Ancient Foodie Survival Guide

On the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, when everyone from Xie Guo Gong's Mansion arrived at the river bank, the people had already enclosed three layers of ground and three layers of ground on the shore.

Jiang Shuyao followed Xu's carriage into the restaurant. Just a few steps into the restaurant, he was stopped by someone. When he looked back, it was Xie Xun.

Xie Xun wanted to participate in the race, he came here early to prepare, and did not go with them.

At this time, he suddenly ran to a restaurant a little far from the starting point. Jiang Shuyao thought there was something important, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

Xie Xun is different from usual. He is very refreshed today. His clothes are bright and bright, and his face is like white jade. He is full of vigor and vitality. Even the cold and distant face of the past is dyed with vigor and vitality. It looks like someone who does not love poetry and books. A young man who loves to gallop.

"I will participate in the race in a while."

Jiang Shuyao nodded, waiting to hear what he said.

Who knows that Xie Xun ran so far, just to say this, he added: "Remember the color of my suit."

Time was running out, he put down this sentence, turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

"Huh!" Jiang Shuyao was confused and hurriedly stopped him, but Xie Xun went into the water like a fish, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. She could only see his bright and dazzling figure getting further and further in the crowd.

Jiang Shuyao helplessly, muttered: "Just to say these two sentences."

Xu's figure resounded from the stairs on the second floor: "Three younger siblings, what's the matter?" She walked to the second floor and turned around and found that Jiang Shuyao had disappeared.

"It's okay." Jiang Shuyao quickly caught up with the corner of her skirt.

As soon as she went upstairs, someone at the corner called her: "Mrs. Xie."

She looked back and saw Ge Qingshu looking at herself in surprise.

"You are here too." She walked over generously to show Xu's courtesy, and then grabbed Jiang Shuyao's wrist, "What a coincidence." There seemed to be a lot to say to her.

Upon seeing this, Xu said: "You two are chatting, I went in first."

After she left, Ge Qingshu couldn't wait to say: "Lin's restaurant opened a few days ago. I asked the people to see it. They reported that the restaurant is crowded with people, the business is booming, and you can smell the fragrance from far away."

Jiang Shuyao smiled and said, "Did you ask the next person to join in?"

Ge Qingshu said frankly: "I am gluttonous, and I deliberately ask someone to buy me some back." She has a calm tone, and listens to a trace of resentment, "But the restaurant does not sell hamburgers."

Jiang Shuyao explained: "I thought that hamburgers were still not suitable, so I changed some food and sold them, but they will always be sold in the future. Of course, it still depends on how my mother arranged it. I don't understand business matters."

Ge Qingshu sighed regretfully, and again agitated: "I don't know when I can open a house in the capital? The Roujiamo that was bought for me last time was completely cold when I took it back to the house."

Jiang Shuyao saw that Ge Qingshu complained that Ge Qingshu hadn’t eaten anything hot with that otherworldly face, and couldn’t help laughing, and said to her, “I brought some rice dumplings today. Would you like to eat some?”

Although she didn't know what the zongzi in her mouth was, Ge Qingshu nodded without hesitation.

Jiang Shuyao stretched out his hand, and Bai Zhi immediately handed over the food box.

Today is going to be out for a day, Jiang Shuyao thought about bringing a few rice dumplings and letting the restaurant staff steam up the meal. After all, a Dragon Boat Festival lunch without the rice dumplings is always incomplete.

The maid of Ge Qingshu happened to be carrying a box of pastries, and Jiang Shuyao directly put a few zongzi in it: "The taste is salty and sweet. You can eat it directly after steaming."

Ge Qing thanked the book, and then remembered to invite Jiang Shuyao into the room to talk. After all, it is always inappropriate for them to stand outside.

Ge Qingshu is beautiful and loves food. Jiang Shuyao and her also have a chat, and just about to nod their heads in agreement, there is a violent drumbeat from afar.

Jiang Shuyao was startled, with doubts on his face, Ge Qingshu explained to her: "The dragon boat is about to start."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Shuya hurriedly said: "Sorry, I will come to you later, I have to go see the dragon boat." After finishing speaking, he hurried away.

Standing in place, Ge Qingshu sighed and said indifferently, "What's so interesting about the dragon boat, it's so noisy."

"Miss, Mrs. Xie's husband wants to pick up the dragon boat, she should hurry to see it."

Ge Qingshu sighed bitterly: "Fine, nothing."

When Jiang Shuyao hurried back to the room, Xie Pei was already standing in front of the window and yelling. She hurried over and saw that the dragon boats were still neatly lined up at the starting point, and in the blink of an eye they slid out a lot on the surface of the river.

Because of the painful experience last time, Lin Cheng had a headache when he saw the dark clothes. This time the team uniforms were made extremely bright, red and dazzling, especially on the surface of the river.

Jiang Shuyao recognized the dragon boat Xie Xun was in at a glance, and a boat of Yanhong dumped a lot of others and rushed far ahead.

"The third brother and their team seem to be the top spot!" Xie Pei said excitedly.

"Is there a prize for winning?" Jiang Shuyao asked.

"Of course, the saints personally reward, and sometimes the empress and imperial concubines will also reward it." She said with joy, and then realized that she was talking to Jiang Shuyao, her voice stopped, and she turned her head awkwardly.

Jiang Shuyao didn't care about her, watched the game intensively, and then watched Xie Xun's team shine on the stage.

It was the first time Lin Cheng won by rowing a dragon boat. When he stepped onto the stage, he held hands and feet nervously and looked at the people next to him. They were basically the same as him, except for Xie Xun.

Seeing Xie Xun keep turning his head and looking into the distance, he wondered: "What are you looking at?"

Xie Xun let out a "hmm" without answering.

His eyes fell on Jiang Shuya who had shrunk in front of the restaurant window, and the corners of his mouth were pursed, wondering if she saw him.

As the emperor grew older, he loved seeing the vigorous young man the most. Seeing them come up, he was not stingy in rewards.

Lin Cheng was terribly excited, but Xie Xun didn't feel much, and he was so composure among the crowd.

Concubine Lin's gaze fell on him, and she suddenly said, "I'm really happy to see the concubine today. Although the emperor has already rewarded it, the concubine wants to follow it."

"The emperor rewards you, then the palace will reward your family members." She waved, and the **** hurried forward to deliver the reward.

The reward of the imperial concubine will not be too expensive, that is, to help the fun, Xie Xun took the reward and thanked everyone.

After getting off the platform, everyone can't wait to see the rewards uniformly. Everyone's is different, but Xie Xun's share is particularly eye-catching.

The gorgeously crafted double lotus hairpin lies in a jewelry box, shining brightly. Everyone remembered that Xie Xun married Concubine Lin's niece, and when they saw Bingdilian on the hairpin, they all made strange screams.

Xie Xun covered the box blankly, and the roots of his ears crept up flush.

Originally, I wanted to give the reward he got to Jiang, but now I look at the Bian Tilian on this hairpin, how can he give it away?

Everyone saw that Xie Xun had no reaction, and felt quite boring. He dispersed around, leaving Lin Cheng alone standing next to him.

He coughed, pretending to mention it accidentally: "Since all the houses are here today, I happen to be going to visit the old lady."

Last time I went to the Lin's restaurant and had a great time, but I ran into many colleagues and was caught by Xie Xun. He couldn't hold back no matter how thick-skinned he was, so he only went there once and didn't go again.

Now thinking that Jiang Shuyao is also starting to move around him. First, I want to get close to my sister-in-law, and ask if she intends to open a store in the capital, or make a good relationship so that I can go to Xie Guo Gong’s mansion next time to have a meal; second, he always thinks that Jiang is a person who is good at eating, today It shouldn't go to the streets to buy pastries and snacks like in other provinces. Maybe there is something fresh to eat.

Thinking about it this way, I felt that I was rowing a dragon boat desperately just now, and I had spent a lot of effort, now my lower abdomen was hollow and hungry.

Xie Xun didn't think much, and led Lin Cheng to the restaurant where Xie Guogong was located.

After Jiang Shuyao gave Ge Qingshu rice dumplings, there were not many leftover rice dumplings, so he asked the people to borrow the restaurant’s stove to steam it, which happened to be brought up with lunch.

As soon as Xiao Er left, Xie Xun came back, followed by Lin Cheng.

After he came in, he respectfully saluted the old lady, staring straight at the table.

He is used to making old people happy, and the old lady is happy when he sees him.

Lin Cheng answered the old lady's words and screened the food on the table plate by plate. This is not, this is not... His eyes were on the rice dumplings.

This looks fresh.

Xie Xun's eyes were sharp, and he quickly noticed Lin Cheng's absent-minded perfunctory appearance, and followed his eyes to look at the zongzi.

Wow, he knew that Lin Cheng was so worried about his mother, so he didn't go back to eat in a hurry, so he came here to see him.

He walked over and asked Jiang Shuyao: "Is this for me?"

"Yeah." Jiang Shuyao replied, "Leave one for me, and the other four are yours. There were a lot, but I gave Miss Ge a few, and only these are left."

The rice dumplings were brought by Jiang Shuyao. People in Xie Guogong's Mansion were not embarrassed to take them even if they were curious and greedy. There were five steaming rice dumplings on a white porcelain plate, fresh and sweet.

Xie Xun nodded, holding four hot zongzi and pulling Lin Cheng out of the room.

Lin Cheng's eyes were glowing, and he stared at the zongzi as soon as he left the room and said, "What does it taste like? Is it delicious?"

Xie Xun said: "I don't know, I'll try it." The rice dumplings were opened neatly, and the sweet and fragrant heat instantly overflowed.

The glutinous rice was squeezed into horns, golden and white, and reddish-brown red-brown bean paste faintly came out of the glutinous rice. The zong leaves were fragrant and the bean paste was thick and sweet. Lin Cheng was greedy and drooling.

Xie Xun took a bite calmly, and the soft and glutinous glutinous rice pulled out a few sticky sweet threads, which made a light sticky noise when chewing.

"Well, sweet and delicious."

After he finished eating one, Xiao Si took the dumpling leaves, and Xie Xun began to peel off another one.

"This is salty. The egg yolk is salty and fragrant. The red oil is soaked in the rice, and the meat is tender and smooth. It is delicious."

Another one.

Lin Cheng was anxious and was thinking about how to suggest that Xie Xun would give him one. Xie Xun suddenly said, "Unfortunately, there is not enough food for me. It should have been for you, but you also heard it. My wife gave it to me. ."

Lin Cheng's mind instantly saw the picture of himself chewing glutinous rice dumplings, very heartbroken. He was completely fooled by Xie Xun's serious appearance. He didn't expect Xie Xun to have four rice dumplings in his hand. If he didn't have enough to eat, he should give one to himself who didn't have one.

He looked at Xie Xun eagerly while eating rice dumplings, and suddenly smelled a delicate fragrance on the tip of his nose. Turning around, Xiao Er walked by with a plate of rice dumplings and knocked on a door not far away.

"My dumplings." Lin Cheng whispered heartily.

Ge Qingshu, who had just visited her grandmother and returned to her room, passed by. He happened to hear this sentence. He looked at the rice dumplings on the small second hand in the distance, and then looked at Lin Cheng. She cherished the words like gold and suddenly said, "It's mine."

Lin Cheng didn't expect a person floating next to him, and was startled.

He blinked and looked at Ge Qingshu. Ge Qingshu's eyebrows were full of coldness. He squinted at him with a cold tone: "It's my zongzi."

Then the skirt didn't move, and he walked away gracefully.

Lin Cheng was inexplicably intimidated:?

Too wronged, hey.