"Cauliflower bacon jerky pot, garlic broccoli, tomato scrambled eggs, plain borscht. ”

Gentleman Jiang Xian's introduction to Du Luoyue did not have a dish.

"Cauliflower bacon dry pot??? how can there be a dry pot?"

"Since ancient times, have the names of the dishes of the Chinese nation been a legend?"

"Okay. And how do you explain this sparse borscht?"

"Hey, this is a good thing, this one is based on a famous Russian dish. This borscht contains cabbage, potatoes and tomatoes, with little oil, rich soup, delicious flavor, and plenty of vitamins and fiber. It can not only satisfy the stomach, but also ensure nutrition, and is also conducive to weight loss, beauty and beauty......."

"Okay, okay..... If you go on any further, you'll run out of words. ”

"What I said is true, the taste is very delicious, don't you believe you can taste it?" Jiang Xian said as he served soup to Du Luoyue.

Du Luoyue took the soup bowl with a questioning face, and carefully scooped it up with a small spoon and drank it, for fear that Jiang Xian would be poisoned.

After taking a small sip, she began to wonder if she had been washed by Jiang Xian, so she continued to try the second sip, as if it tasted really good, and then drank all the soup in the bowl.

"Well, it's quite fresh, I didn't expect your cooking skills to be good. ”

"That's nature. ”

"By the way, how can you make such a rare dish?"

"I've been drinking this soup since I was a child?"

"Soga, you might as well share it. Du Luoyue suddenly became a little interested in the story behind this dish.

"This dish was often cooked for me by my father, who was poor when I was a child. In order to ensure my nutrition, my father would cook it for me from time to time, which was both nutritious and satisfying, so what I just told you was what my father told me. ”

"Oh, when I was a child, communication was not developed, and most of the home cooking was made with some local dishes, so it stands to reason that your hometown is in the south, how can you learn to cook Russian food?" Du Luoyue's intuition told her that this would be a dish with a story.

"In the early days of liberation, the former Soviet Union would send some experts to our country to do economic and technical guidance, and my grandfather's factory also had several Russian experts. It just so happens that my grandfather is an engineer in a steel plant, and his usual job is to do technical exchanges with experts, and he has become familiar with it after a long time. I would often invite them to my house for dinner, and later those specialists would also cook some Russian specialties at my house. ”

"So this dish came to your recipe at that time?"

"Yes, first to my grandfather, then to my father, and then to me. ”

"Soga, no wonder it tastes good, it turns out to be a special dish of three generations. ”

"What do you think?" Jiang Xian said proudly, "It's just that it was poor in those days, but fortunately, potatoes, cabbage, and tomatoes were still ordinary items, and if they were too rare and delicious, they might not be able to survive." ”

"Okay. It's just that in those days, your grandfather was an expert in the steel factory, so it stands to reason that your family should be okay. Du Luoyue wanted to continue digging deeper, and after saying so much, she still wanted to know more about Jiang Xian.

"Alas. Jiang Xian let out a long sigh, "This is a long story, I will tell you slowly when I have time in the future." ”

"Okay. ”

The two stopped chatting and began to enjoy their meal.

However, good times are always short-lived, and the sudden knock on the door instantly disturbed the good lunch time for the two.

The two looked at each other in question.

Jiang Xian looked at the door and shouted, "Who?"

"It's me, Zanghai, open the door. ”

"Damn, what is he doing here?" Jiang Xian complained.

"There may be something urgent, you go and open the door for him. ”

"Hmm. Jiang Xian replied as he walked towards the door, "It's coming." ”

As soon as the door opened, before Jiang Xian could ask anything, Song Zanghai poked his head in, "Hey, what about eating?"

Du Luoyue saw Song Zanghai's little head, and asked politely, "Yes, have you eaten?" ”

"Good duck. ”

Jiang slanted at him, "Did you come here to eat on purpose?"

Song Zanghai didn't answer, he walked in very consciously, and went directly into the kitchen with chopsticks, although it was the first time to come. But it's extremely familiar, and the only thing that can explain it is that they all live on the same floor, and the internal layout of the rooms is similar.

"Hey, why are you so thick-skinned?" Jiang Xian couldn't help but complain.

Song Zanghai came out with dishes and chopsticks, and sat on the stool next to Jiang Xian, "Yo, a table of dishes, you two can't finish it, look at this craft should be made by Jiang Xian." ”

"Yes, he made this table of dishes alone, but I didn't expect the cooking skills to be good. Du Luoyue responded.

"It's just that when did Jiang Xian pay so much attention to color matching when cooking, it looks exquisite. Song Zanghai looked skeptical.

"I'm a rough person, naturally I'm not so delicate, these are all dishes bought by Luo Yue. Jiang Xian explained.

"Damn, you're a big man, it's a cold day, you let a woman get up early to go grocery shopping? "Song Zanghai is going to turn on the wireless spit mode again.

"No, I met her downstairs, so we came up together. Jiang Xian explained in embarrassment.

"What, you weren't at Luoyue's house last night?" Song Zanghai finally asked, and the point was on.

Jiang Xian and Du Luoyue lowered their heads one after another, they were worried about what happened last night, but they were embarrassed to speak, this Song Zanghai really can't open any pot.

Looking at the reactions of the two, Song Zanghai seemed to understand something, "It turns out that the two of you weren't together last night." ”

Then he turned his face to look at Jiang Xian, "Then what did you do last night?"

Du Luoyue also immediately looked up at Jiang Xie, because she also wanted to know which woman Jiang Xie was messing with last night.

Seeing that the four eyes were staring at him, Jiang Xian didn't know how to explain, did he want to say that he was going to an Internet café to spend the night? Do you want to explain that you are going to play with Lan Weiwei? It may be that the death penalty is inevitable, and the living crime is inevitable.

In an emergency, he could only change the topic, "What about you, Brother Zanghai, how did you and Goddess Yaoqing last night?"

Du Luoyue saw that Jiang Xian didn't want to explain, and thought that there was a situation, but she couldn't show that she was too aggressive, so wouldn't she just not admit herself?

What she could do now was to help Jiang Xian change the topic, "Yes, is Yaoqing still at your house?" ”

Song Zanghai never thought that this "couple" would come together to besiege him and force him to be ugly.

Song Zanghai said weakly, "What, Yaoqing left last night." ”

"What?" Jiang Xian and Du Luoyue's exaggerated reactions almost frightened Zanghai.

"Then all the stuff you did in the house didn't impress her?" Jiang Xian continued to ask.

Thinking of last night's scene, Song Zanghai felt that he was a failure, but he couldn't suffer the loss in front of him, "I'm doing so much, isn't it just a creative opportunity for the two of you?"

Silence fell in an instant in the whole room, Jiang Xian and Du Luoyue didn't know what to say, at this moment, they were not investigating who created opportunities for whom, but thinking of themselves last night, they obviously had some regrets.