Arriving at the private room of Chunyu BBQ restaurant, the proprietress brought the dishes that Wei Curcuma had ordered in advance as if they were flowing water.
The barbecue is placed on different plates. The snowflake-like pattern has a beautiful luster. The huge head of the dragon is particularly eye-catching. The double whiskers are like the feathers of a military commander. Part of the shrimp meat inside has been steamed, and the other part is directly sliced. Chilled on a large basin of crushed ice, the white and tender lobster meat is almost transparent.
The charcoal fire has been prepared, just waiting for Wei Curcuma and Gongsun Minu to use tongs to put on the exquisite barbecue.
Because he was worried that his senior sister would not be used to drinking, Wei Curcuma, who had been trained by the group of seniors in He Daolou to drink alcohol in the past month, honestly ordered two glasses of iced Coke and a bunch of iced sour plum soup, but still gave it to himself Secretly added a small pot of rice wine.
Luxurious barbecue, lobster, and a large plate of Northeastern seasonal pickles are in line with the preferences of young people. Not sure if it was an illusion, but Wei Curcuma felt that the eyes of Senior Minato, who had always had a calm expression in front of him, seemed to light up.
Not much to say, in fact, facing such a useless senior, Wei Curcuma could not find anything to talk about. Anyway, the main purpose of inviting guests to dinner is to eat. With an attitude of atonement, he consciously assumed the obligation of service, picked up a piece of upper brain meat and threw it on the grill. Under the stimulation of the charcoal fire, the aroma of fat rose suddenly.
If this was seen by other admirers of Gongsun Minu, they would definitely be unable to help but criticize Wei Curcuma.
——"What do you think! Bringing such an awe-inspiring beautiful girl to a barbecue! The clothes are burning with the smell of smoke and meat!"
"It's a rare honor to have such an honor. I should take her to eat an elegant French meal, or a more elegant southern Yanguo exquisite cuisine..."
They probably would have said something like this, but in fact, Wei Zeshu found that the senior sister opposite him was holding chopsticks and staring at his grilling hand with interest.
To be precise, he was staring at the piece of roasted meat.
Wei Zeshu cut the roasted meat into small pieces with scissors and gave it to Senior Minato. The latter picked up a piece with chopsticks and put it in his mouth to chew. The originally awe-inspiring expression on his face became extremely happy, which seemed to suit her. appetite.
Wei Curcuma grilled it quickly, and Gongsun Couou ate even faster. He quickly emptied the roast meat on his plate and waited expectantly for the next piece.
During this interval, Wei Zeshu recommended her to try two methods of lobster. The raw-cut ice-cold lobster meat was very elastic, almost elastic, with a rich sweetness and an elegant flavor.
Take advantage of the fresh catch, slice it alive into shrimp slices, and freeze it on crushed ice. It is naturally extremely delicious and has a cold and icy taste. It balances the taste of the fat and oil of the previous barbecue very well, and is particularly refreshing.
The steamed lobster meat is plump and juicy, with more sweetness and a strong texture.
Not to mention the lobster porridge carefully cooked with the head part of the shrimp, it can be said to be the essence of it. Gongsun Minato drank two small bowls in one go before stopping.
Wei Curcuma gave her a one-time haircut card to express his apology, but he did not expect that this senior was actually surprisingly easy to talk to.
"It's not your fault in the first place. It's a problem with the antiques."
She took a sip of the sour plum soup. It seemed that her face was flushed because she had just drank two bowls of lobster porridge, which diluted her cold temperament. She became more talkative after she relaxed.
"And you are the first person to treat me to so many delicious foods."
She was a little cute, but also a little silly, and gave a thumbs up, expressing that she had named Xiao Wei as the best student of the year in her heart.
Only then did Wei Zeshu realize that she was a little instinctively confused when so many boys invited her to go there. She didn't understand why they wanted to be so nice to her, so she refused them all.
And the reason why she agreed to Wei Curcuma today was because she felt that the other party's apology and treat to her for dinner were very reasonable, so she came.
If they knew that they were rejected for this reason, I don’t know how many heroes in the north would sigh with regret!
"Senior sister...you're not actually aloof, but a bit naturally stupid, right?"
"Naturally...dumb? Do you mean I'm stupid?"
Minato-senpai blinked her lavender eyes and wrinkled her little nose.
"My academic performance is actually pretty good. When I was a freshman, I just didn't get used to the elective courses. There were no such reagent bottles and..."
Before he could finish listening to the series of explanations muttered by his senior sister, Wei Zeshu had already confirmed his guess.
The president of Contemporary Heart Sword Studio, Gongsun Minato... is actually a natural idiot...
The two chatted while eating, and Wei Curcuma probably understood how she gradually became the person she is now.
First of all, she is strong. She is really strong, ridiculously strong. When she took the final test, she was like chopping melons and vegetables, chopping up the horror movies prepared by the old seniors to pieces.
The second is specialness. Swordsman is naturally very special, so most of her courses are different from those of other students.
Then there is the fact that she is not very talkative. Gongsun Minato actually came here from the countryside to go to school. He was funded by the Northern Territory and came to Bincheng to attend a preparatory high school. Before high school, he had been living in his hometown in the Northeast, so he was not familiar with life in the city. Still a little uncomfortable with it.
"Senior, you are also from Beicheng!"
Wei Curcuma patted her thigh and asked me why she likes barbecue so much. It turns out that she is from the Northeast just like me.
"Well, before high school, I studied in the countryside near Beicheng..."
Gongsun Minato lowered his head and ate the barbecue on his plate seriously, chewing quickly in small bites for fear of missing a piece.
Not only that, she is actually very greedy...or rather greedy and likes to eat delicious food.
I heard her talk about how she used to live in the countryside, her family had no money, and she wanted to eat, so she learned to grow bean sprouts with water. After planting them, she boiled them with soy sauce and ate them. It was delicious, cheap, and plentiful.
However, because of this reason, her appetite was hurt and she never felt well, so she could only eat some light food in the cafeteria. Wei Curcuma was the first person to treat her to delicious food.
In addition, she was unexpectedly poor, because swordsmen's swords require a large amount of rare metals to maintain and special sharpening stones for grinding. These expenditures accounted for a large part of the expenses, while the other end was spent after her college education. I kept sending money to my grandma's house in Beicheng, so naturally I didn't have any spare money.
She always wears the uniform of the liberal arts college for this reason. She doesn't have any private clothes. Fortunately, thanks to the good taste of the North, this outfit looks good on her.
"Junior, you don't think I'm rustic, do you?"
After chatting for a while, although her voice was still as clear as spring water and she still didn't speak too much, in Wei Zeshu's eyes, Minato-senpai's personality had completely changed.
Rather than being aloof, she is more like an autistic little animal girl. For example, at this moment, she was nervously protecting her plate.
.....Why are you still protecting food?
"No way, senior sister, your eye color and hair color have nothing to do with the word earth."
Gongsun Minao nodded and ate another piece of barbecue. He lowered his head and said while eating.
"After becoming a swordsman, my eyes and hair changed like this, but to ordinary people, I still have black hair and black eyes."
“It’s so convenient....”
Wei Curcuma didn't know where to start complaining.
The two of them chatted about the daily life in the North. Wei Zeshu found that the senior sister in front of him knew less about the campus in the North than he did. She almost lived a life of three points and one line. No wonder others thought that She is aloof.
Chatting was secondary, and eating was the main thing. Both of them had good appetites, and the apology meal came to an end quickly.
There were some barbecued meats on the table. Gongsun Minato looked at the meat that had not yet been grilled. His beautiful platycodon purple eyes were still clear, but deep down there was a hint of regret that he "wanted to eat but couldn't."
Wei Zeshu threw all the barbecued meats on the net and quickly roasted them until they were seven-mature. He asked the proprietress for two packaging boxes, chopped up the barbecued meats, and packed them according to type.
"In this case, you can just heat it up when you want to eat it, and it will also have a charcoal grilled aroma."
Wei Zeshu didn't think there was anything wrong with going out to eat with girls and packing the food before finishing it. Gongsun Couo felt the same way.
She even felt that her junior fellow student was a genius, so when he ate it hot, it was indeed equivalent to eating a barbecue, which was very clever.
"Remember to put it in the refrigerator when you go back, otherwise it will go bad. When eating, use a small pan without adding oil. Fry it and it will be delicious."
Wei Zeshu put the two boxes of barbecue in his hand into a bag and handed them to his lovely natural-minded Sanwu senior, ending tonight's apology and treat session.
"Actually, I have something else to tell you."
Senior Sister Minato happily took over Wei Curcuma's packing, but she seemed to have something to say.
"I want to see your method."
"...Senior sister, do you know that in our town of deviants, this sentence is synonymous with fighting?"
Gongsun Minao nodded, indicating that he still knew this common sense.
No, you don’t know, how could the atmosphere be so good that you would just turn around and invite your juniors to have a fight right after dinner?
Minato-senpai, do you have common sense about hammers?
