Food on the tip of your tongue

Zhang Yonghuan smiled calmly and politely stretched out his friendly right hand: "Hi, my name is Zhang Yonghuan."

Zhu Xie looked at Zhang Yonghuan's outstretched right hand and rolled his eyes in confusion: "Why?"

Zhang Yonghuan's outstretched arm was stiff: "...meeting ceremony, shake hands!"

Zhu Xie opened his eyes wide, reached out to shake Zhang Yonghuan, and said, "What kind of meeting ceremony is this from his uncle?"

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows a little, "Okay, stop pestering me."

Zhang Yonghuan also helped bandage the wound: "Is this the result of being caught stealing something?"

Qin Yang smiled slightly: "Small injury, no problem."

"Fearless hero! There is a way to heaven if you don't go, but there is no way to go to hell! Brother, I really admire your second brother!" Zhu Xie sat on the chair lazily, pointing to the chair beside him with his legs up and said: "Little Tail, come and sit down, we will have supper later."

Little Tail smiled shyly: "Crab, I like it."

Qin Yang pondered for a while and said to Zhang Yonghuan: "These two are Qin's friends, Zhu Xie from Tangmen in Sichuan, and that one is Xiaowei."

Zhang Yonghuan nodded, "Since you are Brother Qin's friend, that is, my Zhang Yonghuan's friend, you should rest first, the two friends should be hungry after running around in the middle of the night, I will go and cook the crabs."

Zhu Xie jumped in and said, "I heard that you are very good at cooking, why don't I make a few more meals here?"

Zhang Yonghuan also smiled slyly and said: "Since we are friends, why bother to say such unreasonable things?"

Zhu Xie was slightly taken aback, looking at Zhang Yonghuan's eyes with a strange ripple.

Zhang Yonghuan politely greeted the silent child, gave Qin Yang a few words, and went to the kitchen with fresh crabs.

"Pretending to be real, pretending to be so!" Zhang Yonghuan walked forward, and Zhu Xie jumped up without hesitation, threw himself on Qin Yang and kicked hard: "I told you to pretend! Ah, the trick is not bad! The old man was about to be chased to death by the martial artist invited by Fatty Du’s family! You’d better not go into the tiger’s den and catch the tiger’s cub, not to mention taking the sheep and stealing the crab, and even putting on a tragic drama!”

Qin Yang changed his uncomfortable expression just now, quickly dodged Zhu Xie's attack, narrowed his eyes contemptuously, and said lightly: "Why? Could it be that you asked me to send back the crabs that came along now? If that's the case, you There will be no supper tonight."

Sitting quietly on the side, Little Tail frowned and said softly, "Crab, I want to eat."

Qin Yang waved his hand at him: "This is not a place to play tricks, please restrain yourself."

Zhu Xie snorted disdainfully: "What? Are you guilty?"

Qin Yang sighed, walked up to Xiaowei, patted his head and asked, "Did you suffer with Xiaoxie? Is the world fun?"

Xiaowei smiled shyly and nodded: "It's fun, Xiaoxie is very good."

Zhu Xie smiled angrily, hugged the child and said, "You are so good, Little Tail is really my treasure!"

"Xiao Xie, baby too." Little Tail said softly, "Brother, baby too."

Qin Yang smiled at him: "I will live here from now on, I want to go home and let Xiaoxie take you back."

Little Tail nodded obediently: "Okay."

In the kitchen, Zhang Yonghuan concentrated on cleaning up the big crab that was full of hostility towards him, waving its big pliers.

It’s impossible not to be touched at all. After all, his heart is full of meat. He just sighed a few words when plowing the field in the afternoon. The monthly income is not high, and selling crabs may only cost private money. Who would have thought The speaker has no intention of listening, but this guy Qin Yang actually went... to steal crabs!

He made a conclusion in his heart about the true value of this friend.

Qin Yang came in from the outside carelessly, and said to Zhang Yonghuan who was binding the crab claws: "Xiao Xie is used to being wild outside, so please bear with me if you speak too much."

Zhang Yonghuan kept his subordinates, raised his head and smiled at Qin Yang: "My brother doesn't need to be so alien! You are injured, go and rest, I can do it alone."

Qin Yang supported the pot and stove, coughed violently twice, panting and said: "I haven't done anything for a long time, I'm making you laugh."

Zhang Yonghuan hurriedly shook off the water on his hand, helped him to rest his back, and said calmly: "If you talk about this birth, I will really be angry, if I'm not too greedy... don't talk about this birth, it will hurt my feelings." .”

Qin Yang looked at Zhang Yonghuan with a frown and said again: "You handle the spoon on it, and I will help you to light the fire and cook the pot."

"Can you do it physically? Or forget it?" Zhang Yonghuan worried.

Qin Yang said: "It's okay, just lick this little injury and it will be fine."

Zhang Yonghuan looked at him in admiration, "Success, speak up if you feel uncomfortable."

"Ah."

As Zhang Yonghuan, who had been influenced by online time-travel novels and was quite calm and composed, he did not ask Qin Yang why he was injured in the live video.

Because he has always felt that Qin Yang's martial arts should not be regarded as outstanding, but he is also a kind of person who has learned something, and his temperament and behavior are all similar to the rumored master who lives in the city and hides in the wild. very similar.

Zhang Yonghuan has been wondering why Qin Yang chose to open a restaurant with him in such a small place and live a simple farm life.

If it is because of love to eat?This reason sounds really... unacceptable. Zhang Yonghuan quickly filtered through the various plots of time travel novels he had read in his mind. However, he never found a plot similar to his current situation.

Zhang Yonghuan was very confused, and he was about to explode with curiosity.

"Steamed or braised in brown sauce?" He asked, "This is a crab from Yangcheng Lake. The meat is plump and tender. You can cook it in braised sauce or steam it."

"what ever."

Zhang Yonghuan said again: "Is Du Xiangshen's family in the town rich? This kind of crabs can still be kept so fresh when they are shipped to us. I think they spent a lot of money to buy them."

"A wealthy party." Qin Yang said: "There are thousands of acres of fertile land, and the Du's winery is even more famous. Even the officials in Beijing are full of praise."

Zhang Yonghuan said: "People are more popular than others. Living in a town, the gap between us and others is really big."

Qin Yang said with a smile: "There's nothing wrong with mediocrity, but I don't know that the heights are extremely cold, and I can't sleep if I have a lot of money."

Zhang Yonghuan smiled slyly and said, "The Du family really shouldn't be able to sleep well tonight."

Qin Yang smiled, noncommittal.

Zhang Yonghuan spreads an appropriate amount of green onion and ginger on a clean cage drawer, puts the crabs in a bowl upside down on the cage drawer, stuffs the pliers legs of each crab into the drawer as much as possible, closes the lid of the drawer, and steams on the stove .

"Big fire," he ordered.

Qin Yang nodded and added firewood to the stove.

Zhang Yonghuan patted a little garlic on the chopping board, prepared a clean bowl, poured vinegar, soy sauce, and sesame oil, and used a garlic jar to mash the ginger and garlic into a puree, put them all into the prepared sauce, and packed them separately After drinking four or five small bowls, he suddenly said, "Shall I tell them to get up and eat?"

Qin Yang smiled but said nothing, Zhang Yonghuan looked at the dark sky outside and said slowly: "It's not proper to disturb people's sleep in the middle of the night, are we eating alone?"

Qin Yang smiled and remained silent.

After about half a stick of incense, it's time for Qin Yang to steam slowly, "It's almost there, very fragrant."

Zhang Yonghuan was so greedy that he swallowed his saliva and said, "The original Yangcheng Lake hairy crabs, let's eat one first and try something new."

Lifted the lid of the pot, opened the cage drawer and picked up a delicious and fatty crab with chopsticks.

Zhang Yonghuan didn't care about burning his hands, he just put the crab on the chopping board and took off the crab cover, pulled the crab legs, his hands were blistered by the scalding heat, he gritted his teeth and took off the crab cover, looking at the yellow crab paste yellow, holding the chopsticks After digging a bit, he swallowed the jujube whole and put it into his mouth like a starved ghost reincarnated.

"It's very fragrant, and... sizzling... fresh and fragrant."

The corner of Qin Yang's mouth twitched, he stood up and said, "Slow down, don't burn yourself."

Zhang Yonghuan chewed the crab roe, then dug another chopstick and brought it to Qin Yang's mouth: "Come and taste it, it's very delicious."

Qin Yang was stunned for a moment, and opened his mouth to swallow the crab roe on the chopsticks: "It's delicious, extremely delicious."

Zhang Yonghuan laughed and said: "Come and eat, eat quickly and get out of the pot, and give it to the two friends outside to try something new."

Qin Yang licked his lips and said, "You eat."

Zhang Yonghuan picked up another chopstick and put it into his mouth, then picked up another chopstick and put it into Qin Yang's mouth, and said inarticulately: "Brother Qin, I was joking when I said you would help you from the palace this afternoon, don't you Take it to heart, I won't make that kind of joke with you in the future."

Qin Yang held his chopsticks in his mouth and froze for a moment, raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Yonghuan with a smile, and said, "Jokes are harmless, why should we taboo against pedantic and old-fashioned rules between you and me?"

Zhang Yonghuan smiled and nodded in agreement: "Things of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. It seems that it is not accidental that we can become friends!"

Qin Yang smiled: "You can only become close friends if you share similar interests. What do you think, Brother Huan?"

Zhang Yonghuan responded with a hearty smile: "Come on, good brothers, let's not separate from each other in the future, we can get along very comfortably like this!"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Okay, everything is up to Brother Huan."

9. Nine Heavens Profound Thunder...

"There is faith in the cool wind, and the boundless autumn moon. Thanks to my love for love, it's like living the days like years." The sound fits seamlessly and perfectly complements each other.

The magic sound fills the ears, making people unable to survive or die. Xiaowei sits quietly under the locust tree, holding a brush and writing and drawing on clean rice paper.

Zhang Yonghuan and Zhu Xie, who performed on the same stage, put on a broken Guqin and performed hard at the door. Since the arrival of Zhu Xie, Zhang Yonghuan's hidden scorpion was completely seduced, and his sultry temperament was vividly displayed.

"In that distant place