Chapter 42: The Spring Breeze Does Not Cross the Jade Gate Pass Three

  Huangsha monster still looks like a young man, with a woman by his side, looking very happy. The woman beside him has a light gauze on her head and has already tied up her hair, but judging from her figure, it is clearly Qian Deng's daughter. The two of them turned around the street corner to pick out fresh fruit from the vendor's stall, chatting and laughing, just like an ordinary couple in the mortal world.

  I hope I didn't see it wrong. Turning around, I saw Su Tou and Xiucai Captains, Su Tou gave me a slight smile: "So you're the Dragon God Envoy of Yan Yu Lou? Didn't recognize you last time, sorry about that, please take care of me from now on."

  I hastily paid my respects: "No, no, Captain Su is being too serious, Mei Cai is just a little errand girl."

  Su Bao Tou smiled and said: "Zi Yu Chai Street is about to be in great chaos, whether it's the Yan Yu Lou or this street, they will all have their hands full! How was that? Did you see any familiar faces just now?"

  I was stunned and quickly shook my head, stealing a glance over there, the yellow sand monster and the Qian Deng girl's figure had already disappeared. [Entertainment News] Top

  "Very well," said Su Da, smiling: "This humble official has never seen it either." With that, he cupped his hands and led the scholar and the constable away.

  The figure of Huangsha Monster and Qian Deng Girl, what did he see after all? The Yellow Sand Monster has returned, where did the Hu people's master go? I am very suspicious. Can only go busy with my own affairs, secretly thinking that maybe this is the dragon god's mouth, everywhere inserting hands in idle matters, also don't know how Qian Deng Miss was eroded by the demon to repair her inner heart, hopefully auspicious people will have heavenly luck.

  Another day, my mother called me to go to the riverbank early to buy some fresh fish and shrimp to eat. I heard that it could relieve hunger, so I hurriedly hung up the basket and went out happily.

  In the spring, the mountains are cold, but the peach blossoms at the foot of the mountain have already bloomed. The peach blossoms in the mountains have just begun to bloom, and the petals flow along the mountain stream into the Rouge River. The fish eat the peach blossom petals and grow exceptionally fat and sweet, making them perfect for stewing.

  Killed the fresh fish, peeled and scaled, removed the internal organs, discarded the bitter gallbladder and dirty parts. Tied up scallions, sliced ginger, stuffed into the fish belly, poured yellow wine on the fish to remove the smell. Heated oil, exploded Sichuan peppercorns, pan-fried the fish for a while, then put it in a purple sand pot. Stir-fried diced ham and garlic slices in the wok, also added to the purple sand pot. Poured in boiling water to cover the fish, can add favorite seasonal vegetables or tofu, etc. First boiled over high heat, then simmered over low heat until milky white, sprinkled with fine salt, fragrant oil, and glossy green onion leaves. Served in a bowl, the flavor was lingering, and the aroma remained between the teeth.

  As soon as I went out, I bumped into Little Sanzi from next door. Little Sanzi smiled and asked me, "Little sister, where are you going so early?"

  I hastily returned the greeting and replied: "Going to buy fish, Mother said that the early morning catch from the Vermilion River is delicious, so I'm picking up some cheap miscellaneous fish to make a soup." The Heavenly Mystery Gate Incident.

  Xiao Sanzi hastily asked: "Fish? Has sister ever heard of a fish that can talk recently?"

  "A talking fish?" I laughed: "What's another new story from that village?"

  Xiao Sanzi went to school and read books, heard interesting stories, always came back to tell me about them. Last time he told me the story of the fish in the dried-up pond, it made me laugh so hard that I held my belly.

  "This time it's not a story from a book, but true rumors from the streets of Zi Yu Chai!"

  "Are you saying this is true?" I put on a smile and asked in a hurry, "Where did you hear that? Fish can't even make sounds, they just gurgle and spit out bubbles, how could they talk?"