My food has become an interstellar intangible cultural heritage

Si Xing: "..." Forget it, Teacher Si, what the hell is an old driver?

The barrage still flew up.

At this time, Xingwang at this time is just like Jinjiang 900 years ago, advocating green Internet access below the neck, a harmonious society, so a group of people in the live broadcast room mentioned that driving was as excited as a monkey just released from the zoo.

[I thought Xing Xing was a popular science anchor, but emmm is also a good driver? 】

[Nonsense, our stars are obviously very serious about popular science, okay!Do you remember that there is a Kunqu opera called "The Peony Pavilion", don't slander us! (dog head)]

Si Xing didn't care about the barrage chattering and driving, he just wanted to cook a good meal about chili.

Yesterday he was exhausted to death, and today he was extraordinarily hungry. Si Xing felt that he could handle two bowls of rice.

"Hey, we're serious about cooking food now. A friendly reminder, friends who can't eat spicy food, don't try chili lightly, or I won't be responsible."

The first dish he prepared was Maoxuewang. Every time their college roommates had dinner, they would order two dishes—Maoxuewang and Fat Beef in Sour Soup. The ingredients are very complete.

The most authentic Maoxuewang is made with pig offal, because at the beginning, a butcher’s daughter-in-law was reluctant to waste the extra meat offal from her husband’s meat. Wang is an improved version.

But Si Xing doesn't like fatty intestines very much, so he didn't put them in, not to mention that people nowadays don't eat pig offal at all.

Stir-fry chili slices and spices such as prickly ash, add water and boil it into red oil soup, then mix the solidified duck blood, Si Xing’s hairy belly made for eating hot pot, bean sprouts with roots removed, thinly sliced ​​ham sausage, and lettuce slices Things like this are added in turn and cooked.

Before any food was added, the barrage had already stopped driving when they were just frying chili peppers, and a group of people began to inhale: [I rely on the smell? ?What does it smell like? ? 】

[Upstairs, I tasted the ingredients, it's numbing and spicy!Now it feels like my tongue isn't even my own! 】

【Good guy, you still dare to taste it, I started to choke my throat when I smelled it, I didn't dare to taste it at all. 】

After adding the vegetables, pour hot oil on the mashed garlic, "呵啦——"

The spicy and delicious smell filled the kitchen, and Dewey poked his head around the door, as if he couldn't believe that the pepper he brought back could produce such a taste.

He turned his head to look at his own boss, and saw Xie Xun sitting seriously at the table looking at the contract, looking very serious.

If it wasn't for not turning over a single page of the contract, Dewey himself would have believed it.

After finishing Maoxuewang, Si Xing made chili scrambled eggs and hot pepper twice-cooked pork for special meals.

The barrage is already crying.

Si Xing said: "Taste the taste, don't just taste the dishes. These dishes are very suitable for bibimbap. A layer of rice, with a piece of pepper and meat on top, it goes well with rice."

[Damn it, it smells so good! 】

[Chili is delicious, even the soup and bibimbap are delicious QAQ Just now I asked my mother to watch the live broadcast and said that I also want to eat this and make it for me. My mother beat me up and said she also wanted to eat it. 】

[Don't talk about it, look at the side dishes and seasonings, these few things add up to thousands, we ordinary people can't afford it at all, okay! 】

After Si Xing cooked the dishes, he made another seaweed egg drop soup, bid farewell to the audience, and served it out.

Then I found that Xie Xun looked over for the first time.

Dewey didn't dare to eat with the boss, so Si Xing gave him a portion of the dishes, and now only Si Xing and Xie Xun were sitting at the table.

"I don't know how spicy you can eat, so I made a little bit of it, and you can try it to see if it suits your taste."

Maoxuewang uses the dried chili peppers obtained after drying the local three cherry peppers in Shancheng. The lighter one has no spicy taste, and it is more refreshing and greasy when mixed with eggs.

The last hot pepper twice-cooked pork is more spicy than the first two, but the fried meat is more fragrant.

Si Xing found that Xie Xun picks hot pepper twice-cooked pork more frequently, and it is more spicy than he imagined.

The two big men have big appetites, and Si Xing can eat two bowls of rice by himself, not to mention Xie Xun, who is half a head taller than him, with the efforts of the two of them, almost all CDs are on the table.

After eating, Si Xing showed a satiated expression, and suddenly thought of a question—usually the moon was watching from the kitchen door when he was cooking, or he was sitting at the dining table, why didn't he even see anyone today?

Nothing will go wrong, right? !

Thinking of this, Si Xing hurried back to the bedroom, and he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the moon quietly staying in the corner charging: "Scare me."

Xie Xun, who was following behind him, asked, "What's wrong?"

Si Xing told him his worries, causing Xie Xun to raise his eyebrows.

When he first possessed the moon, he originally wanted to find an opportunity for the company to take back the robot, the moon. After all, it was safest to keep it by his side.

After staying with Si Xing for a long time, he ate a lot of delicacies that he had never eaten before, and Si Xing really treated the robot wholeheartedly, so he didn't make this decision again.

After all, even the best doctors don't know why he became what he is now.

Not too bad though.

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The peppers were all found, the pot was ready, and Si Xing packed up and prepared to go back to the competition.

Before leaving, he bid farewell to Xie Xun, but happened to meet Xie Xun and wanted to go back.

Xie Xun asked casually, "Do you want to sit in my mecha?"

Si Xing's eyes lit up instantly.

Air transportation in this era is still airplanes, but many wealthy families are equipped with their own private mechs, which are not much slower than airplanes, but it is difficult to get air flight qualifications.

Si Xing had never sat in a mecha.

Although the original body is an interstellar person, he is a standard liberal arts student. He has only learned the theoretical knowledge of mechs. Since he went to university, he has plunged into ancient literature and never came out again.

A mech is a man's dream! !

Xie Xun's mecha is undoubtedly the most high-end currently on the market, with a smooth model and complete functions. According to Xie Xun, his mecha has more than 30 deformation postures.

Xie Xun also said: "Its name is Puda, a name I gave myself."

Si Xing was surprised: "Can you still choose your own name?"

Xie Xun nodded: "Yes, it has a relatively high level of intelligence, equivalent to a seven or eight-year-old human cub."

It turns out that not only the moon has human thinking.

Si Xing smiled and followed Xie Xun into the mecha.

There were only the two of them on the mech, Xie Xun asked Puda to adjust the flight mode, and sat in the pilot seat himself.

I have to say, the man with the armor is really handsome.

Si Xing sat on the co-pilot and looked at Xie Xun.

He has that kind of aggressive appearance and full of aura. At first glance, he might seem difficult to get along with, but after getting along with him for a long time these two days, Si Xing feels that Xie Xun is exactly what his father said. , is actually quite a talkative person.

And Xie Xun is actually very careful.

During the few days when Si Xing lived with him, Xie Xun had someone prepare all the daily necessities he might need, and he never let Si Xing worry about it.

And now...

Pu Da gave Si Xing a bunch of snacks, and asked in a soft voice: "Do you want snacks, little brother?"

It was carrying Interstellar snacks, Si Xing took a look, and the names of the snacks were written on the package: charcoal-grilled insect legs, fresh fragrant insect wings...

Si Xing: "???"

He showed a subtle expression.

Are people’s snacks so weird nowadays?

Seeing Puda's expectant expression, Si Xing picked up the fresh fragrant insect wings and tore open the package to taste it.

The expected strange taste did not appear. I don’t know what kind of insect it is. The meat is very tender, and it doesn’t take much effort to bite. It falls off the bone with a light sip. It’s all about the taste of protein, and it’s a little watery. Taste, the bones are like bullfrog bones, and the joints are crunchy.

It's just too bland.

Si Xing ate one bag and then stopped eating.

He still likes those little snacks from 900 years ago.

But seeing him eating, Puda showed a cute smile: "Puda Puda!"

Si Xing's heart melted in an instant, Puda was as cute as the moon!

Xie Xun glanced at it and said, "These are the little snacks that Puda likes very much, it seems that it likes you very much."

Si Xing touched Puda's protruding head and smiled happily: "I like Puda very much too, next time I will make you some snacks?"

"Puda pud!"

The speed of the mecha was very fast, and they returned to City S in a blink of an eye, and stopped on the rooftop of Xie Xun's house.

But to Ling Sixing's surprise, Xie Xun's family seems to live in the same place as his family?

Because when Si Xing looked out from the rooftop of the mecha, he happened to be able to see his own distinctive and conspicuous small building.

However, there are only a few places in S City where every inch of gold and every inch of land is. According to Xie Xun's personality, this is probably one of his houses.

Therefore, Si Xing thanked him and said, "Go to my house for dinner when you have time."

Xie Xun agreed, and when Si Xing was about to leave, he said, "For that food promotion competition, you can tell me if you need anything."

After all, it was an activity that their Si family also participated in, and Xie Xun still remembered the conflict between Si Xing and the milk bottle, he always felt that the milk bottle would not just let it go.

Si Xing also felt that the bottle would not let it go.

But he didn't take it too seriously, he only had to be a thief for a thousand days, and there was no reason to guard against a thief for a thousand days.

Si Xing went back to rest for two days, checked all the relevant information to be used, and waited for the game to start with peace of mind.

Zhao Pingsheng contacted him again: the team for Si Xing has been arranged.

When signing the contract before, it was agreed to have a team, and Si Xing also agreed. He just raised a few requirements and assessments, and Zhao Pingsheng tried his best to arrange them: "You usually use intelligently controlled cameras for live broadcasts, although the effect is very good. , After all, there is no professional person, I found a professional photographer for you, but he has a request, and he agrees to sign the contract only after seeing the results of your competition."

Si Xing raised his eyebrows, and asked for the photographer's profile to take a look.

Huo Lingjun, a well-known photographer, has been the champion of the International Photography Competition for three consecutive years, and is a dedicated photographer for CCTV documentaries.

There was a long list of award-winning information at the back, which blinded Si Xing.

Such a person chooses to be Si Xing's photographer?