I have become popular in modern times with food

At the end of October, it was Grandma Yu's seventy-ninth birthday.

Adhering to the principle of doing nine but not ten, the Yu family attaches great importance to it.

Yu Jian made a list and asked Tang Yuan to help her find some unusual ingredients.

"Venison, rabbit meat... donkey meat?" Tang Yuan shook the corner of the list, looking at her incredulously, "The more you do this, the more exaggerated you are? Do you want me to go to heaven to give it to you next time?" Got dragon meat?"

"Dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat on the ground", this is people's highest praise for donkey meat.

There are many traditional foods related to donkey meat in northern Shaanxi, and donkey meat fire is one of them. The donkey meat is fresh and tender, and the pancakes are crispy. If you sandwich them together and take a bite, it is really delicious.

The capital has already entered winter, and some people who travel have put on thick coats. This is the first winter that Yu Jian and grandma have spent in the capital. Compared with the warm climate in the south, the elderly are always a little uncomfortable.After winter, I don't like to go out much.

Yu Jian thought about the need to nourish her body, so she asked Tang Yuan to help her find some donkey meat from He City in He Province.

She is going to make a hot delicacy - donkey stuffed with warm cold flowers.

"Don't you have donkey meat in your western food?" Yu Jian asked seeing that his frown did not loosen.

Tang Yuan laughed lightly when he heard the words, and felt that the little girl asked a good question, "Western food mainly consists of beef and mutton, as well as some white meat and seafood. Among the poultry, there are more chickens and ducks. In the eyes of foreigners, rabbits are pets. Donkeys are not common, and they are always very cautious about unfamiliar things, so they don't eat them at all. Including chicken feet, duck feet, duck necks, etc., in their opinion, they are all bad scraps..."

"Oh..." Yu Jian raised her voice to express that she understood.

"What are you?"

The little girl's expression was obviously different.

Yu Jian smacked her lips twice: "It must be a lot of fun." Since ancient times, the masses of the people have been working hard to find more food.From Columbus's discovery of the New World to potatoes and yams, to Grandpa Yuan's invention of hybrid rice, isn't it all about making food more abundant and life more prosperous?
But in the eyes of foreigners, many wonderful ingredients are just offal, and it can only be blamed for their lack of vision.

"By the way, how are you going to solve Han Lin's matter?" Tang Yuan asked, remembering the business.

Xiaogong always hides himself as a transparent person recently, coming and going in a hurry, if it is not necessary to open an extra bank account every month when paying wages, Yu Jian would have almost forgotten that there is such a person.

"I'm probably holding back some big move." She grinned and stretched.

The Chinese restaurant on the corner also restrained its arrogance, and did not dare to blatantly copy the dishes of Yu's restaurant. Without gimmicks, the number of customers naturally gradually decreased, and the proprietress was so worried that she didn't show up for several days.

The role of Han Lin came unexpectedly.

Coupled with such a surname and good cooking skills, Yu Jian naturally has more eyes.A series of events that followed immediately confirmed her guess.

This Han Yubai and Han Lin might really have some shady relationship.

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In a residential building outside the Fourth Ring Road, there was a warm and warm light.

Han Lin drove the subway for more than half an hour, and dragged his tired body back home. The pouring light in the room blew away his chill, and he stood fixedly at the door, listening to the little song hummed by his mother in the room.

"Xiao Lin is back? Hurry up and change your clothes, and your Uncle Han will come over for dinner later!" Li Shu came out of the kitchen with a plate, saw her son standing still in a daze, and said something reproachfully.

Han Lin didn't make a sound, took off his shoes alternately, and went to help his mother while wearing socks, but was slapped on the arm by Li Shu: "Is it cold, go and put on your shoes."

Normally, if Han Lin behaved like this, she would definitely lose her temper, but today she was in an unusually good mood.Han Lin pursed his lips, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

Every time, the so-called Uncle Han can easily affect the mother's emotions.

"Are you at the Chinese restaurant today?" There was the sound of cooking oil in the kitchen, accompanied by Li Shula's raised voice.

"Yeah." Han Lin put on his apron, took the spatula from her hand, and skillfully started to stir the pot.

Li Shu gathered the hair she had just done in the afternoon, and took a few steps back, away from the splashed oil stars: "I said you can stay in the Chinese restaurant safely, and why do you want to work in Yu's restaurant? Xiaobai I set up a store for you, don't you just want you to do business yourself?"

Li Shu tilted her head and paused for a moment, then said, "Xiaobai is really nice and takes good care of you. You have to listen to him carefully. This old Han family has to count on you two brothers!" After finishing speaking, he laughed "giggle", hummed a ditty and went out to touch up his makeup.

Leaving Han Lin alone in the kitchen, holding a shovel and not knowing what he was thinking.

Half an hour later, the home-cooked dishes were ready, served on blue and white porcelain plates, and placed on the dining table neatly, with four dishes and one soup.

Li Shu stood by the window, looked down anxiously, suddenly her eyes lit up, and she called to her son: "Quick, quick, your Uncle Han is here."

Two minutes later, the doorbell rang.

Han Lin opened the door, and a familiar face appeared in front of his eyes. When the visitor saw him at home, he was a little surprised at first, and then smiled kindly: "Little Lin, long time no see."

Han Lin stared into his eyes for a few seconds, then moved away and said, "Long time no see, Han Yuejin...Uncle."

Li Shu was overjoyed, her chubby buttocks under the cheongsam came over twistingly, took the fruit gift box in his hand, and took his arm: "I told you that we have everything at home, so don't bring anything here."

Han Yuejin laughed, patted the back of her hand, and pulled her hand away calmly: "Fruits are good for your skin, eating more is good for your health. What delicious food did you make today? I can smell the fragrance from a long way away." gone."

"It's not just the ones you like. Today is Xiao Lin's cooking. Try it quickly. Does it taste better than mine?"

Han Yuejin said again: "No one can compare to you in what you do. Your craftsmanship is a must."

Han Lin, who was still standing by the door, silently clenched his fists while listening to the conversation between the two people in the room.

This man... this man killed his mother all his life and left them in He Province. If Yu Bai hadn't found them, he might have spent his whole life in a small village.

What Han Yubai said is correct, this kind of man who sees differences and wants to change, everyone can punish him.He'd been tricking his mother time and time again with sweet words, and now he's keeping them in captivity like canaries.

A deep hatred flashed through his heart, his eyes shone with a cold light, and he wished he could bite his silver teeth.

"Xiao Lin, what are you still doing? Come and eat soon." Li Shu called him with her head.

"Come on." Han Lin adjusted his mood, his expression returned to normal, and he replied with a warm voice.