Celebrities who were delayed by food

Take a good nap, and the result is that it is difficult to fall asleep at night.

Xie Yunxi was usually out of breath at the first watch, and basically fell asleep on the couch at the second watch, but now it was the first watch, and he was extraordinarily energetic.

After showering and washing up, looking at the bright moon hanging high outside the window, and blowing the cool wind outside, I became more sober.

Poet fairy Li Bai has a saying: The moonlight is bright in front of the bed, and it is suspected to be frost on the ground.Looking up at the bright moon, bowing your head and thinking about your hometown.

At this moment, Xie Yunxi raised her head to look at the bright moon, but what she misses is not her hometown, but——

"I'm so hungry!" For dinner, he ate noodles mixed with meat sauce. It was delicious, but it was too easy to digest. But at this moment, he couldn't fall asleep, so it's no wonder his stomach growled.

On the side, when Huaiyuan heard the words, Yuan's hand holding the fan paused.

He looked outside the window with dim moonlight, bright stars, cool breeze blowing under the curtain of night, flickering candles in the courtyard, and whirling shadows of trees. Such a beautiful day, why his family, Mr. Sanlang, is so unpleasant.

——Well, it seems that he is also a little hungry at the moment.

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Outside the bedroom, in the courtyard, on the stone steps, there is a small bench, a bucket for soaking feet, and a handsome young man in underpants.

Under the moonlight, in the candlelight, the legs as white as jade were submerged in the foot soaking bucket. There were moxa leaves floating in the water.

Xie Yunxi sighed, "Sure enough, soaking feet with wormwood is the most comfortable these days, and it can also prevent mosquitoes from approaching, not bad."

Just as he was talking, he put a porcelain bowl on his lap, and then took out a chicken foot from the bowl with his hand, and put it to his mouth, it was easy to chew without any image.

There were only three or four chicken feet in the porcelain bowl, and they were eaten up in a short while.

Xie Yunxi looked at the empty bowl, and licked her lips with some unsatisfactory intentions, thinking that she should restrain herself at night.

After all, as a young man who is still soaking in wormwood to keep healthy, gluttony is still not good.

however--

"Crack, crack..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect that chicken feet could be so delicious..."

Huaiyuan sat on a small wooden stool beside him, holding a large bowl of chicken feet with pickled peppers that overflowed the mouth of the bowl.

It's just that you can eat as you please, and what kind of sound should you add, Xie Yunxi originally wanted to restrain herself, but now when she hears the sound and looks at the person, she still covets it.

"Huaiyuan, soak the chicken feet altar."

"The jar is next to the stool on your left." Huaiyuan bit his paw and said vaguely, "I know you still have to eat. The lid of the jar is not covered, and the chopsticks are still there, so don't worry."

After serving for so many years, if he still doesn't know who his master is, he, who is a book boy, can pack up and leave.Besides, this pickled pepper chicken feet is so delicious, the more you eat it, the more you want to eat it, and you can't stop it.

As for what San Lang Jun said just now to keep healthy and eat less night food—ah, he still reminds San Lang Jun to take a few wormwood baths to be reliable.

"Cough cough!"

Not long ago, he patted his chest and said that he should eat less, but in a blink of an eye he slapped himself in the face, and saw that the altar was not even sealed, and he inserted a chopstick into the altar very thoughtfully. him.

——It's really, it's too much, as a school boy, he doesn't trust his master, it's really...well, forget it, the children are not as knowledgeable as him.

Xie Yunxi finished the psychological training for herself, and immediately picked up a big bowl of chicken feet with pickled peppers.

——Anyway, he was slapped in the face, so he didn't bother to restrain himself now.

Look at those plump, white and tough claws, when you bite down, it is really fleshy and fragrant when chewing, it is spicy and delicious, and the mouth is full of spicy and sour taste-delicious in the world, but that's it!

Xie Yunxi sighed, "Soaking feet and eating claws is really bloody, it would be even better if you can have a cup of refreshing fruit drink or herbal tea."

Of course, chicken feet with pickled peppers are also excellent with wine, but compared to wine, he still prefers sweet fruit drink live herbal tea.

As for Huaiyuan, he doesn't really understand his family's Saburo's hobby of "soaking his feet and eating his feet", but his claws are so delicious, he is busy eating hard at the moment, so he has no time to complain about this weird style of painting.

Just when the master and servant were riding the cool breeze, hiding in their own courtyard and enjoying themselves——

"Ah, you can smell it all the way. I said Saburo, it's not good to eat alone. At least you have to call my old man."

Mrs. Xie got up early in the morning, and slept through the afternoon nap. He was too energetic at night, so he wanted to go out for a walk. He only walked around and saw that Xie Yunxi's yard was brightly lit, so he looked for the light and came over to have a look. voila.

Not long after entering the hospital, there was a distinct fragrance of wormwood at first, followed by a faintly spicy fragrance.

When he got closer, he happened to see Xie Yunxi and Huaiyuan hugging a big bowl, eating with joyful faces.

But if you look down, the huge foot soaking bucket looks extraordinarily... It's hard to describe.

Xie Yunxi got up and was about to say hello, but when she got up together, she remembered that her feet were still soaked in the bucket, and she was still holding half a bowl of unfinished chicken feet, but he was greedy for cold at night, and because no one would come to visit at night , at the moment I am wearing short-sleeved shorts.

Although Xie Yunxi never cared much about his own face, but now he felt a little embarrassed in front of his elders, he giggled twice, "Grandpa, you haven't slept yet this night?"

"It's not like taking too much nap in the afternoon, this will be very energetic, why not go out for a walk."

Mrs. Xie responded casually, while stroking his beard, he walked around Xie Yunxi a few times, and looked him up and down carefully.

Xie Yunxi was watched by him, whether he was sitting or standing, so he had to soak his feet and stand, and he didn't know whether to put the bowl in his hand or not.

quite a while.

Xie Yunxi said helplessly: "Grandfather, what are you looking at, uh, why don't you sit down and taste your grandson's soaked chicken feet first."

Huaiyuan stood up early in the morning. Hearing the words, he immediately handed over the small bench cleverly, "Old Master, sit down. I'll bring you the bowls and chopsticks."

Old Mrs. Xie took a look at the white tough chicken feet in Xie Yunxi's bowl. Now that they are close, the spicy aroma smells quite different.

And seeing how refreshing and beautiful she was, she nodded her head, and then she even fell in love with Xie Yunxi's foot soaking bucket.

"Old Qi, you go with Xiao Yuan, and get me a foot soaking bucket by the way, oh, remember to put more wormwood."

Old Qi, Qi Chuan, and Xie's juniors are often referred to as Uncle Qi, who used to be Mrs. Xie's book boy, and followed the old man since he was a child. Now that he has received instructions, he has followed the instructions and prepared.

The old and the young and the book boys all went to the kitchen, and only Xie Yunxi and his grandfather were left staring at each other in the courtyard.

Xie Yunxi felt that her appearance was really not good, she was embarrassed for a while, and then she suddenly became cheeky, "Grandfather, come here, you can sit and let the wind blow, if you don't mind, why don't you try my bowl of soaked chicken feet first? "

Mrs. Xie took the opportunity to sit down, took the porcelain bowl, and looked at it curiously for a while, "You and I specialize in making spicy chicken feet. I see that you have quite a lot in your jar. You don't have to chop the chicken's feet specially. How many lame chickens."

——Uh, no, why the focus is on the chicken's lame legs instead of other things, this focus seems a bit skewed.

Xie Yunxi sat down soaking her feet, "Hey, look at what you said, I can't just chop off chicken feet."

He continued: "I entrusted the kitchen to save these feet for me when there are banquets at home on weekdays. I still have two altars on the mountain. They were also bought by asking He Bo to bring other meat to the farmers during the festivals every year."

Nowadays, whenever there are banquets, festivals, etc., chicken is often prepared, but chicken feet are seldom eaten, and even if they are loved, they will not be made into dishes alone—after all, a chicken has two feet, and there is only so much meat. People like meaty ones, and big families don't lack this kind of meat, so no one cares about the claws.

Xie Yunxi loves chicken feet with pickled peppers, but he didn't have the extravagance to chop off the feet of live chickens, otherwise, he would have to eat so many chickens at a time.

Although exchanging meat for chicken feet seems very strange, but there is extra meat, so no one asks or thinks about it, at most it's just a private murmur.

After understanding the origin of the chicken feet, Mrs. Xie said "Oh", and looked back at the boneless chicken feet in the bowl, hesitating for a while - after all, the chicken feet are the feet of the chicken, and the whole chicken can be stewed. That's all, but if you take it out and eat it alone, you feel a little unclean psychologically.

He picked up the chopsticks that Xie Yunxi handed over, carefully pinched his claws, and looked at the candlelight in the courtyard, "Well, it looks pretty clean."

"That's not right, I washed it with my own hands, so you can always use it without worry."

My grandson made it by himself, so the hygiene is naturally guaranteed.

Look at the clean kitchen of Taohuaju, and look at Xie's current kitchen.

The kitchens of the Xie family back then were not as clean as they are now. It was Xie Yunxi who tossed and tossed for a long time, and almost demolished and rebuilt all the large and small kitchens of the Xie family. That is comparable to the bedrooms of ordinary people.

However, Mr. Xie had never tried eating chicken feet alone, so he instinctively felt a little unacceptable at the moment, so he only took a delicate bite.

Chicken feet with pickled peppers, it has a kind of strange magic inexplicably, as long as there is the first bite at the beginning, there will be countless mouths to follow.

Xie Yunxi had a deep understanding of this, so she just watched his grandfather take a bite and stopped paying attention.

He calmly picked up the thermos on the side and added a little water to his foot soaking bucket. When the temperature on his feet rose, the familiar and pleasant chewing sound rang in his ears.

Old Master Xie bit down his paw, and his mouth clicked, "Mmm, it's delicious, not bad, it's very appetizing to the old man."

Xie Yunxi was also very happy to see her grandpa having an appetizer, and immediately started to sell the foot bath bucket under her feet, "Grandfather, let's eat while soaking in the water later, and then blow the night breeze, it will feel good. "

The first thing Mrs. Xie fell in love with was the foot soaking bucket. Now that he heard it, he couldn't wait to come, but seeing that there was no movement from the other side of the kitchen, he could only wait patiently, but then he fell in love with Xie Yunxi's light body Cool clothes come.

"Sanlang, do you still have your shorts and shorts? I think it's quite roomy. I'll borrow it from the old man."

Xie Yunxi really didn't expect her "epoch-making" summer dress to be quite favored by the old man, but after thinking about it, it is true, after all, in the summer, who would like to wear such a hot long-sleeved robe all day long.

Immediately he was about to get up, and said: "I have a clean condom on my bed, I will take you inside to change it."

"Hey, you sit by yourself, I'll change in the room by myself." Mrs. Xie waved his hands carelessly, then got up and went to the back room by himself. When he came out again, he had already changed into the white cotton short-sleeved shorts of the same style as Xie Yunxi. Come.

"It's comfortable, it's still cool to wear like this."

Old Master Xie sighed, and immediately there were people coming from the direction of the kitchen, and at first glance, it was Qi Chuan and Huaiyuan.

Slightly indulge.

Mrs. Xie finally got what she wanted. She took a foot bath and ate a bowl full of chicken feet.

The two grandparents just wore the same clothes, ate the same paws, soaked in the same foot bath, and blew the same night breeze, calling for some slightly chilled ebony soup from the kitchen.

——Eating and drinking like this, basking in the moonlight, and chatting a few homely gossips from time to time, is certainly a rare summer night.