Ancient Foodie Survival Guide

Jiang Shuyao looked at the golden hairpin in his hand blankly, wandering beyond the sky.

Bai Zhi came from behind, she immediately regained consciousness, stuffed the golden hairpin into the jewelry box and closed it.

It's almost time to ask for peace at this moment. Jiang Shuya condensed his mind and got up and went to Shouning Hall.

For some reason, the golden hairpin Xie Xun gave her always made her uneasy. Obviously knowing it was Concubine Lin's reward, but thinking that it was given to him by Xie Xun's hand, Jiang Shuyao's mind was messed up.

Just when I walked to the entrance of Shouning Hall, there was a sudden noise in my ears.

The old lady likes Jing Jing, and Shou Ning Tang has always been quiet, but it's strange today.

The maid looked weird when she saw Jiang Shuyao coming and draped her curtains. She was puzzled, and she saw chaos when she walked in.

The second wife, Zhou's, was standing below, crying and crying. A soft and quiet woman was kneeling beside them. Behind them was a row of shivering maids. The old lady was full of anger, and even Xu, who used to maintain a gentle and generous smile, had a stiff expression. , Stand aside far away.

The scene was too chaotic, and no one cared that Jiang Shuyao came in. The old lady clutched her chest and reprimanded Zhou: "What kind of style is it! What kind of style is it!"

Zhou's tears were wiping away, and his words were lamenting: "Mother, are you trying to favor an outsider?"

"Outsiders?" The old lady pointed to the weak woman. "She has the second child's child in her belly."

Jiang Shuyao became sober all of a sudden, walked surreptitiously to Xu's side, and asked in a low voice, "Sister-in-law, what's the matter?"

Suddenly, Zhou rushed in with a group of people to let the old lady preside over justice. Xu didn’t leave, nor did he criticize the private affairs of the second room. He just said, "Did you hear any noise outside the house? Why did you come in? ?"

"So what? No name, no name, this child shouldn't stay! Still want to buy the maid to hide it from me, when I am a fool?" Zhou Shi put down the handkerchief, Jiang Shuya realized that she was just howling just now, and there was no tear in her eyes. It was really angry, and his face was full of anger.

"It's not your turn to decide if you don't leave it!" The old lady hasn't spoken in such a loud voice for a long time, and she is panting. "Give her a name if you don't have a name, Zhou, the second child treats you very well. I didn't expect you to be so jealous."

Zhou's face was calm and silent. Just when the old lady thought she had nothing to say, she suddenly spoke, her tone no longer as weak and sorrowful as she had previously pretended, and her face was mocking: "I'm jealous? This Xie Guo Gong Mansion, except for the second room Which other room has a concubine room?"

The old lady hadn't seen Zhou's appearance for a long time, and she seemed to have returned to the time when Zhou's married into Xie Guogong's mansion in a daze. She was also so ostentatious, and there was nothing in her body that suits her liking.

"Do you still say that you are not jealous? It is the wife's duty to spread the branches and leaves for your husband. It is a good thing for Yun Niang to be pregnant. You are not too young, and you are still jealous and making trouble here."

Zhou's eyes fell on Yun Niang, and the sharp eyes made Yun Niang tremble all over, making her look even more pitiful.

Jiang Shuya looked embarrassed, and pulled Xu's sleeve, trying to sneak away with her.

It wasn't appropriate to interrupt and retire at this time, the Xu family was struggling, and suddenly heard the maid outside the house salute, Xie Lang came.

Zhou's body stiffened and turned to look at Xie Lang.

Xie Lang was as graceful as ever, handsome and unrestrained, facing the chaotic farce in front of him, his complexion remained unchanged, still gentle and calm.

He first walked over and helped Yun Niang up, and said softly: "It's cold on the ground, you are pregnant, get up quickly." Then he said to Zhou, "How come to my mother?"

Zhou had always been irritable in front of Xie Lang, but today he was uncharacteristically speaking coldly: "I have discussed with you countless times, but you insisted on accepting her as a concubine, so I came to my mother to be fair. "

With a helpless look on Xie Lang's face, he sighed, "She is pregnant with my child."

The Zhou family didn’t see him the most, as if she was extremely disappointed in her. If she used to be anxious, she would immediately calm down, but today’s years of backlog of complaints and anger have all exploded: "So, Erfang has not enough heirs. Don’t you know where to get this woman back, playing piano and composing songs with her all day long, chanting poems against her, and she is in a congenial appearance. If I was the one I used to be, I would definitely warn myself to be a wife and be a virtuous wife, and endure my sorrow for you. I missed her, but which one of the concubine rooms in the backyard is not in harmony with you, one by one, when will this kind of day be the end!"

Xie Lang would still reply, and the old lady was already angry at the table case, and sternly reprimanded: "This is the capital city, Xie Guogong's mansion, not in Mobei, you can't tolerate your presumptuousness!"

Zhou was stunned by her yelling, and for a long while, she said: "For so many years, I know better than anyone that this is not Mobei." After she said what was in her heart, she calmed down and ignored Xie Lang and ignored the old man. The man's anger cut his hair into a bun and turned and left.

The old lady looked at her back in disbelief, and patted her chest and said: "Look at her, look at her. I said at the beginning that I could not marry her. After so many years, my temperament has not changed at all. The wild girl from Mobei, what if her father is a general, the daughter of a martial artist can't be on the stage."

Xie Lang looked down and said nothing.

The woman called Yunniang looked at Xie Lang pitifully, and felt her gaze, and he turned around and made a soothing smile at her.

This smile was as gentle as usual, but it made Jiang Shuyao feel uncomfortable.

Compared with the serious and old-fashioned elder brother, Jiang Shuya has always liked the gentle and moist second brother. When Xie Li was admonished that night, when she clashed, Xie Lang's appearance was like a very gentle big brother. For her, it was the first time she felt the kindness of a stranger in Xie Guogong's mansion.

But now looking at Xie Langjunyi's romantic face, she was disgusting as if she had eaten a fly. Even if she didn't like Zhou, she had to show some sympathy.

Xu clan breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly pulled Jiang Shuyao forward to leave.

Jiang Shuyao followed the Xu family out of the house, and when the maid draped the curtain, she glanced back. Xie Lang's body is like a bamboo, and his temperament is elegant, vaguely overlapping with Xie Xun.

She suddenly became sober, put aside the mess of thoughts in her mind, and left the house quickly.

After experiencing such a farce, even if he was dignified and elegant like the Xu family, he had to sigh: "Really..."

Jiang Shuyao thought she was sighing about the Zhou family accident, and said nothing.

Xu stared at Jiang Shuyao's face for a few times, and then suddenly said: "This matter should be endless. Recently, you should come to Shouning Hall less. If you touch the old lady, it won't be good."

Jiang Shu looked up puzzled and blinked, his charming face became brighter and more attractive. Xu Clan smiled helplessly: "You are a big heart, if she was like you back then... nothing."

After the two separated, Jiang Shuyao returned to the east wing and took out the golden hairpin from the jewelry box, creating a sense of boredom for no reason.

Xie Lang, a gentle gentleman like jade, turned out to be the passionate man she hated the most. Hey, it was really elusive.

Too strange.

She stopped her sadness. At the time of marriage, let alone seeing Xie Lang who is somewhat similar to Xie Xun's mercy, even if Xie Xun herself opened up the harem, she can still watch the play next to me without any trouble.

And this golden hairpin was obviously rewarded to him by Concubine Lin, so she was so confused here.

Jiang Shuya took out the golden hairpin and thrust it into her hair bun like angrily. The gorgeous golden hairpin set her eyebrows agile, revealing a flamboyant beauty.

Right, this is her, what is she thinking about, is it boring to cook or the food is not delicious?

She took out the letter from Lin's and looked at it, and they all said they were literal. Through this thin letter, she seemed to be able to see Lin's energetic and capable appearance.

Lin devoted himself wholeheartedly to the food industry, and wrote a large article eloquently. When he was excited, his handwriting was scribbled and he did not see the boring rules of the past.

"Mother, you have to be happy all the time." Jiang Shuyao couldn't help but laugh as he watched Lin's end complimenting the baby girl in a long way.

Women must not be trapped by love.

She regained her vitality, cleaned up, and studied recipes for the new day.

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Xie Xun took out the unformed wooden hairpin from his arms.

A few days ago, after he had given Jiang Shuya golden hairpin, he later realized that he had a taste of it. The gift Lin Guifei did not count as a gift from him. He went through the script and summed it up. When making love, gifted scholars usually give jade pendants, and beautiful women often give handkerchiefs embroidered by themselves.

Jiang Shuyao couldn't buy something like Yupei.

So Xie Xie broke up, planning to carve a wooden hairpin and give it to her.

But for things related to wood, Xie Xun only knows the mortise and tenon, and carving is really embarrassing for him.

The young boy's tempted appearance made Lin Cheng look very unpleasant, and muttered: "Don't touch it, if it's okay, touch it out and sigh, I think it will be palpable soon."

"Heh." Xie Xun took Mu Chai back and glanced at Lin. "You don't understand."

After "reconciling" with Jiang Shuyao last time, Xie Xun regained his usual habit and hurried back to the house to catch a meal at the moment of value.

When I returned to the courtyard today, I saw that it hadn't started, so I went to the small kitchen enthusiastically.

Seeing him come in, Jiang Comfortably cut the omelet quietly without saying a word.

Xie Xun didn't notice her abnormality, and was about to ask "What are you eating today" every day. He saw the golden hairpin on her hair bun and suddenly got stuck in her throat.

His heart beats like a drum, his mind is in a mess, and he doesn't even understand what he is tense.

With a "huh", Jiang Shuyao threw the **** and garlic into the pot, the fragrance made Xie Xun regain his senses.

She added choy sum and stir-fried until the color changed, then added mung bean sprouts and pho and stir fry.

Stir-fried Hor Fun is very suitable to eat when you are in a bad mood. It is best to sit in front of a food stall on a summer night and have a serving with a cool drink. Any worries will disappear in the smooth and fragrant fried Hor Fun that night inside.

Pho is made of rice. The rice is ground and mixed with water to make a paste, steamed in a basket, and cut into strips after cooling.

After stirring for a while, add egg shreds, salt, soy sauce to taste, and finally add chopped green onion. The simple but flavorful stir-fried pho is out.

The rice noodles are white and transparent. After being fried, they are dyed with a light sauce. White bean sprouts, green scallion and cauliflower hearts, and yellow omelets are dotted with it. It makes one's index finger move when you look at it.

Xie Xun followed Jiang Shuyao and walked out, looking at the big bowl of fried rice noodles, salivating.

When I walked to the dining table, I realized something was wrong. Why didn't he have his bowl and chopsticks?

Jiang Shuyao looked at Xie Xun, who was habitually sitting opposite her waiting for the meal, and without saying a word, picked up his chopsticks and started to eat Pho.

The pho just out of the pot is still steaming, and the taste is tough and smooth, less chewy and more tender than the noodles. Pick up a large chopsticks and chew slowly. It is soft and smooth, with a light rice fragrance.

The bean sprouts are crisp and refreshing, the egg cake is fresh and salty and fragrant, the heart of the cabbage is slightly bitter, and the oil is fresh, and it is mixed with pho.

She put a big bite in her mouth, it was a bit hard to chew, and she could feel the smoothness of pho and the crispness of bean sprouts.

Xie Xun watched eagerly, looking at the golden hairpin on Jiang Shuyao's bun for a while, and then at the bowl of fragrant rice noodles. He couldn't figure out what Jiang Shuya meant.

Are you angry?

Xie Xunzai carefully observed her expression, and it seemed to be true.

He instantly recalled dozens of things he had done wrong, from when she was coldly treated when she got married to when she just went into the kitchen and didn't take the initiative to greet her. There was no room for sophistry.

He quickly thought about where he should start apologizing.

Jiang Shuyao felt much better after taking a few bites. Once he was in a good mood, he felt uncomfortable when facing Xie Xun again.

What are you doing, breathless for no reason...

It is said that unreasonable making is the beginning of the heart, Jiang Shuyao became stiff, and "slapped" down his chopsticks.

Xie Xun was taken aback. He was about to apologize from the moment she held the window to prevent her from opening the golden hairpin. Jiang Shuyao suddenly said: "Come here, add a pair of chopsticks."

Xie Xun suddenly felt like he was left behind. He just forgot his bowls and chopsticks. He thought Jiang was unhappy.

Jiang Shuyao looked at the large bowl of fried rice noodles that he had eaten in front of him, and felt that someone as smart as Xie Xun would definitely be able to guess what she was thinking about making trouble just now.

She said weakly: "Sorry, I have used several chopsticks..."

Xie Xun didn't care, and pushed his bowl in front of her: "It's okay, it's okay." Some food is fine. Besides, he is used to cleaning leftovers.

If someone looked at him, he would definitely feel that Xie Xun was cold and angry, but Jiang Shuyao could see a bit of joy from his paralyzed face.

She immediately lost her breath, and raised her hand to give Xie Xun a half bowl of fried pho.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that, instead of worrying about Xie Xun's taking his second brother's old path, she might as well worry that he would suddenly gain weight after his teenage years.