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After about half an hour, Lin Cong had almost prepared the food.Because it was a morning flight, when everything was ready, it was exactly twelve o'clock, and this meal would be considered lunch.

Chu Yuan watched as Lin Cong calmly used a large bowl to catch the soup in the small pot, and then used a spoon to shake it over several pots. Three or four delicate porcelain plates were filled with several dishes. He From a rough look, there are meat and fish, and of course there are several vegetarian dishes, all of which are light in color.

Seeing Chu Yuan's gaze, Lin Cong said, "It's very hot now, it's better to eat this."

Chu Yuan bent his eyes and smiled: "I'm sure I like everything Xiao Cong cooks." As he spoke, he came over to help serve the dishes.

Lin Cong didn't stop him, but was using chopsticks to stir something fresh in a bowl that looked like vegetables and meat that had been broken up. The faint salty and umami smell came out, and it smelled good.

Chu Yuan put all the other dishes on the wooden table in the restaurant outside before walking in.I happened to see Lin Cong knead the stuffing into several thin sheets of dough, and finally made a small flower pattern on the dough.

"Xiao Cong, is this making golden dim sum for me?" He asked briskly.

Lin Cong nodded, just squeezed the last one in his hand, and put it into the steamer: "Use low heat, after you finish eating, it will be ready to eat."

Chu Yuan was a little speechless and praised: "Xiao Cong, your craftsmanship is really good." I really didn't know it, but in such a short time, Lin Cong has already finished four dishes, one soup, one pot of rice, and some snacks.

Lin Cong had never been praised like this in person, so he was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and wanted to go out: "...Do you like the taste or not?"

Chu Yuan followed behind him, reaching out to take the bowls and chopsticks from the two of them for him: "Xiao Cong can actually call me kindly, um...how is Xiao Yuan?"

... Who can say that.Lin Cong was called "Xiao Cong" by him, and he also understood that the other party was actually hoping that the two of them could care about and get closer, but he opened his lips a few times, but he couldn't really call out "Xiao Yuan", but Chu Yuan Later, he didn't have the heart to embarrass him, and quickly changed his tone: "Otherwise, I'm Xiao Cong's senior anyway, why don't you just call me 'Senior Chu'?"

Lin Cong had no objection this time, paused for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "...Senior Chu."

Chu Yuan seemed to be happier, so he asked Lin Cong to sit down first, and said to himself: "Let me serve the meal, Xiao Cong go eat some food first? I have been on the plane for a long time today, Xiao Cong should be hungry too."

For Chu Yuan's behavior of calling himself "Xiao Cong, Xiao Cong" in every sentence, Lin Cong felt warmer than embarrassed, and the thoughtfulness shown by Chu Yuan now made him feel more comfortable, so he couldn't help but follow what the other party said did it.When Chu Yuan handed him a bowl of rice, Lin Cong felt a little embarrassed.

However, Chu Yuan seemed to have sensed Lin Cong's thoughts, and his smile did not change: "Xiao Cong has worked so hard to cook a lot of delicious meals for me, I just serve them up, it's nothing at all."

Lin Cong pursed his lips, lowered his head and took a mouthful of food: "...Senior Chu, move your chopsticks."

Seeing him like this, Chu Yuan didn't say much, and turned his gaze back to the table.

These few dishes are really thoughtful.

Most of them are light flavors, such as the fresh mussel soup suitable for drinking in hot weather. I took a small bowl and tasted it. It is really rich in umami, but not greasy.In addition, there is Yushu grilled fish fillet with the same light and fresh taste, fragrant and refreshing bean paste and green pepper box, a bowl of stir-fried kale, and a plate of spicy Dong'an chicken for seasoning, all of which are very delicious.Even the rice can be cooked softly and softly, with a tangy aroma, which leaves a fragrance on the lips and teeth when you eat it... There is a feeling that you can't stop eating.

From the photos that Lin Cong sent, Chu Yuan knew that his cooking skills must be good, but he didn't expect it to be so good.Unknowingly, he used the chopsticks a little faster, Lin Cong on the opposite side was a little stunned.

Just picked up the kale with two chopsticks, and the new "old" friend on the opposite side quickly finished a whole bowl of rice.Even the Dong'an chicken that was closest to him on the plate disappeared in an instant.Then, Lin Cong saw Chu Yuan smiling at him: "Xiao Cong, don't look at me anymore, you can eat quickly." Immediately stood up, went to the kitchen to add another bowl of rice and came back, started again stand up.However, Chu Yuan did not forget Lin Cong, and he did not forget to put vegetables into his bowl while eating. In this way, before Lin Cong had time to react, a lot of vegetables and meat piled up in his bowl at a speed visible to the naked eye. .

After 10 minutes, the dishes on the table have been emptied.Lin Cong held the half-eaten rice bowl, his eyes slowly moved down from Chu Yuan's face that seemed not full enough, and landed on his... lower abdomen.

It was so flat that Lin Cong couldn't help wondering, where did Chu Yuan eat so many dishes?

Chu Yuan also noticed Lin Cong's scrutiny, picked up the soup that was just served in the bowl, took a sip, then narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Xiao Cong, why don't you eat it? It's going to be cold in a while."

Lin Cong nodded: "...Oh." But then, instead of continuing to eat, he stood up and walked into the kitchen.

Chu Yuan turned sideways: "Xiao Cong?"

I heard Lin Cong's voice coming from inside: "Wait a moment."

Chu Yuan touched his chin and decided to wait.Then he touched his stomach again, and it was probably only five percent full.But it's Xiao Cong's first time as a guest, so it's better not to scare him.

He then sighed again, it's just that Xiao Cong's cooking is so delicious, even if he wasn't very hungry at first, he will be mobilized to be very hungry!

Chu Yuan didn't wait too long before he smelled a faint scent.

The sound of Lin Cong's footsteps approached from far to near, bringing hot steam along the way.Chu Yuan hurried to look, and saw Lin Cong walking quickly with a tray in both hands. There were twenty or thirty golden snacks neatly placed on the tray, exuding a tempting sweet fragrance.

Chu Yuan stared at the snacks almost intently, without blinking his eyes.

Ah, the pale golden skin looks crunchy, and a little pink flesh is exposed in the upper opening, mixed with a few traces of emerald green color, as if the stamens are wrapping the buds, as if they are about to bloom in the next moment.

Very beautiful, very... desirable.

So Chu Yuan, who wanted to take it, really reached out to take it, but someone hit his finger with a spoon rather lightly or heavily.

Chu Yuan was startled, and when he looked up, he found that Lin Cong was staring at the porcelain spoon in his hand, as if he couldn't believe what he had done.

Before Chu Yuan could react, Lin Cong said in embarrassment: "...you can't use your hands to eat."

This interruption, Lin Cong's funny performance, made Chu Yuan forget the temptation of food and the emptiness of his stomach for a while, and smiled softly: "Xiao Cong, it's my fault, I will be obedient and not hold it with my hands."

Lin Cong turned his head away, then turned around, went to sit down opposite Chu Yuan, and the tray was naturally placed in front of him.

Chu Yuan looked at Lin Cong, Lin Cong met Chu Yuan's gaze, and then avoided, put the palm-sized plates on the edge of the tray, scooped up snacks with a porcelain spoon, and placed them on the plates one by one...the ones the size of a baby's fist Dim sum just fit three.

Lin Cong handed the plate to Chu Yuan: "...Eat slowly, be careful not to burn it."

It's a pity that his reminder was one step too late, Chu Yuan had already scooped up a snack with another spoon and put it into his mouth, and immediately cried out mournfully: "Ah, it's so hot! Xiao Cong..."

Lin Cong twirled his fingers, poured another bowl of soup for Chu Yuan, and pushed it over the table: "Drink some."

Chu Yuan drank it in one gulp before heaved a sigh of relief: "...Xiao Cong, the dim sum is delicious."

It has to be said that at this moment, Lin Cong felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Except for Shen Qingrong, only Chu Yuan in this world has tasted his craftsmanship, and this taster appreciates his craftsmanship... Lin Cong felt at this moment that his expectations for new friends seemed to be gradually fulfilled.And when Lin Cong looked at Chu Yuan's performance at this time, he finally overlapped with the "Yuanyuan" who liked to talk about food on the Internet, and he felt more at ease.

This is a friend who loves his craft...

With a little joy in his eyes, Lin Cong walked into the kitchen again: "...I'll make you something else." It seems that Chu Yuan is not full yet, and the main course has been used, but the dessert...in fact, there is still Can do a little more.