The practice of steaming white fish is simple and eye-catching, and there is no skill in making it. I heard that before the fish went to the steamer, I put some green onions, cooking wine, salt, and other ingredients.

Then there is the control of the heat, the fire should not be too big, and the temperature should be uniform. And as soon as the steamer comes out, it needs to be brought to the guest's dinner table immediately.

There is also a plate for putting fish, and the bottom is placed on a whole black stone, so as to keep the temperature of the fish from falling apart.

When eating, the fish remains hot to a certain extent, and the taste of the fish will be more delicious.

It is slightly hot, but the taste will not disperse, and the meat will be opened, and the delicious juice will flow down the tender meat to the stomach.

Such a beautiful taste, and the process of eating delicious food, it is estimated that everyone wants to try it.

Presumably, a few people here have tasted it I don't know how many times, and they seem to have seen the wonderful expression on Yan Songsong's face. all have a look of waiting to see a good show.

What Yan Songsong didn't expect was that she was just a fish with two chopsticks.

Leng Zhuo actually brought this plate of fish to her, and added unhurriedly. "Eat slowly, don't rush. ”

Originally, Yan Songsong was not in a hurry, but because of Leng Zhuo's inexplicable words, she was burned by fish all of a sudden.

In the end, she could only hurriedly pick up the white water next to her and drink two sips in a row. Unexpectedly, she actually drank two sips of the spicy taste that choked her nose, so she hurriedly vomited out, but it was too late, she almost drank most of it.

After drinking the liquor, her head began to dizzy, and fire began to bubble out of her face. "What is this? Why is it not white water, so spicy. ”

It turned out that what was placed next to Yan Songsong was liquor, not a drink. It was Leng Zhuo who helped Yan Songsong move the fish plate over, and he put it there easily.

Who knew that Yan Songsong didn't even look at it, thinking it was white water, and drank two big sips so boldly at once.

And what is even more coincidental is that the place where Yan Songsong drank happened to be the place where Leng Zhuo drank just now.

So someone suddenly thought a little more in his heart, and his face couldn't help but turn red.

They don't call this one, that one indirectly what kisses.

So Yan Songsong's expression can be imagined.

"Hahaha, laugh at me. Songsong, you are so cute. Qian Beibei saw Yan Songsong's face, like a bride who had wiped rouge, and couldn't help but smile and lean back.

Seeing Yan Songsong's cute appearance of blushing, even Leng Zhuo, who had always been cold-faced, the lines on his face softened a lot.

I saw that her starry eyes were half open, her small mouth was slightly open, her mouth moved, and finally even her tongue was a little disobedient. However, the black eyes, with the appearance of water, are like the eyes of small animals, which looks a little cute.

Yan Songsong had a big tongue, and his brain was already a little confused. She can't drink, she gets drunk when she does, and it's easy to get on her face. "Sister Beibei, you're so bad, front, front, you didn't even remind me. This one doesn't taste good at all, it seems to be ......"

What she wanted to say was that there seemed to be a strange smell. It's a pity that before Yan Songsong finished speaking, she slipped under the table.

Of course, someone didn't let her really slip under the table, but grabbed her in time.

Qian Beibei looked at Yan Songsong with a look of disbelief, "No, Songsong is too easy for you." ”

Leng Zhuo was also a little helpless when he saw Yan Songsong like this, but he was the one who started it, and he couldn't say anything, so he could only announce the end of the dinner in advance.

He took out the money in his hand and asked Wang Jin to settle the bill, Wang Jin slapped his hand and said unhappily: "Brother Zhuo, do you look down on my brother or what's wrong." Today is the first time I've eaten with my sister-in-law, so I can't invite her to dinner. ”

"When she eats, she asks you to invite something, I say I'll invite, I'll invite. ”

After Leng Zhuo finished speaking, he put Yan Songsong's arm on his neck, supported her with one hand, and walked out.

Wang Jin pinched the money in his hand, and finally could only say: "Then it's okay, I'll invite you next time." ”

Because Wang Jin was afraid that if Leng Zhuo turned his face with him, it would not look good.

Leng Zhuo is a person who is very righteous and very domineering, he said that one is one, if others screw him up. He'll be unhappy, and if he's unhappy, he'll be unlucky.

Wang Jin has suffered a lot of losses from Leng Zhuo, so he will learn to be obedient.

Wang Jin took Qian Beibei to pay the bill, and Leng Zhuo took Yan Songsong to go outside.

He didn't expect that Yan Songsong was so fragrant, this fragrance was not the smell of perfume, but the body fragrance of a girl. It seems to have a faint creamy flavor that makes you want to eat it. Her waist is very soft, and the skin of her arms is exceptionally delicate and silky.

When walking, her slender and silky little arms would occasionally touch the back of his neck, a little itchy, and a strange feeling in his heart.

Because he never knew that there was such a difference between a man and a woman, she was so slender and delicate, which made him a little overwhelmed. Even when he held Yan Song Ou Song's waist, he was afraid that if he used his strength, he would break her thin waist.

When he helped Yan Songsong outside, his face and ears couldn't help but turn red like fire.

Leng Zhuo felt a little unproductive for the first time, but she just hugged a little girl, as for it, and she will still be her daughter-in-law in the future. After that, they will have babies together.

Thinking of the words "giving birth", Leng Zhuo suddenly felt that something in his heart was about to move.

He is no longer a child, although he has never been a woman, but this feeling is not unfamiliar.

His eyes couldn't help but sink, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but increase.

Walking briskly outside, his mind couldn't help but be much clearer when he was gently blown by the breeze outside.

He then put Yan Songsong's hand down and walked forward with her shoulders and waist.

Unexpectedly, after walking less than two steps, Yan Songsong's feet were weak, and the whole person almost fell forward.

Afraid that she would fall again, or rather, Leng Zhuo was afraid that that small unintentional touch would make him feel irritable.

He couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly and hugged Yan Songsong horizontally.

She's so light, like goose feathers. Her body is so soft, which reminds Leng Zhuo of the softest quilt she has ever covered when she was a child.

At that time, cotton was not grown by every family, and it was produced uniformly in the production team. Everyone collectively made centimeters and saved food stamps, so that they could be exchanged for other things.

Leng Zhuo remembered that his parents seemed to have saved up food stamps for about a year, so they changed a very warm quilt for him, and Leng Zhuo held the warm quilt at night and refused to sleep for a long time. He still remembers that feeling vividly in retrospect, it was so warm that he was reluctant to fall asleep.

Seeing Leng Zhuo in his arms, the beautiful girl who had just come with them walked over from there, and the shopkeeper's jaw was about to fall in shock.