Communicate friendly with food

After Zheng Bai's voice fell, he saw Jiu Wo showing a smile, Zheng Bai's eyebrows twitched, and he looked at Jiu Wo Zhaoji in disbelief, and three big characters in capital letters and bold appeared in his heart: No way!

Lu Jie opened her mouth to confirm her conjecture: "I didn't expect that it was a long time before I won." He took another spoon to scoop up his own plate of tofu, and said with some puzzlement: "Obviously I played normally, how could I lose? Woolen cloth?"

"Because Uncle Jie is what you said, choose the one I like..." The taste of the two tofu is top-notch, but the one for Jiu is more in line with Zheng Bai's taste in terms of taste.

"Zheng sauce has a light taste, prefers sweet and salty, and can't eat spicy food very much, so when making it, the amount of various spicy seasonings was reduced appropriately, and a little more salt and other non-spicy seasonings were added to enhance the taste. A little bit of sugar adds a bit of sweetness."

"Ma Po tofu with sugar..." Lu Jie couldn't help showing a disgusted expression, "If others find out, they will probably call it a dark dish."

"Dark cuisine is dark cuisine, if Zheng Jiang likes it, it's fine^^"

Zheng Bai: ...

What do you mean, she made it sound like she is someone who likes to eat dark dishes!

"It's not wrong to lose to the referee's taste, but I didn't expect you to know Ah Bai's taste so well...You two have such a good relationship..." Here it comes again, this familiar look!

Being misunderstood so many times, Zheng Bai has already calmed down, you can think whatever you like TAT

"However, by reducing the spicy seasoning and adding sugar, this dish can be blended successfully, which also shows that your skills are not small. Since you won, then I will teach you the ingredients of my bean paste." After the words were closed, Lu Jie looked at Zheng Bai with some regret, "I wanted to teach you, but I didn't expect you to choose him. There is no way, Abai, you are not destined for me."

"Ang?" Zheng Bai was dumbfounded, one of the biggest purposes of her coming was for this Doubanjiang, she didn't expect something wrong...

It's all because Jiuga Zhaoji knows her taste so well!Zheng Bai complained after thinking about it.

For a long time, I put on an expression of ==: "I know your taste, is it wrong?" First, regardless of getting to know each other after a semester, I can guess what she likes to eat and what she doesn't like when she eats all kinds of food in Guangdong. up.

Zheng Bai knew that his words were unreasonable, so he silently shut up, but Lu Jie gave a smirk, and said to Zheng Bai in Chinese: "Abai, if you want to learn, you can try the beauty trick."

"Beauty trick? Seduce || seduce you?"

"Don't, don't, I have a stronger love for you, Aunt Lu. I'm talking about sex|| seducing that kid. If you enter a family, I don't care how he teaches you."

"...This is probably the worst suggestion I've ever heard this year." Zheng Bai rejected Lu Jie's absurd proposal with a big X.

In the following days, Lu Jie could be regarded as half of my master, teaching him how to make the best bean paste every day, while Zheng Bai... continued to study her hot pot crying.

But after coming here, I really realized that the bean paste, chili, and peppercorns here are quite different from those in Guangdong. The hot pot made with the seasoning here has a stronger taste and a stronger impact. , and after a little improvement, Zheng Bai's grasp of this dish has reached [-]%.

One day, Jiu and I came back after stirring the Nawa bean paste he made early in the morning, and found that Zheng Bai, who always gets up late, had already woken up and was busy making breakfast in the kitchen.

"Is the sun coming out from the west?" Jiu I made a hellish expression.

Zheng Bai snorted and said, "I remembered something last night, so I woke up early today to ask you a question."

For a long time I stood by the kitchen, watching Zheng Bai cooking, and said, "What are you asking?"

What Zheng Bai cooks today is Guangyuan Cold Noodles. The cold noodles are bought from outside. Although it will taste better if you make it yourself, but you have to grind it slowly for breakfast. Why don't you just go to bed for breakfast and get up for lunch.

Put the cold noodles on the steaming rack and close the lid before answering my question: "I was thinking, one of the purposes of our visit to Sichuan is to try Sichuan hotpot... But now we have already come for a while It's been a week, and it seems that I haven't even been out of this village."

After a long time, I let out an "ah", as if I just remembered it.

Zheng Bai glanced at me for a long time: "It seems that you asked me at the beginning if I wanted to see how to make spicy hot pot in Sichuan. Why did I forget it all so quickly?" If the plot was not wrong, Zheng Bai really wanted to add: Men are all Unreliable.

After a long time, I smiled and said: "Then let's go today." I took the matter away at once.

Zheng Bai, who he himself had forgotten, couldn't pursue it any further, so he nodded and agreed: "That's good." Then, he turned off the fire, took out the cold noodles and put them in a large basin, put salt, sugar, soy sauce, Stir vinegar, pepper powder, chili oil, and mashed garlic together, and the spicy smell wafts through. Zheng Bai put the chopsticks in the sink, and carried the basin out of the dining room.

"Take the bowls and chopsticks." I shouted as I went out, and I went to work.

"It's not big or small." For a long time, I thought about why Zheng Bai is now calling "senior, senior, senior, senior", but he doesn't necessarily treat himself as a senior at all?While muttering for a long time, I went into the kitchen and took out the bowls and chopsticks for five people.

Now that you want to go out, you still have to think about where you want to go. Talking about this to Lu Jie, Lu Jie simply recommended a restaurant: "The hot pot in that restaurant is really authentic, unlike many restaurants that buy it. If you have only one base material, you dare to open a hot pot restaurant.”

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone and found a store with a [-]* map.

The store name sounds a bit tacky, Tongfu Inn.

Emmmmmm, Zheng Bai frowned, this name always gives people a strange feeling, it feels like the people in it, from the shopkeeper to the handyman, have extraordinary legends.It was probably an illusion, Zheng Bai shook his head to forget about this entanglement.

"This store is quite far away, but it's just an inn. You can stay there at night and come back tomorrow, but don't kill me."

"???" ← This is a long time I don't understand.

"Uncle Jie!!!! I'm only 15 years old!!!" ← This is Zheng Bai who converted Japanese into Chinese and then became angry from embarrassment.

"Now that you understand everything, it doesn't matter how old you are. I'll take you to the station. You just take the bus and get off at the terminal station. When you get there, you can either use the [-]* map to find it, or call me. Alright you guys Go and pack up your things, go early and arrive early, although the law and order over there is pretty good, but don’t go out when it’s dark, call me if you need anything.”

Lu Jie's "fatal accident" was originally a joke, but he almost killed him in the end.

The author has something to say:

Is it updated today, is it unexpected or not?The reason for adding more is very simple, because after watching the little spider, it seems like he was beaten with chicken blood. The little spider is really handsome and cute. More to say, if you are interested in the Marvel series, I suggest you watch it!

However, compared with the previous ones and the comics, there is a big difference between this movie... the little spider's vest... In such a short period of 2 hours, it dropped emmmmm three times, and it does not rule out the insiders who know the existence of the little spider , but it's okay, this way the little spider won't be like in the animation, no one understands him, and he is alone

Don't worry about tomorrow's update as usual!

After watching the movie, I almost had the idea of ​​continuing to write about little spiders. Fortunately, I suppressed my dangerous idea in time...