God level worker

There is an incisive summary by a great master on the Internet——
The essence of human beings are: pigeons, repeaters, lemon bars and true fragrance.

If you haven't touched it before, you may be curious or sneer.

When a spoonful of soup enters the mouth.

A fresh fragrance emanates from the mouth, which is different from the enjoyment of taste buds caused by monosodium glutamate and chicken essence, fresh and natural.

The round-faced boy felt as if his mind had been electrified.

He swallowed the soup, a look of satisfaction on his face.

The expressions on the faces are wonderful.

Disgusted, shocked, amazed~
Fortunately, his face is big enough, otherwise he would have become facial paralyzed.

The round-faced boy stared straight at the pork rib soup and kept waving the spoon.

But still not enough.

So--
He picked up the bowl of soup and drank heavily.

The soup has a mellow taste and is easy to drink.

Every sip is the ultimate enjoyment of talking and talking, which is unparalleled.

The light vegetable aroma, the mellow meat aroma, mixed with the turbulent explosion, gives people the ultimate experience.

Delicious, really fragrant.

"Cuckoo~Cuckoo~"

The round-faced boy's Adam's apple kept rolling, like swallowing a whale, drinking like a cow, and drinking pork rib soup.

In the blink of an eye, the round-faced boy came to his senses.

Looking at the soup dried up, leaving only the soup bowls of pork ribs, corn and winter melon, I looked regretful.

Such a delicious soup, why is it gone?
"It's so fragrant!"

The round-faced boy sighed, and began to attack the fried rice with golden eggs. From time to time, it was served with a piece of pork ribs, as well as slices of winter melon and corn.

Enjoy eating.

Such a scene is not a special case in the cafeteria, but a common phenomenon.

Especially the little girl who ranked second.

After receiving the meal, he reluctantly came to the corner and ate the rice on his own.

Very reserved, seems to have anorexia.

Eating rice grains one by one, and pulling them one by one, one lives very delicately and meticulously.

As for the pork rib soup, I put it aside and didn't intend to move it.

After all, it cost money, and she couldn't bear to waste it, so she picked up a piece of wax gourd and put it in her mouth, and took a mouthful of rice.

Just casual.

Suddenly, she found something strange, there was a strange fragrance in her mouth, and she was madly contradicting.

The taste buds are activated in an instant.

She chewed in small bites, looked at the rice in surprise, and then at the pork rib soup.

Previously, rice grains did not have such a taste;
Well, the answer lies in rib soup.

She picked up the soup spoon prepared next to her, took a sip of the soup, and put it in her mouth.

"Cheep~"

Put it in your mouth, close your eyes, and feel it with your heart.

"It's the sweetness of corn and wolfberry, the purity of winter melon, and the mellow aroma of pork ribs."

The cute little girl is trying to analyze the touch on the taste buds.

Confused and a little surprised, how did they do it?

Swallowing the soup, the little girl showed a sweet smile, it seems that there is no seasoning, the original taste.

Very rustic.

It was the taste she missed.

When I was young, my parents worked outside the home, and I lived with my grandmother.

The family was poor, but grandma always bought meat for her in different ways. Back then, ribs were still very cheap.

I can always eat it several times a month.

Grandma always likes to use pork ribs to stew soup. She always said: drink more ribs soup, and Annie will grow taller——
The little girl doesn't like meat, but she likes soup.

It is about grandma's memory, and it is also grandma's best wishes for her.

Later, her parents succeeded in starting a business, and she was taken back to the city and came to a strange environment.

Since then, it has been difficult to see grandma throughout the year; but the New Year's Eve dinner made by grandma is really delicious, and she can eat two more bowls of rice every time, because there is rib soup in it.

Later, the death of her grandma made her sad, and she once suffered from anorexia.

Fortunately, with the company of her parents, she gradually came out of the haze, missed the best growth period, and did not grow as expected.

The cute student girl picked up the only spare rib in the bowl, bit off the meat rawly, and chewed it in her mouth.

The meat is crispy and melts in the mouth, and the soup explodes in the mouth, with a hint of sweetness.

The soup flows between the lips and teeth, as if a clear spring overflows the stubborn stone.

She was trembling all over, and every cell in her body was jumping for joy.

Familiar taste!
As if Yimeng was a child ten years ago, running and cheering in the fields.

Under the setting sun, two figures, one with a backpack and the other with a schoolbag, went home to cook.

In her mind, memories of that scene appeared involuntarily.

There are villages, ponds, frogs, cicadas, cooking smoke, and grandma who can't see her again.

The eye circles were red, and the warmth buried deep in her heart emerged at this moment, igniting her blood.

Her heart was throbbing, and a warm current flowed through her body, making her wet.

Misty mist surged in the eye sockets.

However, she was strong and quickly wiped her eye sockets.

What's going on, isn't it just a bowl of soup? The cute student girl looked around, but fortunately, the location she chose was in a corner, and there were few people around, and they were all eating delicious food like a storm.

I was not noticed.

"I want to eat rice with soup!"

The girl found that it would be a luxury and a waste to simply drink such a familiar and delicious soup.

If you use it to soak rice, it will bring you great enrichment.

Just do it!

The soup pours and disappears into the rice.

A skinny school girl, stirring the rice bowl with a spoon.

Wait until the soup and rice are fully mixed.

She scooped up a mouthful with a spoon and quickly put it into her mouth.

"Ah~"

The sweet and mellow soup, mixed with the tasteless rice, made her feel that it was delicious in the world.

Suddenly, the index finger moved.

The snow-white white teeth kept touching, and the rice grains danced a hearty tango between the lips and teeth.

Is lonely, but not alone.

She ate the rice in big mouthfuls, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

The taste buds of school girls have been conquered.

After a long time, she leaned back contentedly and leaned back on the chair.

The expression on his face was a little weird, some happy, some sad.

"Grandma, I will be fine in the future and eat on time!"

The student girl glanced at her round belly, full of happiness.

What a shame!

Almost exploded with rice!
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PS: Come on, come on, I can sleep well today, and I will go to work tomorrow afternoon, readers, rest early.