The days when I was a cafeteria aunt in nh

Compared with the store, the decoration at home is much warmer.

The decoration is simple, and the combination of warm lighting and beige tablecloths makes the whole room feel a little homely. There is a white table on the light gray carpet, which is very close.But the kitchen was decorated extraordinarily exquisitely. Not only did it fit Zhao Yihe in height, but even the arrangement of the tableware and the setting of the stove were perfect.

Li Donghyuk stretched out his hand to open the upper cabinet, but with some effort, Zhao Yihe knocked him on the head, "What are you doing?"

"My sister is too tall, isn't she?"

"You'll grow taller too."

"I sure will!"

Zhao Yihe is about 1.7 meters tall. If he wants to catch up with his sister's height, it will probably take a while.

But he is still young!

Li Donghyuk sat down on the sofa, very comfortable and soft.When he still wanted to rub on it, Zhao Yihe frowned and stopped him.

"You go take a shower first."

"Ah!? Don't you want to go back to the shop?"

"It's still early, you go to clean up first."

"Oh." The sound was obviously lost.

"Do you have a change of clothes?"

"Oh, yes! I have them all!"

"What about underwear?"

"Sister!" Li Donghyuk could only rejoice that his skin was dark now, and he couldn't see his blushing, "I'm not a child anymore."

"For me, still."

Li Donghyuk pursed his lips, and murmured for a while, but after the murmur came out, he was a little afraid that Zhao Yihe would be angry, so he secretly glanced at the other party, and found that she didn't feel anything, so he hurriedly found out his clothes, and ran to the bathroom to take a shower.

Zhao Yihe naturally saw the child's movements, glanced sideways, and stared at the child as he entered the bathroom, then smiled, turned and went into his bedroom to pack his things.

Maybe boys and girls are still different, or maybe it's Korean culture.

Zhao Yihe felt that Li Donghyuk was a little familiar, and she was too embarrassed to embarrass the child, so she could only follow his rhythm.However, it is not a rude child, very cute.And listening to what grandma said, it was indeed a bit naughty.Just don't cause any trouble.

Tidy up the closet in her bedroom, she doesn't have many clothes.Most of them are in the practical department, so it is okay to leave a place for children.

After packing up the sheets and quilts and throwing them into the washing machine on the balcony, Lee Dong Hyuk came out of the bathroom. He shook his hair quite chicly, "Sister! Are you handsome!"

Zhao Yihe looked down at the water stains on the floor, then looked up at Li Donghyuk, "Oh, it's not dirty."

"What!" Li Donghyuk, who had reacted, immediately jumped up and said unhappily, "I did it!"

"Oh."

……

After tidying up, Li Donghyuk changed his clothes.The hair is not as messy as before, and the whole person looks more like a lively little monkey.

"You will live in the bedroom from now on." Zhao Yihe took him to the bedroom, pointed to the space vacated for him, and said, "Just put your clothes here too."

"Nai!" Li Donghyuk nodded hastily, but he came back to his senses and asked again: "What about my sister?"

Zhao Yihe pointed to the sofa on one side, "I've been peeping at the sofa in the living room for a long time, so I happened to sleep on the sofa when you came here."

Li Donghyuk looked suspiciously, "Did my sister give up the bedroom to me?"

Zhao Yihe was helpless, "Otherwise."

"Actually, I can live in the living room."

"Don't even think about it."

After packing up, the two of them set off from the house and walked to the store.Li Donghyuk still seems to be obsessed with pig's trotters, his mind is full of food, and he chatters all the way, talking about food.

When the two arrived at the door, they happened to see two boys standing at the door of their shop and looking inside.

Li Donghyuk woke up instantly, looked up at Zhao Yihe and asked, "What's going on?"

Zhao Yihe looked normal, "Probably for dinner."

Only then did Li Donghyuk come back to his senses, and hurriedly ran over with a smile on his face.

Song Minhao swears to God, he came to Hongdae today to meet a friend of his crew, but he didn't expect to turn to the entrance of the alley and smell the fragrance inside.

This fragrance is a little too proactive, almost pouring into my nose like desperately.and……

He hasn't eaten today.

When he was standing at the entrance of the alley, unwilling to move, his cell phone rang.The caller was the elder brother I was looking for, probably because I was waiting a little anxiously.

As a result, the two stood at the door together and looked around.

When Giriboy came over, his footsteps paused slightly, the smell of meat in the air was a bit too much.The simple smell of meat does not require any other language modification. Just smelling it makes the mouth water and the index finger moves.

But, looking down again, the door is locked.There are no mobile phone numbers around, which is really seductive.

"Hello, do you want to eat?" Li Donghyuk appeared too soon, and both of them turned their heads hastily when they heard the voice.

Seeing that it was a young child with a grandma's voice, the two of them were a little embarrassed for a while. They probably felt a little embarrassed standing at the door of his house, so they nodded in response, "Inside, is this a restaurant?"

Li Donghyuk nodded, turned to look at Zhao Yihe who had just walked over and said, "Sister, I'm here for dinner."

Zhao Yihe and the two looked at each other, and after taking out the key to open the door, the remaining three couldn't help swallowing.

The fragrance is too strong.In addition to the aroma, there are other spices, but they can't cover up the aroma of the meat itself, which wafts out one by one.

Koreans don't have so many spices, onions and garlic, plus a chili, are almost all.But traditional stewed vegetables need spices.

Zhao Yihe even wanted to find a purchasing agent if he wanted to buy the spices he was satisfied with in Korea, not to mention Thirteen Fragrances.

Zhao Yihe quickly put on the apron, turned to look at the two people and asked, "Are you an adult?"

"Of course!" Song Minhao straightened his back.

"Do you like to drink?"

"Hmm...it's okay." After all, I will be an idol in the future, and I always feel that if this is the case, it seems that I can't answer it so simply.

Zhao Yihe nodded: "Donghe, come and help."

Li Donghyuk had nothing to do at first, but when he heard Zhao Yihe's words, his eyes lit up immediately, and he responded with a crisp voice, "Okay!"

Braised pig's trotters, eating hot and cold are completely different feelings.

When you eat it hot, the skin and meat will be soft and rotten, and it will fall off when you touch it a little bit, and the mouth feels like collagen.

salty!fragrant!The taste can only be known by those who have eaten it. The feeling of the taste bursting in the mouth will make your mouth water just thinking about it.

Eat it when it's cold, it's like another dish.The meat suddenly becomes firmer, crispy to the bite, and springy to the teeth!But the taste is also unstoppable!

Some like to eat it hot, some like to eat it cold.Both are very good appetizers.For those who don't like drinking, the former can be served with rice and noodles, but it's a bit choking. Zhao Yihe's favorite is to eat it while drinking.

The moment the pot lid was opened, a stronger aroma than before overflowed.

The scent that seemed to be only clamoring at the door before, now enters the door instantly, aggressively trying to occupy your nasal cavity, a little bit to draw out your fantasy about pig's trotters.

Li Donghyuk probably swallowed his saliva too loudly, Zhao Yihe gave him a slanted look, "Serve it first, and keep it for you when you come back."

"Well! Good!" Li Donghyuk was probably overly cheerful, but he was a little curious about the body of the pig's trotter in front of him.While watching Zhao Yihe helping to pinch it, he asked, "Don't you want to cut it?"

"Well, eating directly is where the soul is."

In Chinese cuisine, there are many ways of eating that only Chinese people can understand.For example, eating pig's trotters and rolling skewers.

When Koreans eat mutton skewers, they like to remove the meat with chopsticks and eat it piece by piece. It is no different from ordinary barbecue. The real skewers are to be rolled.A sip of skewer and a sip of wine can only be understood by those who have eaten it.

Two people, one pig's trotter.

When waiting for Li Donghyuk to bring it out, both of them were a little dumbfounded.Looking down at the pig's trotters in front of him, he didn't know what to do. Li Donghyuk had already returned to the kitchen, and couldn't wait to find his own plate and start to do it for himself.

Zhao Yihe looked at Li Donghyuk and chuckled, "I thought you wouldn't get used to it."

"It's so fragrant, I can't bear it."

"You don't look scared?"

"Well, it feels delicious."

Tsk, this speech is completely out of frequency.

There are many people who cannot eat food the way it is.For example, one of Zhao Yihe's aunts couldn't eat chicken heads, but his son liked it very much.

"you sure?"

Li Donghyuk had already served his job well, but now he started acting like a baby again, "Hurry up~"

Zhao Yihe helped take one out and put it on his plate, took out a portion of edamame from the small pot on one side, and gave it to the two people outside.

When she stepped out of the kitchen door, she saw two people still looking at each other's pig's trotters.

"Won't you help me cut it?" Song Minhao asked nervously.

Zhao Yihe sent the edamame to the table, "It's also a pig's trotter if you cut it."

The shape changes, but the essence does not change.She took the plastic gloves from the side and put them on the table for the two of them, with a professional smile: "For beer or shochu, you can take it from the cabinet next to it."

After Song Minhao watched the other party leave, he frowned and looked at Giriboy. The other party's expression was worse than his own.

"The attitude is too bad!"

"But the fragrance is really fragrant."

"Sure enough, it's a Chinese restaurant, with heavy spices."

The two looked at each other, but in the end they couldn't resist, took out the gloves from the box and put them on, each of them held up one, and swallowed the first bite.

Almost at the same time, the two of them immediately looked up at each other, and saw flying lights in the eyes of the person opposite.

"It's so delicious!"

"The meat just melted in my mouth."

"This feeling is super delicious no matter what it is paired with."

"Ah! No wonder they asked if we were drinking."

The pig's trotters are stewed so soft that you have to be careful when picking them up. When you put them in your mouth, the salty and fresh taste explodes almost instantly.It doesn't matter what the flavor of the spices is, but the mixed aroma hits my nerves again and again in my mouth.

tasty!Apart from being delicious, they really couldn't think of any good answers.

"Although the service attitude is a bit poor, I can still give her another chance."

Song Minhao on the opposite side nodded hurriedly, gnawed on the pig's trotters, and at the same time his eyes fell on the edamame on the side.

The trotters are so delicious, how about this one?