Su Yang had no choice but to make a fire to cook.
Zhu Gaoxu just kept staring at him, as if looking for evidence that Su Yang was a craftsman!
He grew up in the military since he was a child, so he developed a hot temper in the army, and he would take action if he disagreed.
But this was the first time that he was defeated one-on-one, not to mention that Su Yang was still a refugee and a pariah!
The secret guard's information is wrong!
Which damn homeless person have you ever seen so tall and majestic?
What a bunch of damned bitches, they can't even collect intelligence.
Zhu Gaoxu stared at Su Yang, feeling more and more that this person was not an ordinary person.
It's not normal to be so good at kung fu but to be a homeless person!
Moreover, the secret guards could not find any clues about his past, it was as if he appeared out of thin air!
If such a person is not a meticulous worker, then who can be a meticulous worker?
Seeing Zhu Gaoxu staring at Su Yang, the little girl couldn't help but stretch out her finger and wave it in front of his eyes.
"Second brother, can you stop staring at my husband so fiercely?"
"Xiao Wan, your husband must be a trick of the imperial court..."
"That's bullshit!" Zhu Wanqiu replied angrily, "My husband has scolded the new emperor many times, and he still used his first and last names!"
Zhu Gaoxu: "???"
Damn it?
what's the situation?
Xizuo scolded his master?
Do you dare to scold me by name?
Hiss...it seems impossible!
Zhu Gaoxu was a little dumbfounded, looked at Su Yang again, and fell into depression for a moment.
With his brain capacity, he suspected that Su Yang was a spy for the imperial court. This was the only possibility!
"Bitter meat trick!"
"It's definitely a bitter trick!"
"He did this on purpose, trying to deceive your trust!"
Zhu Gaoxu's eyes lit up and he thought for a long time to come up with this answer.
Seeing this, Zhu Wanqiu shook her head helplessly, her second brother... was not in his right mind.
In the past, your father asked you to study more, but you had to go feed the pigs. Now you are so stupid!
Instead of playing the piano against him, it would be better to help my husband cook.
The little girl jumped up to Su Yang and saw that Su Yang had cut the meat into small pieces and was making a fire.
"Ms. sir, what shall we eat today?"
"BBQ!"
Su Yang set up a shelf and lit a fire underneath.
Originally, he was going to buy the pork, dry it, smoke it, and make it into jerky for traveling.
But who would have thought that there would be another uninvited guest who wanted to enjoy the meal. His wife had already opened her mouth, so Su Yang had no choice but to entertain him.
No matter what, the little girl cannot be wronged.
Zhu Wanqiu's eyes lit up when she heard the word "barbecue".
But when she looked at the meat, she had a bitter look on her face.
"Mr., the pork meat is not delicious. It tastes fishy and makes you feel disgusting when you eat it!"
"Su Yang, are you letting Xiaowan eat pork?" Zhu Gaoxu also came over and looked at Su Yang with an unkind expression.
Some people did eat pork in the Ming Dynasty, but they were from poor families and homeless people.
Even a well-to-do family with a little bit of money would not eat this pickled food.
Because the pork is very fishy and smells bad, which is really not in line with their status.
"It's okay, you don't have to eat it later!"
"If you don't want to eat, don't eat!"
Zhu Gaoxu sneered.
I, Zhu Gaoxu, am the tiger son of the King of Yan and a noble nobleman of the old Zhu family. How could I be reduced to eating the pork of a refugee like you?
Su Yang raised his head and glanced at Zhu Gaoxu, too lazy to talk too much nonsense to him.
There was no rule against eating pork in the Ming Dynasty. It was just a rumor that it was done to avoid taboos in Lao Zhu's family.
Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang loved the people like his son throughout his life. He himself was born in poverty. He did not issue any decree saying that he was not allowed to raise pigs, kill pigs, or eat pork. Everything remained as usual.
Chinese people really started to use pork as their main meat, starting from the Ming Dynasty.
However, during the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty, people generally raised pigs, so more and more people ate pork.
At the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, due to the habits of the Mongolian barbarians, they preferred to eat cattle and sheep, so the status of pork was very low and very cheap.
"Ms. sir, do we really eat pork meat?"
Zhu Wanqiu's face turned bitter, and she lost her appetite when she thought of the smell.
Su Yang smiled slightly and said, "I have a way to make pork taste less stinky and not fishy."
"And pork is more nutritious than mutton and beef. Eating more of it is good for your body and bones."
"Oh, you can brag!" Zhu Gaoxu immediately sneered.
Perhaps it was the previous punch that made Zhu Gaoxu dislike Su Yang.
Su Yang didn't bother to fight with this inexplicable guy and put the processed pork into the iron pot.
Seeing this, Zhu Gaoxu walked a few steps away and cast a disgusted look at Su Yang.
It seems that if you stand too close, you will be tainted with the smell of pig.
However, Zhu Wanqiu stood still and looked at Su Yang curiously.
She believed in her husband, unconditionally.
Su Yang smiled slightly when he saw this, poured onion and ginger water into the pot, and then poured in rice wine.
"Most pork has not been processed before, so it will taste fishy and smelly when eaten."
"Actually, pork tastes very delicious after being processed. Otherwise, why would the famous Su Dongpo compose a poem for it himself?"
"The rich don't want to eat it, and the poor don't know how to cook it. This is why no one eats pork!"
Hearing this, the little girl's eyes suddenly lit up and she looked at Su Yang suspiciously.
Hum hum, beautiful poems and lines come right out of your mouth!
My husband, my husband, you still say you don’t understand poetry and calligraphy?
Su Yang took out the blanched pork, washed it with clean water, and then put the cooked pork on the rack to roast.
After a while, the surface of the pork turned brown, and droplets of oil dripped freely, mixed with the alluring aroma, which made your appetite whet your appetite!
Su Yang handed a piece of roasted pork to the little girl, smiled and said, "Try it?"
Zhu Wanqiu didn't hesitate and put it directly into her mouth.
"Little sister, you..."
Zhu Gaoxu was about to get angry, but when she noticed the little girl's expression, she was stunned.
The little girl's face was full of intoxication, and she even closed her eyes to enjoy it. Her two arched eyebrows danced, forming a cute arc.
No way?
Is this pork really so delicious?
Zhu Gaoxu was shocked and swallowed unconsciously.
Well, he was really hungry.
Martial arts practitioners usually eat a lot, not to mention that he traveled all night and didn't even take a sip of water.
Now smelling the aroma of meat makes my index finger move even more.
However, he was a mean-mouthed person before, and now it’s hard to ask for food.
Su Yang ignored the guy at all and just picked up the pork and started eating it.
"Sir, this pork meat is delicious!"
“There’s really no fishy smell anymore!”
The little girl was overjoyed and looked at Su Yang with admiration in her eyes.
This cheap husband I picked up is really awesome!
"Well, if it tastes good, just eat more."
"Hey...cousin, why don't you eat?"
The little girl seemed to have discovered something, so she took the initiative to pick up a piece of barbecue and handed it to Zhu Gaoxu.
The latter snorted arrogantly and turned away.
If you say you don’t want to eat, don’t eat!
Even if I, Zhu Gaoxu, jumped from here today and fell to death in this courtyard, I would never...
"Cuckoo!"
A voice sounded, and Zhu Gaoxu's face turned dark instantly.
That was the sound coming from his... stomach.
"Tsk, it smells so good!"
Su Yang's humble voice made King Yan Huzi swallow his saliva again.
Seeing this, Zhu Wanqiu felt dumbfounded, and angrily thrust the barbecue into Zhu Gaoxu's hands.
"How old are you two? Why are you still so angry and vindictive like little babies?"
Smelling this alluring aroma, Zhu Gaoxu could no longer hold it in and took it directly into his mouth.
While he was devouring his food, he did not forget to speak proudly.
"This is what my sister gave me to eat, not what I want to eat."
After finishing a piece of barbecue in two mouthfuls, Zhu Gaoxu's eyes suddenly lit up.
No one needed to persuade him this time. He strode to the wooden shelf and started eating without any ceremony!
Su Yang: "..."
Where did you come from... foodie?
