In an instant, the entire courtyard was filled with a wanton aroma.
This fragrance is strong and overbearing. It rushes into your forehead when you inhale it.
In everyone's minds, there seemed to be scenes of various chickens, ducks, fish, birds and animals playing in the spring water. As the picture turned, each one turned into a looming food in the white mist, as if it was some kind of spiritual energy.
It deprived everyone of their attention in an instant.
"What is this?" The chopsticks fell to the ground. Huang Mao didn't know it. His whole body was attracted by the fragrance. He felt that his whole body was enveloped in the ultimate smell, and his eyes went straight.
Taking another deep breath, I felt that my bone marrow was soft and I was in a state of ecstasy.
Yu Jian took off the cotton gloves in her hands and smiled at him: "Buddha jumped over the wall."
I just like the way he has never seen the world, it's interesting... and it also gives me a full sense of accomplishment.
Huang Nuan couldn't hold it any longer for a long time. This was a delicious dish made with ingredients that she spent most of her pocket money on. She groaned, picked up the spoon, smashed it into the jar, dug out the bottom, and picked it up again.
With the blessing of the soup stock, the ingredients spread out a golden luster along the moonlight, and the soup dripped under the spoon. It was as clear as a mirror, reflecting everyone's longing eyes.
Under such public gaze, Huang Nuan uncontrollably took a sip of the soup from the spoon and shuddered all over.
fresh--
Indescribably fresh.
A variety of different ingredients are intertwined together, blending into distinct layers of umami, lingering between the lips and teeth one after another, and mixed with more than a dozen different aromas, intertwined and intertwined, making it difficult to separate, but each retains its own flavor.
Features.
Huang Mao bit the remaining chopstick in his mouth, took a sip, as if he was tasting the soup, and asked eagerly: "How is it? What does it taste like?"
What is the taste?
Huang Nuan thought for a while and shook his head.
However, he quickly put the ingredients in the spoon into his bowl and took out a spoonful of soup from the bottom.
"Try it yourself." The spoon was turned and handed to him. Huang Nuan was immersed in his own small bowl.
Huang Mao is a smart person with a strong learning ability. Like Huang Nuan, he fished it from the bottom and waited until most of the bowl was filled. Then he stopped, carefully blew a sip of hot air, and drank.
The fat aroma of the hoof meat, the richness of the old chicken, the braised flavor of the pork belly, the saltiness of the sea cucumber, the softness of the abalone, the uniqueness of the mushrooms, the aroma of wine that cannot be found anywhere, and the lingering smell of bamboo...
…
The soup is so rich that with just one bite, you feel like you have eternal life in heaven.
Huang Mao drank so heartily that he didn't even think about talking anymore. He ate hard until a slight sweat broke out on his forehead, and then he shouted happily: "The best in the world -" The pores in his body were supported by this tonic soup.
With his lower body fully open, he felt that the fatigue from staying up late studying the machine recently was gone, and running a marathon was a matter of course.
"Is it delicious?" Yu Jian asked Tang Yuan quietly.
Two tables were set up for the New Year's Eve dinner. Grandma Yu, Grandpa Huang and other elderly people sat at one table, and the two brothers from the Yu family drank with them. They were all young people at this table. Only Tang Jinling and her husband were slightly older, but
The few of them chatted without any generation gap, and they even talked passionately about some weird things on the Internet.
Tang Yuan was very discerning and left a seat next to her. When Yu Jian came out of the kitchen after finishing her work, the round table was full and only one stool was empty. The smelly man winked at her and she sipped.
He pursed his lips, feeling funny in his heart.
It was too obvious.
Tang Jingling's peeking eyes were clearly laughing at her.
With a smile in his eyes, Tang Yuan looked at this shiny little face that was rarely so close to him. He resisted the urge to touch it and nodded: "It's delicious. It's very delicious."
Sure enough, the cherry red lips curved beautifully the moment he finished speaking.
His eyes darkened for a moment and he hurriedly turned his head away.
Huang Mao took a sip of the morel filled with soup, and his brown eyes kept darting between the two of them. After a while, he suddenly put down the bowl and pointed at Yu Jian with a serious face: "Ah - I think
Get up, you are the one..."
Tang Yuan covered his mouth and whispered in his ear: "Either eat or get out, it's your choice."
"I...times...times!" Huang Mao whined several times, and finally bowed his head under the evil force. But when he looked at Yu Jian again, something was wrong... There was a faint trace of get...
The gossipy feel of news.
This year, the capital actually set off unprecedented fireworks at twelve o'clock. Fireworks shot into the night sky from all directions and gathered together to form the most beautiful two words: China.
The children in Yu Yuan danced and got carried away with joy, singing Chinese songs loudly. After a while, beautiful singing came from every house in the alley...
With good wine, delicious food, and a wonderful family, Yu Jian couldn't help but smile the most beautiful smile.
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After New Year's Eve, it's officially time to visit relatives and friends.
Lao Yu's family didn't have many friends in the capital, so Yu Jianguo said he would wait until the second day of the Lunar New Year before moving around. Yu Jian took a look at the weather, it was another sunny winter day, so... let's prepare some fresh New Year gifts.
Tang Yuan walked around the alley for a long time before finally finding a parking space. It was a festival, and the old city was not good at all. The roads were difficult to walk. The streets were full of vendors pushing carts out for the festival.
You guys, at this time the city management just turned a blind eye and just wanted to have fun.
Candied haws, donkey rolling, cut cakes, maltose... there are many things he has never seen before. Boss Tang feels that it is finally his turn to use his wealth. From the street to the end, except for the taste, the taste is really a little bit worse.
, and bought a big bag of the rest. The last stall owner saw that he had too many things on his hands, so he gave him an unused snakeskin bag.
Ever since.
From afar, Yu Yuan saw a tall, handsome man in a coat and leather shoes with extraordinary bearing, carrying a snakeskin bag on his shoulder.
He rubbed his eyes, thinking he had seen it wrong.
On the other end, Tang Yuan was already calling him: "Xiao Yuanzi, come here and help!"
Yu Yuan turned around and ran away——
Tang Yuan panted and walked to the small courtyard. Yu Yuan was squatting on the ground petting the dog. While petting, he also hypnotized himself: "It's not that I don't want to help him, but he is like this, a bit like the one who came to our door two days ago.
The beggar grandfather begging for water...the bag on his shoulder is really exactly the same...Rhubarb, don't you think so?"
Dahuang shook his tail but said nothing.
Yu Yuan patted its head: "I knew you were of the same mind as me. It's only a few steps away. He can just walk there by himself -"
Dahuang:???I just shook my tail, what the hell??
Tang Yuan at the door quietly listened to the exchange between the little guy and a dog. His white teeth were almost broken. He snorted calmly: "Wait a minute, I will feed Rhubarb everything in this bag."
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Dahuang instantly got up, wagging his tail, moved to Tang Yuan's feet, and rubbed him affectionately...