Celebrities who were delayed by food

There is another set of procedures for making friends and visiting guests in the world. Although each family has some slight differences, it is generally just drinking tea, chatting, and discussing knowledge. Since there is no need for guests to work.

However, Taohuaju's method of "receiving guests" has refreshed Jun Moli's three views.

He only heard from his friends that he wanted to eat "Sanlang's delicacies". At first, he just thought that Xie Yunxi wrote some recipes for the kitchen to cook, but he never thought that "Sanlang's delicacies" actually referred to "Sanlang's own delicacies".

The Xie family's family tradition is strictly forbidden, and it is very difficult for outsiders to inquire about the Xie family's affairs. Although Xie Yunxi's friends have different personalities, they are all of excellent character, and they will not speak ill of others.

There are indeed some rumors that Xie Yunxi seems to love food. After all, he once ate flowers in public, but he is not good at cooking at all. As for the fact that he "disregards his business" and always loves to toss in the mountains and fields, naturally few people know.

Few people in the Langya area know about it, let alone people as far away as Southern Qi.

Jun Moli was very surprised by Xie Yunxi's cooking.

However, this is just the beginning of the shattering of the three views.

At this time, the kitchen of Taohuaju.

Pulled by Xie Hexian, Jun Moli was sitting on a small bench at the door of the kitchen, with his sleeves rolled up, picking and washing fruits and vegetables.

Jun Moli looked at his friend, he was cleaning the mud on the lotus root joints, and humming a cheerful tune at the same time, the hand that was supposed to be used to play the piano was heaving and falling in the water at this moment. skilled.

Jun Moli wondered if there was some gossip maze in the Peach Blossom House, which could make people hallucinate.

Otherwise, how could his friend who always likes white clothes and neatness be like this - squatting by the kitchen door, washing mud with his body.

Of course, the most important thing is - whose house is a guest, and who is also responsible for coming to the kitchen to help?

Leaving aside Xie Nianhua for the time being, this person is known for not taking the usual path among girls from aristocratic families, but isn't Xie Wenqing a talented man from an aristocratic family who is known as a gentleman and the most respectful of etiquette?

Jun Moli looked back blankly, and glanced at Xie Wenqing who was "massaging" the chicken in the kitchen—a gentleman?

Hehe, he almost doesn't know these four words anymore.

Glancing at another place, he saw Xie Yunxi pouring oil into the pan, and Xie Nianhua handing over the prepared ingredients freely.

"呲啪——" There was a sound, oily smoke overflowed, and the heat was steaming.

Looking upwards, the smoke from the kitchen is curling up, slowly turning around.

The smoke is hazy and dreamlike.

"This dream is really too absurd." The Xie family, the head of the aristocratic family, a model in the literary world, and admired by all people, gathered here, but they are the core elites of the Xie family.

Washing vegetables, "massaging" chickens, helping the kitchen, cooking food?

Jun Moli closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "Everything is an illusion, when I wake up..."

"A Li, don't stay here, I'll give you this green onion."

Xie Hexian called, and conveniently stuffed a handful of green onions into his hand, and urged, "Hurry up and wash, Sanlang is still waiting to use it."

"Meng" didn't wake up, but there was still a bunch of scallions with roots attached and muddy in his hands.

Jun Moli stiffened his neck, stared at Cong, and then finally accepted that this was not an illusion, but a fact of reality.

He looked at Xie Hexian, "Axian, don't you... don't you feel something is wrong?" After a pause, "We are here as guests... right?"

"There is nothing wrong, Taohuaju has always been like this." Xie Hexian saw his friend's mysterious face, so he could understand the "shock" he was receiving at this time.

"It's good to get used to it. Brother Wenqing and I actually came here this way."

Xie Hexian recalled the past, and he also sighed with emotion, "Actually, it's a rare pleasure to relax like this once in a while."

As he said, he also raised his head and looked up at the high mountains in the distance, "Working at sunrise and resting at sunset, there is no falsehood or submissiveness, no intrigue, only this thatched cottage in the mountains, with smoke curling up from the kitchen. Or hold the sword to the end of the world, chic and comfortable."

Xie Hexian looked at his friend, smiled gracefully and said: "A Li, isn't this the life you and I yearn for."

Jun Moli was stunned for a moment, then raised his head as if he felt something—the clouds in the mountains were deep, the red clouds were lightly rolling, the birds were singing, and the cicadas were singing gradually.

Although I don't see the heroism of walking out of the world with a sword, there is a meal, a meal, the company of the family, and the leisure and warmth of working together.

Seeing him contemplating, Xie Hexian did not disturb him. Everyone said that Jun Moli of the Southern Qi Dynasty was the most rebellious and full of sharpness, but no one got to the bottom of it.

Southern Qi, close to the border towns, close to foreign domains, is not a stable and wealthy place to settle.

Many aristocratic families in the Southern Qi Dynasty, most of them had no choice but to move in after their family fortunes fell. Three generations ago, the Jun family was one of the top ten aristocratic families. However, their descendants were miserable, and they also participated in royal battles. Since then, their vitality has been seriously injured. To protect their blood, they moved in. Southern Qi.

In the following few years, the Jun family learned from the pain and worked hard to become stronger, and now it can be considered to have recovered a lot of vitality - although it is not as beautiful as it was in its heyday, it is still an extremely powerful existence in the Southern Qi area.

However, there was a lesson learned that the Jun family was very strict with the children of the family, even to the point of being unkind.

Jun Moli is the son of the Jun family, with outstanding talents, if it is not for the pressure within the clan, the list of talents in the apocalypse would be more than the top ten.

However, as the saying goes, gold can shine everywhere. Although it only ranks tenth among talents due to the problem of reputation, it ranks first on the list of eight geeks in the apocalypse.

So outstanding, but he is just Saburo of the Jun family.

According to the rules of the family, the eldest son should be the head of the family, but there is another faction in the Jun family that adheres to "the strong is the most respected", but the eldest son of the Jun family-Jun Zhanpeng is more capable, even if he can't match him, at least he can have Half of the time, it would not allow the Jun family to have a power struggle within the family.

A few years ago, in the Jun family, one faction supported Jun Zhanpeng, the other supported Jun Moli, and others fished in troubled waters, or acted as a wall. It was really chaotic and chaotic.

Jun Moli has seen a lot of intrigues since he was a child, and he hates the position of Patriarch and the struggle for power.

Over the years, he has indulged himself and acted to extremes. Although his reputation has been damaged, he has also quelled many disputes within the clan—at least on the surface.

Rebellious and unruly Jun Moli--in fact, it sounds really ironic, who can keep himself safe and down-to-earth, who wants to be covered with thorns, hurt others, and hurt himself.

Xie Hexian recalled the appearance of Jun Moli when he first saw him, and couldn't help feeling distressed.

The pearl is covered with dust, how can one say it's a pity to explain the unbearableness in it.

Before meeting Jun Moli, Xie Hexian had never imagined that there would be such a clan in the world where the Jun family was fighting each other to the point of fratricide and blood kinship.

As a side line of the Xie family in the Southern Qi Dynasty, the move to the Southern Qi was not exile or decline, and there was no family strife, but the Xie family had a huge branch and leaves. Except for the direct line that lived in Langya, most of the other powerful side lines would be sent to other places, or to keep their businesses. Or open up.

The Xie family has been around for a hundred years, with Langya as the center, radiating the world, occupying resources, and including talents.

The reason why the Xie family can be prosperous and peaceful for a long time lies in the fact that the people of the clan work together and help each other.

Xie Hexian was born and grew up here, and he naively thought that all families and relatives in this world are so harmonious and friendly.

It wasn't until that day that he accidentally rescued Jun Moli, who was covered in blood, that he realized that blood relatives could be so ruthless.

Obviously they are the closest relatives.

Xie Hexian felt the horror of the power struggle for the first time, and at the same time, he was very grateful that he joined the Xie family instead of a family like the Jun family.

Of course, among the Xie family's relatives, there were times of quarrels, fights, and "calculating" each other.

For example, the three in the kitchen at the moment.

Xie Yunxi took a look at the plate from Xie Nianhua, and immediately said with disgust: "Second Sister, what kind of vegetable are you cutting? I told you that it should be the same size and thickness to look good."

"Oh, it's just eaten into the stomach anyway, so why do you pay attention to it?"

"The only thing you need to pay attention to is what you eat. You can learn from big brother and be more careful, can't you?"

"Then if you have the ability, don't pour it into the pot. If you hate it so much, you won't use it in the end, cut it."

"I don't want to waste..."

"You are hypocritical, and you are the same size and thickness..."

Xie Wenqing was speechless when he heard that the two of them could quarrel endlessly over cooking a dish, "Hey, you two should be quiet, at least there are guests here, so we can save some face for our Xie family."

ha?

Xie Yunxi and Xie Nianhua looked at each other - is the eldest brother joking?

The two of them glanced at the two who were washing vegetables at the door, and at the elder brother who was stuffing the chicken with spices.

Xie Yunxi curled her lips, "They're all in the same boat, so there's nothing to lose face."

——Is this how the word collusion is used?

Xie Nianhua nodded in agreement, "That's right, although Jun Moli hates it, he is brother He Xian's best friend, that is, my family, so what's the difference, anyway, big brother, your ass is stuffed , It’s so boring to be honest.”

Xie Wenqing paused, silently looked down at the chicken in his hand, and then glanced sideways at Jun Moli outside the kitchen door—well, he threw the chicken away now, is there still time to pretend nothing happened?

Throwing can't be thrown away, after all, lotus leaf chicken is such a delicious delicacy, and it's the chicken he marinated and massaged so hard.

Xie Wenqing unconsciously added the movement of his hands, lazily caring about the occasional bickering between Xie Yunxi and Xie Nianhua, and only waited for a whole package of chicken to be steamed in the pot before he raised his gesture again—— Keep your back and waist straight, look straight ahead... and look at the fire.

Outside the door, Jun Moli came back to his senses, and glanced at the three people in the kitchen who were coming and going, and the three people were quite lively. Apart from emotion, he also felt a little envious.

However, he has never been a sentimental person. After a while, he turned his eyes away and looked back at his friend, "You still wonder why this road is so coincidental. Now it seems that you deliberately walked to Langya."

Hearing this, Xie Hexian smiled calmly, but only said: "I always feel that you are like Yunxi, although you look different, but in essence you love freedom, chic, and even have a negative attitude of avoiding the world. They're all alike, just expressed differently."

"Your house is like a honeypot, and his carefree life, why is he like me?"

Jun Moli glanced at Xie Yunxi, this laughing and joking, lively person, apart from his fickle temperament, he really didn't see any negative sense of avoiding the world.

Xie Hexian didn't know what to think of, and just sighed: "It stands to reason that he became famous since he was a child, and he should be worried about his conceit and frivolity, but who knows, he often seems not confident. He has done a very good job, even Mr. Fu is so strict Yes, they are always amazed by his progress, but as far as he is concerned, he still feels that it is not good.”

It is also more reasonable to be someone with extraordinary talent, fame since childhood, and favored by the clansman, but someone with Wang Anqi's temper.

Jun Moli raised his eyebrows, "Maybe his standard of excellence is different from others, or he is comparing himself with better people."

Among the talents of the same generation, Xie Yunxi is more outstanding than Xie Yunxi, "It's not that I protect my younger brother, but regardless of appearance or talent, I can't find a second person."

"Then there is only the former possibility." Jun Moli said, "However, Mr. Fu thinks it is outstanding, but he still thinks it is not enough. How high is the standard of excellence!"

"Ugh--"

Except for Xie Yunxi herself, no one else could answer this answer.

It's a pity, if he is willing to say it, Xie Hexian doesn't need to be so worried, let alone he is not the only one who is worried.

"Forget it, it's up to him to figure it out on his own. We can't be in a hurry, so let's wash the vegetables."

Xie Hexian joked, "Otherwise, we would have nothing to eat."

"Ah, I haven't said anything yet, it's really a weird person to let me wash the vegetables, and the way of hospitality is weird."

Having said that, Jun Moli looked at the scallions in his hand, but smiled in relief, and then bent down, imitating Xie Hexian, picking up and washing the mud.

There was a urging voice in the kitchen, "Don't just talk about it, you're still waiting for the food to be cooked."

I really don't mean to be polite at all.

Jun Moli was washing green onions clumsily, and was very depressed, so he said bluntly: "What's the reminder, I don't know it's my first time washing vegetables!"

Xie Hexian: "..."

——This arrogant tone, why did the words come out like this...