I'll see if I don't touch you [Quick Transmigration]

Ye Nanjun put the backpack in his hand on the chain and put it on the kang, strode to the door, and lifted the somewhat worn-out gauze curtain stained with oil and black stains with one hand, and then the strong sunlight hit the door with a wave of heat. On his forehead, he couldn't help but close his eyes.

I didn't feel it when I stayed in the house just now, but when I went out now, I realized that it was really hot outside.This kind of heat is not purely hot, but also a little stuffy, which makes people feel a little breathless. The distance from the guest bedroom to the kitchen is only a few meters, but Ye Nanjun feels that there is a layer of sweat on his body, sticky and sticky. People are very uncomfortable.

Ye Nanjun took a look at the kitchen. The earth embryo room was the same as the guest bedroom. It was divided into two compartments. In the inner room, the wall facing the door was surrounded by red mud and a 1.2-meter stove was built. A lot of wheat straw was burning in the stove. Straw and hay were piled half a meter high in the corner of the right wall.

A short and fat woman who looked less than 1.6 meters tall was holding an iron pot the size of a washbasin in her left hand, and a spatula in her right hand, constantly stirring the vegetables in the pot.The smell of burning vegetation and the smell of rice combined to form a wonderful taste, Ye Nanjun suddenly felt a little hungry.

"Ma'am, let me get the bowls and chopsticks." Ye Nanjun walked to the left side of the short and fat woman. There were several piles of porcelain bowls of various colors piled up on the stove. Behind the porcelain bowls was a red plastic chopsticks table. Ye Nanjun knew clearly I saw a few black and dirty oil stains on the base of the chopsticks table.

Ye Nanjun suddenly felt that he was not very hungry anymore.

"Hey, no need. My dish will be ready soon. I'll come and get it later. You can just sit down." The woman said to him while cooking.

"It's okay, let me get it." Ye Nanjun stacked the porcelain bowls in order from largest to smallest.

It's just a small matter of getting a bowl and chopsticks. Seeing that Ye Nanjun was already doing it, the woman no longer refused. She nodded and said, "There are three people in my family, and you four young men, just take seven bowls."

"Hey." Ye Nanjun nodded, seeing that the porcelain bowl was clean, he breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could finish his breath, he saw the woman pick up the pot and pour vegetables into a small iron basin. Inside was fried chicken nuggets with green peppers. It must have been poured violently. A chicken nugget clung to the side of the iron basin and rolled onto the chopping board beside it. Throw it back into the dish.

Ye Nanjun, who clearly saw the black mud under the woman's nails, was blinded: "..." Is this dish still edible?

233 didn't expect the conditions here to be so difficult, so he thought for a while and comforted him, "I don't clean up, I don't get sick after eating."

Ye Nanjun, who was holding the bowl and chopsticks, turned around and left the house in a messy manner, and put the bowl and chopsticks on the dining table outside, trying to ignore the unknown black stains on the table.

"My god, it's too hot." A young boy walked into the door, and the voice was the one who called Ye Nanjun to eat.

Ye Nanjun looked up at him, and recognized that this was one of his three little friends——Shen Xian, a rich second generation from a wealthy family, 19 years old, the youngest of the four, without those so-called dandy habits, Love to laugh and cheerful, like to travel.

Shen Xian was holding a wet white towel in his hand, and he couldn't help wiping his face and neck at this moment, obviously unable to bear the heat.Another boy came in behind Shen Xian. The boy was a few centimeters taller than Shen Xian, but his figure was much thinner. Compared with the ruddy Shen Xian, his complexion was unhealthily pale.

Especially on such a hot day, the boy was still wearing long-sleeved trousers, and he didn't see him screaming for heat. Hearing what Shen Xian said at this time, he smiled: "Now that the sun is facing us, it will naturally be hot. I guess it will be hot in the afternoon." When the sun is back, it won’t be so hot.”

"Hey, this boy is right. It will be noon, which is the hottest time. When the sun goes over the mountain in the afternoon, it will be cooler." The woman came out of the house with the pot of chicken nuggets fried with green peppers. Put the main dish in the center of the dining table, wiped the apron with both hands casually, and glanced outside the door, "Hey, they haven't come back yet?"

"It should be here soon. Jianyu and Xiaojun went to call Uncle 10 minutes ago." The male god in long sleeves smiled gently.

"Okay, you are hungry too, you can eat first, you don't have to wait for them." The woman pointed to the bench enthusiastically and asked them to sit first.

The three waved their hands hurriedly, and none of them would sit down. Ye Nanjun even filled each bowl with rice, and waited until everyone had arrived before sitting down to prepare to eat.

The dining table is a rectangular table, and seven people can barely sit down. Ye Nanjun sits in the southeast corner, Shen Xian is on the left, and Wang Xiong is on the right, wearing a long coat and long sleeves. Next to Wang Xiong is a tall man with dark skin. The boy named Xie Jianyu, these three are his friends who traveled with him.

Sitting opposite him was an ordinary-looking, dark-skinned middle-aged man called Abo, who was the head of the family. His wife and their four-year-old son Xiaojun were sitting on the right hand side of the man.

"This is a mountain nest. It's far away from the city. There's nothing to eat here. The lady's skills are average. Don't be disgusted." Uncle's smile was a little awkward.

"It's okay, I still love the taste of mountain nests, authentic! This chicken is delicious, and it smells delicious like those chickens raised by feed!" Shen Xian was very flattered, and immediately picked up a chicken nugget and put it in his mouth , the joyful look of support made Abo smile a lot more naturally.

Compared to the somewhat restrained Uncle, the aunt is much more enthusiastic. She greeted a few people: "Eat quickly, eat all, you are welcome."

Out of the corner of Ye Nanjun's eyes, he glanced at Shen Xian who was going to pick up chicken nuggets again, and felt sorry for the child for a second in his heart. He really couldn't get over this hurdle, so his chopsticks went directly around the small iron basin to pick up the other three vegetarian dishes.

Because he didn't see how the vegetables were cooked, Ye Nanjun could still comfort himself that none of these vegetables should have been picked up from the chopping board.

"Hey, how old are the boys, are they married yet?" The woman started chatting mode.

Shen Xian replied: "I am 19, they are both 21, they are still in school, they don't even have a girlfriend, they must not be married yet."

"My eldest son, Xiao Shan, is about the same age as you. He is 24 years old this year, but he doesn't study well. He went out to work after finishing elementary school. I urged him to come back and get married as soon as possible. He refused, and he didn't even have a girlfriend. He was so worried. me."

"You're only 24, so young, don't rush to get married."

"Hey, his dad and I got engaged at 15, we got married at 18, and Xiao Shan will run away at 24, how can we not be in a hurry, he doesn't go to school anyway, so it's better to get married early and give me a grandson for me to take care of." bring."

"Then maybe your son has many suitors outside, so you have to pick and choose to find the best daughter-in-law for you, don't you think so?" Shen Xian is obviously also a chatterbox, and knows how to chat with elders, boo He coaxed the woman into laughing from ear to ear.

The woman chatted happily with Shen, and did not forget the three of Ye Nanjun. After greeting them, when she found that Ye Nanjun's bowl contained only ingredients and no meat, she shouted, "Oh, why does the young man only eat vegetarian food and not meat?"

Ye Nanjun smiled: "I don't like meat very much, I'm just a vegetarian."

As soon as he said this, the three friends around him glanced at him at the same time.

"Hey, how can that work, you eat, a big guy, how can you not eat meat, eat it quickly!" The woman glanced at Ye Nanjun with some reproach, and couldn't help but pick up a chicken nugget and put it in Ye Nanjun's bowl.

The aunt nodded to Xie Jianyu next to him: "Look at you, you are so thin because you don't eat meat. Look at the young man next to you, this is the image a man should have. Listen to the aunt, eat more meat, don't eat meat. You’re welcome, there’s nothing in my aunt’s house, only chicken is enough!”

Ye Nanjun looked at the fragrant chicken nuggets with smooth skin and shiny color in the bowl. Before the saliva in his mouth could be secreted, he was so frightened by the scene he just saw in the kitchen that flashed in his mind that he backed away.

He knows that everyone has different habits, looking at the house and the old furnishings in it, he can also understand why the aunt would do that, but understanding does not mean that he can accept himself doing the same.

If you eat, you really can't get over the hurdle in your heart. If you don't eat, it will make it difficult for the aunt.Just as Ye Nanjun was debating whether to eat, there was a sudden commotion outside the house: "Killed, the monster killed again!"

Ye Nanjun heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the commotion, and he breathed out again the next second, looking at the woman blankly and panicked: "What's going on?"

The old smile disappeared from the woman's face, she put down her chopsticks and sighed heavily: "It's a crime."

"I'll go and have a look." Uncle said with a calm face, telling the woman to keep an eye on the curious Xiaojun, got up and walked out of the house.Ye Nanjun and the others glanced at each other and quickly followed.

You don't need to ask when you go out, just look at most people going east, and you know where to go.Ye Nanjun maintained a perplexed and uneasy expression on his face, but his eyes secretly looked at the expressions of the three friends around him. According to the previous two worlds, that person should be playing the role of a cannon fodder villain. The three people around him all fit the bill. Will the definition of cannon fodder be one of the three of them?

But unfortunately, Ye Nanjun didn't find anything.

Is it acting too well, or someone else?Ye Nanjun subconsciously rejected another possibility - that person is not in this world at all.

"Ah-ah!" Jin Shao who was being nagged sat by the fire, raised his head and sneezed, then looked down at the few big muddy eggs in the fire, and sucked his saliva in a particularly hopeless way, pitifully He asked: "Little 8, how long has it been, I should be able to eat, I'm so hungry."

As if to respond to Jin Shao's words, his stomach grumbled at the right time.

"It's only 20 minutes, Jinshao, just wait a little longer. The internet says it will take 45 minutes to bake sweet potatoes using the local method, so bear with it." 888 suggested, "Don't just look at it, the more you look at it, the more hungry you will be. Why don't you sleep for a while or be in a daze, or do something else to divert your attention?"

"Ah, another 20 minutes. I'm so hungry, so hungry, I'm really hungry..." Jinshao clutched his stomach, fell on his back, and sang weakly, before stopping after singing a few words .

Because the more I sing, the hungrier I get!

The author has something to say: I woke up in the morning and saw that the time was already 10 o'clock. After a while, it was 11 o'clock, and then I ordered a takeaway... so it was 2 hours later than what I promised yesterday quq.

Jin Shao sang "Luo Tianyi's Food Song".

There is also the problem of eating. I personally don’t like to pick up the food that is dropped on the table, but I will not force others to be like me, but I really hate the kind of food that is not finished and is directly poured back into the pot. I was shocked... Moreover, I was really hungry, so I couldn't resist scraping a few chopsticks along the side of the pot where I didn't feel like I was splashing noodles, and ate another bowl...

Considering the reading experience, I put Gemini’s open-ended episodes on Weibo. Search my author’s name——Yuhuofei and you can see it, or you can see it in Zuohua after you bought the be.