Ancient Foodie Survival Guide

"Why are you here?" she asked.

"I'm looking for A Zhao A Yao." Xie Xun replied.

Ayao Azhao was named, but he looked back at him, called Sanshu, and then looked back at Shuangpi Milk.

"Three aunts, can you eat it?" Xie Zhao held up a spoon and was eager to try.

Jiang Shuyao stopped him: "This is made for A Yao, you can taste it."

Xie Zhao narrowed his mouth, but still did not refute.

Xie Yao gently touched the double skin milk with the side of the spoon. The soft milk skin swayed from side to side. The magical texture made him slightly widen his eyes: "Huh?"

With a little effort, the milk skin broke, and he took out a spoonful of tender white milk jelly and put it in his mouth.

It melted in the mouth, the milk fragrant, the teeth shattered when touched, and he swallowed smoothly down the throat and into the abdomen.

"How does it taste?" Xie Zhao asked curiously.

There was still a faint fragrance of milk in Xie Yao's mouth. He pursed his mouth and nodded with big eyes.

So cute.

Jiang Shuyao looked at him with his face held up, and finally realized the mood of the older generation of feeding children: "This is not the best time to eat now. You have to wait until the summer to pour the iced double skin milk with mango jam or mulberry sauce to cool off. Go hot..."

"What does mango sauce mean?"

"Uh... this is not important."

One question and one answer, harmonious and harmonious, completely ignored Xie Xun standing at the door.

This small courtyard is afraid of disagreement with him, every time I step into this scene.

Xie Xun actually took it for granted inexplicably, and walked over to rub Xie Zhao's furry head: "Did you tell me when you came here?"

When Xie Zhao heard that there was a vacancy, he hesitated: "Mother won't let us come..."

Xie Yao suddenly took the conversation and whispered: "Sanshu, why didn't my mother let us come to the third aunt?"

He has always been reticent. Because of his weakness, he is also weak when speaking. With round eyes like black grapes, he looks ignorant and pitiful.

Xie Xun stopped talking immediately. What is the relationship between adult discord and children?

He changed his saying: "Your mother is just worried about you. After all, the third aunt will not take care of the children. You are weak and you must be careful about what you import."

Jiang Shuyao was the only person present who listened to Xie Xun's words. After thinking about it, he was puzzled and afraid and said, "It shouldn't be a big problem to eat this, it's quite healthy."

Xie Xun looked at Shuangpi Milk: "What is this?"

"This is double skin milk, made with cow's milk. After being boiled, it is steamed in a pot..." Jiang Shuyao said as he said, looking at him sideways, "You don't want to eat it?"

Xie Xun's expressionless face suddenly came alive, and his eyes widened in consternation.

"...Are you going to grab something from the kid?"

Xie Xun was so annoyed by her words that he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't have one!"

"The last time we ate bridge rice noodles, you made a table with us." He is a man with a criminal record.

Xie Xun was able to speak eloquently since he was a child, but at this moment he was so angry that he couldn't say a word. Seeing two little guys holding spoons looking at him, his face flushed with shame.

"I didn't! I'm not that kind of person!" When did he receive such accusations!

"Okay, okay." Jiang Shuyao saw that his reaction was so big, and stopped joking. "If you say it's not, it's not it."

"I wasn't... what's your tone!" Xie Xun's face flew with a rosy blush, which set off a somewhat magnificent color on the handsome face, which was more beautiful than the inhumane high mountains of the past. A few more vivid touches.

Jiang Shuyao stared at him, his eyes rolled, and secretly sighed for his beauty.

Look at it a few more times, the meal is almost here, and the beauties will have dinner.

If Xie Xun knew what she thought, he would vomit blood with anger.

He felt that he was at odds with Jiang Shuyao, flicked his sleeves and left in a big stride.

When I walked out of the small courtyard to see Xie Ye who was waiting here, I suddenly realized that I had forgotten the business.

"Uncle San..." Xie Ye wanted to ask carefully, but when he saw that his face was ugly, he didn't want to be ill, so he stopped immediately.

Xie Xun restrained his expression uncomfortably, and said, "Go back and tell my sister-in-law not to worry, they have a good time."

Fortunately, the maid who followed Dafang made it clear to Jiang Shuyao, followed by and led Xie Zhao Xie Yao out, alleviating his embarrassment.

Xie Ye led the two uncomfortable younger brothers and ran away, leaving Xie Xun to stand alone and watch for a while, persuading himself not to care about Jiang Shu.

Xie Xun returned to the study to read a book after his qi dissipated. Here, Bai Zhi ran back to the courtyard in a hurry.

"Miss! It's okay!" She ran to Jiang Shuyao, her face twisted in anxiety.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Shuyao was thinking about what to eat tonight, and was shocked by her.

"Just now the slave and maid sent the two little princes out, and saw the big prince who came to pick them up, he, he, he... I didn't expect that he was also there when he visited the lake that spring!

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Shuyao was confused.

Bai Zhi took a sigh of relief and said in detail: "That year, the lady and the princess Kasuga visited the lake, and saw the boat of the poetry society swimming by, they leaned the boat over to see the talent of the talented person. Later, she was discovered by a peek. , The boat also ran into the lake, causing several princes to fall into the lake. Do you remember this?"

Jiang Shuya took a sigh of relief. The **** is so ferocious...

"The slaves and maids were there at the time. When those young men fell into the water, some people jumped down to save people. Among them was the eldest son." Xie's family were all born handsome, and Bai Zhi remembered his looks after a few more glances. After Jiang Shuyao got married, Bai Zhi has been with her. On the first day of the wedding, she was waiting outside the Shouning Hall when the bride offered tea. She hadn't seen the other sons of the Xie Mansion. It was the first time we saw each other today.

It was too embarrassing. Jiang Shuyao felt uncomfortable just listening to her description: "It doesn't matter just to look at it."

"Miss, why have you forgotten, but you followed the princess chanting poems."

Jiang Shuyao feels that the sky is rolling, so this is the skinless and faceless idiot who married Xie Xun by slap-rolling, but has he ever molested his nephew?

This... Xie Xun was too hard.

Thinking of her talking nonsense just now, Xie Xun couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

She scratched her head, looked around the kitchen, and stroked her chin: "Then I will apologize to him tonight."

Jiang Shuyao’s purchase of the small kitchen was all set aside from her account. The purchase mother was also brought from Xiangyang Bofu. She has a wealth of money and has all the ingredients.

Seeing the abundant ingredients, she had an idea: "Just make spicy fragrant pot." At lunch, she saw Xie Xun have been eating mapo tofu and boiled fish. She must have liked salty and spicy food.

No matter how picky eaters are, they can’t resist the charm of spicy hot pot. All kinds of ingredients are simply treated with water and oil to maintain the original flavor of the ingredients. Meat and vegetables are made into a big pot, and there will be no light vegetarian dishes. It's light, and there won't be the greasiness of eating meat. Stir-fry the bottom of the wok with the spicy spicy oil, let the spicy spicy oil fully cover each ingredient, sprinkle a layer of white sesame seeds on the noodles before serving, fill out a large bowl, and serve with white rice. Enough to satisfy.

It was getting late, and Xie Xie was still reading in the study, and the close servant came to ask if he wanted to set up a meal. He nodded.

Since marrying Jiang Shuyao, he has been sleeping in the study and eating in the main room. Jiang Shuyao is very acquainted. The daily meals are all in the east wing, and he has never been disturbed.

Xie Guogong’s dinner followed the taste of the old lady. It was always simple and light, but the simple dinner was the chicken broth that had been simmered for a day.

The maid neatly placed the porridge and a few side dishes. Xie Xun was preparing to eat when he heard a familiar noise. When he looked up, he saw Jiang Shutao running towards here with a large basin in the distance.

The little boy wanted to stop, just raised his hand, Jiang Shuyao ran past like a wind, and entered the hall with a big grin, put the basin down with a "boom", and shouted: "It's so hot and hot!"

Xie Xun held his chopsticks and stayed blank.

Jiang Shuyao said that he was warm and self-familiar when he said it sounds good, and he was thick-skinned when he said it was bad. He sat across from Xie Xun and glanced at the cloth dishes on the table: "It's so easy to eat at night."

When Xie Xun was about to speak, Jiang Shuyao's four maids filed in, put down two bowls of rice and sweet drinks neatly, and quit.

Jiang Shuyao was also a little nervous, after all, he hadn't figured out Xie Xun's temperament. She smiled and said, "I made a lot of dinner, so I brought it over to eat with you."

It is indeed a lot. Xie Xun didn't even know that there was such a large porcelain basin in the house.

"This is a spicy hot pot, I see you love spicy food, so I made it specially, and I apologize for teasing you in front of my two little nephews today."

Xie Xun put down his chopsticks and rubbed his eyebrows: "I am not upset, you don't need to apologize... Forget it, it's up to you."

The rich fresh hemp and spicy flavor penetrated into his nose, and he swallowed unconsciously, suddenly feeling hungry in his stomach.

He has never seen a mess of ingredients mixed together to make a big bowl full of dishes, without a plate, it looks really not delicate enough.

But it is undeniable that the ingredients of various colors wrapped in bright red spicy oil are mixed together, and the colors are rich. It looks more intriguing about its taste than the complicated dishes in the past.

"Then let's eat." Jiang Shuyao was not polite to him. He ate the rice in one hand and the vegetables in the other.

Although some spices are less than modern ones, the taste is not bad at all, especially the taste of ancient original ecological ingredients is much better than modern ones.

Xie Xun watched her immediately start eating, and after sweeping the surroundings, she didn't even have chopsticks.

Although Jiang Shu's eating posture was not in compliance with the rules, he was eating very fragrantly, and his expression of contentment and bulging cheeks made his index fingers move.

He hesitated a little, and stirred up a piece of lotus root. The lotus root slices are wrapped in spicy oil and the color is red, the surface is covered with white sesame, chewed carefully, it is crunchy, the taste is extremely fresh and spicy, and the spiciness is gone and the rest is slightly sweet.

He immediately picked up the white rice with chopsticks to suppress the spiciness, the rice grains were sweet and springy, steaming, and the spicy lotus root slices just now set off the deliciousness that could not be tasted before.

He looked at the spicy hot pot, all kinds of ingredients were mixed together, and he didn't know which one to choose.

Pick up a leaf lettuce at will, the color is emerald green. Chewing in the mouth, the roots are crisp and refreshing, with a light sweetness, but the leaves are completely opposite, fully absorbing the umami flavor of the spicy oil and other meat dishes, and the salty taste is very heavy. He immediately ate a large mouthful of white rice, mixed and chewed. , The oil of the vegetable leaves penetrates into the rice, the salty taste is neutralized, leaving only the fragrant and spicy taste, and the aftertaste is endless.

He was chewing, and suddenly felt Jiang Shu's piercing eyes, raised his eyes to meet her, and a strange silence was brewing between the two.

It is true that Xie Xun's manner of using the rice is too regular, with a straight back, stretched shoulders and arms, picking food and rice slowly, chewing slowly, with an indifferent and calm manner, and even eating a meal with a fairy spirit.

Jiang Shuyao retracted the evaluation of "beautiful and delicious". Although the beauty is beautiful, she does not eat at all.

"Why stare at me?" Xie was stared at me uncomfortably. After swallowing, she sat motionless and stopped picking up vegetables. In the end, she couldn't bear to break the rule of "not to speak".

"It's nothing, continue eating." Jiang Shuyao was really helpless. One person who eats spicy incense pot can actually eat the poem when he puts down his chopsticks. This is too inexplicable!

What to do, I really want to see what he is like.