Chapter 469: The Fate of Panzhihua
Chapter 469: Panzhihua’s Destiny
Suddenly, with a "Hum" sound in the wok, a burst of white smoke slowly rose, and the Fire Dragon threw the previously cut beef fat oil into the pan to squeeze the oil.
After that, he poured out the marinated beef and quickly slid it into the pot and stir-fry it over high heat. He spooned it aside and let the remaining heat of the beef cook naturally. The fire dragon threw the fat oil that had been cut before and squeezed the oil in the pot.
Suddenly the entire kitchen was covered with the mellow fragrance of butter. This mellow fragrance touched every sense of Le Youyou like strands of weaving cloth. This was the first time in her life that she had been touched by other people's dishes.
She strongly suppressed the expectation and excitement in her heart. She was afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the despair. At that time, if you take a bite, you will not eat a bite, which will hurt Fire Dragon's enthusiasm for food and cooking.
She took a deep breath and watched the fire dragon pour the previously fried beef and stir-fry it with bitter melon. However, the moment she was out of the pot, the fire dragon suddenly sprinkled in a handful of fermented black beans.
Le Youyou looked at the way of eating that only people in the Pearl River Delta region in the 21st century appeared in the hands of Fire Dragon, "How could you sprinkle fermented black beans?"
The Fire Dragon smiled cunningly, "This is what I, Ama, told me, it tastes better if you sprinkle fermented black beans!" Le Youyou frowned, heard the word "Ama", and carefully tentatively said: "Ama is your grandma?"
Huolong shoveled the beef of fermented black beans and placed it in front of Le Youyou, turned around and put the noodles into the boiling pot, "How do you know that Ama is my grandma?"
Le Youyou looked excitedly at the fire dragon that might come from the same world, but the fire dragon was busy missing Le Youyou with such enthusiastic eyes and said to himself: "I, Ama, always told me during my lifetime that there is another world in addition to this world, and the house in another world is a hundred times higher than now.
People do not use carriages to travel and ride something called the ‘subway’. What’s even more amazing is that there is an iron bird that can carry people in the sky called the ‘airplane’…”
Le Youyou nodded affirmatively, and the Huolong smiled helplessly, "Although I am nagging, I am naive, but you just think it's just listen. This may be a fantasy of me."
"This was not something she imagined!" Le Youyou answered firmly, which made the noodles on the table stunned. Le Youyou knew that Fire Dragon's grandmother was definitely from the same time and space as her, but she couldn't prove it, so she could only grit her teeth in anger, "You have to believe what you Ama said."
The first time Fire Dragon saw someone telling him to believe Ama's words, instead of saying crazy. The frozen heart melted instantly, and he looked at her with a slight excitement. Finally, he suppressed the excitement and nodded heavily.
Le Youyou watched Huolong bibimbap with shredded cucumber and shredded bacon on the noodles, then poured it into caramel-colored meat sauce, and the thick meat sauce slowly poured it on the noodles.
The aroma of meat and soybean paste intertwined into an indescribable aroma that penetrated into her nose, which was a pleasure based on her sense of smell alone. She stirred the bowl of fried noodles without hesitation, and blew it while it was hot and sent it into her mouth, "Suck it--"
The rich fried sauce wakes up the taste buds at the mouth, and the balance between the rich soybean paste and the fried meat makes people feel like they are in the clouds.
However, the slightly sweet taste neutralizes the saltiness of soybean paste. In the boundaries of the salty and sweetness that seem clear and blurry, she was completely impressed by this different from the fried sauce she made before.
The rich fried sauce is mixed with strong noodles, and the soft and swelling taste is wonderful. In addition, after the rich sauce aroma, you can eat a bite of cucumber shredded with slightly sweet and refreshing shredded cucumber, which is like being in a bamboo forest after the rain, which dissolves the greasiness of the rich fried sauce.
She couldn't help but finish the whole night of fried noodles and quickly gave the bowls and chopsticks to the Fire Dragon, "Let's do it again!"
Huolong looked at Le Youyou's eating look with satisfaction. He smiled and took her empty bowls and chopsticks without saying a word and turned to serve noodles. After Le Youyou swallowed the fried noodles in his mouth.
When he picked up bitter gourd and beef, he was about to put it into his mouth. Panzhihua, who came in with a large bundle of firewood, ran angrily and knocked off the chopsticks on her hand, and scolded angrily: "Don't you remember that you have any injuries on your body? How can you eat something as poisonous as beef? Do you want the wound to become suppurated?"
Le Youyou was scolded by Panzhihua and was stunned. Huolong put a new bowl of noodles on the table. Le Youyou hurriedly took the fried sauce and smiled at Panzhihua's angry smile, "Hehe... this fried sauce noodles are delicious, do you want to try it?"
Panzhihua held her eyes on the fried noodles, then another look at the two of them, and snorted coldly, but her stomach rang out in a bad mood, "Gugu—"
Le Youyou and Huolong smiled, Pan Zhihua smiled awkwardly, and took over the fried noodles without any hesitation, and said while eating: "The boss, he is my husband. He needs to be taken care of..."
The fire dragon listened to Panzhihua with a smile, and then shouted at the door, "What are you hiding? I've seen it, come in and eat!"
Le Youyou tactfully moved away from the position to the bandits who were rushing in. The moment she followed the fire dragon out of the kitchen, she was suddenly hit by a bandit, and a note was added to her hand. She looked at the bandits who were leaving, and a layer of suspicion was covered in her heart.
Suddenly, she frowned and hid the note in her sleeve and walked out of the kitchen. Huolong made a jar of wine to drink with the sky. "Panzhihua was the adopted daughter of the previous Liangshan Mountain Village Master, but the village master was very good to think that she was raised by her biological daughter.
I heard from the village leader that Panzhihua was thrown into the snow and almost froze to death. He kindly took her back to the village and decided by fate. Who knew that Panzhihua had relied on this village from then on. Even if the village leader intended to send her back to the ordinary life, she would run away, maybe she would be suitable to be a bandit.
When she was thirteen years old, she went down the mountain to play but didn't want to be taken away by other people from the village to take advantage of her chastity and threaten the village leader. The village leader was seriously injured and died in order to save Panzhihua that year.
Since then, Panzhihua's personality has changed drastically. She is no longer as gentle as before, becoming more and more generous, and becoming more and more rude..."
Le Youyou listened to the Fire Dragon briefly outlining Panzhihua's unfortunate life, and she sighed slightly, "God closed a door for Panzhihua, and he would definitely open a window. Don't worry too much about her, otherwise you will worry about it...you can marry her!"
Le Youyou couldn't help but tease the Fire Dragon. The Fire Dragon looked at her contempt and sighed, "It's getting late, I'll send you to rest!"
When Huolong sent Le Youyou to the arranged residence, he specially took her through the detention and abducted cell. Le Youyou looked at the two bandits guarding the door of the cell respectfully clasped their fists at Huolong and shouted: "I have seen the boss!"
Le Youyou looked at the dark cave, "Living?"
Fire Dragon waved his hand and turned his head to look at Le Youyou with a questioning face, "Don't worry, I don't dare to let you live here."
These words made Le Youyou frown even more incomprehensible. Huolong hurriedly added: "I dare not throw you here, otherwise Panzhihua would make a fuss about the whole village for you!"
Le Youyou pulled the corners of her mouth and looked at the dim oil lamps in the dark cave, "What are you bringing me here for?"
Huolong raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly, "Let you know how good we are to you, and let you stay with you as Panzhihua's husband!"
Le Youyou saw Huolong teasing himself like this, and couldn't help but give him a hygiene ball. Huolong smiled and turned around and walked towards his residence.
Since he sent her to the residence, he stood at the door of her residence and murmured in a low voice: "I hope you can understand my words and leave Panzhihua's life..."
Inside the residence:
Le Youyou looked at the simple arrangement, and a layer of fine quilt was laid on the stone bed, and there was nothing else in the wooden benches and chairs in the house. Then she opened the note hidden in her sleeves in the dim candlelight, "Attack the village at midnight tonight."
The simple six words told Le Youyou Ye Yan to lead his troops to attack. She sighed slightly and burned the note, "The soldiers and the thieves will fight in the end..."
Suddenly, a black shadow moved outside the window and suddenly attracted Le Youyou's attention. She looked at the black shadow and suddenly stopped in front of the window. She quickly blew out the candlelight in the house, closed her eyes and picked up the wooden stool, focused all her attention on her ears, "Yaah—"
After pushing the window open, Le Youyou suddenly opened his eyes and quickly stepped forward and threw the wooden stool in his hand over. Yang Cheng had fantasized about seeing Le Youyou countless times, but he never imagined that Le Youyou actually had a wooden stool hit him.
He was so shocked that he raised his left hand to block the wooden bench coming towards his head, "Bang-"
Yang Cheng never thought that Le Youyou's strength was so great that half of his arm was lost. However, Le Youyou punched Yang Cheng thickly in the abdomen without waiting for Yang Cheng to react, "Ah—"
Yang Cheng immediately sprayed a mouthful of jaundice water, sat on the ground and pulled the cloth to beg for mercy, "Mom, stop beating!"
"I'll beat you if you call me!" Le Youyou kicked Yang Cheng without hesitation, who had no time to dodge. Yang Cheng groaned, "Mom... I'm Yang Cheng! Stop hitting, you'll die if you hit me again!"
Le Youyou frowned when she heard the word "Yang Cheng". She looked at the man in black who was sitting on the ground and couldn't see clearly, and hesitatedly reignited the candlelight in the house.
Le Youyou looked at Yang Cheng who was grinning in surprise on the ground with pain. She hurriedly put out the candlelight and helped him up and sat on the wooden bench, and asked softly: "Does it still hurt? If you had said your name earlier, I would not have put such heavy hands..."
Yang Cheng looked at Le Youyou incredibly, "You know I want to hit me, then I'm in vain to save you through a lot of hardships?"
Le Youyou smiled embarrassedly, "Don't you recognize each other if you don't fight?" She lowered her head and glanced around and asked Yang Cheng with caution, "Didn't you say that you will attack the village in good times? Why did you come in?"
Yang Cheng rubbed his chest that was still in pain, "I sneaked in and wanted to rescue you first, so as not to get the stalemate between the two sides, and you will be hostages and be hurt!"
"Does the prince know?" Le Youyou looked at Yang Cheng, and Yang Cheng nodded, "It was him who asked me to come in first to save people. He was afraid that someone would take advantage of the chaos in the attack on the village and have an opportunity to take advantage of it, so he moved you away first." Le Youyou frowned and bit his lower lip and thought for a while. Ye Yan was not sure that someone might be among the bandits or soldiers.
"Mom, let's go!" Yang Cheng urged Le Youyou, who was thinking, to shake it, and thought to himself: "You can't leave yet!" "Why?"
Chapter completed!