Incense –

In an instant, the entire small courtyard was filled with wanton aromas.

The scent is intense and domineering, inhaling between sniffs and rushing into the brain.

In everyone's mind, there seems to be a scene of all kinds of chickens, ducks, fish, birds, birds and beasts playing in the spring water. As soon as the picture turned, they all turned into ingredients looming in the white mist, as if they were some kind of aura, which deprived everyone of their minds in an instant.

"What is this?" The chopsticks fell to the ground, Huang Mao didn't know it, his whole body was attracted by this fragrance, he felt that his whole body was shrouded in the extreme smell, and his eyes were straight.

Taking another deep breath, I only felt that my bone marrow was soft and I was overwhelmed.

Yu Jian took off the cotton gloves in her hand and smiled at him: "Buddha jumped over the wall."

I like the way he has never seen the world, it's funny...... It also gives people a full sense of accomplishment.

Huang Nuan couldn't bear it for a long time, this was a delicacy made of ingredients that she had spent most of her pocket money on, she whimpered, scooped up the spoon and smashed it into the jar, copied the bottom, and picked it up again.

With the blessing of the broth, the ingredients extend their golden luster along the moonlight, and the soup drips from under the spoon, which is as clear as a mirror to everyone's longing gaze.

In front of everyone's eyes, Huang Nuan uncontrollably took a sip of the soup with a spoon, and his whole body was excited.

Fresh –

Indescribable freshness.

A variety of different ingredients are intertwined, fused with layered umami, one by one lingering between the lips and teeth, and mixed with more than a dozen different aromas, intertwined and intertwined, inseparable, but each retains its own characteristics.

Huang Mao bit the only remaining chopstick in his mouth, took a bite, as if he was also tasting the soup, and asked again, "How is it?" What does it smell like?"

What does it taste like?

Huang Nuan thought about it and shook his head.

However, he quickly put the ingredients in the spoon into his bowl and took out a spoonful of soup from underneath.

"Taste it yourself." The spoon turned to hand it to him, and Huang Nuan indulged in his small bowl.

Huang Mao is a good person, with a strong learning ability, he is the same as Huang Nuan, fishing from the bottom, waiting for most of the bowl to be filled, then he stopped moving, carefully blew a breath of hot air, and drank it.

The fat aroma of the hoof meat, the richness of the old chicken, the marinated taste of the pork belly, the salty freshness of the sea cucumber, the soft glutinous abalone, the uniqueness of the fungus, and the aroma of the wine that cannot be found everywhere, as well as a hint of lingering bamboo breath......

Just one bite of the soup is so rich that you feel like you have eternal life in heaven.

Huang Mao drank heartily, couldn't even bother to speak, buried his head in hard work, until a slight sweat broke out at the corner of his forehead, and then he shouted comfortably: "The best in the world-" The pores of his whole body were all opened under the support of this tonic soup, and he felt that the fatigue of staying up late to study the machine had been swept away recently, and it was no problem to run a marathon.

"Is it delicious?" Yu Jian asked Tang Yuan quietly.

Two tables were set for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Grandma Yu took Grandpa Huang and several other elderly people to sit at a table, and the two brothers of the Yu family drank together. They are all young juniors at this table, only Tang Jingling and her husband are slightly older, but they chatted about the world, there was no generation gap at all, and they talked about some strange things on the Internet.

Tang Yuan was very insightful and left her a place beside her. When Yu Jian came out of the kitchen after he was done, the round table was full, and only one stool was empty. The stinky man gave her a look, she pursed her lips, and she was funny in her heart.

It's too obvious.

Tang Jingling's peeking eyes were clearly laughing at her.

Tang Yuan smiled in his eyes, looking at this shiny little face that was rarely so close to him, resisted the urge to touch it, and nodded, "It's delicious." It's very tasty."

Sure enough, the moment his words fell, the cherry red lips evoked a beautiful arc.

His eyes darkened for a moment, and he hurriedly turned his head away.

Huang Mao sucked a mouthful of morels full of soup, and his brown eyes kept shooting between the two, and after a while, he suddenly put down the bowl and pointed at Yu Jian with a serious face: "Ah-

Come to think of it, you're the ......."

Tang Yuan covered his mouth and said through gritted teeth in his ear, "Either eat or roll, you choose."

"I...... Times...... times!" Huang Mao whined several times, and finally lowered his head under the evil forces. But looking at Yu Jian's gaze again, something was wrong...... There is a hint of gossip that vaguely ges the big news.

This year, the capital actually set off fireworks at twelve o'clock, and the fireworks that continued to rush into the night sky from all directions gathered together to condense the most beautiful two words: Huaxia.

Yu Yuan's children danced happily and sang Chinese songs loudly, and after a while, beautiful singing voices came from every household in the alley......

Wine, food, beautiful family, Yu Jian couldn't help but show a most beautiful smile.

……

After Chinese New Year's Eve, it is officially the day to visit relatives and friends.

The old Yu family didn't have many friends in the capital, so Yu Jianguo said that he would wait for the second day of the Lunar New Year to move around. Yu Jian glanced at the weather, it was a sunny winter day, so ...... Prepare some fresh New Year's gifts.

Tang Yuan walked around the alley for a long time before he found a parking space. This is the New Year's holiday, and the old city is not good at this, and the road is difficult to walk. The street is full of small traders pushing carts out to catch the festival, and at this time, the chengguan will turn a blind eye and try to be lively.

Rock sugar gourd, donkey rolling, cake cutting, maltose ...... There are many things he has never seen, Boss Tang feels that it is finally his turn to exert his ability to be wealthy, from the street to the end, except for the taste that is really a little worse after tasting, the rest all bought a big bag, and the last stall owner saw that he had too many things in his hands, so he took him a snakeskin bag that he didn't use.

And so.

Yu Yuan saw a handsome and tall man with an overcoat and leather shoes, with an extraordinary bearing, carrying a snakeskin bag on his shoulder.

He rubbed his eyes, thinking he had seen it wrong.

Over there, Tang Yuan was already shouting to him, "Xiao Yuanzi, come over and help!"

Yu Yuan turned around and ran-

Tang Yuan panted and walked into the small courtyard, where Yu Yuan was squatting on the ground and touching the dog. While touching, he also hypnotized himself: "It's not that I don't want to help him, but he is like this, a bit like the beggar grandfather who came to our door two days ago to beg for water...... The bag on the shoulder is really exactly the same...... Rhubarb, don't you say?"

Rhubarb shook his tail and didn't say anything.

Yu Yuan patted it on the head, "I knew you were of the same heart as me. It's only a few steps, and he'll be there by himself—"

Rheum:??? I just shook my tail, what heart??

Tang Yuan at the door listened quietly to the exchange between the little guy and a dog, and his white teeth were about to be crushed. He snorted coldly, "Wait a minute, I'll feed all the things in this bag to Rhubarb!"

Rhubarb got up in an instant, his tail wagged and flew up, moved to Tang Yuan's feet, and rubbed it affectionately......