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When he was ten years old, a few friends asked Liu to go out for a spring outing.
Early in the morning, Liu Haohao quietly came to her mother's dressing table and secretly drew long and thin eyebrows for herself. As soon as he went out, he bumped into his mother suddenly, Liu Haohao smiled shyly.
The mother gave her an angry look, "Where are you going?"
"Go to East Lake, go to spring." Liu Haohao hurriedly walked out the door.
"Youyou go after eating"
"Don't eat, don't be in a hurry~"
[1] "Eight-year-old Stealth Looking in the Mirror" by Li Shangyin. Poem
At the age of eight, I secretly looked in the mirror, and I was able to draw my long eyebrows.
Went out for an outing at the age of ten, with Furong as her skirt.
Twelve learned to play the zither, and the silver armor never took off.
Fourteen Tibetans and six relatives are still unmarried.
? Fifteen weeping spring breeze, swinging on the back.
In the morning at the end of spring, the wind blows.
It was already half an hour when Liu Haohao and his friends came to East Lake.
They trot all the way to the north shore of Donghu Lake. When we arrived, everyone was sweating profusely.
Liu Haohao said to the little boy beside him, "Go and pick the biggest leaf for me."
"Why, do you want to use it as an umbrella?"
Another little friend suggested, "Why don't you go under the tree to enjoy the shade?"
Liu Hao said to them: "I'm not enjoying the shade, I want to pretend to be a lotus fairy for you to see."
As soon as he heard that he wanted to admire the "Lotus Fairy", a boy quickly took off his clothes, dived into the water with a "ziliu", and swam to the big lotus leaf in a short while.
He bit off the lotus leaf stem, held it in his hand and asked Liu Haohao on the bank: "Is it this one?"
Liu said excitedly: "Yes, that's it."
The little boy put the lotus leaf stalk in his mouth and bit it, then swam back to the shore.
Liu took off the center of the lotus leaf, leaving a hole the size of two palms; she asked her four friends to lift the big lotus leaf high, and she let her little head lift up from the bottom of the lotus leaf. Then, she asked her friends to put down the lotus leaves to cover her body, so she took off her dress in the lotus leaves, leaving only a little pink underwear.
She tied lotus leaves around her waist as a skirt, and with her blushing pretty face, she really looked like a blooming lotus.
Everyone clapped and applauded.
A little boy teased her and said: "There is a song competition on the Minjiang River, do you dare to sing in this dress?"
"Why dare not?" Liu Haohao said.
The little boy asked in disbelief: "You, really dare to go?"
"Miss Ben, never lie!" Liu Haohao patted her small chest again.
"Okayifyou really dare to wear lotus leaves to attend the song meeting, at noonI invite youto eat 'Ma La Tang'[1] with everyone"
Upon hearing that there is "spicy soup" to eat at noon, the friends are very excited.
One of the little friends picked up the clothes that Liu Haohao had just taken off and ran towards the Minjiang River. The rest of the friends worked together, some pulled Liu's arms, some pushed her back Just like that, they pushed and pushed together and came to the bank of the Minjiang River.
[2] "Two Poems of Bamboo Branches. Part One" Liu Yuxi. Poem, Hong Chen. Song, Huo Zun. Song
? Willow Green Green River level,
Hearing the sound of singing on the Lang River;
? Sunrise in the east, rain in the west,
The Tao is that there is no sunshine but there is sunshine.
On the bustling riverside, the willows are green.
In this beautiful spring, people danced and sang the Eastern Sichuan folk song "Bamboo Branch Ci". Accompanied by drums and piccolos, they sing about the good life and pure love.
On the mirror-like river, a small boat floated slowly. A young man in white on the boat watched Liu Haohao's attire, and his singing was so melodious.
Hearing the boy's singing, Liu Haohao blushed unconsciously, why did he have such a mood? Is that young man affectionate or ruthless towards him?
Although the ship has drifted away, the singing still echoes in her ears
[3] Li Bai's poem "Folding a lotus with a gift"
?Walking in the autumn water in the river, I love this fresh red 蕖;
Panhe plays with its pearls, and the waves cannot form a circle.
In the colorful clouds of beautiful women, I want to give away to the distant sky;
Acacia has no reason to see, looking forward to the cool breeze.
Listening to Liu's good narration, Ji Xu also felt so miraculous, he murmured: "Three years ago, I found you in the vast crowd. But today, IIt's a dream come true"
"What 'dreams come true?'"
"I finally found you!"
"Are you looking for me?"
"yes!"
"Are you sure you found me?"
"Why are you not sure?"
"That day, from such a distance, what can you see clearly, don't lie~"
"Who lied to you? Besides, why can't you see clearly Those two white calves are as charming as two lotus roots"
Liu Haohao hit Ji Xu with his fists when he went up, and scolded: "You are shameless~shameless~"
Ji Xu pinched Liu Haohao's little hand and said, "Since then, I have often gone to East Lake to look for you, hoping to see you there."
"Why did you go to East Lake to find me?"
"Because you are wearing lotus leaves~ so, you must be a fairy from East Lake But why haven't you appeared in East Lake again?"
"My father passed away, and my mother and I moved to Huanhuaxi to live in seclusion."
"Oh~ no wonderthendo you know that the boy in white who is singing is me?"
"Know!"
"It's so far away, how do you know it's me?"
"My 'heart' can be seen!"
Just as he was talking, the maid of the handsome mansion called out from the door: "Young Master Ji, Miss Liu, Lord Pingzhang is visiting, the master asked you two to go to the living room to serve wine."
Ji Xu responded, "Oh, I see, let's go now Pingzhang Nangjiatai is too good at drinking, and I will definitely drink very late, so I won't go home. After the banquet is over, you wait for me in the garden "
"Why~?"
"I have something to tell you."
Liu nodded knowingly.
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Notes
[1] Mala Tang
Malatang is a traditional snack that originated in Sichuan, and Malatang hot pot is also improved by absorbing the advantages of Malatang. It is the most distinctive food in the Sichuan-Chongqing region, and also the most representative of the "Sichuan taste".
Malatang, a way of eating, originally originated from trackers on the banks of the Yangtze River. In addition to pulling fiber, the trackers built stones by the river, set up earthen pots, picked up some branches as dry firewood to make a fire, and scooped a few ladles of river water. Everything was made from local materials. , then add sea pepper, pepper and other seasonings, rinse and eat it, it can not only satisfy the hunger, but also dispel cold and dampness. This way of eating quickly spread along the river because of its simplicity.
Later, when the hawkers on the wharf saw the business opportunities, they modified the dishes and stoves, placed them at both ends of the burden, and yelled as they walked, and laborers by the riverside and on the bridge became regular customers.
In fact, the essence of Malatang lies not in cooking, but in the soup. It uses old soup for more than seven days. On the same day, make seasoning first, wrap it with cloth, immerse it in it, put it in the kettle, wait for it to boil, put eggs, balls and various ingredients in the pot one by one according to the speed of boiling them, and make it. When it is seven or eight mature, pick it up, then take a spoon, add minced garlic and ginger, sprinkle a little cooked sesame on it, and a bowl of delicious food with good color, fragrance and taste is ready, which will make your index finger move.
Malatang looks tender and tender, smells full of fragrance, but tastes more and more spicy, until the taste is still unfinished, and I have to look forward to the spiciness and sigh.
Malatang is the predecessor of Sichuan spicy hot pot.
? Making Malatang is actually simple. Vegetables and fish, regardless of whether they are meat or vegetable, are threaded on thin sticks and pushed into the high temperature. It is really going through fire and water. There is no special cooking process, they are roughly mixed together, contaminated with each other's taste, and can no longer be separated.
Just like this world, beautiful, ugly, fat, thin, tall, short, good, bad, red, green, blue, purple, black, white; Traffickers, pawns, three religions and nine streams, all kinds of people gathered together, slowly blending, infiltrating each other, regardless of each other, there is me in you, and you in me. In the end, they all turned into numb, spicy, fresh, and refreshing delicacies. These irrelevant ingredients were formed into a harmonious whole by Mala Tang, and poured into the stomachs, hearts, and memories of diners (Records Website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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