483 Section 483, The Three Hatreds of Life

In the small storefront, only an old couple guarded the stall, and when they came in, they greeted them warmly. I didn't have a menu, and I didn't understand the local dialect, but I put a poster on the wall, and I only sold one thing, nun noodles.

The so-called nun noodles are made of soybean sprouts, straw mushrooms, shiitake mushroom feet, winter bamboo shoots, etc., which are boiled into a yellow and bright soup with a fragrant aroma, and then select the best fine โ–กโ–ก and make the noodles with uniform thickness, smooth and soft by hand.

When boiling noodles, first use clear broth to blanch the noodles until they are seven ripe, and then scoop them into the boiled soup and cook them. Put the noodles in a bowl, top with toppings with fresh vegetarian ingredients such as straw mushrooms, drizzle with sesame oil, and sprinkle with chopped peanuts and pepper. Then the noodles are poured out into the bowl before being served to the guests.

The noodles are thin and thin, all made by hand, and they are naturally freshly cooked and eaten fresh. Xin Ran tasted it, but felt that the noodles were fine, light and delicious to eat, delicious and delicately lubricated. Toppings with shiitake mushrooms, fungus, gluten, bean curd, vegetarian ham, fried peanuts, fresh vegetables, and a little chives float on the noodles, which makes people praise while eating, and you can feel the beauty of local food culture.

Shen Su couldn't think of those words, so when he got on the table, he was full of praise, and ate chopsticks one by one......

In fact, the essence of nun noodles is in the special noodles, the special soup and the special toppings. The soup is golden in color, and the toppings are made of soybean sprouts, straw mushrooms, shiitake mushrooms, and bamboo shoots. The celadon bowl is poured with sesame oil and sprinkled with pepper, which makes it even more fragrant and tempting to appetite.

Seeing that they were outsiders, and after dinner, there were no more customers, so the elderly shopkeeper told Xin Ran and them about the origin of this side.

The legendary nun noodles have a relationship with Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty. Zhu Yuanzhang was pursued by the Yuan army, begged for food all the way and fled to the nunnery, and fainted at the gate of the nunnery with hunger.

The old nun in the nunnery rescued him and cooked a bowl of somen noodles to satisfy his hunger. Hungry, Zhu Yuanzhang held the noodles and ate them so much that he called them "delicious", and after eating, he asked the old nun for a second bowl.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Yuanzhang had just finished the second bowl, and before he had time to wipe his mouth, Yuan Bing chased after him. Thanks to the cleverness and kindness of the old nun in the nunnery, he was alert and led the Yuan soldiers to chase him elsewhere, so that Zhu Yuanzhang could get out of the big way.

Later, Zhu Yuanzhang ascended the throne as the emperor, and he still did not forget the bowl of nun noodles when he was down, so he hurriedly sent people south to find the old nun, but unfortunately the old nun has passed away for more than a month. Zhu Yuanzhang was embarrassed when he heard the bad news, so he wrote down the words "nun face" with his own pen and sent it to the nunnery. Because of the name of the face inscribed by the emperor himself, the fame of the nun has spread far and wide since then, and has been passed down for a long time until now.

Xin Ran listened and ate at the same time, and now the nun noodles have moved from the pure nunnery to the rolling red dust. The environment in which we eat is naturally no longer the swaying trees of the year, and it is quiet and detached. However, it is better to move from the nunnery to this beautiful outdoor shop than to sit on a high-backed chair in a lavishly decorated restaurant. Of course, no matter what, nun noodles are still worth eating.

Shen Su ate, naturally not forgetting the old charter, "Xin Ran, you ask people how to do it, go back and make it for me!"

"Hehe......"

Xin Ran looked at the sky speechlessly, what Shen Su said over the years, this can be saved into a cookbook. It's a shame that he hasn't taken Shen Su to eat that shop, thanks to him having such a shop!

Guilin rice noodles in the morning and nun noodles at noon, although they are all local characteristics, it is inevitable that there is a sense of improvisation. In Xinran, the so-called tourism is naturally focused on the mountains and rivers. And Shen Su, not necessarily, walking all the way and eating a dish is a serious matter.

So, in the evening, Xin Ran took Shen Su to find a big boat on the river, and ordered Lipu button meat, Guilin snails, shredded taro, vegetarian stir-fried shrimp, beer Lijiang fish and other local specialties, plus a taste of Guilin muffin cake as the staple food.

Although it is the height of summer, the temperature in Guilin is not high, not to mention the cool breeze on the river at night. Xin Ran asked people to warm a pot of local specialty Sanhua wine, and the store took it as local, and the sauce-colored kiln in Yongfu, Guangxi served it.

In this situation, although Xin Ran has not a good amount of alcohol, he also wants to drink a little, but the loss is a little bit of a small wine cup. He drank the liquor in the cup in one gulp, and blurted out: "Stay with Xiao Xiang at night, and return to the boat for a long time." The plum blossoms on the ridge invade the snow dark, and the fragrance of osmanthus flowers is still blowing when returning. โ€

As soon as he finished reading, Shen Su pouted and said: "People say that the fragrance of osmanthus flowers in August is still the lunar calendar, where is the fragrance of osmanthus now?!"

"Why not, isn't it?" Xin Ran smiled and pointed to the Guilin muffin on the table. The beige muffin cake is sprinkled with a layer of local specialty osmanthus, golden yellow, and when you get closer, you can still smell the dark fragrance floating.

"Cut!" Shen Su snorted and stopped talking.

Xin Ran took another sip of wine, and when he looked up, he saw Shen Su with his hands together, pressing on the edge of the table and looking at him, his eyes thoughtful, but he looked very well-behaved. He casually asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Su shook his head, and in that gaze, it seemed to be condensed into the osmanthus nectar, "Do you regret it?"

Xin Ran stared at him, "What do you regret?"

"If only I could recite poetry correctly!" Shen Su puffed up, "I always feel a little regretful." I only remembered these poems when I was preparing for the script, but I forgot them in a blink of an eye. If only I could memorize it after reading it, and I wouldn't forget it in the future! I won't have to look at you stupidly like this, will you feel sorry?"

Xin Ran lowered her head, thought about it, and said with a low smile: "Zhang Ailing said that there are three hatreds in life, one hates the prickly anchovies, the second hates the begonias without fragrance, and the third hates the unfinished Red Mansion." Although the anchovy is tender and delicious, it is helpless to be unable to enjoy it because of its prickly nature. Although the begonia flowers are delicate and beautiful, they do not have a charming fragrance. It is a pity that "Dream of Red Mansions" is only a fragment, and Mr. Cao is miserable, but after 80 times, he has been 'lost and has no manuscript'. Zhang Ailing is even more angry, Gao Yi and others continue to mink, ignoring Mr. Cao's blood and tears! "Red Mansion" is not finished, isn't it a big regret in life!

However, if the begonias are fragrant, how can people concentrate on appreciating the delicate and dazzling begonia flowers? If the anchovy has no thorns and can be eaten to a great extent, won't it become pork ribs? What else is interesting? If "The Red Chamber" is finished, where will you go to find this great hatred in life? Isn't it one less hate?

Although the boat is large, the river is inevitably a little bumpy and shaky, the windows are half-opened, and the wind blows into the cabin with a fishy smell, puffing out Xin Ran's sleeves, hair, and delicate eyebrows. When he said this, he simply took away the three souls and seven souls of people, so he taught Shen Su to not be able to answer, so he just looked at him blankly.

Xin Ran raised his head, drank the Sanhua wine in the cup again, and then said: "I don't know how to drink, in this industry, of course, it is a disadvantage." But if I could also drink booze, do you think it would be good for you alone?"

"This ......"

Shen Su originally thought that this problem should not be difficult, so it would be much less, and he came back drunk and went crazy. However, I thought that he was just drunk and messing around, and he was also cute, and if it was gone, it seemed that he was a little regretful, and the answer behind it was impossible to say for a while.

Xin Ran poured a full cup of wine, only to find that Shen Su hadn't touched the pot of wine much, so he handed the cup in his hand to him, "Why don't you drink?" Come, have a drink with me!"

Shen Su took it, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, only to realize that it was his cup. Shen Su picked up his wine glass and put it in front of him, "Then you drink it, and I'll tell you." โ€

No more, no less, half of the glass is still in it. Xin Ran glanced up at him slightly, picked it up and drank it.

This kind of look, there is the helplessness of knowing that you are cheating, the accommodation that does not have the same knowledge as you, and the compromise that you have no way to do...... In short, it is a special man's appearance. Shen Su twitched a little, and hooked his fingers at him, "Come here, you come here......"

Xin Ran smiled and symbolically leaned forward.

Shen Su pulled his collar across the small kang table, "It's not good ......"

Xin Ran pulled his hand down, "Why?"

"Knowingly asked. Shen Su said confidently: "Don't you just want me to say this, this is related to your poetic Zen heart!"

"It's hard for you to know what Zen is. โ€

Xin Ran didn't look at Shen Su, only let go of his hand and turned the wine glass in his palm, "I just want to hear why in your heart." โ€

Shen Su puffed out his mouth and snorted in his nose, "If you can also drink, better than me, then I won't even have a chance to wait for you to get drunk and bully you! You are perfect enough, you can do anything, you can do anything, if you don't even have this shortcoming, I will feel that I am facing a flawless idol, not a living, flesh-and-blood person, then I will not dare to love you even more, that is...... People just have to have a little flaw to be cute!"

Xin Ran held his cheek with one hand and looked at him, "Well said." You too. โ€

"Cut!"

When Xin Ran watched himself filming in the crew before, he also made this action, holding his cheek with one hand. At that time, it was like a bad boy who deliberately caused trouble and hid to the side to secretly watch the excitement. Right now...... His eyes were full of playful appreciation...... Shen Su's heart was beating wildly, he felt that he was in his trap, and subconsciously took chopsticks and poked them into a dish, "I just deliberately lied to me to praise you, and I won't tell you! What time is it, eat quickly, and go back after eating!"

"Shen Su. Xin Ran smiled and said, "Let's ...... tonight Stay here, right?"

"Here?" Shen Su's eyes widened suddenly, "Live on the boat?!" 166 Reading Network