Celebrities who were delayed by food

As the saying goes, if there is one, there are two.Once the first step has been taken in some things, the follow-up will follow naturally.

After Wuxin overcame her psychological barrier and ate the first Ticada and tasted the first termite ball, she couldn't control her hands and mouth anymore.

In less than half a moment, he swept away the not so much lunch.

Ticadas are crispy, and termites are fragrant.The cold skin is fresh and smooth, hot and sour and refreshing, together with the crispy and sweet scallions and the soft and waxy garlic cloves, all kinds of flavors come to the tip of the tongue in a short time.

However, Ticada, termites, scallions, and garlic cloves are also smoked and roasted, and the smell of fireworks is superimposed, and Liangpi alone is not enough to neutralize it.

At the beginning of the mouth, it is natural to feel that the lips and teeth are fragrant, but when the aftertaste is followed, there will be some fireworks left after all.

Fortunately, Xie Yunxi had considered this problem early in the morning, so she steamed the only very precious egg directly with water.

The steamed egg soup is clear and fragrant, with a mild taste.

At the moment of entrance, the sweet, sour, salty and spicy taste left on the lips and teeth are perfectly neutralized.

If the smoked thing is the blooming fireworks, then this egg soup is the "peace and tranquility" that soothes the desolation of the world after the fireworks burn out.

The fireworks are bright, just for a moment.

Plain and peaceful, yet eternal.

When the time comes, take another bite of crisp and sweet persimmon syrup, the taste is like clear spring seeping honey, which makes people feel sweet aftertaste.

Such a table, a meal, layer by layer, delicious and beautiful, how can you say something bad against your will.

"Hey—" Wuxin sighed softly, with complicated thoughts.

According to his original script, Xie Yunxi would definitely not be able to complete this level.

He originally planned to use the topic to make full use of it, and after the opponent failed, he would stand on a high ground and give a very high-level long speech.

Of course, the central idea of ​​his exposition can be summed up in a popular way, which is roughly: tsk tsk tsk, thank you for being an exile!

There is salt and noodles, you Xie Sanlang still owes nothing to eat, those refugees who can't even afford rice noodles, how are they struggling.

In the final analysis, it was not easy for the refugees in the Northern Qi Dynasty, and the Xie family could hardly absolve themselves of the blame.

Listen, this manuscript, these words, are truly supreme and holy. They can not only lead Xie to do good, but also highlight the image of Wei Guangzheng, a genius doctor of his generation—the best of both worlds, wonderful, beautiful.

Unfortunately, people are not as good as God.

He calculated everything, but he forgot that there are always people in this world who play their cards unreasonably - his stupid apprentice is like this, and so is Xie Jiasanlang.

It's just that all these strange things, how did he meet them?

Wuxin complained secretly, extremely depressed.

Glancing out of the corner of the eye, his eyes swept over the food table.The disk on the case is smooth, and there is no trace left.

This is a good time-the depression is not reduced, and the embarrassment is added.

He didn't eat much last night, and he was busy "pretending to be" early this morning, so naturally he didn't have time for breakfast.

How could he resist the temptation of Xie Yunxi's delicious meal when he was hungry.

Fortunately, Wuxin has always been thick-skinned.

Adhering to the principle of "as long as he is not embarrassed, then the embarrassing is someone else", he adjusted his state after a while.

With two "cough coughs", he said seriously: "I am convinced that such a lunch can be made under such conditions."

Hearing this, Xie Yunxi had a well-behaved face and was very humble, "Master praises you."

Wuxin waved his hand, feeling very emotional, "I've lived most of my life, I never thought that today I'd lost sight of you, kid."

He said again: "But it's true. Who would have thought that the dignified son of the Xie family would wash his hands and make soup, and his craftsmanship is surprisingly good. Thinking about it, he often goes to the kitchen and does farm work."

In fact, if you really scrutinize carefully, Wuxin can also guess the strangeness on Xie Yunxi.After all, Xie Jiasaburo made a flower feast earlier, and there are many rumors about being good at farming. In addition, the other party has discovered many new crops over the years. It doesn't look like a serious literati can do it.

But Xie Yunxi's surname is "Xie".

Xie's direct line, the most noble bloodline, no matter how they think about it, it is impossible to imagine that the most precious Lord Saburo of their family will go to the ground to work in the kitchen.

If Xie Yunxi hadn't seen it with her own eyes, no one would believe it even if Xie Yunxi broke the news herself.

Under the glory of the Xie family, no amount of flaws, no amount of unreasonableness, could be worth a single sentence: "He is a child of the Xie family".

——It is so domineering and unreasonable.

As for the Northern Qi, the territory is vast and the products are rich.Although it is not as good as the central areas such as the capital city and Langya, it is still considered prosperous.

Otherwise, how could Xie Lang, who is the younger brother, attribute the Northern Qi lineage to Xie Min's banner.

As for Northern Qi City, although it is a border land and there are often wars, it is connected to a commercial road extending to foreign regions.

Many years ago, the city of Northern Qi was full of people and cars, and the business was prosperous.It's a pity that Xie Min went "crazy" and drove the Xie family's two "brothers to control".

Although business is important, it is not irreplaceable.Other aristocratic families would never provoke Xie's "short-protection disease" for such a business.

Today's Northern Qi City is shrouded in glory by the Xie family, but it is getting more and more desolate and desolate.

The number of refugees has only increased over the years, and the public security and people's livelihood are worsening day by day.

As for Xie's revenge, he was innocent and blameless, and he could understand it.

However, ordinary people are so innocent.

Thinking of what he had seen and heard in Northern Qi these years, Wuxin felt a lot of emotion, so he no longer clings to the original plan.

He looked at Xie Yunxi and felt sincerely, "It is often said that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, but this old man is quite open-minded looking at your family. It's a pity, being as open-minded as Xie's, why can't you see the current situation in Beiqi City?"

The topic changed suddenly, and it took Xie Yunxi a while to react.

"Northern Qi City? What's going on?"

——Dare to feel that this Wuxin has made a big detour, and what he is planning is the livelihood of the people in Beiqi City?

With hindsight, Xie Yunxi thought about it, "So, master, what you mean is that my Xie family restores the people's livelihood in Northern Qi City, so you go to Langya with me to save my brother?"

"You're a smart kid."

Wuxin boasted casually, then turned around and said: "The old man really intends to be in Northern Qi, but what he wants is not just a simple 'recovery'."

The so-called recovery is nothing but Xie's restraint and return to the previous balance of the three pillars.

The other aristocratic families and royal forces re-entered the Northern Qi Dynasty, and the Xie family returned to the background to sit back and watch the tiger.

There is nothing wrong with this model. If it recovers slowly, it may take five or six years for Northern Qi to return to its original standard of living.

Five or six years is just a blink of an eye for aristocratic and royal families, but it is too long for those refugees who are struggling on the edge of food and clothing.

In fact, if the aristocratic and royal family thought about it, it would not take five or six years to restore the Northern Qi Dynasty, but the problem was that it would not be of much benefit to them.

In a short period of time, things like infrastructure construction are mostly unprofitable, and may even lose everything.

No matter the aristocratic family or the royal family, after all, they are still a group of people who put profit first.

Therefore, just "recovery" is naturally not enough for today's Northern Qi, especially the refugees in Northern Qi City.

Especially this year, autumn is here, and winter is not far away.

A cold winter is enough to wipe out the lives of thousands of refugees.

"I want Mrs. Xie to guarantee that this year, [-]% of the refugees in Northern Qi will be able to survive the winter safely. Within one year, [-]% of the refugees will be able to live and work in peace. Within three years, Northern Qi will restore the standard of living of your father, Xie Min, before his death."

After saying this, Wuxin fixedly stared at the young man in front of her.

However, Xie Yunxi was at a loss.

Seeing that he didn't make a statement, Wuxin naturally misunderstood, "Why, it's too difficult to do, or it will harm your Xie's interests and don't want to do it."

Wuxin lowered his face, and spoke with a cold light, "It seems that the Xie family is nothing more than mediocre, the so-called protection of weaknesses, and it will also fail in the face of absolute interests—" Jun.

"Huh?" Xie Yunxi scratched her head, "Well, no, I thought you were going to say something so difficult, but it's such a small request."

——Such a "point" request?

Looking at the young man who said "that's it, that's it, Emma, ​​you said it earlier", Wuxin inexplicably fell into self-doubt: Is it really that simple to restore people's livelihood?

After listening to the whole process, Xie Twelve and Xie Nianhua were actually more confused than Wu Xin.

Although the Xie family has a profound foundation, the Northern Qi Dynasty has indeed suffered a lot in recent years.

The Northern Qi region is almost equivalent to a province and city, and the economy and people's livelihood of this province can be restored by the strength of a single clan—well, it is not an easy task, okay!

Xie Twelve looked at Xie Yunxi's beautiful profile, and for a moment didn't know how to express his opinion.

It is a good thing to have confidence in the family, but such a self-confident, such arrogance——"There must be something wrong with Langya's education, no, I have to talk to Xie Lang when I turn around, look at this good boy, what is wrong with him?" Just so ignorant of the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth..."

Hearing Xie Twelve's muttering, Xie Nianhua fell silent again.

Obviously the most problematic thing is that kid Xie Yunxi, what does it have to do with Langya, what does it have to do with his father... "No, it seems that there is indeed some relationship."

Doting too much, causing someone to be too arrogant.

Seeing a young man who was arrogant and unaware, Xie Nianhua had a terrible headache, "Ahem, Saburo, don't be frivolous, be humble, our family is not at the point of covering the sky with one hand."

"Oh." Xie Yunxi blinked noncommittally, and then said quite innocently: "I'm not arrogant, as for humility, second sister, do you have such a thing yourself?"

"..." Miss Xie Er, who did not have the virtue of humility, "Hey, is this the point?"

"..." Xie Twelve, who was worried about education, became even more worried now, "It will be over, and the younger generation will be worried, so what should we do?"

Wu Xin, who was repeatedly hit in the heart: "..." Can someone who plays the cards logically come here, all of us, none of us are normal.

For a while, the hall fell into a strange silence.

As the "background wall", Hao Pingfan came to his senses belatedly, "Hey, why are you all silent?"

I scratched the back of my head very puzzled, looked around, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and immediately took a selfie on the forehead, "Oh, I see, look at my stupid mind, how did I forget about this?"

Saying that, Hao Pingfan took out a silk cloth from his right sleeve pocket.

"It should be this one. I didn't hear the sir send a secret signal just now, and I didn't see brothers Yunxi and the others bargaining?"

Hao Pingfan looked at the piece of silk cloth in his hand, and murmured as he recalled: "That's not right, I was distracted just now, maybe I missed it when I was distracted..."

Thinking of this, he took out his left sleeve pocket again.With a slight vertical movement, there is another piece of silk cloth that is exactly the same in his hand.

Hao Pingfan looked around, but didn't know which one to use.

If you are indecisive, naturally you should not be ashamed to ask.

"Sir, I just saw you eating, and I was a little hungry and distracted when I saw Taixiang. Well, I don't know which handwriting you want."

Hao Pingfan shook his right hand, "Is this a condition that is halved?"

He shook his left hand again, "Is this what you want most?"

Hearing this, everyone looked sideways at Wuxin.

Xie Twelve: "..." There are two plans for this matter?

Xie Nianhua: "..." Emma, ​​she was able to bargain, and she lost a lot of money.

Xie Sanlang is a fool, what are you doing so fast.This is good, she will be nagged to death by the elders in the family again.

As for why Xie Yunxi was the one who talked, but she was the one who was read--isn't this obvious?

Xie family, the whole family is double-standard face control.Of course, the whole family here naturally includes Xie Nianhua himself.

And just as Xie Twelve and Xie Nianhua were complaining secretly, Wu Xin also had many "grass mud horses" (a kind of mythical beast) in his heart.

After the total collapse of the human setting, he thought that there was nothing to be cheated, but he never thought that he still underestimated Hao Pingfan's "power".

Such a "beautiful disciple" in life, what crime did he do?

Wuxin looked at Hao Pingfan rather hopelessly, but the other party was still ignorant.

The young man tilted his head and asked suspiciously: "Sir, what's wrong with you, did you not have a good rest last night, did you have something wrong with your eyes?"

Speaking of illness, Hao Pingfan frowned, very worried.

"Sir, let me tell you that you are quite old now, don't keep tossing about all the time, stay up all night, and get sick later, you still have to take medicine. But you are afraid of suffering and astringency, so take medicine every time , the flowers and plants in our house are about to die."

Xie Yunxi couldn't hold back her curiosity, and asked casually: "Why did your husband take medicine, but the flowers and plants died?"

"Why else, those medicines have been used by my husband to water the flowers and plants." It is rare for someone to confide, and Hao Pingfan is also happy to pour out his bitterness.

"Our husband doesn't like taking medicine the most. He either stole it behind my back, or lost his temper after taking the medicine. He always likes to eat sweets and honey, but he also cares about face. He always thinks that those sweets are eaten by children. Turning around, I fooled people, saying that I ate sugar and honey, and I forgot."

Thinking of the scapegoats he had inexplicably borne when he was young, Hao Pingfan couldn't help sighing: "Hey, these words are just fooling children. I didn't believe it in the early years, and my husband was still stupid. He always thought I was the same as I was when I was a child." So deceptive..."

The genius doctor is afraid of taking medicine, and loves to steal sweets.

There are too many slots to complain about.

"Ahem!" Seeing more and more of his dark history, Wuxin hastily interrupted, "What are you talking about, you little kid, why don't you be distracted when you have nothing to do, and go to your own room to eat some dry food when you are hungry."

A "kid" in his thirties - Hao Pingfan shut his mouth, and wanted to refute that he was not talking nonsense, but when he heard that he could go back to the house to eat, he forgot what he wanted to say before.

"Then, sir, I'm going to eat first. Brother Yunxi is fine, and he left me a bowl of Liangpi." After speaking, he couldn't wait to get up and ran out of the hall.

"Wait!" Wuxin couldn't get up, but had to call out.

Looking at the young man with a simple and ignorant face, he inadvertently raised his forehead, and said weakly: "Leave the handwriting in your hand before leaving."

"Huh? Oh—" Hao Pingfan suddenly picked up the two silk cloths in his hand, "I almost forgot."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, just about to give the silk cloth to Wu Xin.

Halfway through reaching out, Hao Pingfan became entangled again, "Well, sir, you didn't say which one you want just now."

"..." There is no end!

Wuxin raised her head with a stiff neck, took a deep breath, but still couldn't hold back—"Hao Ping Fan, copy a hundred volumes of "Book of Herbs" for Lao Tzu, and then immediately get out of here!"

It's really not easy to get a generation of genius doctors to such a level.

For a moment, all three of Xie Yunxi showed admiration and sympathy.

But Hao Pingfan was used to seeing Wuxin who was furious.

He wisely put the two pieces of silk cloth on the food table in front of Wuxin, and asked puzzledly: "Sir, so do you let me go first, or copy the book first?"

Everyone was silent.

However, Hao Pingfan didn't realize that there was something wrong with his words.

Looking at the empty plates on the food table from the corner of the eye, the hunger seemed to be awakened again.

Without waiting for Wuxin's reaction, he said again: "Sir, can you let me eat the Liangpi from the kitchen first, and then copy the book?"

Wuxin: "..."

Xie Yunxi and others: "..."