"After dinner, I will take you to your accommodation." Xu Yin continued, "If you don't want to be disturbed, I will leave the three meals outside the bamboo house door on time. Of course, if you feel that eating alone is tasteless, , you can come down the mountain to eat at my house. As for food, you have to tell me in advance if you have any taboos."
Fu Hanjin listened to her quietly and smiled: "You are very considerate. Taboo... I didn't have it originally, but in the past month, I can't eat meat. I think your vegetables are growing very well. Two Just have it with a bowl of egg soup, nothing else is needed.”
Feng Cuiqin came out of the kitchen carrying a bowl of meat stewed in an earthen pot that was delicious and delicious: "..."
Do you really only eat vegetarian food? My daughter caught me!
Then this clay pot of meat...
Smelling the fragrance, Fu Hanjin's Adam's apple rolled slightly: "What is this?"
Xu Yin took the earthen pot from her mother's hand and answered him smoothly: "Stewed meat with bamboo shoots in the earthen pot. If you don't eat meat, try these bamboo shoots? I dug them up on the mountain and dried them. They are chewy but not old, and not a little bit." Bamboo shoot residue."
Fu Hanjin nodded and accepted her proposal.
So, the first meal that Actor Fu had when he stayed at the hot spring bamboo house was braised bamboo shoots in a clay pot with rice.
Automatically ignores "meat".
Seeing that he was concentrating on eating, Xu Yin secretly took a profile photo and sent it to Ding Tao:
[Except for not eating meat, your boss is not picky about anything else. ]
Ding Tao looked at the boss in the photo and almost suspected that it was staged.
[With such a full bowl, Brother Fu may not be able to finish it. ]
Feng Cuiqin is a hospitable person, and this is her big customer worth 60,000 yuan, so when she serves the rice, she not only fills it very much, but also presses it down with a spatula.
With such a full bowl of rice, Ding Tao would not have had any doubts a month ago, because Brother Fu had broken the record of three lunch boxes when he was on the martial arts crew last year, but now...
Xu Yin: [It doesn’t matter, there will be little yellow after eating. ]
Ding Tao: [Xiao Huang? Who is Xiao Huang? ]
Xu Yin: [(smiling face) The village chief’s dog. ]
Ding Tao: […]
Unexpectedly, Xu Yin sent him a photo of an empty bowl twenty minutes later.
Ding Tao reacted slowly, and he stuttered when he sent the voice: "Fu, Brother Fu, he, he, he finished such a full bowl of rice?"
[uh-huh. ]
The clay pot braised meat and bamboo shoots + tomato and dried bamboo shoots and luffa soup made actor Fu finish a solid bowl of fragrant rice.
Ding Tao was greatly surprised. After thanking Xu Yin, he sent a screenshot to Lu Chao and reported to him: "Brother Chao, Brother Fu, Brother Fu is doing great today. He ate a full bowl of rice!"
After reading it, Lu Chao replied calmly: "What's all the fuss about, it's just a basic thing. Didn't he also prepare a box lunch for the chicken and rice with oil last time by himself?"
But in fact, he was also very excited inside.
It seems that Lao Fu went to Qingzhu Village on the right track this time! I wish I could sleep better at night and stop sleeping for only two or three hours with my eyes open until dawn.
…
“Let’s go, I’ll take you to where you live.”
After dinner, Xu Yin saw that it was getting late and said to Movie Emperor Fu.
At this moment, there is still some afterglow of sunset when we go up the mountain, so there is no need to turn on the light. If it is later, it will be completely dark.
Even if a solar-powered voice-activated street light is installed on a section of the mountain road, the rest of the street is always dark and the overall brightness is not as bright as it is now.
Xu Yin spoke to Xu's mother, helped push Fu Hanjin's suitcase, and led him out of the backyard and up the mountain to the hot spring bamboo house.
In the dim afterglow, we took him to briefly familiarize himself with the living environment for the next three months, and finally came to the bamboo house guest room.
Xu Yin turned on the warm orange indoor light and introduced him one by one:
"The TV set-top box has built-in WiFi enhancement function; the red button on the bedside table is an alarm, connecting my home and the town police station; there is anti-wolf spray in the second drawer; there is a medical kit in the small side cabinet under the TV cabinet; and a tea set for drinking water It's brand new.
The green bamboo pipe emits mountain spring water, which you can drink by boiling it. If you are not used to drinking it, here is a box of mineral water; the purple bamboo pipe emits hot spring water, for washing; the one on the coffee table is a lavender aromatherapy, for bathing. Two drops when sleeping can help you sleep; this is mint scent to repel mosquitoes. In fact, I have planted a lot of mosquito-repellent flowers and plants around the bamboo house. I have not seen mosquitoes in the room so far. If you are worried, you can light them up and use them. They are non-toxic..."
After introducing him, she smiled and said to him: "It's getting dark soon. Please clean up, take a bath, and go to bed early! I'll take you somewhere else for a stroll tomorrow."
"Thanks."
“You’re welcome! I’m the landlord!” Maybe you’re the one.
Of course, she only dared to say this in her heart now.
“See you tomorrow then?”
"See you tomorrow."
…
Early the next morning, Feng Cuiqin asked her daughter what she would do for breakfast.
Normally, she would get up and start doing it, but now there is an extra guest at home, and she has received a guest worth 60,000 yuan, so she can't neglect it.
Xu Yin thought for a while and sent a text message to Fu Hanjin, asking him if he was awake? Do you want porridge or noodles for breakfast?
The other party replied almost instantly: Porridge bar.
Xu Yin said to Xu’s mother: “Mom, let’s have some porridge today. I’ll make millet and red date porridge with some side dishes.”
“If you’re not full just from porridge, how about some egg pancakes?”
"also."
Mother and daughter work in division of labor.
While Xu Yin was cooking porridge, she prepared several side dishes to go with the porridge, including pickled cucumbers, pickled bamboo shoots, pickled green beans, and boiled a few salted duck eggs.
This salted duck egg was bought by Xu Ma from a duck farmer in the village and salted by herself. The egg white is white and the yolk is sandy and oily. It is fragrant and goes well with rice.
When Xu Ma's scallion and egg pancakes were almost ready, Xu Yin took out the newly purchased three-layer insulated bucket, washed it, boiled the water, and put in porridge, side dishes, egg pancakes, and a small food bag with salted duck eggs. Tie to the handle of the thermos bucket.
I wanted to put it on the stone table outside the bamboo house, send him a message and then go back quietly.
After all, as an artist, you just woke up in the morning and may not want to see outsiders.
Unexpectedly, before I could turn around, the door of the bamboo house opened.
Fu Hanjin was dressed in refreshing casual clothes and walked out lazily: "Morning."
"morning."
Xu Yin saw that he seemed to have washed himself, so she didn't leave in a hurry: "Did you sleep well last night?"
Fu Hanjin nodded slightly: "Very good."
It was indeed good, more solid than he had been at any night in the past month.
It was true that he had a bit full from dinner last night. He knew that his stomach would probably be uncomfortable.
Unexpectedly, I slowly climbed up the mountainside and followed her around the bamboo house. Then I packed my luggage and soaked in a hot spring. I followed her advice and put a few drops of lavender essential oil into the hot spring.
When I went to bed, not only did I not feel sick to my stomach, on the contrary, I fell asleep within a few minutes with the dry and refreshing cassia pillow and the faint scent of lavender that could still be smelled in my nose.