food is the sky

For Zhang Xinjie, eating non-stop all day is quite inconsistent with his eating habits.But Yu Wenzhou's skills are too good, and one of the things Huang Shaotian and Zhang Jiale love to do most in life is to help him break his own routine.Once he expressed that he would not eat Zhang Jiale, he always tried to stuff a little more into his mouth, while Huang Shaotian said excitedly that he could eat his share, and then he was pressed and beaten by the protective Zhang Jiale.

A whole hind leg is not a big burden for five young and middle-aged people, let alone this burden is extremely happy, it seems that each layer of meat has a different taste, the fat soaks in and then bursts out an unexpected fragrance by the flame , the honey made the meat on the side directly in contact with the fire golden and crispy, and then sealed the attempt of the meat juice inside to flow out.

Huang Shaotian wished he could hug that leg and chew on it, and help Yu Wenzhou grab another person's portion if he ate it for one person. If you still want to hold back and say it's enough at this time, then don't think they will leave it for you.As the pot of soup boiled more and more fragrant, everyone held back their temper and waited for the surprise of the final secret being revealed.

"I feel like I'm full," Huang Shaotian poked the bamboo rat in the cage to play, watching it squeaking and biting the cage, he felt very happy, "But smelling the smell, I heard my stomach growling again... ..."

The soup boiled until the end was so thick and white that it seemed to be sticking together, and the snake and frog meat were easily boiled away, and all of them were melted into the thick soup.Huang Shaotian's eyes were glued to the soup pot and he couldn't bear to move them away. It wasn't until Yu Wenzhou started to deal with the remaining two snakes that he moved his eyes a little.

It got dark early in the mountainous area. Although they hadn't stopped eating since the first layer of the hind legs were baked, it happened that when the two snakes started to process it, it was almost dinner time. Zhang Xinjie tried hard to persuade himself that it was time for dinner. on time.

As for the problem that they ate all day... Who cares!

Huang Shaotian helped Yu Wenzhou find an iron rod, put it in the fire and burned it red, and straightened the tail of the snake that had been bled and skinned so that Yu Wenzhou could directly poke it in with the iron rod to clean out the internal organs.Then I watched Yu Wenzhou tie up the tail of the snake, pour seasoning into it, and then put it into the head of the snake and bake it on the rack.In this way, the snake meat seems to absorb the flavor very quickly, and the inside of the snake meat roasted with seasoning water is also extraordinarily tender.

Two snakes seemed not enough for five people. Huang Shaotian had just finished talking about Zhang Jiale and Zhang Xinjie's brother Ni Qiang for a snake, but his brothers pinned him down on the stool and snatched his rations.The roasted snake slices are crispy and delicious, even if the bones are finely chopped, more flavor can be squeezed out with each bite.Huang Shaotian gnawed on the snake meat and couldn't forget to urge Yu Wenzhou to simply slice up that bamboo rat, with a typical appearance of eating what was in the bowl and looking at the pot.When a bowl of soup was stuffed into his hand, Huang Shaotian stretched himself before he realized a real problem...

Seems a little... overwhelmed...

After autumn, the mountain should have been cold very quickly, but there was a fire in the body, and the tip of the nose and forehead were covered with fine sweat.Yu Wenzhou's face was already flushed after staying by the fire for a day, and a little soot on his face made his skin delicate and white behind his ears.Holding the soup bowl, Huang Shaotian felt his face was very hot, and he secretly glanced at people absentmindedly.Zhang Jiale couldn't stand that idiot anymore, grabbed the bowl in his hand and gave him a smack on the back of the head: "You don't know it's hot, holding it like this?!"

Huang Shaotian gave Zhang Jiale a pitiful look: "I feel that my face is hotter than my hands. What should I do? I regret it again and I want to chase after you again... Your family has shown up in public, so I don't have to worry about revenge. right..."

Zhang Jiale saw that Ai Ai's small appearance was not pleasing to the eye, raised his head and drank Huang Shaotian's soup and returned the bowl to him: "Go, I will give you a chance to ask for a bowl of soup."

Huang Shaotian stared at the bowl that had been drunk down to the last drop, dumbfounded: "Zhang Jiale, I'm fighting with you!!!!"

Zhang Jiale held his bowl happily. The soup was really unparalleled after boiling all the meat. It seemed that there was something sticking to his lips after being swallowed, and he was still reluctant to part with it. .The gelatin is boiled and hidden in the soup, and it takes a long time to find that the corners of the mouth are a little sticky.

Zhang Jiale and Zhang Xinjie were sitting together drinking soup, while Huang Shaotian strolled up to Yu Wenzhou with an empty bowl, staring at the pot and watching people secretly.Yu Wenzhou saw that his little movements were not broken, and a little funny reached out and rubbed his head and gave him another bowl of soup.The hot aroma mixed with the white water vapor entangled and rose, Huang Shaotian felt that Yu Wenzhou seemed to be a little more attractive, sticking to his side and leaning against him to drink the soup.

Then he couldn't hold back after all, reached out and touched Yu Wenzhou's face, and touched it a few times in a very upright manner: "It's stained with dust! I'll wipe it off for you!"

Huang Shaotian didn't know that his face was still red compared to Yu Wenzhou's, and his pair of big eyes that were scorched by anger made Yu Wenzhou instantly think of the pudding that slept soundly on his chin every morning. The big round eyes licked his own face flatteringly and got into the clothes.

How can anyone wipe dust for others and touch it with the palm of their hands?

Yu Wenzhou reached out and rubbed his fingertips on Huang Shaotian's face twice, and watched the little policeman blushing brightly with a smile: "I'm so close to the fire, I don't know if I have ashes on my face?"

Huang Shaotian blushed a little at a loss and followed Yu Wenzhou for a while, feeling that his little thought hadn't been punctured, and he became bolder and sipped the soup bit by bit next to Yu Wenzhou holding the bowl.The whole mountain seems to be quiet, only the sound of flames bursting and everyone slowly drinking soup can be heard.

After all, Zhang Jiale couldn't hold back the words he wanted to complain about, and whispered to his younger brother in a subdued voice: "It's over, it seems that Huang Shaotian wants to be the second pudding, do you think we are here to be the background wall at night?" Watching two people show their affection in the ravine?"

Zhang Xinjie calmly held his brother down: "This way Huang Shaotian won't bother us every night, and someone can take care of his dinner, maybe he can take care of it for us. He wants to be someone's second short-legged cat." Let him go."

The result of eating too much deer meat and drinking too much snake soup was that Huang Shaotian was so excited all the way, he howled like the car music all the way through the night and drove everyone home, then fell on the bed and couldn't sleep.He hugged the pillow and posed countless poses on the bed, but he was still too excited. He secretly took out his mobile phone and looked at the various contact information of Yu Wenzhou who had taken the opportunity to come before. He was eager to move, but he was full of timidity in action.

Hit or not? !It's all over...

He thought of the bamboo mouse in the kitchen that he promised to eat together tomorrow night, and his hands were a little itchy. He ran to the kitchen and saw that the bamboo mouse was asleep, but no matter how he poked it, he didn’t respond. At most, he kicked his legs twice. Showed alive.Huang Shaotian's poking was boring, and he climbed back to bed and turned on his phone and called Zhang Jiale frantically.

Zhang Jiale was sleepy with Zhang Xinjie in his arms, staring dazedly. When he saw the caller ID, it was Huang Shaotian who immediately rolled his eyes and hung up.After deftly turning off the phone and throwing it out of reach, Zhang Jiale glanced at Zhang Xinjie who was already asleep and kissed his cheek: "Xinjie is still hello, not like that bastard... ..."

Then he decisively hugged his brother and fell asleep.

Huang Shaotian hugged the quilt and watched the hung up mobile phone continue to roll on the bed. He remembered that when he was sending people back, he lay at the door of Yu Wenzhou and made an appointment with him to eat bamboo rats tomorrow night, and the night after tomorrow. And back willow meat, then eat his newly designed puffs after dinner, and then you can eat ribs at night after the big day, and then you can go to pick up the pudding that has been operated on...

It would be great if Jizi had a few more legs or some other parts, so he could take the opportunity to have dinner with Yu Wenzhou for a few more days...

At that time, Zhang Jiale and Zhang Xinjie's eyes were subtle, and they felt that Huang Shaotian talked a lot, but not so much that he would die if he said less.They always had the illusion that if Yu Wenzhou closed the door without listening to what Huang Shaotian had said, Huang Shaotian would definitely make a fuss all night.

But now that I finished talking, I still can't fall asleep, what should I do! ?

He rolled from one end of the bed to the other, chanting Yu Wenzhou's name, not knowing what to do.Waves of hot air surged up from his body, even though he was only wearing underwear on an autumn night, Huang Shaotian didn't feel cold.As if he had a guilty conscience, Huang Shaotian looked around for a while, and suddenly remembered that he was at his own home, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wenzhou..."

(Meat walk Weibo)