Celebrities who were delayed by food

Chapter 111

In the courtyard, the wind blows to see the autumn, and the smoke from the kitchen is smelled at noon.

Under the eaves, Wuxin stands with his hands behind his back, watching the fireworks curling up from the stone house.

He had imagined countless possibilities, but he never expected that such a delicate son of a family like Xie Yunxi could achieve such a level.

At the moment when the fireworks were fired, the youth's hands that should have been flawless also flashed in his mind.

The white brocade is mottled, and the beautiful jade is cracked.

"Why bother?"

Wuxin regretted, "It's so laborious, but it's in vain. Even if you have some cooking skills, it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. There are only so many things in this old man's Baicaoju. What kind of delicacies can he Xie Sanlang make?"

As he spoke, he sighed softly again: "Hey, young man, you just want to save face and suffer."

Hearing this, Xie Nianhua muttered to himself: "It's not your old man who wants to save face and suffer. I have never seen anyone who is old enough to pretend to be a ghost, but he can even burn his own house down. It's weird... "

However, she has always been careless and has a rough voice, so the so-called whispers are just what she thinks are whispers.

The surrounding air was as silent as an abyss, which seemed particularly strange.

By the time she noticed the abnormality, it was too late.

The speaker and the speaker stood facing each other behind their backs. For a while, the faint autumn sorrow disappeared in vain, but the embarrassment gradually grew, and the silence spread.

Xie Nianhua hid his face with a guilty conscience and smiled awkwardly.

After a long while, Xie Twelve opened his mouth and scolded in a very artificial way: "Ahem, you kid, what nonsense—" Tell the truth.

Said something so nonchalantly, turned his head, and said to Wu Xin very apologetically: "Master, don't blame me, children are like children, children speak without restraint."

"Hehe——" Damn Tong Yanwuji, you treat your niece as three and a half years old!

"No problem, this old man has always been open-minded."

Xie Nianhua: "..."

Xie Twelve: "..."

This room, you come and go, you have a thicker skin than anyone else.In that room, I was busy, washing my hands and making soup.

In a blink of an eye, the sun is in the middle.

Wuxin raised his head and counted the time, "It's already noon, it seems that I won't be able to wait for this meal." As he spoke, he also entered the hall with his hands behind his back, and sat down with a flick of his sleeves.

"Wait, it's still half a quarter away, Saburo..."

Before Xie Nianhua finished speaking, a voice came from outside the hall: "Master, please wait for a long time."

Everyone looked for the reputation, only to see the young man enter the hall holding the plate.

Slightly indulge.

Wuxin bowed his head and looked at the food table.

On both sides, Xie Twelve and Xie Nianhua were curious, so they leaned over and looked sideways.

On the main table, among the wooden trays, there is a black stone, a soup pot, two pottery plates, and a pottery bowl.

Make a plate with black stone, put scallion and garlic cloves on top, sprinkle with salt foam, and hot sauce.

The soup can is a vessel, and when the lid is removed, you can see a milky yellow and smooth thing, which is crystal clear and also adorned with a little green foam.

The pottery dishes are simple and simple, with termites and cicadas on one plate; persimmon slices wrapped in molasses on the other.

In the middle of the wooden plate, there is a huge earthenware bowl, which contains clear cold skin, topped with sour persimmon sauce, green onion, white garlic and a little horseradish sauce.It looks elegant in color, but there is no trace of grease.

Looking at it carefully like this, it can be regarded as two meat and two vegetables, one soup and one dessert, even the main food is complete.

Liangpi, although Wuxin has never seen it before, but he can tell that it is made of flour.Egg soup is also common, but Xie Yunxi's steamed eggs are not wrinkled at all, and they look much better than those made by ordinary people.

As for the taste, I don't know for now.But just looking at the color and fragrance is already mouth-watering.

As for the scallion and garlic cloves on the stone, one can tell that they are smoked and roasted, which is not unusual, but the black stone underneath is called Wu Xin secretly praised: wonderful

For smoked and roasted food, the most important thing is to heat it, and it is most forbidden to eat it cold.

And Xie Yunxi obviously thought of this layer, so he used hot stones as a plate, which looks unique and can keep the residual heat of the meal on the stones.

However, as arrogant as him, his face was still calm.

However, when Wuxin's eyes fell on the plate of termites and cicadas, there were some waves on his calm face.

Cicadas can be used as medicine, but eating them whole is unheard of and never seen.

As for termites, these kinds of pests that harm the trees have always been "everyone gets them and kills them", and no one knows how to cook them and eat them.

After staring at the plate for a long time, Wuxin raised his head and looked at the young man who was sitting quietly opposite.

The young man's face was tired, his clothes were dusty, and he looked much more embarrassed than before.However, he still had dimples on his face and a pleasant smile.

"Master, may I introduce you a little?"

Wuxin didn't answer, just raised his eyebrows and asked: "Xie's boy, are you dissatisfied with the old man?"

Xie Yunxi tilted her head, "This junior can't respect you more than you, how can you be dissatisfied with you?"

Wuxin sneered: "Then why do you feed such disgusting bugs to the old man?"

"Master, why are these disgusting insects?" Xie Yunxi pointed to the termites and cicadas on the food table, and said seriously: "This is one of the most delicious meat in the world."

As he said that, he began to sell them enthusiastically, "Don't look at them as less meat, but they taste very nutritious. They are really essential ingredients for home travel and outdoor outings."

"Hehe—" He said nonsense in a serious manner.Wuxin rolled her eyes, "Okay, you kid actually said that this insect is a delicacy, so why don't you take a bite first."

Hearing this, Xie Yunxi was a little hesitant, "But there is only so much for this lunch. If the junior eats it, if you don't have enough, it... it's not a big deal for the junior to lose, but it's a big deal for you to be hungry all the time."

Unintentionally seeing him hesitate, but he became more and more convinced of what he thought.

"Hmph, your tricks are really boring. The old man used them much better than you did back then."

"The old man used it better than you did back then"—this sentence, why does it sound a little bit more informative?

Xie Yunxi blinked, but she heard Wuxin's education with a bit of hatred: "Tell me about you, a disgusting person has no skills, anyway, before you become disgusting, first wrap this insect with noodles or other ingredients." Such a layer, waiting for someone to eat it before telling you, is much more useful than serving it naked."

——That's good, how did you educate him, or teach him how to be disgusting?

For a moment, Xie Yunxi didn't know what expression to make.

Slightly vertically, from the corner of the eye, he glanced at the young man standing behind Wuxin——suddenly, Fu Ling's heart came to him, and he had a deep and intuitive understanding of what it meant to be "the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked".

However, Wuxin was too early to collapse.

Whether it was his apprentice helping Beng, or he himself collapsed, anyway, Xie Yunxi was used to it now.

He picked up the serving chopsticks on the food table very calmly, and said with a smile: "The master does not dislike the small amount of food, and the juniors are more respectful than obedient."

After finishing speaking, before everyone could react, he dipped his chopsticks in salt and sprinkled Ticada.

With a sound of "呲——", the black stone gave off a burst of heat, and the salt foam slightly melted and penetrated into the body of the cicada.

Xie Yunxi picked up the salt-roasted autumn cicada, opened her mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Boy from the Xie family, you..." Wuxin never thought that Xie Yunxi was really swallowing cicadas with chopsticks, but she was only saying a word.

Surprised, he reached out his hand to stop him, but he was still a step behind.

Xie Twelve didn't realize that worms could make food, and worried that it was a youthful spirit, so he hurried forward and said hurriedly: "Sanlang, hurry up, spit out the worms in your mouth, you child, why do you take the joke seriously? Worms are edible!"

Xie Yunxi puffed her face, thinking whether to chew first or explain first.

And at the moment when he was struggling, Xie Nianhua on the other side opened his mouth first, and sighed: "Hey, really, eat as you please, at least explain a few more words, you think this is Langya."

Over the years, Langya Xie's family has long been used to Xie Yunxi's "eating random" behavior when they disagree.

In the early years, they used to worry about this, but it turned out that Xie Yunxi had never suffered from food poisoning - but he often ate too much to support himself, so he needed to prepare more digestion pills.

At this moment, looking at Wu Xin and Xie Twelve who were startled, Xie Nianhua comforted him maturely as someone who had experienced it: "Don't worry, both of you, my younger brother just has a great talent, if nothing else. , if God bless. As long as he said that it can be eaten, it is delicious, and it is absolutely correct."

Hearing this, Wuxin and Xie Twelve were naturally skeptical.

However, when they calmed down and took a closer look at this moment, they found that Xie Yunxi was chewing the autumn cicada in his mouth with a happy face.

The carefully roasted cicadas are burnt and crispy in the mouth.After chewing, the lips and teeth are also raw and salty.The plump flesh, crispy taste, and the fragrance of the fruit wood are really memorable.

One bite of Ticada is not much, but, this thing is actually quite addictive.After taking one bite, you want to take a second bite. The taste is indescribable, and only those who eat it will know how wonderful it is.

Xie Yunxi licked her lips in recollection, and looked at the few cicadas left on the food table with regret, "Hey, it's a pity that there are only a few of them in total, otherwise this junior can accompany you to eat a few more bites .”

After finishing speaking, the topic changed, and he said again: "Well, master, let me taste the termite balls for you first, so that you can eat this lunch with peace of mind, lest you be worried and affect your health. Appetite is the fault of juniors."

These words sound quite understanding, but anyone with eyes can tell that this person is purely greedy.

As soon as Xie Yunxi finished his polite words, he raised his "chopsticks" and quickly swallowed a mouthful of termite pills, chewing happily.

Wuxin couldn't help but wonder—are these cicadas and termites really edible?Really so delicious?

Driven by curiosity, Wuxin hesitated, hesitated—in the end, he still failed to overcome the curiosity in his heart, raised his chopsticks, and stretched out the chopsticks that he regretted for the rest of his life (not).

One misstep will cause eternal hatred, and one picks up chopsticks who will say that he is an insect-eating doctor.

Thousands of years later, the Northern Qi Dynasty has undergone many vicissitudes, but there are still many legends about miracle doctors among the people.

Among them, the most widely circulated one is: Apocalypse genius doctor named: Wuxin.With superb medical skills and a heart for the world, he once helped the Northern Qi Dynasty with one person and one word, and saved all the people from the fire and water.

The benevolence of the doctor should be so.

However, he is eccentric, and he feeds on insects all the year round, and drinks from non-insects, so he is also called: insect doctor.

However, all kinds of later generations, the old man here does not know, and the young man here does not know.

At this moment, the white-bearded old man was holding his chopsticks, taking the first bite of insect food in his life.