Chapter 245 Boiled Pork Slices (6)

As the night grew darker, the guards of Dali Temple finished their evening meal, said hello to Wen Mingtang and others and left.

Looking around, most of the food plates on the kitchen table were empty. Even if they were not, there was only a mouthful of rice and a few grains of rice left.

Such a food plate is the greatest affirmation for a cook. Wen Mingtang turned his eyes back to the evening food behind the countertop that had not yet been taken away: it was half way through the evening food time, and there were still people coming to eat!

"It's Lin Shaoqing and Liu Sicheng who haven't come to eat yet!" Ah Bing trotted in from the outside, pointed in the direction of the lobby, and said, "They are interrogating Miss Yuan's family!"

Wen Mingtang said "Oh" and asked A Bing: "How long do you think the interrogation will last?"

Ah Bing said: "Wei Sicheng didn't say anything, he just told us to eat first!"

Although he didn't say it, "Tell them to eat first" was no different than saying it.

Wen Mingtang turned around to serve the rice and said, "It seems that this young lady from the Yuan family is a tough one!"

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The hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Ever since Lin Fei said those words, the hall fell into a strange silence. until……

"Gululu!" A burst of "ventriloquism" sounded. Looking at the eyes of everyone looking at him, Liu Yuan touched his belly and said awkwardly: "The time for the evening meal is almost over!"

What was originally just a normal sentence, Miss Yuan family seemed to be inspired by it. She sighed and said quietly: "If only everything in this world were as simple as eating three meals a day!"

It sounds really helpless, as if I have been greatly wronged!

Lin Fei didn't even raise his eyelids, and said: "Originally, things in this world were not that troublesome, but with Miss Yuan San, they are a lot more troublesome!"

Does this mean she is a troublemaker? Miss Yuan San pursed her lips, obviously not agreeing with these words: "I have been sick since I was born. When I was a child, I couldn't go out to play because of the pain, so I could only watch my sisters running and chasing each other wantonly outside; , they are eating delicious cakes, but I am taking painful medicine that is difficult to swallow. I was born as a daughter of the Yuan family, why should I be the only one to suffer this? "

"It's not me who's wrong!" A trace of unwillingness flashed in Miss Yuan San's eyes, "My father is romantic, my mother is a mother, she is jealous and doesn't care about me in her belly, my brother is ignorant and naughty, all my illnesses are caused by them. Grant!”

Lin Fei said "hmm" and glanced at Miss Yuan San: "So you are not angry, 'Why are you the only one who has to suffer this crime?' and make your innocent sisters have an extremely difficult life; so you hate your parents and brothers, in the There is trouble in the clan. Although the man in the prison who runs the fleet transportation business is not a great talent, he has made mistakes one after another, and it must be due to your hand!"

Miss Yuan San sighed lightly when she heard this, and said leisurely: "He is a good knife! There were many complaints about him in the clan. I coughed twice in front of him, and after looking for someone to induce him, he felt that the tombstone business was too fierce. , you are so stupid to stop this profitable business!"

When she said the last sentence, Miss Yuan San's expression suddenly turned cold: "The rest of the Yuan family are only a little smarter than him, they are all just a mob!"

"If it weren't for that, how could I not even be able to secure a marriage?" Miss Yuan San sneered, "If it weren't for the Yuan family's business not being managed well, how could I have been annulled and embarrassed?"

The reason why she couldn't keep this marriage was not because she was ill, but because the Yuan family's business was in decline!

"That's how the marriage between the two clans is," Miss Yuan San said quietly, "it's all about profit!"

Seeing the faint look on Miss Yuan San's face, Lin Fei lowered his eyes and said, "You are a woman raised in a boudoir, and you always have to pretend in front of your clan members, so you will not go out often, so how did you come into contact with those murderers? "

Miss Yuan San sighed and closed her eyes without saying a word.

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Wei Fu's judgment was correct. It wasn't until Wen Mingtang and others finished their evening meal that Lin Fei and others came to the public kitchen.

Seeing Liu Yuan's sighing expression, Ah Bing, who handed him the rice, already knew without asking: "After interrogating for so long, it seems that Miss Yuan San is unwilling to explain!"

The evidence that Miss Yuan San committed a crime is conclusive. According to Darong law, if she refuses to speak out, she cannot be punished! But... not everyone can make her speak through torture, and this one obviously does not belong to that category!

Besides, because of her frail body, if the punishment was harsher, something might really happen!

What comes hard won't work, only what comes soft, but how to come about soft? Liu Yuan was in distress, and the expression on Bai Zhu's face was not much better. Apparently, he was exhausted physically and mentally after interrogating Miss Yuan San!

Compared to the distress of Liu Yuan and Bai Zhu, Lin Fei was as calm as ever. When he came to the stage to receive the evening meal, he would stare at the evening meal in front of him intently and ask Wen Mingtang: "What is the name of the evening meal today? It seems to be another person. Dishes from Sichuan and Sichuan?"

Wen Mingtang nodded and said, "The name is boiled pork slices!" After saying that, he placed Lin Fei's portion of boiled pork slices on the countertop, sprinkled with the prepared crushed chili peppers and minced garlic, then picked up the spoon on the side and took a spoonful Boiling hot oil was poured on.

The hot oil boils with the sound of "sizzling", and the aroma of the accessories stimulated by the hot oil immediately spreads.

The scent is so tempting! Liu Yuan, who was in distress, took a deep breath, put aside his original worries for the time being, and hurriedly came over to bring a piece of evening food to the dining table and sat down to eat.

Liu Yuan glanced at the dish in his bowl with a layer of spicy oil floating on it.

Even though Master Wen knew what he was doing, when he saw the red spicy oil, just like his body's instinct, the fluid in his mouth came out uncontrollably.

The aroma of various auxiliary ingredients stimulated by the hot oil goes straight to the nose, as if there is an invisible hand pulling people to the bowl.

Liu Yuan swallowed, raised his chopsticks, dipped them into the red spicy oil, and then picked up a thin slice of pork meat.

The pork slices are still hung with red oil soup and crushed chili peppers and minced garlic on top. The aroma inspired by the hot oil is sent into the mouth along with the crushed chili peppers and minced garlic on the meat slices. The moment Liu Yuan takes the entrance, Liu Yuan His eyes lit up.

The pork slices must have been processed, and are more tender and smooth than ordinary pork slices, but firmer than the fish slices in the pickled fish for lunch. Although it is firm but not dry, it has a bit of toughness when chewed carefully, making it chewier than fish fillets. Although they are all slices of meat, the texture of the slices of meat in each dish is different.

Liu Yuan simply loved the taste of the garlic and spicy pork slices. A chopstick of pork slices was served with a big mouthful of rice. The white rice was dipped in the red oil sauce, crushed chili and minced garlic. It was so fragrant. Can’t stop!

In this way, a chopstick of meat slices and a mouthful of rice were put into his mouth. It was not until he had taken away most of the top layer of pork slices that Liu Yuan remembered that he liked to pick up the vegetarian vegetables under the pork slices: the phoenix leaves have a flavor of phoenix tail. The fragrance is refreshing, even if it is buried in the red oil soup, the taste is still refreshing; Qianzhang is tender and smooth with the unique aroma of soybeans, mixed with the red oil soup, the taste is really wonderful!

"I just realized that Qianzhang is really versatile. Whether it's the spicy and sour pickled fish soup or this tempting red oil sauce, it goes well with everything!" Liu Yuan lowered his head to eat rice. , murmured, "This dish called boiled pork slices is really a great side dish!"

Unknowingly, the bowl of rice had reached the bottom. Liu Yuan stood up and clicked his tongue with emotion: "How can we relieve our worries? Master Wen's good cooking skills are the only way!"

This compliment was not in vain. I asked Wen Mingtang for another bowl of rice. When I was about to go back to the food table to continue eating, I saw a lot of sliced ​​pork slices piled on the chopping board behind the kitchen. Look at the same size. The ones in the bowl look similar...

"Are you going to eat boiled pork slices tomorrow too?" Liu Yuan couldn't help but ask Wen Mingtang.