Daming: The system rejected my request for salted fish

Chapter 875

You can tell from the appearance alone that the bun has a thin skin and a large filling, with eighteen folds on the top, just like a flower.

Seeing Zhu Yuxuan standing still, Wei Wu had an idea and immediately reached out and picked up one with chopsticks.

"Eating buns is such a beautiful thing! Come on, fourth brother, you must try Yuxuan's cooking."

As he was speaking, Wei Wu brought the buns to Zhu Di, and his attitude was as enthusiastic as that of a technician on the second floor who heard a customer order an imperial set.

Zhu Di didn't think too much about Wei Wu's enthusiastic attitude, he just thought he was trying to ease the embarrassment just now.

Moreover, the delicious-looking buns in front of him really whetted his appetite.

Zhu Di was a rough man, and he had no intention of asking Wei Wu to put it on the plate, so he just reached out and took it.

Seeing that Wei Wu and Zhu Di liked his buns so much, Zhu Yuxuan also smiled happily.

"Husband, Fourth Brother, you guys eat first, Yuxuan will make some more for you."

Without waiting for the two to speak, Zhu Yuxuan turned around and quickly walked out of the main hall. Seeing this, Wei Wu immediately stood up.

"Fourth brother, you eat first. I'm going to go talk to Yuxuan."

"Oh, okay, you go first, don't worry about me."

Zhu Di responded casually, then grabbed the big bun and stuffed it into his mouth, biting off most of it in one bite.

Seeing this, Wei Wu felt a chill, and then without even looking at Zhu Di, he quickly ran to Zhu Yuxuan.

"Husband, what's wrong?"

Seeing Wei Wu following him, Zhu Yuxuan asked with a puzzled look, and then heard Wei Wu say:

"Yuxuan, don't cook the food anymore. Tell the servants not to let them get close to the main hall."

"Not anymore? Why?"

After hearing Wei Wu's words, Zhu Yuxuan was obviously a little regretful, but Wei Wu gave her a reason that she could not refuse.

"I called Fourth Brother here today because Uncle Zhu asked me to tell him something very important. He can't be disturbed."

Upon hearing that it was Zhu Yuanzhang's order, Zhu Yuxuan didn't know what to say. After all, eating was not as important as state affairs.

"Okay! Then I won't cook the rest of the dishes. Don't worry, my husband. The servants won't disturb you."

"Well, be good!"

After receiving Zhu Yuxuan's response, Wei Wu nodded with satisfaction, and then prepared to go back to find Zhu Di.

But as soon as he turned around, he thought of the buns on the table. After hesitating for a moment, he turned around and asked.

"By the way, Yuxuan, what's the filling for the buns you made today?"

Seeing that Wei Wu was interested in his dishes, Zhu Yuxuan, who was originally a little disappointed, immediately became happy.

"It's frogs. I put frogs in the buns."

“It turns out to be frog buns!”

After hearing Zhu Yuxuan's answer, Wei Wu nodded slowly, but didn't feel anything was wrong.

Frogs are also called field babies. They mostly live in agricultural environments such as rice fields and ponds, so the word "field" is included in their name.

At the same time, because its call is somewhat similar to the crowing of a chicken, and its meat is said to be better than chicken, it is called frog in the south.

This thing is quite popular among the people of the Ming Dynasty. After all, it is meat, so people often catch it at night.

Similar to a frog, this thing looks ugly, but tastes very delicious, and the meat is tender, firm and chewy.

Zhu Yuxuan uses this to make bun filling, which may sound a bit strange, but it cannot be said to be completely unreasonable.

Stir-fry the frog meat with spices, then make it into fillings and wrap it up. It tastes much better than meat buns.

"Okay, I'll go back first. Don't cook the remaining dishes. I might have to go out again later."

Knowing what was inside the buns, Wei Wu was no longer panicked. He said something to Zhu Yuxuan and turned to leave.

Looking at Wei Wu's departing back, Zhu Yuxuan's expression was somewhat helpless.

"The remaining ones can only be eaten by Nazha and me."

Zhu Yuxuan muttered something, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

At the same time, Wei Wu had also returned to the main hall. As soon as he came in, he saw Zhu Di eating buns with relish.

"How's it, Fourth Brother? How does it taste?"

After returning to the table, Wei Wu just sat down and looked at Zhu Di and asked a question.

Hearing Wei Wu's question, Zhu Di immediately threw half of the bun into his mouth, raised his thumb and said:

"Xiao Wu, you are so lucky! My little sister's cooking skills are simply amazing. These buns are amazing."

After Zhu Di finished speaking, as if to confirm what he said, he reached out and picked up the second bun.

Seeing him eating so happily, Wei Wu's anxiety subsided a lot, and he immediately wanted to take a bun to try it.

"I didn't expect Yuxuan's craftsmanship to be so..."

Just as Wei Wu was responding to Zhu Di and reaching for the bun, he saw Zhu Di take another bite of the bun.

But this is not the point. The point is that there seems to be a piece of skin stuck on Zhu Di's mouth, and this piece of skin is blue.

Wei Wu originally thought that the food Yuxuan made this time would be more normal, but now he just wants to say that he was too naive.

This situation made Wei Wu think of a possibility, a very scary but very likely possibility.

The hand that he had stretched out to grab the bun changed its angle in mid-air and grabbed the teapot next to him.

"Come on, Fourth Brother, don't just focus on eating. Drink some tea to avoid choking."

As he said that, Wei Wu stood up and poured tea for Zhu Di, but his eyes were always on Zhu Di.

Zhu Di also felt as if there was something on the corner of his mouth, and he felt a little embarrassed because Wei Wu was staring at him.

So he stuck out his tongue and gently picked up the foreign object at the corner of his mouth and put it into his mouth and continued chewing.

"Xiao Wu, you're so polite. I'm a little thirsty too."

As he said this, Zhu Di picked up the teacup and drank it from his mouth in big gulps, swallowing it along with the chewed food.

Having seen the entire process, Wei Wu felt his scalp go numb at this moment.

But before he could speak, Zhu Di put down his teacup and spoke first:

"Xiao Wu, why don't you eat it? My sister's cooking skills are so good. If you don't eat it, she will be sad."