Siheyuan: a hole in the sky with you

"Want me to treat you to dinner? Sure, I'll treat you to dinner when the time comes. How about you pay the bill?" Father Lou also joked.

"Hahaha" everyone burst out laughing. His words about asking for a meal and others paying the bill made everyone feel very interesting after hearing this. They thought that one day they would do the same thing.

After Lou's father finished speaking, he took Lou's mother and left, leaving everyone talking and laughing here.

The two of them quickly arrived at the courtyard. By this time, lunch was almost done.

The home-cooked food has been served, now we are waiting for the hot pot.

Five minutes later, everyone in the courtyard sat down talking and laughing.

Because of Zhou Jianguo, everyone in the Siheyuan is not short of food and water, so now when everyone sits down, they will not stare at the meat with their eyes fixedly on the meat and the mouths will keep flowing like they did before.

He Daqing also attended this time. After all, he was hosting the event in his name. But this time, if he, the protagonist, didn't come out, it would be awkward.

There was no need to say anything after that. After everyone arrived, Zhou Jianguo shouted: Let’s have dinner!

Everyone laughed and started eating. Just as Zhou Jianguo imagined, the hot pot in the middle was the most popular.

The hot pot is a mandarin duck pot, with red oil on one side and clear soup on the other. The red oil side is bright red. You don’t need to taste it. Just look at the peppers and Sichuan peppercorns, and you will know that the red oil side is absolutely spicy.

The clear soup here looks inconspicuous, just a very ordinary clear soup, but in fact it is not ordinary at all. These clear soups were made by Zhou Jianguo using pig bones and some chicken racks for a whole morning.

It tastes absolutely delicious.

Beef slices, mutton slices, old meat slices, various meatballs, frozen tofu, vermicelli, potatoes, lotus root slices, and freshly killed chickens and ducks, as well as duck intestines, chicken intestines, duck blood, chicken blood, cucumbers,

Green vegetables……

There are plenty of them all around, and each portion is quite generous, enough for everyone to eat.

Pick up a piece of mutton slices, blanch it in the clear soup for more than ten seconds, when it is the most tender, dip it in some dipping sauce, and then eat it in your mouth. It is so fresh, tender and delicious. It is really delicious.

The addictive feeling conquered everyone's mouths at once.

Whether it is an adult like the old lady or a child like Xiao Dang, from this moment on, the mouth has not stopped, and the chopsticks in the hand are constantly picking up vegetables, burning for a few seconds, or more than ten seconds, and then

Pick it back up, dip it in the dipping saucer in front of you, and finally eat it in your mouth with a delicious expression on your face.

All the chopsticks were as fast as lightning at this time, no one spoke at all, everyone was eating hot pot as fast as possible.

Even He Daqing, who originally wanted to say something, closed his mouth at this time and started eating hot pot with all his strength.

There is no way, the hot pot made by Zhou Jianguo tastes really good, and the meat and vegetables he brought out were all cultivated in the world of Dongtian Baozhu. Both the taste and nutrition are top-notch, so

, even the chef He Daqing can’t stop using chopsticks now.

Not only people, but also the housekeepers Dahei, Dahuang, and the seven or eight cats in the yard. At this time, they didn't care about the cat owner's arrogance. They put down their bodies for the first time, lying on the ground of the table early, and then leaned

He held his head and waited for everyone to feed him.

Rhubarb made a great contribution this time, so it enjoys a great taste today.

No matter He Yuyu, He Yuzhu, or even Qin Huairu, they kept feeding it, so that Dahuang's tail almost broke.

This round of crazy eating lasted for nearly three minutes. At this time, everyone was already seventy percent full, so they gradually slowed down their eating speed.

There is no way, if they eat quickly at this time, they will soon be unable to eat anymore, so it is better to slow down first so that they can eat more food later.

Today is a bit unfriendly to He Yuzhu. He is covered with injuries, so he cannot eat big fish or meat. He can only eat some vegetables. This is definitely very uncomfortable for He Yuzhu, who is a carnivore.

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Fortunately, the taste of these vegetables is quite good, otherwise, He Yuzhu would have been greedy for a long time.

"Grandma, are you happy that so many people are eating together today?" Zhou Jianguo approached the old lady and said.

"Well, today is indeed lively. I'm very happy, old lady." The old lady said with a smile.

She likes such lively scenes the most. Seeing everyone eating together in peace and harmony makes the old lady happier than anything else.

"Grandma, do you want a drink?" Zhou Jianguo picked up the wine bottle, which contained wine he specially brewed for the old lady and the aunt.

There is no difference between the other liquors and ordinary liquors. If there is a difference, it is that these liquors are brewed from the grains in Dongtian Baozhu. Their grade and taste are much better than the liquors outside.

The reason why Zhou Jianguo gave it to the old lady to drink was because Zhou Jianguo put a high-quality marrow-cleansing pill in the liquor.

The old lady is a bit old. If she takes the whole Marrow Cleansing Pill, her body may not be able to bear the effect of the Marrow Cleansing Pill. Therefore, Zhou Jianguo thought of a way to dilute the Marrow Cleansing Pill with wine.

Medicinal efficacy.

Now Zhou Jianguo puts one high-quality marrow-cleansing pill in one hundred pounds of wine. After the old lady's body adapts, he will put one pill in seventy pounds, then fifty pounds, and thirty pounds until the old lady's body can adapt.

Until you can afford one Marrow Cleansing Pill.

The high-grade Marrow Cleansing Pill is indeed very miraculous. For example, if He Yuzhu takes it now, it will increase his cultivation qualifications at least seven to eight times, and he can advance to the acquired realm in less than a month.

However, the more magical it is, the stronger the effect of the Marrow Cleansing Pill. The body of ordinary people cannot bear it, let alone people of the old lady's age.

However, what Zhou Jianguo didn't expect was that the method he came up with would actually allow him to accidentally create a top-notch wine.

After adding the top-grade Marrow Cleansing Pill, the originally ordinary white wine instantly turned into something like a fairy brew.

The aroma, taste, and texture are all top-notch, especially when you pour it out. Just by looking at the liquid, you can tell whether this is an ordinary wine.

"Wine? To be told this by your eldest grandson, it is definitely not an ordinary wine. Grandma wants to try it." The old lady was full of expectations. To be recommended by her eldest grandson like this, she believed that this wine must be extraordinary.

She didn't drink much before, but this wine was recommended by her eldest grandson. She got excited and drank a few glasses of it no matter what.

"Jianguo, you can't just look after the old lady. You have to pour me a drink too."

Father Lou on the side couldn't help it. He knew that nothing that came out of Zhou Jianguo's hands was ordinary. He believed that this wine was definitely not an ordinary wine. Nine-layer nine had very magical effects.

"Okay, Uncle Lou, after I finish pouring for grandma, I'll pour you a cup." Zhou Jianguo said with a smile.

Although this wine contains a high-quality marrow-cleansing elixir, Father Lou is not considered a stranger now. He has slowly integrated into the big family of Siheyuan, so giving him some wine is nothing.

Soon, Zhou Jianguo took out two ten-pound earthen jars from the house.

Seeing the rustic appearance of this earthen jar, He Yuzhu immediately began to laugh: "Jianguo, you use this earthen jar to hold wine. Hey, I don't want to drink your wine."

This is He Yuzhu's habitual thinking. He has seen a lot of wine. Generally speaking, the better the packaging, the better the wine tastes. On the contrary, wine with extremely bad taste will be packed in earthen jars like this.

"Zhuzi!" Qin Huairu pinched He Yuzhu hard, blaming him for talking nonsense without looking at the situation.

"Jianguo, give me a drink first. I trust Jianguo in your wine-making skills." Qin Huairu took the initiative to pick up the wine glass and asked Zhou Jianguo to give her a drink first.

Qin Huairu was indeed a very smart person. She took the initiative to ask for a drink. This was not only an apology to He Yuzhu for his foolish words just now, but also a favor to Zhou Jianguo.

Zhou Jianguo smiled, shook his head and said, "Sister Qin, there's no need for this. I don't know who Zhu Zhu is."

Hearing Zhou Jianguo's words and his tone, Qin Huairu breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that Zhou Jianguo was not angry.

"Haha." Everyone laughed.

"Besides, Sister Qin, my wine is not ordinary. Since some people don't like it, they won't be able to drink it later." Zhou Jianguo said with confidence.

The wine jar in his hand does look inconspicuous, but the wine inside is of the highest quality, and he has this confidence.

No one would throw a high-quality marrow-cleansing pill directly into the wine like him.

"Oh, then Sister Qin wants to have a drink even more." Qin Huairu's eyes lit up. She knew that since Zhou Jianguo said this, this wine must be extraordinary, and she was also interested in it.

He Yuzhu was dumbfounded at this time. Even a fool could hear Zhou Jianguo's words. What he had in his hand was definitely fine wine. And He Yuzhu himself was also a good drinker. He couldn't help but blame himself: I let you talk nonsense.

It’s okay now, the wine is your fault!

Father Lou looked at the two earthen jars in Zhou Jianguo's hands with great anticipation. He was not He Yuzhu, and he would not judge people by their appearance. Thirty years ago, he was lucky enough to taste a kind of earthenware jar that had no name at all.

Fine wine in jars.

He can still taste the taste of that kind of wine, and when he thinks about it from time to time, he feels a little regretful that he can't buy that kind of wine.

It's not that something happened to the person who brewed that wine, which caused the inheritance of this wine to be discontinued. That person is still alive and well. Father Lou can't buy it. It's because that person is a cultivator and his status is not high enough.

Low, given Lou’s father’s status at that time, he couldn’t live up to others. Being able to give him a bowl of wine was considered an honor for Lou’s father. New Biqu

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