Tiangong Qi Tan Zhi Shu Lake

Jiang Chuan didn't pay much attention to food and drink, so he lowered his head and sipped his tea indifferently.

Fu Yu held the fried larvae in his mouth, drooling at the delicious food, and said loudly: "Mr. Hu, why did you forget? I want to help Mr. Hu take down the Chunlai hall as a certificate to join Mr. Hu." People from the camp, how can you exclude me?"

Hu Changjian said slightly sarcastically: "Don't talk nonsense, wait until you win it."

Fu Yu shook his head straight: "impatient, I want to eat! Besides, it's a matter of hand, I run errands for this Mr. Hu, it's not an exaggeration for you to entertain me with good wine and food? Eat, not bad for me."

As he spoke, he stood up, holding the chopsticks in his hand, staring at the plate of venison in the middle, and said as he walked: "Youyang Liang's family, the legendary family of royal chefs, Liang Gong is known as the "San Zu", and he has written a number of books. In the book "Shangshi", Liangjia is good at cooking meat, especially venison. I heard that there is a deer garden in the family. There are mountains, waters and woods in the deer garden. Humans play the piano for deer, so the venison in this Liangjia deer garden is the best in the world."

While speaking, he had already walked to the side of the venison, picked up a piece of chopsticks in his hand and smelled it, "The aroma is strong, and the color is like agate."

Everyone knows that there is a gourmand in Beijing who is good at evaluating dishes, seeing what he said so well, they thought he was also a famous gourmet, so they all gathered around him, waiting eagerly for his evaluation.

Hu Changjian also felt that his face was bright, and he was proud of it, so he didn't stop him.

Fu Yu put the venison into his mouth, tasted it slowly, his eyes lit up, and praised: "Delicious and delicious, fat but not greasy, the meat is firm and elastic, and it can be called "absolutely"!"

"That's natural." Hu Changjian said.

"If it is paired with a cup of wine, it will be even better, even if it is made by a god."

Next to him was a boy with a round face and small eyes with a crystal lens on his face. Hearing this, he quickly picked up the wine jar, poured a glass of wine and handed it to Fu Yu: "Here comes the wine."

Fu Yu took the wine glass, drank it in one gulp, and shouted: "Good wine."

Hu Changjian: "Nonsense! If you can tell the origin of this wine, I will obey you."

"This is Qingzhou century-old jade ice wine, also known as celebration wine. The emperor once used this wine to celebrate the victory with the soldiers who triumphed in the northwest. , Chongyang feeding. The color is clear and transparent, mellow and fragrant, the entrance is soft, clear and sweet; Han Yuhan, a great poet of my dynasty, once tasted wine and left a sentence: "The wind in Qingzhou is also drunk, and the rain is also fragrant when you open a bottle when it rains. . "

These two lines were indeed written by Han Yu, but these two lines are unremarkable and far from Han Yu's wonderful poems.Fu Yu threw out this sentence on purpose at this time, and by doing so, he praised all the three young masters of the empire.

Cheng Nanjun was always greedy for drinking, but when he heard that it was a celebration wine, he couldn't wait to drink it up, and shouted: "Good wine, have another glass."

"It's really good wine." Han Mo also drank his glass, waving the folding fan in his hand and said, "Although this wine is a little strong, it's soft in the mouth and has a lingering fragrance after drinking. It's really a good wine."

Fu Yu said loudly: "You two are so highly praised, then you must drink a few more glasses, Mr. Hu, don't just watch, drink together."

He personally poured wine for the three people and kept urging them to drink.

Han Mo is a frequent visitor to the brothel, and he can stay awake after a few drinks, but he is also a little drunk; Cheng Nanjun is good at martial arts, but his drinking power is average, he has a quick temper, and he likes to drink urgent wine. On the ground; Hu Changjian was inadvertently drinking, he was already on his head after three glasses of wine, his head and face were flushed, and he was stumbling around. If Fu Yu hadn't helped him to sit on a chair, he would have been limp.

In the blink of an eye, the three drank most of the wine in the jar, each of them lost their sense of alcohol and their eyes were dazed.

Fu Yu smiled mischievously, shook the wine jar, and apologized to the other students: "I'm sorry, sorry, I forgot all of you, enjoy the good wine and food, don't be polite."

His anti-customer appearance made Jiang Chuan, who was watching coldly, perceive some kind of signal.

After Fu Yu greeted him, he turned around and saw the young man with glasses who had just handed him wine standing behind him, holding up his chopsticks and worrying about which one to eat first.

Fu Yu saw that he looked simple, honest and festive, with rough and dark skin. He seemed to be from an ordinary family, but the crystal lens on his face was a rare and good thing. I will wear it when I am down, and I often exaggerate that I can see things clearly with it.

Fu Yu pointed at the venison with his finger, and said: "A good cook takes venison as the best, so you must eat venison first."

The boy with glasses ate a piece of venison, raised his thumb, smiled a little shyly, and said, "It's really delicious! You, a native of the capital, can eat it."

"Where are you from?"

"Yuzhou Jingyang." The young man with glasses was quite humble.

"Jingyang? Jingyang is a good place, known as the 'Hometown of Hundred Workers'."

The boy with glasses smiled brightly, and pushed his glasses: "So you know us in Jingyang?"

"Of course I know," Fu Yu said, "The 'Jingyang Gang' is famous all over the world. Since the disappearance of the Mohists, the world has been divided into four families, each in the east, west, and north. Cutting, there are metalwork, woodwork, earthwork, stone, and lacquerwork. Am I right?"

"Yes! You are amazing, you know everything."

"I only know a thing or two. Are you admitted to Shangfang Academy?"

The boy with glasses smiled shyly again, and nodded: "I have discussed with other students that the test questions in Jingyang are different from those in other places. The test in Jingyang is on-site manufacturing."

"Then you must be very skilled."

"I don't dare to be, I just learned the superficiality of the Jingyang Gang." The young man said shyly, as if he had met a confidant, and he stopped eating, and he talked endlessly, "My grandfather said that to be a craftsman, you must be dedicated, lean, focused, Innovation, I was able to get into high school because I was so impressed by the examiners. My grandfather often taught me to respect the deacons, think about things, and cultivate myself. My grandfather also said that major events in the world must be done in detail..."

Seeing that the glasses were talking endlessly, Fu Yu couldn't finish talking about Shangfang Academy with this posture, so he stopped quickly and patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Innovation? Innovation!" He raised his thumb to him, "Remember If you live with your master, keep working hard, and in the future, the Jingyang Gang will be crowned the world!"

After all, he ran away without even asking the boy's name.

As he walked, he beckoned to his friends and said, "Eat well, drink well, drink well, eat well, Mr. Hu treats everyone, please don't be polite."

In the cabin, the students staggered to and fro, some sang, some recited poems, some talked nonsense about the past and the present... There were also drunken people snoring.

The sound of joy is sent to the outside of the cabin by the wind.

It was noon, and as the sand boat went deeper into the desert, the temperature became higher. The Iron Armored Army was wearing iron armor weighing [-] jin. Under the sun, it was like a scorching iron. Even so, everyone stood in the same posture, standing upright, Show mighty state.

After getting out of the cabin, Fu Yu glanced over at the soldiers, clasped his hands and said, "Everyone has worked hard."

Everyone was unmoved, only Ning Zhengrong turned around and said, "Why did you come out?"

"Come out to get some air." Fu Yu suddenly smiled and said, "General Ning, this desert is miserable, exposed to wind and sun, have you ever thought about returning to Beijing to live a comfortable life?"

Ning Zhengrong laughed loudly: "I'm used to eating sand, I can't stand it comfortably!"

"Then your brothers think the same way?"

Ning Zhengrong said loudly: "Brothers, tell your honorable driver."

Everyone said in unison: "Defend the territory, be loyal to Daxie, and never leave the frontier until death."

The momentum was so loud and compelling that Fu Yu was taken aback.

Ning Zhengrong said: "Your Excellency, can you hear me clearly?"

Fu Yu nodded.

"It's hot outside, you'd better go into the cabin, don't suffer from heat stroke." Ning Zhengrong said this, looked up at the position of the sun, and said, "It will be there in more than an hour."

Fu Yu gave another salute to everyone, then turned around and entered the cabin.But under the scorching sun, the sand boat galloped in the wind like the wind and lightning.