Not only Xixi, but Murphy also looked at Yang Yi curiously.

"Do you know where the cross-bridge rice noodles came about?" Yang Yi asked.

"I know. Murphy scoffed, "I know what you're going to say!"

Yang Yi raised his eyebrows and said deliberately: "Yes, you know everything? Then I won't say it." ”

"But, but I don't know!" Xixi shook her head, twisted her little ass in the chair, and shouted anxiously, "I want to listen!"

Yang Yi said with a smile: "Okay, mom is not allowed to spoil, I'll tell Xixi about it." ”

Murphy waved his little fist at him demonstratively, but there was a smile in his eyes.

"A long, long time ago, there was a scholar who studied on an island in the center of Dianchi Lake that we just went to in order to be able to concentrate on preparing for the exam. Yang Yi said, with a little modification of his own, "There is nothing to eat on the island, there is no restaurant, only he is alone, so when it is time for lunch, his wife will come to bring him lunch." However, because of the long distance, when she arrived on the island, the food was cold. ”

"It's not delicious when it's cold!" Xixi was already immersed in the story by her father's colorful narration, and the little girl kindly reminded her.

"That's right!" Yang Yi clapped his hands, gave a thumbs up to Xixi, and said, "Xixi, you are too smart, that's right, if this meal is cold, it won't taste good!"

Xi Xi was praised, twisted her fingers, and laughed happily.

"But there's no way, was it so convenient at that time, and there was no insulated box, it would definitely be cold when you took it, what should I do?" Yang Yi said, he deliberately sold the guanzi.

Murphy looked at Yang Yi with bright eyes, she heard the flaws in the story told by Yang Yi, but she just didn't say it, and sat there with a smile.

"What should I do?" Xixi tilted her little head and thought for a while, then retracted her smile and asked with some worry.

"The little lady came up with a very good idea, which was to make this kind of cross-bridge rice noodles that we eat, and the other dishes were blanched and cooked, and then put them on a plate and put them in the basket. And the most important thing is this soup!" Yang Yi pointed to the big bowl and said with a smile, "After the soup is cooked, it is covered with a layer of oil boiled by fat chicken. ”

The little girl opened her mouth slightly, and she could listen attentively.

"This layer of oil is crucial, because the oil covers the noodle soup, which can block the heat in the soup, so that it is not easy to contact the air and the heat disappears. Yang Yi gestured with his fingers, and his voice led Xixi into "science".

It's amazing! Xixi's big eyes were full of surprise.

"So, the little lady took this bowl of hot soup to the island, and then put in the vegetables and rice noodles that were blanched before, just like we have now, all the dishes and rice noodles are scalded by the hot soup, and the scholar can also eat a hot and fragrant lunch, and finally can continue to work hard to prepare for the exam!"

"This is the origin of the cross-bridge rice noodles!" Yang Yi finished speaking, ready to welcome his daughter's praise.

However, at this time, Murphy couldn't help it, she sneered, and said, "Wait, the rice noodles are there, what about crossing the bridge?"

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, he quickly thought of the key, and explained with a smile: "When that little lady went to the island, she walked through a bridge, so this dish is called cross-bridge rice noodles." ”

While speaking, Yang Yi couldn't help but glare at Murphy, as if complaining: "Actually demolished!"

Murphy's conspiracy succeeded, he smiled secretly, and glared at Yang Yi: "Hmph, what's the matter, not convinced?"

Xixi didn't think anything, she thought the story was very interesting, and she also gained knowledge, smiling happily there, looking at her parents with eyebrows.

Because the soup was still a little hot, Yang Yi asked for a small bowl, fished out some, and fed it to the little girl while blowing.

Yang Yi picked up a piece of rice noodles, watched the little girl suck it into her mouth, ate it with a chirp, and asked with concern, "Isn't it good?"

"No taste. Xixi shook her head.

"No taste, then you drink some soup, this should be eaten with soup, a chopstick rice noodles, a spoonful of soup. Yang Yi scooped some soup into a small bowl, and then let Xixi taste it.

Finally, the little girl's eyes lit up: "It's delicious!"

Xixi followed her father, her mouth was very tight, she knew what was delicious and what was average. Can this thick soup stewed with duck, chicken, and pork bones still not taste good?

Try something else, the chicken is okay, the green vegetables are not delicious, the coriander is not good, and the thin slices of meat are also delicious, but Xixi's favorite is the small quail egg!

But there was only one quail egg in each bowl, and Xi Xi wanted to eat it after eating what was in her bowl, and looked at her father with a blank eye.

Yang Yi wanted to clip his own to her.

"Don't want this, don't want this!" Xixi anxiously grabbed her father's hand and said, "It's spicy." ”

Xixi really doesn't like spicy, she can smell the spicy smell wafting out of the soup.

"It's not very spicy!" Yang Yi has tasted it, and the fried peppers here are not spicy at all compared to those in Sichuan Province and Xiangnan, he said, "I don't believe you can taste it." ”

"No, I don't!" the little girl shook her little head in resistance.

"Or I'll brush you with water. Yang Yi said.

Xixi's little head shook like a rattle.

Murphy slipped the quail eggs in his bowl and said with a smile, "That Xixi eats my mother's." ”

Xixi agreed this time, she happily opened her little mouth, tilted her little head, pointed at herself, and said happily: "Ma Ma, here, give me food!"

"Little lazy worm!" Murphy stuffed into Xixi's mouth, watching her frown dancing as she ate, and couldn't help laughing, "No!"

"I'm full, too. Xi Xizhi patted his little belly proudly and said. She had just drunk two small bowls of thick soup and eaten a lot of meat, and her little belly was already bulging.

After serving his daughter, Yang Yi calmed down, waved his chopsticks, and slipped a big mouthful of rice noodles, he was also a little hungry.

However, while Yang Yi was eating, he gave Murphy the quail eggs in his bowl, and Murphy ate slowly, she still had a big bowl.

"Hey, don't give it to me!" Murphy saw a little chili oil floating on top of his clear soup, although his heart warmed Yang Yi's concerned behavior, he still couldn't help but sneer.

"You eat the amount of two people alone, eat a little more. Yang Yi said with a smile, "And it's really not spicy, I don't lie to you, you try, if it's spicy, you beat me, okay?"

"I can't beat you again!" Murphy gently patted Yang Yi on the shoulder.

Yang Yi smiled and continued to sandwich the best duck meat in his bowl to her: "Good, eat more." ”

"I don't want to, I don't want to become a fat pregnant woman when I'm pregnant!" Murphy said angrily, "Clip it back, you don't have any food!"

"Xixi, the rest belongs to me, what are you afraid of. Yang Yi smiled, "And I don't like to eat duck meat." ”

Of course, this is talking nonsense with his eyes open, and Murphy has eaten duck with Yang Yi at home.

Murphy couldn't resist Yang Yi, so she had to think about it, she gave Yang Yi those fancy pork and chicken with a little fat from her bowl: "Then you help me eat this, it's too greasy!"

In fact, it is not particularly greasy, such pork and chicken are delicious!

Yang Yi and Murphy are like this, you push me to let me, and I have eaten a cross-bridge rice noodle for a long time.