No Worries about Food and Medicine

Ji Hong followed into the kitchen, Yu Jinnian was peeling chives.

Remove the scallions from the small chives, take only the fresh and green leaves of the green onions, cut them into segments, and boil them until the onion leaves are browned. Afterwards, mix the soy sauce and sugar in a certain proportion, slowly pour it into the oil pan, and stir while boiling, so that the sauce and oil are mixed together. Only in this way can the flavor of chives be integrated into the sauce and become good. Scallion oil toppings. Because they did it, they simply boiled some more scallion oil and hung out to sell together.

Afterwards, remove it, pass the water, and put it in a bowl. Sprinkle with scallion soup and sprinkle with scallion. It is a simple bowl of scallion noodles with yellow color and tender green onion.

Yu Jinnian only said nothing, and said casually: "The one outside, do you know him?"

"I don't know." Ji Hong leaned against the door, observing the awkward appearance of the teenager. It seemed that he wanted to turn his head to look at him, and he was so ill-tempered that he didn't want to come over, so he took a step back and wiped his hand towel first. Passed him and asked, "How did you meet him?"

"Just buy the medicine and come across it on the road, you have to come back with me." Yu Jinnian glanced at him, and then he used a hot bone soup to pour a pot of egg tea, so that the egg tea can be made together with the onion oil noodles. Set meals, for example, some sand snacks are often sold in this way, and they should be very easy to sell ... everyone thinks of a bunch of things, all the things under his hands are done, he wiped his hands, looked at Ji Hong, said: "But People say goodbye to you. When did you have trouble with this kind of person? I do n’t think he looks like a good person, so dare to tease people on the street! "

Ji Hong remembered that he was accosted by Jiang Bingren in the noodle shop last time. He did n’t expect that today the kid was entangled in the teenager, and he could n’t help but frown: “It ’s not like a good person, you stay away from him.”

"You both take care of me?" Yu Jinnian's mouth twitched a little, went to see Ji Hong, raised his head, a little broken hair fell on his temples, he hooked it, and slid down without catching it. Now, I continued, "I haven't said yet, why did he put you on, why don't I know? He has also been with you in broad daylight and encountering robbers, and he will be your messenger again?"

It turned out that this was the case, and Ji Hong wanted to laugh a little, but he hadn't said anything yet, but the teenager first poured out this encounter. Ji Hong dipped his fingers in clean water, put the broken hair of the teenager behind his ears, lowered his eyes, and pursed his lips gently: "Where is there any flower protector, but he came to the noodle shop a few days ago to order food and talk Two sentences. "

What kind of verbal conversation is presumably a scream of "little beauty" and "little boy", and he is not afraid to fan his gold fan coldly!

Yu Jinnian suddenly understood like a heart, and he sighed angrily: "It's time to add horseradish to his soup!"

Ji Hong reluctantly said: "Less to provoke him, that is the young head of the proud house, the only son of Jiang Fu."

"The Spring Breeze House?" Yu Jinnian thought for a while. The neighbors said that this is not a big deal. Twenty-two villages in three counties belong to Xin'an County, the most affluent, and live between the north and south pivot roads. There are countless businessmen in the city. Therefore, the restaurant restaurant and the business against the passenger stack have grown and flourished, and the "Spring Breeze House" on Baihua Street in the east of the city is the most prosperous business.

To say that this spring breeze is proud, there are also some origins; and the Baihua Street where it is located was originally not called Baihua Street, and it is more vulgar, and it is called "Jinbao Road", which means to attract wealth and enter treasure.

It is said that the incident originated from a former champion of the new family, he came from Xin'an County. There is nothing strange about Zhuang Yuanlang. It is strange that this Zhuang Yuanlang was only seventeen years old. Once he was tested, the Golden Palace passed on, and his heroic attitude was refreshed. He also distinguished the group of ministers at the Enrong Banquet. The hospital can be described as full of enthusiasm and satisfaction. But after all, he was only seventeen, and it was inevitable that he was young and frivolous. When he returned to his hometown to visit relatives on a spring day, he saw the name of Jinbao Road and shouted three times, "Vulgar, Vulgar, and Vulgar!" The road is paved, and the streets are suddenly full of flowers, glamorous and full of spring.

Paving the way, just when a wine shop opened on that day, and heard that Xin Ke Zhuangyuan returned to his hometown to visit relatives, he asked for a store name with a pen. The champion was not annoyed, but immediately splashed ink and swayed, under the book "Spring Breeze" four characters, hanging above the restaurant.

Since then, Jinbao Road has been renamed Baihua Street, and the newly opened small restaurant has also become the "spring blessing house" in Mentingruo City today.

But Yu Jinnian only knew the name of Chunfeng proud house, and passed several times in front of the door, but never cared about what happened in the store, nor did he pay attention to the name of the owner of the store. It turned out that Chunfeng proud house was owned by the gingerbread pony. industry.

Ji Hongdao: "Jiang Jia's centuries-old foundation has continued to this day, and it will certainly not be accounted only by the spring breeze, there must be other ways, and the Jiang family has a sister who is a concubine of the county magistrate, and it is very arrogant. So I told you not to provoke Jiang Xiao Master. If he said anything, you should put your left ear in and your right ear out, do n’t bother. "

Yu Jinnian slowly made a noise and wondered: "How do you know so much?"

"It's just that you know less." Ji Hong smiled beside him. And he can understand these messy things, young man, as long as he can cook happily as usual every day-he seems to have not considered at all, if he leaves Yu Jinnian one day in the future, who will teach these things? he.

Yu Jinnian listened to Ji Hong's words, crooked his head, nodded wisely, and smiled: "Okay, I know, no trouble."

Ji Hong saw his smile sincerely, so he rested his heart and spread the well-scallion noodles, so that the young master who loves to be a flirt can be quickly sent away.

Yu Jinnian stared at Ji Hong ’s back and disappeared under the curtain of the front hall. His face changed suddenly. He jumped up and reached a small crock on the wooden cabinet in the kitchen. He opened the lid to sniff the probe, and suddenly choked. He breathed a spoonful of yellow-green powder and spilled it into the gingerbread man's soup bowl, adding ingredients.

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Jiang Bingren looked at the face, and then looked at the egg soup. His expression was extremely disgusting. He wanted to say something. He looked up and saw Yu Jinnian staring at him with a smile on his eyes. He suddenly dared not open his mouth. The uncomfortable stuff like sorrow came. The words about pork belly shreds I just heard were enough to make him not want to touch his belly again this month.

He picked up wooden and bamboo chopsticks and couldn't help but sneer at this side, but because he walked across the county, he was really hungry at this time and was too lazy to be picky, so he picked up noodles and sent them to his mouth.

The little master of the Spring Breeze House is sitting in a dilapidated shop and eating a bowl of scallion noodles with no vegetables and no meat. If this thing is seen by his dudes friends, he will be able to laugh at him No need to go out and meet people this year!

Jiang Bingren chewed his face in sighs and sipped, "Huh?"

This scallion oil noodle looks simple, but it is not perfunctory. When it comes to the mouth, the noodles are strong and the onion is full of flavor. The most important thing is to match the small radish pickles. They have a lot of mountain and seafood flavors, wine and food, and even Wu Ji Le Ji dances in the wind. He never sells such shabby dishes. In the past, he also tasted this side of the road, but the taste is thin, and the taste is tasteless. , There is no such good taste.

He took a few more bites, and the disgust on his face gradually subsided, suddenly nodding frequently.

Yu Jinnian set up his self-made billboard in front of the store, which painted a bowl of noodles and a bowl of soup, and then painted a lace circle to circle the soup and the noodles and marked the price. Not long afterwards, many other diners came in to ask and learned that this was called a "set meal", and the two items on the picture were bought together with a discount, and they ordered it one by one.

Jiang Bingren has eaten a bowl here and raised his hand to order another bowl.

Waiting for the noodles, he picked up the egg broth, looked at it carefully, and then took a big sip.

"Poof--! Ah help--!"

Ji Hongzheng was collecting money from left to right, seeing that the little master sprayed a table and was frantically looking for water to drink with a mouthful of egg flower soup paste. He repeatedly cried for help in his mouth and turned his head again to see that he was drilling up under the curtain Cai's boy, his frontal wall bowed, his shoulders jittered.

It seems ... laughing.

"..." Ji Hong rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, and he said so. He took a pot of herbal tea from the cabinet and put it on Jiang Bingren's table. Then he quickly walked over to hold Yu Jinnian's hand and whispered, "Don't you promise Jimou, how can I tease him again."

Yu Jinnian threw out his tongue, his eyes bent with a smile, as if a bright moon reflected in it.

Ji Hong was startled and said, "Ah, you ..."

But then I thought about it, could it be that the teenager wanted to exhale him?

Yu Jinnian did not speak. He smiled and circumvented Ji Hong. He ran to the gingerbread man's table face-to-face and said innocently: "Oh, Master Jiang, what's wrong with you, is my soup not good? Maybe it's this taste You do n’t get used to it, I ’ll give you another one? "

But the heart said, spicy is not spicy, bullying the young man, spicy will not die you!

Jiang Bingren choked with tears, and raised his head to have a pitiful taste. He turned his head to look at others, and they all looked like they were drinking egg soup as usual, and even praised it. He was spoiled and spoiled, since he was a child, he ran into the county town. He wanted only one mouth and everything, not to mention the exquisite know-how. I was afraid that he didn't even have a knack that would ponder people. It ’s naive to say it nicely, and silly to say it badly. I think Yu Jinnian gave him the material. I really thought it was a stranger ’s shop with a special taste. I like such a spicy and wonderful egg soup.

The most important thing is that there are no diners next to them, and they feel very happy.

This little boy Jiang is domineering. He has been a crab for many years. There are no more than a thousand girls and hundreds of girls who have been molested by him. It was not difficult for the brothers present to have the sisters, sisters, and girls in the house who were molested by him. Because he had Jiang Jiang's backing and an aunt who was a concubine for the county magistrate, no one dared to speak, otherwise, just Brothers swayed through the market like this, and had been sacked by people, so the mother didn't even know.

Yu Jinnian stretched out his hand towards him, and Brother Xiong retreated, and said with a bitter smile: "Fortunately, fortunately, your noodle restaurant is really ... strange taste, strange taste ..." He said he wouldn't eat noodles anymore, so he dropped the ingot Silver grain, with red nose turned around and ran away: "Hey, my maid seems to be looking for me, say goodbye!"

Jiang Bingren ran out of a bowl of noodle restaurants, as fast as he was born.

Ji Hong walked up and wanted to blame a few words, but when the teenager turned his head and blinked at him, he felt comfortable in a moment, and he could not help picking the peak of his eyebrow and asked him, "Is it happy?"

Yu Jinnian didn't dare to get cheap and sold well, he nodded and promised: "Mr. Ji, I won't be next time!"

The diners in the shop looked up at the two of them. Moreover, Mr. Ji, who is the accountant, is well known to everyone. He usually smiles, and only bends his mouth when talking with Nian Ge, but this laugh is terrible. It ’s a breeze Xu Lai, Qian Xiang Andu .

Ji Hongdao: "Punish you for writing 20 more characters tonight."

Yu Jinnian: "..."

Just about to bargain with him, who knows, at this moment, suddenly a gray shadow rushed in, a slight foot in the shop, he fell to his knees at the foot of Yu Jinnian, knocked four or five heads with a loud bang .

Yu Jinnian was taken aback. He couldn't help avoiding the side and looked down carefully. It seemed that he was a lame boy with a half-faced red birthmark in Yicui Pavilion.

"What is this, get up, have something to say!"

The little maid raised her head, and her face was bloodstained. She was originally red on half of her face. In this way, her face was scarlet. She seemed to put her head into the blood jar. Yu Jinnian saw it for a while, and the little maid was busy He wiped his face indiscriminately with his sleeves, and then covered the unsightly half of the face, shrinking and shrinking for a long time.

In fact, Yu Jinnian was not scared by how ugly she was, but she didn't expect her to have such a blood-stained look, as if her brain had been knocked out before she could shed so much blood.

Yu Jinnian wanted to dial her hair and look at the wound on her head.

The little maid felt ugly and retreated one after another, and threw three heads again, but no longer dared to get up, and fell directly to the ground, crying, "Please, my brother! Save it! Sister Huan! You save her ... "

The author has something to say:

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This article is probably aliased as "Protection of Short Years and Sweetheart Season" (what?), You are responsible for beautiful and beautiful, I am responsible for making money to support the family ~~ who dares to provoke us, send them all to see my mother!

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x year x month x day 17:00 post at a station:

The landlord [Eating Crucian Carp every year]: My little daughter-in-law is provoking rotten peach blossoms all day long, what to do, online, etc., not in a hurry.

The second floor [Rose Rose]: Coincidentally, my little daughter-in-law also spends all day outside provoking rotten peach blossoms.

The landlord [eats crucian carp every year] replied: Do n’t mention, the rotten peach blossoms in my family are probably funny, and they look like a gingerbread man.

[Rose Rose] Reply on the second floor: By coincidence, my family also provokes a gingerbread man.

[Eating Crucian Carp Every Year] & [Rose Rose]: ……………………

The third floor [Qing Amao]: Hehehe, I know, the landlord will post it later-thank you, I am with the second floor. Mom, routine! Reject dog food, start with me.

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Someone in the comments asked if the dishes in the article could be made, could they! No problem at all! I also tried it at home, but it ’s not really difficult 233333

ps Your guess about the second brother is really shocking ... The second brother's story will be mentioned later, because he is related to why Ji Gongju becomes like this today, and why Ji Gongju is afraid of black, anyway. Very important ~

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The text is overhead, overhead, and the interpretation right belongs to our reporter Qing Amao.

Then, this is really a cookie that is easy to relax and eat and drink and talk about love. It should be no evil and evil villain boss (even if there are already), mainly the cute little Hand in hand with the sweetheart Ji Gongju every year, stumbling all the way to the famous story of the world ~