Celebrities who were delayed by food

It is difficult for the master, but easy for the apprentice.Some things will cause tears if you talk too much, and some people will lose their life if they see too much.

In order to live a few more years, Wuxin simply went out of sight and walked into the living room with his sleeves thrown.

When he re-entered the table, Xie Yunxi's side had quickly picked up the green persimmons and threw them under the tree.

Under the persimmon tree, Hao Pingfan put on his baggy clothes and tacitly used his clothes to make a net to catch the persimmons, yelling: "Ah, dear brother, there's still a big one over there, go and pick it up." I throw it here..."

When the persimmon fell into his bosom, he was even more cheerful and smirked and said: "Good skill, this throw is accurate, I admire it!"

Xie Yunxi smiled gently, "Thank you, brother Hao is also very good, his feet are like the wind, his hands are as steady as loose, come on, brother, pick me another big persimmon."

From the polite "Yunxi Jun" to the kind "Sage Brother".From the polite "Brother Ordinary" to the familiar "Brother Hao"—the friendship between men may be the back and forth between a few persimmons.

Under the persimmon tree is the virtuous brother Hao who is screaming affectionately, but there are people in the hall who hear itchy teeth and heart and lung pain.

——Is it because the old man's face is not obvious enough, or is his sleeve not swung wide enough?Who taught this bastard apprentice?

— Emma, ​​how angry!

Inadvertently angry, it is natural to look at the people around him more and more unpleasant.

He stared, blew his beard, and said in a bad mood: "Don't think that you can make a lunch by climbing a tree and picking a fruit, and don't think that the old man will be merciful and give you water."

As he said that, he snorted coldly with disdain, "Hmph, even if your family Xie Sanlang can let go of etiquette and disregard decency, he is still a frail scholar who can't lift his hands or shoulders. firewood."

Thinking about Xie Yunxi's busy work for a long time later, only to find that she can't make a stove, and can't find any firewood to use—that frustration, that helplessness, just thinking about it makes people feel refreshed.

After all, he lost face himself, so naturally he can't see that others have good fruits to eat - the inferior nature of human beings has existed since ancient times.

Even a majestic generation of genius doctors who have been famous for thousands of years cannot be exempted.

It's a pity that, facing such blatant contempt, Xie Twelve and Xie Nianhua only looked at each other, then lowered their heads and took the bowl, sipping tea calmly.

Looking at the actions of the two, it really seems to be as agreed, neat and uniform, full of tacit understanding.

"Ha, this water tastes really good." Xie Nianhua tasted the tasteless hot white water in the bowl, holding out a broken bowl with missing corners, showing the sense of sight of a precious tea set.

On the other side, Xie Twelve babbled and said in a serious manner: "Nianhua, you don't understand this, this tea is back to the original, simple and clear, clear and pure, it is really rare in the world, we wait for it today I was lucky enough to drink it, and I would like to thank you sir."

Xie Nianhua understood, and followed Xie Twelve to stand up and bow, "Thank you sir."

The two sang together, with natural expressions, without any hypocrisy.

And Wuxin, who couldn't wait to fight back but was complimented instead, felt a sense of frustration that he had nowhere to use his punch when he punched the cotton.

But he has always been stubborn, so he was provocative: "Everyone says that the Xie family is the most protective, but now the old man is looking at the two of you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he turned and sighed artificially: "Hey, sure enough, this family is so dirty, so what kind of respect is there for brothers and sisters, sincerely."

Facing this persistent run, Xie Twelve and Xie Nianhua still acted extremely magnanimous.

Let's not talk about Xie Twelve for the time being, but Miss Xie Er has always been hot-tempered and never wants to swallow her anger.But at this moment, she was obedient and obedient, sitting by the side, showing no signs of resentment at all.

Unintentionally looking at it, I was quite puzzled: Doesn't make sense?That's all for Xie Twelve, but this young girl from the Xie family is said to have a very good relationship with Xie Sanlang.

"Hmm—" Could it be that the blood famine is really unbearable?

Looking at the two people who "bear the burden of humiliation" on the opposite side, and then looking at Xie Yunxi who is practicing in the courtyard-this Xie family is really united.

Why did he just look at it--it's not pleasing to the eye!

Wuxin sighed softly: "Hey, if the Wu family members were like this back then... my brother is more than just as desolate as he left."

And just as his five internal affairs were mixed, Xie Yunxi had already come down from the persimmon tree.

At this moment, he was hooking shoulders with Hao Pingfan, and you walked towards a weedy bush in the courtyard without saying a word.

Vaguely, the sound of conversation between the two can also be heard.

"... Spices that are often used in cooking, those things are too expensive. Oh, you said onions, ginger, garlic, etc., I have planted them before, but they were thrown into the haystack after planting. Anyway, they are easy to feed, whatever you want Throw it and live."

"...Ah, Brother Hao, those are all good things, just talk about them and throw them there. Why don't you take me to look for them? If you think about it, it's not a violation of the rules."

"Hey, if there's anything to violate or not, why don't you just lead the way, small things, just follow me..."

In the huge Baicao Residence, there are countless weeds in the courtyard.Of course, there are also many scattered onions, ginger and garlic hidden in the grass.

If there is no one to lead the way, Xie Yunxi will have to look for it for a while.Fortunately, with the enthusiastic help of the young expert "Peng Master", he found a lot in a short while.

Xie Yunxi estimated the dosage and quickly picked some.

When he got up from the grass and was about to return to the kitchen, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a humble carrot leaf swaying in the wind.

Horseradish, also known as horseradish, is similar to wasabi.But in terms of taste, the spiciness of horseradish is stronger and rougher, while the spiciness of wasabi is much softer.

But these two crops can also be eaten as a dipping sauce.

On weekdays, Xie Yunxi prefers peppers.So naturally, over the years, he rarely thought of horseradish or horseradish.

When I saw it now, I thought it was an ordinary weed, but it was thanks to Hao Pingfan who was accompanying him and nagged: "Why did that thing grow again? Let me tell you, the root of that thing is like a radish. You can eat it." It can choke to death when you wake up, and I took a bite by mistake back then, and it almost killed me..."

A word to awaken the dreamer.

Since then, Xie Yunxi has collected four condiments: sour, sweet, salty and spicy.

Among them, although garlic is mostly used as an auxiliary material, it is used to enhance fragrance and remove fishy smell, but in fact it is a crop that can be eaten directly as a vegetable.

It is too late to pickle sweet garlic, but it is delicious to make roasted garlic.If it is paired with roasted wild onions, it can be regarded as two vegetarian dishes.

There is no way, autumn in other places is a harvest season, but this autumn in the wilderness of Beiqi City is nothing but desolate besides barrenness.

As for why they are all baked-hey, there is no oil!

While Xie Yunxi lamented the poverty of life, she silently counted the ingredients she got and made plans.

Onions and garlic are used as vegetables, while termites and cicadas are used as meat.Two eggs, one steamed, one if it can be wrapped with the noodles, it is very good to make dough cakes, but if it is not so oily, if it is not good, then it can only be smoked and baked - the taste is not bad, It's just a little simplistic.

As for dessert, green persimmons are soaked in water to remove the astringency, and then served with sugar foam, it is just a bowl of sweet and crisp persimmon syrup.

After a little calculation, it happens to be the lunch size of two vegetarian dishes, two meat dishes, one soup and one dessert.Considering the cooking conditions, this meal can be regarded as full of sincerity.

While thinking about how to cook, Xie Yunxi moved forward and stopped when she reached the side of the kitchen.

He planned to see what kind of dead wood could burn fire here, but under the empty corner, there was only a wooden pier, an ax and some rough wooden stakes.

Silent for a while, Xie Yunxi also sighed: "Hey, this master is quite considerate, knowing that the withered grass is not resistant to fire, and he deliberately left tools and these - the thick wood, it looks like it was left after thousands of choices. .”

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a caring and considerate guy!"

Hearing this, the young man who had just finished putting away the ingredients in the kitchen scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, "Hey, I didn't save it on purpose, it's just that the ax and wooden pier are too heavy, and it's quite laborious to move them around." , My husband is too lazy to bother, so he didn't hide it for you."

——Emma, ​​did you plan to not even leave him the wooden pier and the axe?

For a moment, Xie Yunxi didn't know how to complain.

Speechless, only to bow his head and work.

He rolled up his sleeves, tightened his belt, and when he was ready, he just picked up a wooden stake with one hand and swiftly placed it in the middle of the wooden pier.

The wooden stake stood upright, and Xie Yunxi raised the "axe" and dropped it. With a "click", the wooden stake immediately split into two and scattered on both sides.

As soon as the ax fell, without stopping, he picked up another half section and placed it in the middle of the wooden pier. He raised the "ax" and dropped it again, and heard a "click" sound again.

So repeated, Fangcheng firewood.

Hao Pingfan didn't feel any difference in such a smooth and flowing posture of chopping firewood, and only raised his voice to praise: "My dear brother, you are very skillful!"

People who have never chopped firewood think that chopping firewood is purely physical work, and brute force is all that is needed, but in fact this work has its own skills.

Of course, it's not a big deal to be able to chop firewood, but the person who chops firewood neatly is Xie Sanlang from the Xie family in Langya—you said this is a good nobleman, how can he chop firewood so smoothly?

As nervous as Hao Pingfan, he naturally didn't feel anything wrong, but Wuxin, who was leaning against the window and looking sideways, was dumbfounded.

He had just ridiculed him for not being able to carry an ax and chop firewood, but not even a moment later, he was already slapped in the face.

Slapping in the face is not terrible, but losing face with slaps in the face -- this is embarrassing.

Xie Twelve glanced at Wu Xin, feeling terrified in his heart, but on his face he was talking nonsense calmly as usual: "Hey, my Sanlang has always been very talented, no, even chopping firewood is so clean and neat as soon as he gets started, it really deserves to be my thank you!" Jiaerlang."

Inadvertently twitched her eyelids—extraordinary talent?This nonsense is so true that he is really a fool.

Wuxin smiled and said: "Hehe, I never thought that Mr. Xie's family can do such rough work as chopping firewood, but I am so old."

Hearing this, Xie Twelve gave a "hee hee" smile, and was about to speak, with a hint of humour.

Not wanting to, but Wuxin sneered: "Oh, but this guy with slender arms and legs looks like a normal-looking body, and he has been running around all night for days without taking a good rest."

"The front is chopping neatly. I don't know how long he can last. The old man estimates that it will take at least twenty or so strokes to use it."

As he spoke, he sighed artificially again: "Hey, even if this firewood is chopped enough, I don't have much energy to make a fire for cooking, right? Even if I can do it, if the lunch hour is over, I don't want to wait any longer."

Hearing about physical strength, Xie Twelve frowned slightly.He looked at the young man with an ax and chopping wood outside the window, and felt a little worried in his heart.

As Wuxin said, Xie Yunxi was inherently deficient.Although it has improved over the years, it is only average.

In addition, the journey was tiring, and the journey was starry and night. Although I had a good night's sleep last night, the bloodshot eyes did not completely dissipate. It can be seen that the exhaustion and hard work cannot be healed overnight.

With the current output of physical strength, three or four strikes will not be a problem, but if it is done dozens of times, it may be enough.

No, after lifting the ax a few times in a row, the movements of Xie Yunxi's hands slowed down visibly to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Wuxin stroked his beard and chuckled, quite contented.

On the contrary, Xie Twelve was worried in his heart.

At this moment, the young man was in a state of embarrassment, his complexion was pale with a few streaks of blush.

The slender and jade-like hand is covering the rough ax arm, and when you look closely, there are tender calluses on the palm caused by friction.

On weekdays, he has chopped firewood, worked in the field, and done a lot of farm work.

But he originally enjoyed the joy of farming in the countryside, so naturally he started working after being fully prepared.

Today, without special gloves for protection, the ax is unpolished and heavy.

The tools are not powerful, and it is more likely to hurt the hands besides the effort.

Xie Nianhua's eyesight has always been excellent, and she could still see the clenched hands on the axe from a few meters away, and it began to tremble slightly when it was raised and lowered.

The palms hidden in the sleeves were tight and tight, but there were not many ups and downs of emotion on the face.

After being silent for a long while, she looked at Wu Xin and said in a calm tone: "Men don't talk dark words, sir, you actually want to cure my brother of the poison of blood shortage. Enough for you to shoot, isn't it."

Surprised by this sudden bluntness, she raised her eyebrows inadvertently, but said: "Oh, the second girl of the Xie family really loves her younger brother."

"Naturally, I feel distressed. After all, it's my brother." Xie Nianhua looked directly at the other party, "Comparing my heart to my heart, if Mr.'s brother suffers today, I think Mr. will not feel well."

Hearing this, Wu Xin squinted her eyes immediately, remained silent for a long time, and did not move.

But Xie Nianhua continued: "Actually, what you want is something else. Rather than gossiping around and wasting time, why don't you just say it directly. As long as my Xie family can do it, I will definitely do my best. As for my family I think you have never expected Sanlang's lunch, so why bother to make things difficult for each other."

"Second girl, you are indeed smart, but unfortunately—"

Wuxin sighed, looking out the window at the still persistent figure.

His eyes reveal the vicissitudes of the past few years, like a ray of longing that has passed through time.

At this moment, what he was looking at was not Xie Yunxi in front of him, but the same stubborn, unwilling and helpless self back then.

"Hey--"

Youyou let out a long sigh, and said involuntarily, "Unfortunately, this old man has always been greedy. Whether it's lunch or Xie's promise, I want to have both."

Xie Nianhua frowned slightly, "The lunch you always ask for is this meal, or the sincerity behind this meal. If you say sincerity, my Sanlang is like this, isn't it enough?"

"If you haven't done your best, it's not enough." Wuxin stroked his beard and chuckled, and sighed: "Hey, after decades of rushing, the old man still can't get over it."

"It's hard to get over it?" Xie Nianhua raised his eyebrows, "If you still have lingering thoughts about the Wu family, I'll ask someone to clear it up for you, sir, to ensure that there is no one with the Wu surname in this world except what you think."

The first thing he said was to destroy the whole family, this tone—"Sure enough, this is the second girl of the Xie family. I just wondered what was wrong, but now I look at it, and I still find this wanton and arrogant appearance pleasing to the eye."

As he said that, he got up unintentionally and quite emotionally, walked to the window, waited to stand still, but fell into a long silence.

Xie Nianhua waited for a long time before he heard him muttering to himself, "The same blood shortage, the same aristocratic family, and the same family members and friends, but why my elder brother has no medicine and no doctor to turn to. Even Even the relatives and friends of the clan are like that—”

"The overall situation is the most important thing, hmph, after all, it's just that I don't want to part with those things."

As he said that, he sighed again: "I thought that in this world, all families were like this, but in your family, everyone is either crazy or foolish."

But why can't he and his elder brother meet such a crazy and stupid clansman?

A table of lunch, but intentionally making things difficult, doesn't mean much at all, and it's just "difficult to appease, to vent anger in vain".

"At this old age, I end up bullying a junior here to seek psychological balance. Thinking about it, it's really pathetic."

Wuxin laughed bitterly at himself, but he didn't intend to stop there.

But Second Miss Xie was straightforward, and he couldn't hide it, "Actually, the old man just wanted to make a condition, count it as a deal, and wait for 'money and goods to be settled', and he has no other requirements. Now it's like this Making things difficult was also a sudden whim last night, but it was Saburo of your family who watched, somehow, it reminded me of myself back then."

"Hey, it's really annoying to watch, I always want to make a good fuss."

"Uh……"

"..."

Hearing the twists and turns, Xie Nianhua and Xie Twelve were speechless for a while.

Thinking of myself, so the abuse?

——Is there something wrong with this logic?