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Chapter 353 Delicious Food
"Taste the taste first. This egg fried rice is not ordinary egg fried rice. Some people compare this egg fried rice to soft gold. Eating it can make people feel refreshed. Look at those students who line up, they don't have money to eat every day." , They also eat occasionally, and there are many people who still eat ordinary pasta. Like me, I can’t afford to eat it every day, and I only eat it once or twice a month, which is considered a luxury.”

"Then it cost you money today. If you want to eat, you can come here to eat every day!"

"You think this restaurant belongs to your family! Don't you need money for meals? It costs 238 a day, and more than 6000 a month. My salary is not enough."

"If it's not enough, I'll take my salary as well."

"I think it's better to forget it. Although this egg fried rice is delicious, it is not a must. If you eat too much, you will get tired."

Yang Yifan saw the always reserved Dong Xianling open the lid of the egg fried rice, her mouth moved to the side of the bowl, her eyes narrowed, she took a deep breath through her nose, and said, "I haven't smelled this kind of food for a long time. It tastes good, I’ll eat it first and don’t care about you.”

"Hey! Wait!" Yang Yifan said suddenly, asking her to wait, she was stunned for a moment, and said, "What's wrong? Do I have any questions?"

"Didn't you say that your stomach is still uncomfortable?"

"Yes, my stomach still hurts, and it will take at least three days to pass. What do you want to say? Are you trying to tell me that I can't eat fried rice with eggs?" Dong Xianling guessed there, But the glutton in her stomach was almost raging, and the corners of her mouth were almost able to flow out.

Of course, the drooling of beautiful women is different from that of ordinary women.When Dong Xianling was drooling, her expression was very charming, which made people feel that eating her saliva was a kind of happiness.

But it is a disaster for an ordinary woman to drool. If a man sees it, he wants to vomit.

Yang Yifan said: "I mean, your stomach is still not feeling well, so you can't eat this egg fried rice yet."

"Ah—" Dong Xianling felt very disappointed, and said, "I can't eat now!"

"What? Do you really want to eat?"

"If I don't eat, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight. Can I eat it? I really want to eat it." Dong Xianling was like a little girl begging her father.

"I didn't say you can't eat it, I just said that I told you not to eat it first. You have a bad stomach, drink some soup to warm your stomach first, and then eat fried rice with eggs."

"Why didn't you say it earlier? It made me worry about it."

Dong Xianling opened the lid, sniffed the bowl of soup, and looked very intoxicated.

In fact, this is not the first time she has shown such a look. When she packed her bags and went home, her expression was ten times more exaggerated than now. It was all the result of her deliberate suppression.

She took a sip, feeling like she was drinking fine nectar and jade dew, her whole face was smiling.

Yang Yifan put his hand on his bowl of soup, and shook the bowl of soup as if it was boiling with a wave of spiritual force.

Dong Xianling asked curiously: "What are you doing? You think it's too cold to drink. Do you want to heat it up?"

"I'm here to give this bowl of soup a pulse. This soup looks like clear water, and you can't even see green onion and coriander on it. Why is it so delicious?"

"Do you think this soup is human? Can you know the ingredients of this soup by giving it a pulse number?"

"Although I can't say that I know everything, there is no problem if I know a little bit."

Yang Yifan continued to take his pulse, and after he finished taking his pulse, he said: "The seasonings in this bowl of soup include onions, ginger, garlic, coriander, beer, white wine, chili oil, sweet noodle sauce, spinach juice, pepper, white vinegar, cinnamon, Ganoderma lucidum, Eucommia ulmoides, and eggs. There are 180 kinds of condiments such as Qingqing and Sophora japonica. The soup is rich in nutrients. After drinking a bowl of soup, you don’t need to supplement other vitamins for three days.”

"It's so amazing?"

"You can drink a little more, because you are getting wounds, and this soup is good for your body's recovery."

Dong Xianling blinked and said, "You know the recipe for this soup, so can you make it?"

"It's definitely possible to make it, but I need to use [-] kinds of ingredients to make it, and the food I make is hundreds of times better than this."

"Stop bragging. I feel like this soup is unprecedented and unprecedented. You can make a soup that tastes better than this? You are the most awesome chef."

"Just kidding, drink your soup too, hurry up and eat!"

Dong Xianling finished his egg fried rice with half-belief, as well as his own soup.

After finishing drinking, she emptied the soup around her mouth, and only when she was sure that no drop came out did she put the bowl on the table.

Some people even lick the soup bowl, not to mention how ugly it is, but no one makes fun of it, because people who have eaten egg fried rice with soup all do this.

It's just that Yang Yifan behaved very ordinary when he ate this egg fried rice.

When he finished his egg fried rice, there were still a lot of rice grains in the bowl. If you look carefully, there are many golden egg yolks. His rice bowl made many people who have eaten egg fried rice want to take his job away, and then put the bowl The rice grains inside were eaten.

What puzzled those people the most was that Yang Yifan simply gave up his bowl of soup to Dong Xianling.

Some people are still talking about how much this man loves his girlfriend.He even gave her the soup.

The normal behavior of ordinary couples is that after drinking their own, they still want to drink the other's, even if there is the other's saliva in it, they will not object.

Because the taste of this soup is so delicious.

However, Yang Yifan, who had drank the knowledge liquid, felt that the soup was not even half as delicious as his knowledge liquid.

Dong Xianling finished the last bowl of soup, and even licked her lips, she looked at Yang Yifan and said, "I'm sorry, I was the one to treat you, but in the end, I drank your soup .”

"If you like to drink, I'll buy you another one?"

"Forget it, I'm full, let's go, at noon, I want to rest for a while, how about you? Do you want to go back to the dormitory to rest?"

"I think I'd better understand the key points you have drawn first! I still have a lot of tasks to do, and I have to work on those key points. It's best to make drinks for your students. Otherwise, I'm afraid you It's hard to beat Yun Lan."

"What did you say? To..."

"Keep your voice down, be careful that the wall has ears, go, let's go to your apartment!"

Dong Xianling and Yang Yifan returned to Dong Xianling's teacher's apartment. The two sat in the living room. Dong Xianling took out a textbook on the history of ancient literature and said, "All the key points I have drawn are in this book, and the points of knowledge, big and small, are added. Up to [-]."

"so much?"

"That's it, I still picked the key points."

"What if you don't pick the point?"

(End of this chapter)