Chapter 102: Hot pot friends

For him, it was like tickling.
Fu Tingye didn't care, and was thinking about something else: It turned out that Lu Zhengqing had a wife... Someone still misses his woman. !
Reminiscent of the last time Lu Zhengqing and Hua Qingxue talked alone, Fu Tingye was unhappy.
Regardless of his inner feelings, he cannot accept Hua Qingxue's close relationship with any opposite sex. It's enough to have one Li Jingnan upset. Why is there another doctor?
This woman is really attracting bees!
Thinking in this way, he gave Hua Qingxue a dissatisfied glance.
Hua Qingxue: "???
Fu Tingye saw her clear eyes ignorance, but also a little soft-hearted, that she should not be blamed on this matter, who blame? ...Blame this Shengjing City! The hearts of the people are floating, and the smoke is grim! When should I take her back to Qingzhou? No one wants to see you!
Hua Qingxue was confused by Fu Tingye's disgruntled look for a while, and if she could hear Fu Tingye's voice, she would jump up and shout: Don't be too rich in your psychological activities. Hey!
The two sat in the hall for a while, and Lu Zhengqing came.
It's probably because the occupation is a doctor. Even if he came out of the kitchen, Lu Zhengqing was refreshing and clean, very elegant and warm.
"General Fu visited, Hanshe Pengxu Shenghui, if there is any slack, he also hopes General Haihan." Lu Zhengqing gave a big gift to Fu Tingye.
Because Mrs. Lu had already told him, Lu Zhengqing did not appear too surprised.
"Mr. Lu didn't need to be polite. I heard that Mrs. Si Bing had dinner with Mrs. Si Bing. He would have been at ease and accompanied her to come. After finishing the meal, he asked Mrs. Lu to revisit Mrs. Si Bing." Fu Tingye Said one by one.
Hua Qingxue felt embarrassed and could only smirk. This guy has to come, she has no choice...
Lu Zhengqing was stunned and nodded, "Naturally."
After speaking politely, Lu Zhengqing took the two to the dining room.
Mrs. Lu and a little maid are placing tableware. A large copper pan is placed in the center of the table. The steam is boiling, the soup is about to boil, and there are various raw meat and vegetables on the side, as well as small ingredients.
Hua Qingxue immediately laughed, "It turns out to be hot pot!"
Hot pot was not a rare thing in ancient times. In fact, as early as the Shang and Zhou Dynasties, people put all kinds of meat in a special Ding and cooked while eating it. It was called Wen Ding, and it was the prototype of hot pot. By the time of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, it was even more terrible, and various pot bottoms with different flavors were studied.
However, the modern hot pot has been improved, and the dip is much richer than in ancient times.
Fu Tingye has also eaten hot pot, but it is not as fine as today. There are more than ten kinds of dip on the table, sesame sauce, sesame oil, cilantro, chopped green onion, peanuts, leek flowers, fermented bean curd, mushroom sauce Etc., etc.
Hua Qingxue was moved, and Lu Zhengqing spent a lot of energy to prepare this hot pot.
After discovering that the bottom of the pot is a mandarin duck pot, Hua Qingxue was in touch and missed it more and more...Although she and Lu Zhengqing were not the same people in the same era, the mandarin duck pot is a classic in hot pot, no matter what period of time, it is very popular.
"Where did you get the chili?" Hua Qingxue saw the chili floating on the surface of the spicy soup, and was very pleasantly surprised.
Although Daqi has imported food such as corn and potatoes, she has never seen hot peppers. People use spicy cornel as the seasoning for eating spicy food, and the spicy taste of spicy cornel is not as spicy as chili.
Lu Zhengqing said with a smile: "Last year, I got some seeds from a businessman overseas. Mu and I are in the medicine garden. Recently, they have grown into a big piece."
Mrs. Lu's surname is Luo, which is called Muyu.
The ancients usually called their wives cheap and clumsy to outsiders, but Lu Zhengqing still kept the habits of modern people and called them by their names.
Hua Qingxue looked at them with bright eyes, "Can you sell me some?"
Mrs. Lu pursed her lips and smiled, "That thing can't be sold at ordinary times. If the Chinese girl wants it, just take it, no money."
Lu Zhengqing also smiled embarrassedly, "I was willing to promote it, but the people here are not used to eating peppers, and some people have a bad stomach and diarrhea after eating. I thought I was selling poison and almost asked me to eat it. lawsuit."
"Ah... that's a pity..." Hua Qingxue regretted. She is not very spicy, but once in a while, she still feels very enjoyable.
"It's a pity not to mention that the popularization of species is not an overnight matter."
Like corn, Daqi has been introduced for many years, but there are still many state capitals that do not have such crops. The reason for this lies in the relationship between the ability of ordinary people to accept new things and the relationship that Daqi's land taxation policy does not support.
Lu Zhengqing has traveled longer than her, and her mentality has calmed down. "Now the peppers are not useless. Now, except for the occasional use of food at home, all the rest are used as Chinese medicine."
Hua Qingxue asked curiously: "Chili is also a Chinese medicine?"
Lu Zhengqing nodded, "You can breathe in the air, disperse the cold and dehumidify, open the depression and expectorate."
Mrs. Luo Muyu laughed and interjected: "You can also treat frostbite."
Let's just say, stare at Lu Zhengqing with starry eyes, full of admiration and admiration, his eyes seem to say: My husband knows everything, really the most powerful person in the world!
Hua Qingxue was amused by Mrs. Lu, who could see that their husband and wife had an excellent relationship.
A table of people had a great conversation, and the atmosphere was pleasant.
Fu Tingye put a chopstick in the spicy soup as early as they talked, um... really spicy.
He silently put down his chopsticks and decided not to eat the spicy soup anymore...
Fu Tingye picked up the tea cup and took a sip of the drink, feeling sweet and appetizing, very spicy.
"Is this sour plum soup?" Hua Qingxue and the Lu family and wife were very engaged in the conversation. "Sour plum soup and spicy hot pot are the best!"
"Well, I made it." Luo Muyu glanced at Lu Zhengqing and said to Yourong, "My husband taught me to do it."
She exudes again: My husband is the best! My husband is quack! My husband fried chicken well! And so on.
Although Lu Zhengqing enjoys his wife's trust and admiration for herself, after all, there are guests, so it is inevitable that she will be embarrassed.
He coughed twice and said: "Let's eat, eat..."
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After eating hot pot, the men went to the front hall to drink tea and talked, and the women stayed to clean up the mess.
Hua Qingxue, as a guest, naturally does not need to do anything, but she has no interest in the chat topics of men, and simply stays in the dining room, asking the Romyu method of making sour plum soup with interest.
There was only one maid beside Luo Muyu who helped her get started. Most things were done by hands. Hua Qingxue was afraid of her hard work and helped her to clean up together.
"Everything in Shengjing City is expensive, the family can't afford too many servants, and the husband is not used to living in a place where people are waiting, and everything is done as much as possible." Luo Muyu explained with a smile.
Hua Qingxue nodded, it seems that Lu Zhengqing, like her, is not used to being served by others.
It’s okay to clean the errands and look at the door, but if you have to eat, drink, and dress, you need to be served by someone. It feels really weird.
"We save some, and the money saved can buy medicinal materials and make medicine." Luo Muyu seemed very proud of Lu Zhengqing, saying, "My husband has made many medicines, and the effect is very good, and the price is very cheap. The Baicaotang inside was opened by my house."
"Mr. Lu is really powerful..." Hua Qingxue praised from the heart.
When she first came across, the first thing she thought about was how to eat well and live well, sell tea and dorayaki, and see how high-end the doctors are! Make medicine as soon as you cross, save your life, great!
Luo Muyu pursed his lips and smiled, "Chinese girl is also very powerful."
She looked around and saw the maid went to do the dishes. When there were no more people around, she lowered her voice and whispered to Hua Qingxue: "He used to tell me that there was a powerful weapon that even the mountain could be blown to the ground. I was I still don’t believe it. I didn’t expect to have such a weapon! Girl Hua, you are so powerful!"
Hua Qingxue smiled and asked her: "What kind of things does Mrs. Lu often tell you?"
Luo Muyu shook his head shyly, "I asked him, he didn't say anything. He said that there is a four-wheeled car that can run very fast, a hundred times faster than a carriage! What kind of chicken can fly people in the sky..."
As she was talking, she didn't know what to think, and her face flushed, "He also said that the people over there are monogamous, so... he would never concubine..."
"Ha ha ha ha ha!......" Hua Qingxue couldn't help but covered his mouth and laughed wildly, thinking that Mrs. Lu was so interesting!
Lu Zhengqing was able to marry her, really married a baby!
Luo Muyu saw her laughter and blushed more, "Hua Mai, what my husband said... is it true?"
"Really, it's all true!" Hua Qingxue wiped off the tears in his eyes and asked, "You have such a good relationship, why don't you have a child?"
The Luo Mu language is very embarrassed, "...they may have children in the past two years. Earlier, he said that I was too young to have children."
This is true. The girls on Daqi's side usually get married when they are 14 or older. When they get married at about 16 years old, in the eyes of the doctor, isn't it too small? None of the organs are fully developed.
Hua Qingxue said: "The children you have born must be very cute!"
Luo Muyu smiled sweetly, "Well, thank you."
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In the hall, Fu Tingye and Lu Zhengqing were sitting at the square table drinking tea, the atmosphere was not easy.
The laughter of women came from time to time.
Fu Tingye glanced at the door. Although she could not see Hua Qingxue's figure, she could also feel her joy.
It is really strange that when she accompanied him back to Houfu to attend the flower feast, she was clearly restrained, but when she came to Lu Zhengqing's house, she seemed very relaxed...
When eating hot pot, she also talked very openly...
She and Lu Zhengqing have just met each other, why is there a sense of closeness between the talks?
This feeling made Fu Tingye inexplicable and uncomfortable.
He was reluctant to worry about some unexpected things, barely ignoring the unpleasant feelings in his heart, and asked Lu Zhengqing: "What's going on with her illness? Will it recur in the future?"