Because rice and wheat are gluten-contained, some people are allergic to this, so quinoa is the best substitute. Mexican-style quinoa rice, on the other hand, is very popular among returnees because of its rich taste and high protein. There are also some foreign students who often order this dish.

Most of the Mexican flavors are made with avocado, onions, corn, tomatoes, coriander, and black beans, and there is very little meat, usually with the addition of tuna, or pan-fried chicken breast, and then seasoned with cumin grains.

When Chen Xin made this single meal, she didn't have time to fry the chicken, so she used the prawns marinated by Song Yi in advance to cut into sections, stir-fry and put aside, and when the rice was cooked, she added it with avocado and coriander and stirred well.

This private customized version of the delicacy was very much to Senior Brother Han's appetite, and he gave Chen Xin a thumbs up after taking a bite.

There weren't many people who came to eat in the evening, so after Song Yi finished cooking for Zhang Zhang, he took two cans of dark beer and sat down at the table next to Senior Brother Han and invited him to drink.

The two are familiar with foreign countries, and they are of similar age and have similar personalities, so they hit it off at first sight. Chen Xin also joined in their conversation after feeding Zhang Zhang and sending him upstairs to the toy room to play with himself.

After talking for a while, the waiter's sister downstairs said that someone came to find Song Yi.

"It's a big beauty, I don't think it's Brother Song's peach blossom, right?" The waiter's sister had no idea about Song Yi, and teased her very hard, "But that girl doesn't feel very easy to get along with, Brother Song, be careful." ”

Song Yi frowned, glanced at Chen Xin inexplicably, got up and went downstairs to meet the guest.

"May I ask you for something with me?" Seeing the long-haired girl, Song Yi felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Mr. Song, I'm Tao Min, you saved me, and I came to thank you. The girl got up and smiled at Song Yi, "Can I invite you to have a cup of coffee?"

Song Yi suddenly realized that this girl was the one who was in a coma on the mountain, but at that time her face was injured and a little dirty, and she didn't recognize it for a while.

"Forget the coffee, it's too late to drink it. There's no need to say thank you, no matter who meets it, they will reach out. Besides, your parents also came over to thank you, you are too polite. ”

"My parents are my parents, I am me. You saved me, and I'm sure I'm going to thank you. The girl spoke softly, with a hint of lingering sweetness, Song Yi felt a little repulsed in her heart, and just wanted to send her away quickly.

"It really doesn't have to be like this, go out and play in the future, be careful. Song Yi looked at his watch and got up, "I still have some work to do, so I won't accompany you." ”

"Mr. Song, can I invite you to supper?" The girl didn't seem to be willing to leave like this, so she made an excuse to stay with Song Yi for a while.

"Another day, I still have friends waiting for me, and I really can't go if I have something to do at night. Song Yi was already a little impatient, and began to doubt the girl's true intentions.

His identity here is well hidden, even if Chen Xin found out later, he didn't reveal it to others, and his daily relationship is still the same, he feels very comfortable like this, and he is willing to stay. But this girl's kind of diligence he had encountered a lot when he was in his hometown before, and he knew what those girls had in their hearts. I just don't know if this girl really knows his identity, or if it's something else that makes her look at her differently.

Tao Min, who was decisively rejected by Song Yi, watched him leave unwillingly. After all, because Tao Min was a guest, it was impossible for the clerk to drive people away, so when Tao Min sat down and showed his attitude of waiting until Song Yi got off work, the waiter girl took advantage of the delivery to deliver the food to Song Yi.

Fortunately, the place where the three of them drank tea and chatted was in the cubicle on the second floor, and they couldn't find a place without the guidance of the clerk, so they could not be disturbed.

"There's something wrong with this woman. Song Yi is very disgusted with this kind of person, "How long has her boyfriend been dead, and she has started looking for men everywhere, you say she can be loyal to her feelings? ”

Senior Brother Han didn't quite understand what was going on, so he asked casually, and only then did he know what they encountered on their last trip.

"I guess I have a crush on you, or you'll be gone. Senior Brother Han quipped, and when he saw Song Yi's brows furrowed, he felt a little funny. He really didn't know that there was such a young man who was not happy to be upside down by a rich girl, which shows that Song Yi's character is still good.

"If you want to save her, Officer Ren Yi has done a lot of work, and if you want to pester, you should also pester Officer Yi, why did you find me. I just carried her down, and I didn't even see her again, how did she know that I saved her? There must be a problem, should she be trying to rely on me?"

No wonder Song Yi thinks about it, this kind of thing has been broadcast on TV recently, as if reform and opening up has become an opening up of the spirit and body, and even morality has been opened.

After a few complaints, the three of them stopped mentioning her, anyway, she couldn't wait until the door closed, even if she could sit until closing, they still had a staff passage at the back door.

After a while, Senior Brother Han said that he had an appointment in the evening, and he was going to jump with his friends, and asked Song Yi if he wanted to be together. It happened that the waiter's sister downstairs came to tell him that the girl was still not giving up, and was still asking if Song Yi had left. If it weren't for the waiter's sister saying that the ordering time was over, it is estimated that the girl would still want to order a meal to force Song Yi to show up.

didn't want to stay and confront that girl, Song Yi didn't like to jump around, so he simply followed Senior Brother Han away.

Chen Xin hugged Zhang Zhang and Senior Brother Han from the front to attract firepower, and Song Yi took the opportunity to slip away from the back door and meet at the corner of the street.

Senior Brother Han came on a motorcycle, the kind that is very stylish, and it is impossible to tell that he is still a Harley enthusiast.

Zhang Zhang also liked the cool appearance of the motorcycle, ran up and reached out and touched it carefully, turned his head and smiled with his aunt, and the flesh on his face was squeezed together.

"It's a little late today, so one day during the day, my uncle will take you for a ride. Senior Brother Han hugged Zhang Zhang on the motorcycle and felt it, handed him over to Chen Xin, and rode away soon after saying goodbye.

Chen Xin was just about to leave, but was stopped by Tao Min from behind.

"I want to talk to you about Mr. Song Yi. ”

"I'm sorry, my kids are going to bed, and I don't think I have anything to talk to you about. Song Yi is the chef hired by the restaurant, and I am not interested in inquiring about his private privacy, let alone discussing it with others. Excuse me. ”

Chen Xin carried Zhang Zhang into the back seat of the bicycle, put the schoolbag in front of him, and rode away.

"I won't give up, I'm bound to win Song Yi!"

Tao Min's angry voice came, and Chen Xin didn't even bother to reply.

"Auntie, what is this aunt talking about? What's wrong with Uncle Song Yi?"

"It's nothing, your Uncle Song has become a fragrant bun, and this aunt wants to be Uncle Song's wife. ”

Zhang Zhang was silent for a moment, and said very entangledly: "Then after Uncle Song marries her, will he still make me something to eat?"

"You snacker, I have to ask you Uncle Song about this. Chen Xin and Zhang Zhang slowly rode back with questions and answers, and the evening breeze was just right.

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