The years in the mountains passed very quickly, and more than half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
After You Zhe checked his pulse, the miasma in Qin Zheng's body was completely cleared.
He just needs to take good care of himself from now on, and maybe he can return to the past.
You Zhe mentioned that he wanted to leave here, but Lu Fang was worried and asked him to stay for a few more days to see.
From then on, Lu Fang served Qin Zheng more and more attentively.
He went up to the mountain in person every morning and picked all kinds of game for Qin Zheng, including pheasants, pigeons, rabbits, etc., and occasionally some wild mushrooms and wild vegetables.
One time he met a bear and remembered that the bear's paw was very nourishing, so he shot the bear and took the bear's paw for Qin Zheng to eat.
Qin Zheng was extremely happy when he saw the bear's paw.
He was very interested in cooking the bear's paw himself.
Although Lu Fang was worried about her health, he was also afraid that what he did was unsatisfactory and would make her unhappy, so he could only support her, light the fire and do chores for her, and watch her do it.
Qin Zheng knew that this bear's paw could not be made in a short time, so he ordered Lu Fang to soak the bear's paw in cold water for two days.
At the same time, he found scallops, winter bamboo shoots, dried shrimps and ham, and killed a pheasant. and wild ducks.
You Zhe listened and couldn't help but laugh: "It's just four bear paws, but it takes a bunch of ducks and chickens to match it."
Qin Zheng ignored You Zhe's words.
Two days after the bear's paws appeared, he ordered Lu Fang to slice the winter bamboo shoots and other things first, prepare the dried shrimps, pheasants, wild ducks, etc., cut them into pieces for later use, and cut onions, ginger and other items.
When everything is ready, put the fire on the fire, put the bear paws in boiling water and cook for half a column of incense, take it out, then change the water in the pot, add green onion, ginger and cooking wine, put the bear paws again and cook for half a column of incense.
This will remove the fishy smell of bear paws.
Wash the chickens, ducks, etc., take them out by boiling water for a while, wash off the blood foam, rinse the winter bamboo shoots with water, wash the scallops, and add a small amount of chicken broth.
After making all preparations, Qin Zheng ordered Lu Fang to fetch a casserole, put in bear paws, chicken, duck, dried shrimps, winter bamboo shoots, green onions, and ginger, poured in chicken broth, boiled over high heat first, and then over low heat.
Stew it.
The casserole was steaming, and the aroma had filled the small courtyard.
You Zhe's eyes widened and he looked over, looking like this, making his mouth water.
It is originally wild game in the mountains, and it is extremely fresh.
With just a little preparation and stewing out the freshness, the fragrance of the mountains will hit your nostrils.
This is not comparable to ordinary ingredients in towns.
You Zhe has always traveled around, eaten wild game in the mountains, and tasted dishes cooked by chefs in prosperous villages, but he had never smelled such an authentic fragrance.
All of a sudden, even the cow that was bought on the side road looked over here with a "moo moo moo" sound.
You Zhe swallowed his saliva and praised repeatedly: "Good girl, I didn't expect your skills to be so good."
As he said these words, his eyes never left the big casserole.
Qin Zheng sat resting on a knot in an old tree nearby.
Lu Fang took You Zhe's cattail leaf fan and fanned it for her.
The gentle mountain breeze made her hair ripple.
She looked at the burning casserole, but she thought of her father's casserole, and couldn't help but sigh: "I actually threw away my father's casserole."
Since that day when she was imprisoned in the sky prison by Gao Zhang, she has never seen her casserole again.
According to Gao Zhang's temperament, he might have been beaten to death by Gao Zhang to vent his anger, or he might have been thrown away.
For a moment, he looked at Lu Fang, who was fanning himself with a cattail leaf fan, and said with a smile: "Lu Fang, I also lost the dagger you gave me."
Lu Fang took the sweat towel, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said calmly: "It's just a dagger.
I see you still take it seriously."
Qin Zheng was thinking that this dagger was probably the only thing Lu Fang kept from the Lu family in the past.
It was naturally not an ordinary thing, so he asked, "Isn't it a family heirloom?"
Lu Fang smiled and said: "It's just a dagger."
After saying this, he turned back to You Zhe and said, "I think she's starting to sweat now.
She should be much better than before."
It was the dog days of summer when she was suffering from miasma.
Because of her physical weakness, she rarely even sweated.
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You Zhe couldn't move his eyes at this time.
He swallowed his saliva and said perfunctorily: "Of course it's fine.
It's fine."
While several people were talking, the bear's paw was stewed until it was sixty or seventy percent rotten.
Qin Zheng ordered Lu Fang to go forward, remove the casserole from the fire, take out the chicken, duck, dried shrimps, winter bamboo shoots, onions, and ginger, and take out the bear's paw.
Gently remove the bones with your palms and cut into cubes, keeping the skin underneath connected.
Strain the soup from the large casserole into another casserole, add the bear's paws, add the picked winter bamboo shoots, cooking wine, salt, and sugar, bring to a boil over high heat, and then simmer over low heat.
Put the scallop soup and ham slices into the casserole and continue to simmer.
You Zhe looked at this and that, and every time he thought he was finally ready to eat, Qin Zheng gave another order, and he couldn't help but become anxious: "When can I eat?"
Qin Zheng took his time and waited until the bear's paws were completely stewed and became flavorful before stopping the fire.
He then helped Lu Fang himself to adjust the flavor of the bear's paws.
As soon as the lid of the casserole was opened, You Zhe couldn't bear it anymore.
He picked up the chopsticks and rushed forward.
He almost tripped over the spreading tree roots as he rushed forward.
Lu Fang said, "Keep the bear's paw for Qin Zheng."
You Zhe nodded repeatedly: "That's natural.
I'll just eat the chicken, duck, etc."
As he said that, he picked up a chopstick of meat, but it was a chicken leg.
After such a stew, it had already fallen off the bones and rotted. .
You Zhe opened his mouth and bit it regardless of how hot it was.
After biting it, he felt it was too hot and ate as hard as he could.
Lu Fang slowly took the bowl, picked up the four bear paws at the front and back, sat on the knot of the old tree, and served Qin Zheng to eat with the bowl.
While eating the chicken legs, You Zhe looked over and praised repeatedly: "This girl is a good cook, and she is also very particular about her esophagus.
You must know that this bear's paw is the top delicacy in the mountain, its nature and taste are sweet, Salty and warm, it can nourish qi and blood, dispel wind and dampness, and strengthen the spleen and stomach. , the effect of rejuvenating muscles and bones.
But you also added pheasant to replenish qi and blood, duck meat to replenish yin and blood, scallops, winter bamboo shoots, ham, sea rice and other ingredients to replenish kidney deficiency.
Pot, it nourishes qi and blood, nourishes yin and kidneys, it’s really good.”
When Qin Zheng heard what he said about health care, he remembered the time when he exposed himself in front of Gao Zhang.
He raised his eyes, glanced at You Zhe, and said, "That's natural."
With just this sweep, You Zhe shivered violently.
He remembered that when he first met Qin Zheng that day, it was for these various soup dishes.
Thinking of this, You Zhe couldn't help but feel guilty, so he had to smile, lower his head and continue eating chicken and duck.
Ever since You Zhe ate Qin Zheng's chicken and duck soup that day, he could never forget it.
He always stared at Qin Zheng with eager eyes, hoping that she would show off her skills again.
After eating Qin Zheng's food, I can no longer eat Lu Fang's food.
At this time, You Zhe finally understood how picky Qin Zheng was about Lu Fang.
As a chef, there is really no way he can tolerate such crappy food being shown off in front of him.
But in the face of You Zhe's various expectations, Lu Fang mercilessly cut off the little spark of his hope: "She is weak now and can't stand such a torment.
Let's talk about it later."
As he said this, he glanced away.
After leaving Youzhe, Liangliang said calmly: "Aren't you leaving?"
Where can I leave?
Why would he want to leave if he has nothing to do but guard such a master-level chef?
You Zhe was suddenly full of hope for the future and worked hard to take care of Qin Zheng's body.
In the past, he was extremely lazy.
He never bothered to make medicine or prepare ointments.
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It was the young man Lu's job to serve the girl.
What was he doing?
But from then on, he made the medicine himself every day and then returned it to Lu.
I fed the purchased cow to grass, and after feeding it, I milked the cow myself.
It is said that this cow produces quite a lot of milk.
Part of it is used to prepare honey milk to smear Qin Zheng's body, and part of it is mixed with pearl powder for Qin Zheng to drink.
As for the rest?
The old man frowned.
After thinking about it, he ordered Lu Fang to pour the milk into the water used for Qin Zheng's daily bath, and have a milk bath.
As for other things, You Zhe also prescribed several tonic dishes that nourished the blood and Qi, and Lu Fang began to stew wild ginseng, pheasant, longan and pine nut soup, etc.
Even the porridge he usually cooked on weekdays was changed to wild porridge with a stroke of a pen.
Mushroom porridge.
You Zhe looked at Qin Zheng's increasingly blood-colored face with a smile, thinking that after a few days of replenishment, he would finally be able to eat delicious food.
Qin Zheng suddenly felt like a pig in captivity.
He was eating, eating, eating, eating every day.
In addition to eating, he was soaking, and then wiping after soaking.
The honey cow cream was sticky and uncomfortable when applied to the body.
The most uncomfortable thing was that it was difficult to apply on the back.
She called Lu Fang, but Lu Fang said: "If you put your hand behind your back, wouldn't you have wiped it?"
Qin Zheng tried hard enough and seemed to be able to wipe it off.
But wouldn't it save a lot of trouble if he came to help her?
Qin Zheng was inexplicable.
He always felt that Lu Fang was acting strange recently.
Some time passed like this, and it was almost autumn.
Qin Zheng gradually recovered.
He would go out for a walk in the mountains every day and no longer needed the support of Lu Fang.
Seeing this, Lu Fang felt that the mountain air was fresh and good for her health, so he sometimes took her for walks in front of and behind the mountains.
There is spring water gurgling down the mountain, and there is a small waterfall when you pass through the steep place.
The spring water splashes everywhere, and white water splashes on people's feet, making the flowers and plants there wet and tender, and it looks like they are upside down.
Also pleasant.
Qin Zheng sat among the flowers and plants nearby, listening to the chirping of insects and birds, and smelling the fragrance of the vegetation.
He couldn't help but smile and said, "When we are old, we will live here happily."
Lu Fang was staring at a lively fish, thinking about catching stew to replenish Qin Zheng's body.
When he heard this, he couldn't help but look back.
The green mountains are towering, the green water is vast, the sky is high and the clouds are clear, the grass is fragrant, dotted with yellow flowers, fluttering in the wind.
She was wearing a white plain robe, her long hair was rolled up casually, and the rest of her hair flowed like a waterfall, spreading out from her shoulders to the grass.
She was looking at Lu Fang now, with a light smile on her usually indifferent eyebrows, and a little sparkle in her eyes.
For a moment, Lu Fang couldn't help but hold his breath.
He felt that the woman in front of him was like a flash of lightning on the horizon, an elf in the forest.
He was afraid that she would disappear in the forest in one breath.
When Qin Zheng saw that Lu Fang was stunned and ignored him, he looked displeased and snorted.
Thinking about the man in front of her, although she was acting low in front of her, he was not the same as her.
He doesn't know how many grand plans he has to unfold in his heart, and he doesn't know how many thoughts are hidden in his eyes.
Thinking about this, I couldn't help but feel sad.
Lu Fang hurried over, sat down on the ground side by side with her, and said, "Okay."
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Qin Zheng raised his eyebrows: "What?"
Lu Fang pursed his lips and smiled, picked up a willow leaf, bent it, and blew a sweet and charming sound on his lips.
Qin Zheng was born in the market.
He was exposed to firewood, rice, oil and salt every day.
He didn't understand the music.
He only felt that the wind blowing on the road was misty, like a song, like a song, and it made people's hearts move slightly, but he didn't know why.
And move.
Because he asked: "What song is this?"
Lu Fang looked at Qin Zheng with a soft look in his eyes, like a spring stream melting in winter.
When the song ended, he let go of the willow leaf, stared at Qin Zheng and said, "Do you like it?"
Qin Zheng simply lay down in the grass, put his hands behind his head as a pillow, nodded when he heard the words, "That sounds good."
The mountains are boring, and all you hear is the chirping of insects, birds, and the ever-increasing chirping of cicadas.
Listening to such a song played on the road is really satisfying.
Lu Fang smiled and looked at the people lying carefree on the grass, and said in a sweet voice: "When I was a child, I practiced martial arts every day.
In fact, I didn't know much about this music.
It's just that my mother was quite accomplished in the guqin, and I occasionally followed her.
After listening to it, I learned a few songs.
Today’s song was specially taught to us by my mother.
When he said this, his voice stopped for a moment, and he just looked at the man on the grass with a smile.
Qin Zheng stopped talking after hearing half of what he said, so he asked, "What are you talking about?"
Lu Fang never mentioned this matter again, and lay side by side with her, watching the clouds in the blue sky, and said, "Qin Zheng, I like living here too."
Qin Zheng squinted his eyes, enjoying the smell of the fresh mountain breeze on his nose, with the scent of green grass and the clearness of the mountain spring water.
It was so comfortable.
Lu Fang saw that Qin Zheng didn't answer him or speak, so he looked sideways.
She fell asleep. gd1806102: