Zhang Bei

21.

When Liu Dong entered the room, he was dazzled.The windows are bright and clean, and full of sunshine.Compared with his dark hut, it is not an exaggeration to call Zhang Bei's place a paradise.He was very particular about it, and was about to change into a pair of slippers, but he searched the shoe rack for a while but couldn't find it.

Zhang Bei opened the door and turned into the kitchen. In the transparent pot lid, the pig's feet were stewed just right, and the soup was thick and evenly stuck to the pig's feet, shiny and oily.The soybeans have also absorbed enough soup, and they are all round.Liu Dong didn't come in for a long time. Zhang Bei went to the door to take a look, and saw Liu Dong was still tangled in his shoes. He said with a smile, "Come in, I'll mop the floor later."

It had no choice but to be like this, Liu Dong rubbed the soles of his shoes on the insoles outside and finally stepped into the room.As soon as I entered the room, the smell of meat lingering in the room came to my nostrils, "It smells so good."

Zhang Bei returned to the kitchen, turned off the fire and turned the pot, the smell became more intense.He carefully stacked the pig's feet in a large porcelain bowl, then scooped out soybeans with a spoon to cover one side, and finally poured the soup on it, and put the plate on the table.

During this period, Liu Dong had been standing in front of the glass door of the kitchen, squinting his eyes and looking inside, not knowing whether he was looking at Zhang Bei or the pig's feet.As soon as Zhang Bei came out, Liu Dong followed Zhang Bei and sat down at the table.Zhang Bei ignored him, went back to the kitchen and got a bowl of rice before sitting at the table.Liu Dong's eyes followed Zhang Bei's all the time, Zhang Bei couldn't help laughing seeing him like that, handed him a pair of chopsticks and said, "Try it."

Liu Dong took the chopsticks, picked a fat and shiny one, picked it up, and stuffed it into his mouth anxiously.

"Slow down." Zhang Bei said with a smile.

It was too late, Liu Dong took a few breaths from the heat, subconsciously picked up the white wine on the side, twisted the cap, poured it into his mouth, and choked again.The meat was hot and the wine was hot, and he coughed for a long time.Zhang Bei handed him a glass of water to drink. After a while, he blew for a long time before stuffing it into his mouth again.When the teeth touched the meat, Liu Dongmei couldn't help squinting her eyes at the melting feeling, and said while chewing, "It's delicious! The craftsmanship is good."

Zhang Bei smiled and said nothing, took another piece and put it in Liu Dong's bowl to dry.

Zhang Bei ate a few yuan in one breath, and with some white wine, his stomach felt very comfortable.Looking up, Zhang Bei didn't move, his eyes seemed to be looking at the plate of pig's feet, and he seemed to be in a daze as if he didn't know where he saw it.Can't help asking: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Zhang Bei was called back to his senses, and replied: "I've eaten." After speaking, he picked up his own wine and sipped it one mouthful at a time.Neither of them persuaded the other, and they drank their own bottle of wine.

Liu Dong thought Zhang Bei was weird, but he couldn't put it into words. He was not good at talking, but he persuaded him, "Eat more?"

Zhang Bei smiled again and said, "You eat."

Liu Dong didn't say any more, and started to eat on his own. A plate of pig's feet was about to bottom out, leaving only a layer of soybeans soaked in juice, and the wine was almost bottomed out.

Zhang Bei scooped up a spoonful and handed it to Liu Dong, "Try soybeans, it's better than meat."

Liu Dong didn't like soybeans, and was about to refuse, but seeing Zhang Bei's eager eyes, he couldn't open his mouth.Cannibalism is the shortest, so I had to reluctantly take the spoon and put it in the bowl, put a grain in my mouth with chopsticks, chewed and swallowed it, and said perfunctorily: "Yes, it is very delicious .”

Zhang Bei didn't look at him, and took another sip from his glass.Liu Dong followed his gaze and saw that the wine bottle in front of Zhang Bei was empty at some point, and there was still a bottom in the glass.Only then did he realize that Zhang Bei's face was a little red, and his neck was also flushed under his two-buttoned shirt.