368.Interstellar plane-38

Style: Girl Author: Yuchen ZhenzhenWords: 1153Update Time: 24/01/11 17:58:12
It looks like it will be on the table by the end of the month.

Cheng Xi was thinking about 101 ways to eat vegetables in her mind. A plate of meat slices went into her stomach quickly. She ordered another plate of fish tofu and meatballs. While she was waiting quietly, Kuaizi didn't take any time off and went straight to the opposite side. Attack in the pot.

"Hey, hey, this is my pot!"

"What's yours? This is my home. Everyone here except you is mine."

The food-grabbing battle begins instantly.

Tang Tang sniffed the spicy smell in the air while snatching the pieces of meat, and finally realized something was wrong.

"Why do I feel like something is missing?"

The white stock pot bottom was indeed delicious, but the tantalizing smell on the tip of her nose had not diminished by half. It was even more tempting to her than before.

She set her sights on the red pot.

Tang Tang stretched out his kuaizi, which was about to move, and clamped the round meatball accurately.

"Don't swallow it all in one gulp."

Cheng Xi refilled her cup, "This is spicy hot pot. The taste will be very exciting. You should try it first to see if you can get used to it."

"Get used to it, definitely get used to it!"

Even if she doesn't get used to it, she still has to get used to it. The saliva in her mouth is almost flowing out, okay?

"Why didn't you remind me earlier to eat this red one?"

"Miss, if you move your eyes just one centimeter to the side, you can see it."

Tang Tang gave her a resentful look.

Isn’t it because this bone soup pot is so delicious?

The meatballs dipped in sesame sauce in the small bowl had already cooled down, and she couldn't wait to put them into her mouth. The next second, an unprecedented taste filled her entire taste buds.

"!"

This taste... so special!

Stimulate!

Tangtang wanted to stick out but couldn't bear the special fragrance. He could only hold back the initial discomfort and waited until the user accepted the spicy taste in his mouth before chewing it.

The meatballs are very chewy and chewy, perfectly combining the essence of the spicy soup, which is numb and fragrant.

"Mmmmm - delicious, delicious!"

It was more exciting than the milky white bone soup, stimulating but deeply attracted her.

At this moment, Tangtang completely abandoned the stock pot and devoted himself to fighting with the meatballs. His mouth was full of oil after eating, and his mouth was about to burst into flames but he didn't want to stop. The more he ate, the spicier and spicier he wanted to eat.

It’s simply addictive!

"Drink some fruit wine to neutralize it."

"Uh-huh--"

She had wanted to do this for a long time.

Tang Tang raised the cup and took a few sips. When his tongue was no longer numb, he rolled up his sleeves and headed towards the spicy pot again, as if he hadn't eaten in eight hundred years.

Star God, what exactly did she eat in the first 20 years?

This is how food should taste!

The door to the food world finally opened, and Miss Tang ran in rolling and crawling.

The doorbell rang soon. Cheng Xi stood up and walked to the entrance. He took several cages of xiaolongbao from the robot and placed them next to the hot pot.

"The xiaolongbao you have been longing for is here, try it."

Tangtang took the time to pick one up and stuff it into his mouth. A rich sauce aroma suddenly swept over his tongue.

"Wow(゚Д゚)"

It is a completely different flavor from spicy food. It has a mild but long taste. The more you eat it, the more fragrant it becomes and the aftertaste is endless.

"Don't tell me that you opened that gourmet restaurant that's doing so well."

"Congratulations, you guessed it correctly."

"!"

Ah ah ah, she would have grown up here if she had known there was delicious food here. What has she missed these days?

Since she ran away from home, Miss Tang believed that she could solve all difficulties and was not afraid of any difficulties and obstacles. However, now for the first time, she felt a feeling of regret.