The essence of fried noodles lies in the meat sauce. Even with the spiritual vegetables and spiritual water, the meat sauce cannot be too salty. So Qingshan mixed sweet bean paste with a little dry yellow bean paste, poured a large amount of spiritual pond water into the pot and boiled it again. When the sauce became thick again, he added the fried minced meat and stirred continuously. After that, he had a delicious meat sauce.
Qingshan boils the hand-rolled noodles, rinses them with cold water, and puts them into a large bowl. Vegetables such as cucumber shreds, radish greens, bean sprouts, diced celery, bamboo shoots and forget-me-not are placed on top of the noodles. When it is time to eat, pour the meat sauce on them and stir them. It becomes a rare and delicious dish.
Forget-me-not, also known as daylily and yellow daylily, is a medicinal material produced in space. It can help digestion, eliminate dampness, calm the mind and strengthen the spleen. More than 2,000 years ago, the Chinese people used the flower buds of yellow daylily to cook. Modern research shows that daylily can not only significantly reduce the level of serum cholesterol, but also is more conducive to the recovery of patients with hypertension. It can be used as a health vegetable for patients with hypertension.
Before Qingshan left, she planned to leave some more dried flower buds from the Qiankun medicine cabinet for the old man. Forget-me-not is a perennial herb, similar to leeks in the space. She picked it again and again. If she wasn't afraid of taking out too much at once and exposing the secret of the space, she could afford it even if the old man ate fried day lily every meal.
After Qingshan finished making the noodles with soybean paste, he returned to the north wing, leaving Zhang Li to continue frying and cooking. Today, Qingshan really aroused Zhang Li's long-lost enthusiasm for work. She wanted to flip the wok to pieces and was busy preparing a large table of food by herself without feeling tired at all.
After all the food was prepared and served on the table, the family sat around and was about to eat when an uninvited guest came to the Luo family courtyard.
Zhou Dabao smelled the aroma of food as he entered the room and wondered: "This stingy guy always eats plain vegetables or boiled chicken breast, which are tasteless. What's wrong with him today? Why is he not eating it?"
Zhou Dabao practically followed the aroma to the north wing's living room. He took a look inside and was stunned! A large table overflowing with dishes like boiled pork slices, three-cup chicken, squirrel mandarin fish, ants climbing a tree, mapo tofu, Dongpo pork, stir-fried green beans, three fresh vegetables, lettuce with oyster sauce, braised prawns, baked crab with egg yolk, refreshing mixed vegetables, and jade fish ball soup filled the dining table. Zhou Dabao was so stunned that his mouth almost watered.
When Luo Zhentian saw that the person coming was Zhou Dabao, he put down his chopsticks with a "pa" and his face became long:
"Old Jiumengzi, are your 'Stupid and Incompetent' and 'Seven Dwarfs' disobeying you and not giving you food? So you go to other people's houses every time it's dinner time and try to get some free food and drinks?"
Zhou Dabao is not tall, and the four "wise and brave" sons are like their father, with a sturdy build. Among the seven grandsons, only Zhou Shuyi is 1.78 meters tall, and the rest are less than 1.75 meters tall. They cannot be compared with Luo Wenyuan's height of 1.93 meters, so they are jokingly called "seven dwarfs" by Luo Zhentian.
Luo Wenyuan stood up and moved a chair for Zhou Dabao, asking him to sit next to his grandfather. The two old men had been good and evil friends all their lives. Were they really not going to invite him to have a meal?
Zhou Dabao looked at the table full of greasy fish and meat, then looked up at Luo Zhentian's spirited look. His eyes turned red and his voice trembled:
"Tie Gong...Brother Luo, have you been diagnosed with cancer?"
Luo Zhentian almost couldn't catch his breath, the food stuck in his throat made him choke and groan:
"Bullshit! I'm in great shape, how could I have cancer?! If you keep saying nonsense and cursing me, I'll let the dogs bite you!"
"dog?"
Zhou Dabao wondered where the dog came from. He lowered his head and looked around, and sure enough, he found a big wolfdog with shiny black skin and golden eyes at the foot of the green mountain.
When the wolfdog looked into his eyes, it actually stuck out its tongue to lick the tip of its nose, tilting its mouth to reveal its fangs in a subtle way, looking a bit bad.
Zhou Dabao knew that with the personalities of the Luo family’s grandparents and grandchildren, they would not keep pets. This dog must belong to Qingshan’s daughter. It was so human-like that it actually threatened him!
Zhou Dabao withdrew his gaze from Yin Er and continued to look at Luo Zhentian.
"You don't have a terminal illness, so why are you eating so much greasy food? Are you trying to commit suicide?"
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