Mu Yuci was not angry after being criticized by this person. He just snorted lightly and continued to express his opinions.
"Anyway, I think paper books are very boring and take up a lot of space. Of all my friends around me, you are the only one who likes this kind of thing. Oh, by the way, has your brother told you any other information? You can reveal it to me again. Just a little bit."
After the words fell, Mingyu couldn't bear it and replied: "First, I am not your friend. The friends around you can do whatever they like, and they have nothing to do with me. Second, if I make a mistake once, I will learn from the experience." I made a mistake for the second time, so don’t try to get any information about Wen Jiu from me again.”
The situation would become like this. Mingyu believed that he had a heavy responsibility. If he hadn't accidentally let it slip before, Mu Yuci wouldn't have been making trouble here.
"And the third thing, can you get out of my house?" He thought carefully before adding the third thing, "Don't go crazy here just because my brother is not at home. I tell you, I It’s not someone to be trifled with either.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yuci smiled and replied, "I want to get out of your house, but unfortunately I just snatched Wen Jiu's food tasting, so I decided to target your living room. If you want Tell me to go away, either wait for me to finish the food, or give me your living room, you can choose one."
Hearing this, he was so angry that he grabbed a pillow and threw it over, "When the tasting dishes come later, you can hold the plate for me and roll around! I'm really convinced, I've never seen you so shameless!"
To be honest, he didn't want to have anything to do with Mu Yuci at all. The other party almost harmed him a few years ago, but it always left a mark on his heart.
However, Mu Yuci suddenly started working hard a year ago and successfully entered the ranks of the top students of the Imperial Military Academy based on his talent.
Because the Imperial Military Academy is always preparing for the military school competition, the top students in the school will be assigned to the team by the teacher.
Unfortunately, he and Mu Yuci were assigned to the same team.
Even if he didn't want to have any more contact with Mu Yuci, he had to make contact now.
"Hehe," Mu Yuci still had that playful smile on her face, "Hey, you think if I faced off against this Wen Jiu, would I win or she would win? But having said that, I really didn't expect that she would actually be Gong Xi Fa Cai. , what do you mean she doesn’t train well to be this food anchor? Is it because she lacks star coins or does she want to be famous?”
He talked on the phone for a long time, but Mingyu ignored him, so he shrugged indifferently and continued: "I think she probably wants to be famous. She can even buy my grandfather's villa, so she must not be in short supply. Star coins. But if she wants to be famous, why has she kept her identity hidden? Tsk, what a weird girl."
As he spoke, a dialog box popped up on his light screen panel, reminding him that the dishes he had just grabbed were about to be sent, so please be prepared to receive them.
Anyway, Mingyu refused to pay attention to him at the moment, so he simply took the pillow thrown by the other party and sat on the ground, humming a little tune and waiting for the dishes to appear.
He wanted to see what delicious dishes this Wen Jiu could make.
You must know that his grandfather is notoriously tricky when it comes to tasting delicious food, but Wen Jiu can actually coax his grandfather into thinking with one dessert after another.
Tsk tsk, let him taste it for himself and let the other party know that not just anyone can climb the heights of their Mu family.
A few minutes later, with a flash of white light, a plate of fragrant pickled fish appeared on the coffee table.
The fish meat is snow-white, the soup is golden in color, and it is garnished with green scallions and bright red millet peppers. It looks colorful and attractive.
Seeing this, Mu Yuci swallowed uncontrollably, then coughed twice as if nothing had happened and said, "It looks like that, so-so. It's not as tempting as the braised fish made by my cook. It seems like This Wenjiu is nothing more than that."
Mingyu, who had been ignoring Mu Yuci, snorted lightly at this moment and said, "I heard the sound of you swallowing while sitting on the sofa. I think you will be able to leave a mouth even after you are cremated. Because it’s too hard to burn.”
Because Ming Yihan is the owner of Wuyou Food, whenever there is a new product, Mingyu will be asked to try it first, so he has already tasted sauerkraut.
The taste of fish.
Although the pickled fish he ate was not made by Wen Jiu himself, the recipe for the pickled fish package was provided by the other party.
Rounding this up, it's equivalent to him eating half of Wen Jiu's pickled fish.
As for the taste, he could only say whoever eats it will be addicted.
Therefore, as soon as he saw Mu Yuci swallowing his saliva, he knew that the other party was attracted by the aroma of pickled fish.
"Haha, swallowing is a normal physiological reaction. Don't use this to blame me." Mu Yuci said while picking up pieces of fish with chopsticks.
The slightly pink, snow-white fish fillets were stained with bits of golden soup. The freshness of the fish and the sourness of the golden soup spread out as soon as he entered his mouth, occupying his taste buds very aggressively.
Before he could taste it carefully, the fish meat melted between his lips. The dense and firm texture was particularly refreshing, and the rich sour taste also exploded in an instant.
The sour taste didn't make him uncomfortable, but it was mellow and soft, which whetted his appetite.
So he took another piece of fish with his chopsticks, thinking that he would taste it slowly this time.
Although he had tasted the delicious aroma of fish meat just now, he had not had time to appreciate the softness in it. I have to say that this really didn't satisfy him.
"Hey, don't you despise Wen Jiu's cooking? Why do you want to eat the second chopstick?" Mingyu sneered, holding the manuscript aside, "Isn't it because some people are dissatisfied with their integrity?"
Hearing this, he just ate the fish fillet he picked up for the second time in a muffled voice.
Although he wanted to argue with Mingyu, he really couldn't control himself.
Why was this pickled fish so fragrant? It was so fragrant that he couldn't even open his mouth to argue, so he could only silently eat the fish to satisfy his stomach.
The smooth and delicious fish meat is full of umami, and you can taste a hint of elasticity when you chew it carefully, which is the unique flexibility of fresh fish meat.
The rich and alluring golden soup is sour just right, with a little bit of spiciness from the spicy millet, which can arouse his appetite the moment he takes it into his mouth.
The more he ate, the more intoxicated he became. In the blink of an eye, he devoured a plate of pickled fish, including the bean sprouts as a side dish.
If Mingyu hadn't mocked him again, he might have drank the soup on the plate.
It’s so scary! This is so scary!
He obviously wanted to find fault with Wen Jiu and prove that his cooking was mediocre.
But why did he actually get addicted to it?
"I know! I know!" He put down his chopsticks and looked at the tearful cat's head on the screen, "Wen Jiu must have poisoned the food!"
