No Worries about Food and Medicine

Here, Zou Heng walked anxiously back to Ji'an Church, threw the medicine chest towards the apprentice who came out to greet him, then swiped his **** on the chair and took a sip of tea.

Although his apprentice Zou Wu didn't know what happened, he still knew Master's temper, so he flinched holding the medicine chest, and didn't squeak.

With a bang, Zou Heng dropped the teacup heavily and asked, "What is the origin of that bowl of noodle restaurant?"

"Ah?" Zou Wu stunned stupidly and replied, "It's a noodle shop. It sells miso noodles. The lady who looks pretty ..."

"Waste! I asked your lady boss?" Zou Heng glared at the table. "What I asked was the man in her shop called what year, who is he?"

Zou Wu blinked: "You said Brother Nian? His name is Yu Jinnian, and the cooking is very delicious. Our folks in Ji'an Tang like to eat, and I like ..."

"Yu Jinnian?" Judging from the boy's talk, if he hadn't been in the medical profession since childhood, Zou Heng had turned over the famous doctors and old doctors he knew in his memory, and didn't expect anyone to accept them Such a young apprentice with the surname Yu, "Where is he from, and can you tell me where you are from?"

Zou Wu said dumbly: "I don't know. Isn't he a chef ... Master also likes to eat his dishes? Then I will ask the chef of Chunfeng proud house tomorrow, do you know his master?"

"..." Zou Heng looked up and saw his apprentice standing stupidly, so he didn't get angry, and he didn't know how he had received a stupid face apprentice. Suddenly his chest was stuffy and he waved his hand impatiently. Rolling, don't stand here to block my eyes! "

"Hey!" Zou Wu held the medicine chest and turned away joyfully.

Zou Heng gasped with anger.

At the same time, on the long street outside the door, there was a scream of wonton picks: "Shrimp skin wonton vegetarian three fresh, radish mushrooms chicken and duck, a bowl of fresh and fresh!"

Outside of one hundred steps, Ji Hong and Yu Jinnian were coming out of the Pingkang pharmacy next to Shourentang, carrying the purchased oil, and when they saw someone selling night ravioli on the street, Yu Jinnian immediately caught his eyes, stopped him, and bought Two bowls of vegetarian three fresh ravioli.

The burden of wonton Lang is also a night scene in Xin'an County, because they are not picking wontons, but the nightlife of the poor in Xin'an County. There will be one such ravioli on two streets. One of the two wooden picks is equipped with a small stove and charcoal fire, and the other side is a drawer with various ravioli and spices. Hulu and Xiaozhuzao walked through the streets and walked through the streets, stopping and walking until the end of the day before the end of the day.

Once Xin'an is at night, there will be no more fun, only the raving of the wonton picks can make people want to move. Insomnia at night, when I wake up, I hear shouting, the person who wants to buy pushes the window and pulls two throats, Wonton Lang will come running with a smile on his face, and ask you what kind of stuffing you want to eat, even if the door does not come out, directly from the window Pass in, after eating warmly, and then go to bed, and feel the morning light, even if it is a happy thing.

At this time, it ’s not the wonton itself, but the taste. It ’s like taking a green leather train when I was a kid. I knew that the box lunch did n’t taste too good, but I still tried to do it every time I sat down. Adults buy one. In fact, Yu Jinnian had long wanted to get a bowl of ravioli like this, but he never had a chance, and felt that if he ran out in the middle of the night alone and called ravioli, it was a bit silly.

Today, I caught Ji Hong, a big idle man, and I was stupid with myself. Of course, this opportunity cannot be missed!

Sanxian wonton is the freshest kind of stuffing, wrapped with mushrooms, eggs and shrimps, boiled in hot soup, picked with green onion and floating pepper noodles, and finally entangled with soup and noodles in the mouth, was burned It's a pleasure to inhale even if you inhale straight.

Yu Jinnian sat on Xiaozhuzai and swallowed ravioli while holding a bowl. He was spicy and added a lot of red oil spicy seeds. Although the night breeze was cold, Yu Jinnian was still eating two temples sweating and red lips.

"Officials, you are here!" Wonton Lang filled another bowl and gave another young man with a clear face, but couldn't help but take a few more glances. He only noticed these two guys when he was carrying the picks on the street. This Tsing Yi man's wide-sleeved gown with long hair curled up and walked on the street, if there was another lively little kid who kept talking and laughing. Officer, he was afraid that he really thought he met a fairy in the middle of the night.

Ji Hong was holding the bowl, scooping up one with a hot mouth. He stared at the young man's bright lip color for a moment.

The long streets on both sides are quiet, and the distance is so dark that it seems to be a black hole with no end, and several lone spirits and ghosts will emerge at any time. At this time in the past, Ji Hong would never stay outside. Even the room had to be lit with bright lights, but at this time, sitting on the empty street, listening to the smile of the teenager and Wonlang in the ear Sound, he didn't think it was terrible anymore, and his heart was filled with the taste of wonton.

It seems that as long as I am with the teenager, everything around me will change, which is so magically unreasonable.

The unreasonable source, Yu Jinnian, didn't realize that he was being stared at, and he happily exchanged wonton fillings with Wonton Lang. He also warmly invited people to go to a bowl of noodle restaurants to enjoy the noodles in an attempt to bring more business to himself.

After eating ravioli, the two returned to a bowl of noodles.

Ji Hong was suffering from insomnia, so he was not too sleepy. It was Yu Jinnian, who was so sleepy that he could n’t open his eyes, but still insisted on taking a bath before going to bed. He was afraid that He Ertian ’s disease would be brought back and spread to he.

After Yu Jinnian came into the room with a scent of soap horns, Ji Hong was leaning on the Daying pillow and reading a book with light.

Yu Jinnian recognized fewer words, so there were fewer books in the room. He did n’t even need extra thinking. He guessed it was the "Qing Luan Poetry Collection" that he had bought before. He had n’t seen it in a long time. After turning it over, he also suddenly thought that he had encountered a few ugly characters, and they were all caught in it. I wonder if Ji Hong saw it.

Lost people.

At this time, Ji Hongzheng was attentively watching a certain sentence, and suddenly his eyes dimmed, and even the sounds around him disappeared. He stretched his whole body up and down like strings in an instant, like a hand in the dark holding his chest, each breath was more difficult, he knew that only the light was off, but he couldn't control his rapid heartbeat , And can't control his crankiness.

There was a loud noise around him, and Ji Hong was nervous as well. He shrank himself hard and murmured, "No, I don't eat ..."

"What did you say to eat?" Suddenly, the whole room was enveloped by candlelight again, and the teenager appeared in front of him with a wax lamp. "... I'm so embarrassed. I walked too fast. I accidentally put out the candle."

Ji Hong gasped lightly, Fengfeng looked over slightly, and there was a frightened sense of panic.

Yu Jinnian looked at the man on the bed in wonder. The man's neck shone slightly, and there seemed to be a layer of sweat, but the autumn night was so cool, and Ji Hong was always afraid of the cold. Why did he suddenly sweat so much? He soon noticed something strange and asked carefully, "Ji Hong, what are you ... what?"

"... Nothing." Ji Hong converged his mind and looked away.

Yu Jinnian thought of something, the lips fluttered, but said: "Then you come over, I will rub your waist, or it will fall bruise tomorrow."

Ji Hong was so subtle that he didn't want to speak. He nodded and lay down on the bed. He pushed his shirt up to his shoulders. Yu Jinnian went to bed and sat on his side. He poured some oil on his palm and rubbed it. He felt a little massage on his waist a little bit. This man didn't know what he had grown up with agar jelly. He really had white skin and jade muscles. Yu Jinnian pressed a certain stiff muscle, and suddenly heard the man under him gently "um" twice, although the voice was deliberately suppressed, the tail was slightly uplifted by the comfort of the massage.

Suddenly, Yu Jinnian stopped for a moment before he continued to move. He sullen his head and wondered in his heart, what's going on, he just felt a little ... **** just now ...

To finish! Yu Jinnian hurriedly released a hand, pulled away his waistband, and looked down at the little ninth hidden in it-fortunately, fortunately, the little ninth was still asleep, showing no signs of waking up.

Yu Jinnian rested his mind and hurriedly rubbed the injury to Ji Hong. After cleaning his hands, he went back to bed and lay down on the bed. The medicine oil on Ji Hong's waist had not been absorbed, so he had to lie down for a while.

As usual, the two are facing inward and outward facing each other, and each sleeps without interfering with each other. At present, Yu Jinnian feels a little embarrassed.

"Tonight ..." Ji Hong opened his mouth and frowned, "Fuck."

Yu Jinnian pulled the quilt upward and mumbled, "The lights will not go out tonight, you can rest assured to sleep."

Ji Hong couldn't help widening his eyes.

"If you feel uncomfortable, remember to wake me up." Yu Jinnian closed his eyes, turned sideways, and said to me again, "Well ... if you are afraid, you can wake me up."

"... Well." Ji Hong's eyes softened and his voice echoed.

The candlelight was swaying, and there was a flickering shadow on the opposite wall. The room was quiet and the lights burst one after another. Xu was tired today. Yu Jinnian fell into a gentle dream as soon as he closed his eyes. Breathing calmly and deeply.

After a long time, Ji Hong turned over, looked at the back of the teenager through the light, and suddenly called: "Jinnian ... can you sleep?"

"Um ..." Yu Jinnian promised dimly.

Ji Hong took a long look in his sleeves, found a handful of things, placed it on the teenager ’s pillow, and reached out to pluck the broken hair scattered on the teenager ’s cheek behind his ears before looking at Yu Jinnian ’s sleeping face gently. Gently said: "You will be able to rejoice in peace, live long and prosperous ... good dream, Jinnian."

Yu Jinnian naturally did not hear, he was still chasing Zhou Gong in a dream to catch butterflies.

The author has something to say:

Our reporter Qing Amao once again interviewed the crucian carp group: Do you have two nicknames for each other?

(The crucian carp groups who do not want to reveal their names secretly ask: Can you give me a code?)

(Our reporter Qing Amao: No problem!)

Yu x years: afraid of the black little public move! Hahahahaha!

X Hung: The feeder ... the kind of eating and drinking and sleeping.