Ancient Foodie Survival Guide

While she was thinking about it, she frowned when she saw Xie Xun pick up a shrimp and put it in the bowl.

Jiang Shuyao just took the shrimp to the shrimp line, and Xie Xun's shrimps that he had eaten from childhood to large were treated very cleanly. When encountering shrimps with heads and tails, they didn't know how to import them.

He didn't like anyone standing by the side with the meal, and now there are no people peeling shrimps.

Jiang Shuyao didn't know what to say, so he picked up a shrimp and said to him, "Look how I eat it."

"Bite off the head... bite off the tail... the skin is crispy and it will come off when you touch it." She said as she demonstrated, "Look, it's just peeled off."

Xie Xun's eyebrows jumped wildly, this gesture is too inelegant!

Jiang Shuyao didn't care what he thought, he started to eat in the storm again, Xie Xun hesitated again and again and followed her to learn. He had never been so particular when he traveled abroad. He was too rigid and staid.

After he figured it out, he learned the movements of Jiang Shuyao to peel the shrimp with his teeth. The first one was difficult to peel, the second was barely used to it, and the third was gradually smooth...I didn’t know how many peeled it, and slowly stacked on the plate. Raise a hill.

Jiang Shuyao immersed himself in the meal. After a while, he noticed something was wrong. Why didn't a shrimp disappear in the pot? !

She looked at Xie Xun, good fellow, everything went into his stomach.

She speeded up, the faster she ate, Xie Xun was affected by her, and as she raised her speed, the two of them sweated profusely after eating, and they were almost immersed in cooking.

In the end, I couldn't hold it any longer, Jiang Shuyao stopped his chopsticks, and when he glanced at the dishes in the pot, there was only a bottom left. When she came out of the pan, she was thinking about doing too much. It was estimated that she and Xie Xun could only eat half of them, but she didn't expect this person to be so edible.

After eating, Jiang Shuyao went to the yard for a stroll to digest, Xie Xun went back to the study to read, and after she was no longer in the yard, she sneaked out of the study.

He was even more panicked than Jiang Shuyao, and he ate a lot in the meal at Boss House in Xiangyang today, and another meal in the evening, which was enough for two days.

Xie Xun went out of the yard and went around in the outer yard. Just when he felt better, he was held down by the elder brother who was watching the moon in the pavilion next to the small bamboo forest to play chess. Two stinky chess baskets were one hour, and he sat so dry. Colic in the stomach.

Going back to the study to wash and go to bed, turning left and right still couldn't sleep, he just got up and went outside to practice the sword for a while, and the night breeze blew more energy.

After such a toss, he fell asleep only after the fourth watch, and he was on duty the next day, so he was naturally late.

"Master, get some dim sum to eat on the road." The close friend Zhi Yan followed behind and shouted.

Xie Xun adjusted his cuffs as he walked, and replied, "Stop eating."

"Master, somehow cushion your stomach."

"No." Xie Xun walked to the door and returned, almost bumping into Zhiyan, "Where is my jade pendant?"

"What about this?" Zhimo ran from behind the screen and handed it to Xie Xun Yupei.

Xie Xun put it on and hurried out.

Zhiyan was still chattering afterwards: "Then you pass the alley and take a detour, and you can buy a sesame cake."

Xie Xun was impatient: "I see."

The master and servant swiftly walked and chased, and a curious voice came from not far away: "Huh, are you lying in bed too?"

Xie Xun hurriedly stopped and looked sideways.

Jiang Shuya held a burrito in each hand, with sauce on the corner of his mouth, still chewing in his mouth, his cheeks bulging like a hamster.

Behind her were four maids, one by one, eating happily.

"I'm not lying in bed." Xie Xun explained weakly.

Jiang Shuyao had an "I understand" look, and talked with the aunt who was walking around early in the morning, "Hey, I haven't eaten it yet, do you want to have a portion."

Xie Xun was about to refuse, Jiang Shuyao had already handed him the pancake fruit in his left hand: "Here."

Xie Xun was stuffed with a copy, the oiled paper was cut to a large size, folded one by one, and fit into his sleeve.

He had no time to delay, so he thanked him and left in a hurry.

Jiang Shuyao looked at his leaving back, and exclaimed: "It's nice not to go to work."

She took a big bite of the pancake fruit, um... it almost tasted, it's better to wrap it in spicy strips.

Think of the pancake and fruit stand at the school’s entrance. I could smell the scent from a long distance away. The crust was spread thin and soft, and an egg was eaten. The egg was scented, brushed with sauce, sprinkled with chopped green onion, and spicy strips. The ham and lettuce and crispy, one bite down, the heat churns in the mouth, and rushes to the school while breathing, and it is done three times, five and two. The next time I must hand the boss to put more crispy.

"How is it?" She turned to ask a few maids.

"Well, it's delicious, it tastes so fresh."

"The sauce tastes good, so it would be better to make more porridge."

"I like the crunchy inside. It clicks when you bite."

Jiang Shuyao was amused: "It's good to eat, and you'll have a few more after eating."

...

Xie Xun looked at it was still early, and he was relieved, slowed down his horse, and turned from the end of the street.

He loosened the reins, let the horse find his way to the imperial city, and then took out the hot pancake fruit in his sleeve.

Someone behind him called him: "Bo Yuan!"

After he had a meal, the man ran over on his horse, saw that he was holding bread in his hand, and smiled: "You don't use breakfast either."

This person is the grandson of the prime minister, and he is on duty with him in the Zhan Shi's mansion. The two have played since childhood, and they can count as cousins ​​around the corner.

"Me too. I just bought the mutton biscuits at the end of the alley." He shook the biscuits in his hand and took a bite. "What did you buy?"

Xie Xun shook his head: "I didn't buy it, but brought it from home."

Lin Cheng envied: "Oh, I'm tired of eating the cakes at the end of the alley. It would be nice if my big kitchen also made cakes for me. Unfortunately, my mother always talks about it, telling me to get up early to eat instead of buying outside. Eat pancakes."

Xie Xun heard him misunderstood, and couldn't explain that Jiang Shuyao forced it to him, so he had to laugh.

Lin Cheng didn't ask too much, shut up and began to eat the cake.

Xie Xun also started eating with him, took a bite of the pancake fruit, the taste was strange, especially the crispy fried crispy, it made a crispy sound when bite.

The sauce is rich, and the outer layer of the tenderloin wrapped in the innermost layer is fried browned, and the meat inside is fresh and tender. After biting, the fragrant gravy bursts in the mouth, making the tip of the tongue slightly tingled.

He seemed to understand why Lin Cheng liked to eat breakfast while riding a horse.

The capital in the early morning is not very lively, there are sparsely pedestrians on the road, the sound of small conversations is drowned in the sound of shouts and birds, and the smoke from cooking is mixed together, which can't hide the green forest in the distance. Let the horse underneath move forward leisurely, bite a bit of steaming burrito, and eat like human fireworks.

Lin Cheng ate the last bite of the biscuits, smashed it, smashed it, and complained: "This mutton is getting less and less." After finishing speaking, he looked at the pancake fruit in Xie Xun's hand, "Bo Yuan, you this cake. What's in it?"

Xie Xun replied: "Eclairs, meat, vegetable leaves."

"I heard you click and click, what is that?"

"It must be fried pasta or something."

"Oh~Will you do it at your house tomorrow? Can you give me something?"

Xie Xun hesitated and said, "I don't know, I must not do it."

"Well, give me a share if you do."

The two chattered, and drove side by side towards the imperial city.

Sure enough, Jiang Shuyao didn't get up early the next day, and Xie Xun was inexplicably relieved. If she did, he wouldn't be able to open the mouth to rub two pancakes.

Jiang Shuyao lives in Tingzhuyuan, eats, drinks and sleeps every day, and his small days are extremely moist. Apart from being stared at by the maternal dowry shop, his life is nourished to a boring situation.

When people are free, they like to make fun of delicious food. After the milk and butter that Bai Zhi bought last time, she started tossing about pastry.

Although there was a lack of tools in ancient times, human resources were sufficient. The four maids took turns, and two hours later they finally sent a large pot of egg whites. The bread kiln built last time came in handy. The cake liquid was put in and baked, and after a while the whole yard was full of sweet smell.

Everyone in the yard smelled greedy, and after the cake came out, Jiang Shuyao divided a small piece for each, and by the way had someone send something to the two little nephews of the big room.

Xu's life has been quite comfortable recently. After the last time he called the twins back from Jiang Shuyao, the two obediently agreed not to look for her. Jiang Shuyao also shrank quietly in her yard and did not make a fuss. A few days passed, the house It's as if there is no such person.

To say that she hates Jiang Shuyao too much, she just hates it. Now the entire capital city is waiting to see the jokes of Xie Guogong's mansion, speculating about when Xie Xun will divorce his wife. Her eldest son has also reached the age to talk about marriage, but because of Jiang Shuyao's laughingstock, when people mention her eldest son, the first thing they think of is not his talent and demeanor, but "Xie Ye is the nephew of Xie Xie who married Jiang Shuyao?"

Thinking of this, she became angry again, and beckoned to the maid: "There hasn't been any movement over there recently?"

The maid hadn’t answered yet. Someone ran in from outside to report: "Madam, there is someone in the yard of the third lady, saying that they are giving some snacks to the two little boys."

"Dim sum?" Xu's heart sneered, they really didn't need a big room. Xie Ye loves his two younger brothers, and always brings some new Babaofang snacks to them every time he goes out. She also likes sweetness. There are different tastes of pastries on the table every day, but the two children don't like them very much, and she has to coax them to feed each time.

"Yes, ma'am, look at..."

Xu Shi waved his hand and didn't care: "Send it over, you can't return it to her. But don't talk too much, if A Zhao and A Yao don't want to taste it, don't force it."

The maid should be, and the maid leading the Tingzhuyuan to Xie Zhao Xie Yao's room where she practiced calligraphy, she let the cake on the tea table aside, and then stepped back.

Xu revealed this and continued to reconcile the accounts. After two sticks of incense, Xie Zhao ran over and threw into her arms.

Xu pushed him away and said with a straight face: "Why forgot to behave and manners? You have been enlightened and you are no longer a child."

Xie Zhao was still smiling, approaching again, raised his hand, and acted coquettishly, "Mother, have a snack."

Xu's face was scolded, but his heart melted into a pool of water. Without seeing what snack he handed to his mouth, he took a bite with his hand and found that the taste was not right at the entrance.

Different from the thick and dense texture of pastries that have been eaten in the past, the pastries are extremely fluffy and soft, delicate and sweet, with a slight milky fragrance.

She looked down at the pastry in Xie Zhao's hand, which she had never seen before. The color is light yellow, the bottom is brown, and looks very fluffy.

"Tasty?"

There is still a faint sweet fragrance in the mouth, and the cake has a fine taste. You don't need the solid cakes you usually eat and need to be pressed with tea.

Xu answered: "It's delicious."

Xie Zhao's eyes showed a crescent-like smile: "Mother, take another bite."

The maids were all amused by his appearance, and said, "Little Master is so filial, I think about Madam if I have something delicious."

Xu loved to hear these words, she smiled and took another bite, tasting the pastry. The presentation is unique and the taste is unique. Is it a new cake from Babaofang? No, maybe it's Zhenguolou...

As Xu thought, he heard Xu Zhao say: "This is the third aunt who just asked someone to bring it. I just took a bite and brought it to my mother."

and many more.

Third aunt?

"Cough!" Xu coughed suddenly, his face flushed red, "Cough, water...cough...water...",,