Rebirth of the Flying Era

   Chapter 271 Dumplings and Wine

   When the uncle heard this, he immediately nodded and said yes.

  Du Fei went on to say: "Furthermore, it's not easy for people to be a little fat! The fact that they can eat fat these days shows that their family conditions are very good, at least they don't need to be strangled in the mouth."

  Du Fei looked at Zhuzi with a half-smiling smile: "A girl with this condition, do you think she will not be able to marry?"

   Zhuzi grinned and was a little speechless. After hearing this, he felt that he was a little unworthy of Zhu Bajie and his second aunt?

However, this guy came up quite aggressively, so he simply ignored it: "No matter what, I'll consider Mr. Ran!" After speaking, he squeezed Du Fei with a shy face: "Brother, you still have to give me an idea! I respect you. you alone."

  Du Fei rolled his eyelids, raised his glass and said, "I brought the wine."

   Zhuzi didn't care, he smiled and said: "Borrow flowers to offer Buddha, borrow flowers to offer Buddha~"

   Du Fei was also joking, but when he touched him, the pillar was dry.

  Du Fei also took a sip, and said in a leisurely manner, "Brother Zhuzi, you are actually chasing Teacher Ran in the right direction..."

   Zhuzi immediately opened his mouth to say something, but Du Fei raised his hand to stop him, and then said, "Don't worry, I said the direction is right, but there is something wrong with your path."

  The pillar was quiet for a while, and he realized that what Du Fei said next was likely to be dry stuff.

   Including all the people present, even the stickman sitting at the small table next to him listened carefully, keeping his ears for later use.

  Du Fei said: "Brother Zhuzi, you want to find a common language with Teacher Ran through reading, but there is something wrong with the book you read."

   Zhuzi frowned and said, "Can't you? Teacher Ran likes to watch that Biya the most."

Du Fei shook his head and said, "That's the problem! It doesn't matter if it's Shakespeare or something else, think about it for yourself, how many years has Mr. Ren Ran watched it? Discuss Shakespeare with Teacher Ran~ Isn't this just playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong's door! If you can't say three or five words, you have to show your cowardice."

  The pillar scratched his head awkwardly.

   Du Fei continued: "In this way, Mr. Ran will feel that you are unsteady and slippery."

  Zhu Zi patted his thigh and said with deep sympathy: "Oh~ that's not it!" Busy asked again: "Brother, what do you say?"

Du Fei said: "Brother Zhuzi, you're the idiot..." Then Du Fei pointed to the front yard with his chopsticks: "The third master has disclosed it to Teacher Ran early in the morning. So, in front of Teacher Ran, you can't do anything at all. I can't put it on."

  Zhu Zi immediately gritted his teeth and cursed: "This old Yan, he's still a teacher of the people! The last time he took my things but didn't do anything..."

   Uncle Hearing that he mentioned the incident of stealing the wheel, he immediately coughed.

   Zhuzi also knew that he had said too much, so he took a sip of wine and covered it up.

  Du Fei just pretended he didn't hear it, and continued: "So, your Shakespeare or something, you can usually just look at it, but don't mess around with axe."

  Pillar nodded thoughtfully.

   Just at this moment, Granny Jia suddenly shouted, "Oh~ the dumplings are ready!"

   When everyone heard it, their attention immediately shifted.

   The dumplings that the pillars blew all day, "one pill, full of oil", everyone is looking forward to it.

   For the job of picking up dumplings, Du Fei and the others don't need to reach out. Auntie, Granny Jia, and Qin Huairou go together.

   After a while, he came out with two plates of hot dumplings.

  There are two tables for adults and children, one table and one plate.

   Auntie and Granny Jia are in the kitchen for the second pot.

   There are not many dumplings. At this time, making dumplings is more of a symbolic meaning and a taste of freshness, unlike later generations who can point to dumplings to eat.

  The uncle is very good at things, so I took a bowl and gave the deaf old lady one to send over.

  The deaf old lady said with a wide-eyed smile, "I'll just try one. I'm too old to eat meat."

  Pillar reminded: "There is a lot of oil and water there, you can be careful, don't get it out and burn your mouth."

   Zhuzi's voice was not finished, when he heard a "hiss" from the child's table.

  Bangbanger was biting the half-pulled dumplings, because he ate too quickly and was burned.

   But he still insisted and refused to spit out the dumplings, he just chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed them!

   "Hey~ you kid!"

   Granny Jia was afraid that her eldest grandson would be burnt, so she quickly got up and went over, looked at it and said, "I don't know how to slow down when I eat, I'm burning my bald skin."

  Bangzhuer, this bear boy is still very tough, he stalked his neck and said, "Milk, I'm fine!"

   Granny Jia is not good to say anything, she can't blame Zhuzi for mixing the dumplings so well.

  Other people have learned from the previous experience, but they are a lot more careful. They sandwiched the dumplings, took a bite first, and slowly sipped the soup inside.

   Needless to say, the meat filling of Zhuzi is really fragrant!

   One bite, even the soup with water, it is really full of oil!

   And the meat filling is really packed.

  Although the uncle added a piece of beef, but the pork brought by Jia’s family is really not enough for dumplings with all meat.

   But the pillars have tricks.

Add dried cabbage and bean curd foam to it, adjust the flavor, mix it with the meat filling, add some starch, and the steamed dumplings, both in appearance and taste, are exactly the same as the whole meat ball. .

   Several adults each ate two or three, but they didn't eat any more, but the children.

   The five children are considered to be eating meat today.

   Including the stick, it is the first time to eat this kind of dumpling with a meatball, and it is called a fragrant!

   Qin Huai's three women, who were so soft, had dumplings and drank the wine.

   The result is still the same, nothing different.

   This completely shattered their illusions about Moutai.

   Zhuzi was itching in his heart. Du Fei said half of what he said just now, which made him lose the taste of eating dumplings.

   Seeing that Du Fei had eaten two dumplings, he hurriedly said, "Brother, go ahead and talk!"

  Du Fei said "uh": "Where did you just say?"

   Zhuzi is depressed, and you don't care at all! He forgot about it as soon as he turned his face, and hurriedly reminded: "You said you can't see Shapea."

"Yes!" Du Fei remembered: "As the old saying goes, three hundred and sixty lines, every line is a champion! Don't always think about accommodating her, you have to show your own strengths and advantages, understand? Let me tell you , with the ladies..."

Du Fei said it smoothly, but when he saw the old deaf lady and the aunt on the table, he smiled and said restrained: "Uh~ When dealing with lesbians, you don't need to be good, as long as you are better than the other men around you. Excellent is enough."

   Zhu Zi blinked, some understanding but not quite.

Du Fei saw his half-understood appearance, and simply said directly: "Okay, you don't have to think about it yourself, just tell you that! I'll go to Teacher Ran later, don't talk about those bells and whistles, just look for the recipe, understand?"

   Zhuzi was stunned for a moment, then blurted out: "What's there to see, I can do it."

  Du Fei glanced at him with contempt, and said to the uncle next to him: "Have you seen it, it's not my brother who doesn't care about him! There's no limit to the big tone..."

   (end of this chapter)