "I feel now that a piece of it will destroy its beauty."

Yuan Xian understood what he meant, and the presentation of the two dishes was unique. After eating, the presentation loses its balance and beauty.

Huanyan heard the words, and said with a smile: "Miss Bai said that every vegetable and meal comes from the mountains and rivers, and is a gift from nature. The highest praise for food is that there is no drop left behind."

well said!

Yuan Xian has already clapped his hands, what a wonderful person!

The banquet continued.

"The half shell contains yellow, so you should order wine, and the two pincers should be eaten with snow, so I suggest you add food."

This is swimming crab. The crab is originally cold, and ginger is added to remove the fishy smell and neutralize the cold air.

"The rice dumpling incense tube is tender and the bamboo is tender, and the goose is fresh and crispy."

"The fish is fragrant and fat, and the rice is smooth and smooth."

Braised goose in braised goose, Tianma old duck, Qiju pork ribs, Hongqu Dongpo pork... One should come up, one poem, one dish, one herb, and the beautiful poems and delicacies complement each other.

The two diners, as expected, did as the little cook wished, and the wind swept away.

The last servant was holding two bamboo tubes of rice.

"Win less, can you still eat?" Yuan Xian asked, he asked himself that he was full. But that bamboo rice looks delicious. He chuckled inwardly. How did you come up with the idea of ​​serving rice in bamboo tubes? Did this cook give birth to an exquisite heart?

He got an affirmative answer.

"Eat, make another big bowl."

During this dinner, Crazy King Feng and Confucian businessman Yuan Xian became veritable cooks.

Huanyan saw that they were eating deliciously, she turned her face away, and swallowed, she hasn't had dinner yet, and her stomach seems to be protesting.

Satisfied with wine and food, Ying Zhefeng waved his hand and was about to reward his merits.

Suddenly I heard the woman playing the piano sing:

I have been born into the world for my mouth, and I laugh at myself for nothing.

I live in the house without leaving things, drink wine and eat meat to be immortal.

The servants and cooks stood by the lake and sang together.

Yuan Xian stood up, flicked his sleeves, and that very charming face also became vivid, and he went away laughing.

Ying Zhefeng also got up and left.

Seeing this, Huanyan called her servants to clean up the battlefield, and she went to Baicaoshi's room to tell her the information about customs clearance.

**

The market is already empty, and there are still broken vegetable leaves and rotten vegetables on the side of the road. The old cow picked up the vegetable leaves to satisfy his hunger. Oriha walked from one end of the market to the other.

Bai Xiaoshu held a portrait of Baicaoshi and caught a few passers-by to ask. The answer I got was either that I had never seen it before, or that I was very frightened.

"Brother-in-law, what should I do? I can't even ask." Bai Xiaoshu stomped her feet resentfully.

"They are afraid of causing fire, so it has nothing to do with them." Zhe Yu said this fact without emotion. The place where he was standing at the moment was the place where Chen Guangliang knocked over the tendons, because he could feel the traces of the use of internal force around him.

"Find it from here. Pay attention to the ruts along the road. Look for the ruts that are wider than our bullock carts."

How can you find the rut marks if the black lights are blind? Bai Xiaoshu said, "I'm going to buy a lantern."

Zhe Yu raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the sky. So bright, what more lantern do you need?

Soon he and Bai Xiaoshu were on the road, and after walking not far, they saw Fubao approaching.

Thanks to Li Bai, Bai Juyi, and Su Dongpo for their sponsorship of these two chapters, especially Su Dongpo, it is precisely because you eat wherever you go that you have the reference for this chapter, like a tribute to foodies~~