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The amount of dishes on the first plate was not very large, and several people also maintained the etiquette on the table without saying a word.After everyone had finished eating, the waiter came to clear away the plates and quickly brought out their entrees.Looking at his very well-fed burger, Husky licked his lips calmly, well, it looks like he can eat enough tonight, and the potato chips look good, but the salad is a little too much up.

"So," Ermin said softly, after taking a bite of her own chicken salad, "you were talking about medicinal food? What the hell is it?"

"I personally think," looking at the piece of meat that he had just cut and was about to put into his mouth, Husky swallowed, wiped his mouth with the napkin on his lap, and put down the knife and fork in his hand, "medicine diet It is a little different from Shibu. As far as I know, medicated diet is some nourishing Chinese medicinal materials and some food stewed together, because, I don’t know if you have ever drunk Chinese medicine, Chinese medicine is very bitter.”

"Then what's the matter with food supplements?" Ermin asked.

"Shibu is to use some characteristics of food to achieve some conditioning methods." Husky said, "At least I think so. Just like red beans, it can help your blood flow, and on our table..." Husky Sweeping the plates in front of each of them, it seems that only the mutton can be used to talk about it, "Lamb," Husky looked at the woman who had no redundant movements or expressions so far, "Eat it in winter Mutton can warm your body, so many people drink mutton soup or eat mutton hot pot in winter.”

"Ginger also has this effect, so if my mother and I catch a cold, my dad will usually cook ginger soup, or cook chicken with old ginger. In addition, some fruits also have this effect, just like..." Husky He paused here, and began to desperately search his memory bank.

Watermelon is diuretic, but it seems that this cannot be said at the dinner table.Banana laxative, also can not talk about.And then...

"Pears," Xiang said, "pears are good for the throat."

"Pears?" Cliff snorted coldly, with a look of disbelief, "Can pears be good for the throat?"

"Yes," Husky nodded, "Pears can help digestion because of their sweet and sour taste. At the same time, they can also treat coughs. When we were young, when we had a cold and cough, my mother would make rock candy Sydney, and it protects the throat too."

"I don't believe it," Cliff said. "If Chinese food has so many benefits, why isn't it everywhere now? Chinese food is just a form of fast food now."

"I also have this question." Ermin nodded slightly, "When we were filming, it was usually either pizza or Chinese food. According to Shi Qi, Chinese food should not be like this. We also ate Chinese food together. I think it tastes good, but I don't think it has any effect."

"Because first of all, Chinese food in the UK or the US has actually changed its taste and has become more in line with your taste. The simplest point is that our sweet and sour chicken is definitely not fried chicken nuggets wrapped in flour, and then Pour tomato juice with added sugar on top. And, if, um, you are not familiar with Chinese food, so my minister and I saw the restaurant downstairs in our school and found out that the restaurant basically has pork, beef, Chicken with various sauces, this is not really a Chinese dish, at most it can only be a Chinese dish fried in the Chinese way, I think it is probably because it needs to be quicker. So, if I agree with you, we If the two want to eat Chinese food, they will go to Flushing, which has a variety of Chinese food that is not bad."

"Of course, the most important problem is that, except for some Chinese dishes, such as ginger soup to dispel cold, others need to be eaten for a long time. It will be like vitamin tablets, can it help me improve immunity, but if it is only It is also impossible to see any effect when you are sick, or take it once or twice."

Ermin nodded knowingly, and she twisted her chin, "It looks like, the next time I have a vacation, I should go to China to have a look."

"You are very welcome." Xiang said, "If you go to Shenzhen or Zhejiang, Husky and I can be your tour guides."

"If Chinese food is really so good," Cliff said, "then maybe you can come to our place and cook us a meal."

As soon as Cliff finished speaking, Ermin glared at him immediately, and then she looked at the frowning husky, "Yeah, we can also cook some British dishes, and everyone can share, although I'm not very good at it. Shi Qi, Xiang, when are you leaving?"

"We'll stay here for another three days," Xiang said.

Just as Cliff opened his mouth to say something, Ermin said directly, "Then if that's the case..."

"Tomorrow then." Husky twitched his chin as if accepting the challenge a little bit. She can bear with it, but, as far as the dark British cuisine is concerned, do you still want to compare it with Chinese food?Isn't that courting death?Frying, frying, frying, stewing and cooking are all unnecessary, but I will directly kill you with barbecue. "You come to where we live, and we treat you to a barbecue."

"Is that the barbecue you were talking about today?" Ermin asked. "Is it any different from ours?"

Foreign barbecue?The corner of Husky's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times, just that hot dog, meatloaf, big steak?Is that the difference between ice and dry ice as well?Totally two different things

"You'll know when you come." Husky said with a smile.

Ermin raised her eyebrows. "It looks like I have something to eat tomorrow. I was worried that no restaurants would be open because tomorrow is Christmas. So, when shall we meet?"

"Yeah." Husky turned his head and looked out the window, a little hesitant. If it is six o'clock, then it will inevitably be nine or ten o'clock, and it will be dark by then. Ermin and the others may drive back. Not safe at all. "Maybe we can set it at noon, otherwise if it's dark when you go back, it's not very safe to drive at night."

"Don't worry about us." Ermin laughed, "Eve is a good driver, so how about we meet at six?"

"No problem." Husky nodded, "Then see you at six."

Since Huskies and Prime Minister had to rush back, the meal was disbanded after a few people ate dessert in a hurry.

Back in his car, Husky took his mobile phone and began to check the route without saying a word.

"If you want to make a bigger move tomorrow," Xiang said slowly looking at Husky's face, "we may not have enough ingredients now."

"We can go buy it." Husky twisted his chin and said, "We can go to the supermarket early tomorrow morning. The ingredients are still fresh, but unfortunately there is no seafood that is not frozen."

"Dog," Xiang said softly, "you know the British can be that arrogant sometimes."

"He can underestimate me," Husky said, and then put the mobile phone in his hand on the central control screen, "but he can't underestimate Chinese food."

She took a deep breath and put on her seat belt. She knew that it would be useless to talk to Huskies who had already made up her mind. All she could do now was to help Huskies win the battle well.Because even if one person has to fight against the whole world, Huskies will go on with their heads held high. "Okay, what do you want to do tomorrow? We can go buy some black tea bags and..."

Xiang stopped abruptly when she saw Ermin knocking on the husky's window.Husky turned her head and was a little dazed when she saw Ermin outside, then she opened the car door, jumped out, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I just want to ask, do you need me to bring something tomorrow? I mean, I'm afraid you don't have a complete set of tableware."

Husky chuckled, and she nodded seriously, "Well, I really need you to bring something here."

"Okay," Ermin replied, "what is it?"

"Your stomach," Husky said.

Ermin laughed all of a sudden. Looking at her smile, Husky felt that his mood was slowly getting better. The words beautiful and delicious, um, the ancients did not deceive me.

"Okay, I'll bring some to drink. Don't worry," Ermin winked at Husky, "I won't bring anything containing alcohol, just the most common Coke, Sprite, etc."

"Actually," the corners of Husky's mouth curled up slightly, "barbecue and beer are the perfect match."

Ermin gave Husky an immediate look. "Husky," she warned in a low voice. "Alcohol is bad, I thought you knew that."

"I'm just talking." Husky spread his hands, "If you want to bring drinks, don't bring too many, because first, these carbonated drinks contain carbon dioxide, which will make you feel full, so you won't be able to eat too much Yes. Next, we'll have drinks ready for you."

"You?" Ermin looked a little disbelieving. "You're camping, aren't you. Your tent isn't a magic tent, is it?"

Husky grinned a few times, "In terms of food, Ermin, every Chinese is the best magician."

Ermin looked at Husky, and she nodded seriously, "Okay, I believe you. Well, one more thing." Ermin pursed her lips, as if she didn't know what to say.Husky stood there, waiting quietly.

"Cliff," Ermin said softly, "he's a singer, sort of, a famous singer. And, as you can see, he's pretty good-looking. So, he...too many people coax him , so, he will be a little, arrogant. But, he is not a bad guy."

"He's not more famous than you." Husky put away his smiling face and clenched his jaw, "He's not as good-looking as you. And, I believe, if you want, there will be more people coaxing you. So ..." Husky pursed her lips and shrugged her shoulders, she felt that she didn't need to say anything more, "And, I will judge for myself, Ermin."

"Okay." Ermin let out a long breath, and she suddenly hugged Husky, "Then, good night. See you tomorrow."