After hesitating for a long time, Tang Chun still gave up. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Some things are really so strange, Tang Chun has to admit that he has a bit of a talent for eating, and as for doing it himself, the taste is always wrong. In fact, when it comes to eating, Tang Chun feels that he has quite a lot of research, but it is only limited to paper.

Because her parents opened a small restaurant in her hometown of Lexian County, mainly making breakfast. This restaurant was opened in the year Tang Chun was born, Tang Chun's father, Old Tang, don't look big, in fact, she is especially interested in those small things.

Take their breakfast as an example, on a few streets nearby, people sell wontons, meat buns, dumplings or something, hey, Lao Tang doesn't look down on this, he spends all day and night pondering those strange breakfasts, just watching the recipes on TV is not enough, but also for this, specializing in computers, learning to surf the Internet. When Tang Chun was thirteen or fourteen years old, Lao Tang went to an Internet café and sometimes took her with him, because children have flexible brains and are easy to accept new things.

Tang Chun smiled in his heart, probably his hobby of games was cultivated from that time.

Besides, Old Tang, it took many years of hard work to finally make the breakfast restaurant better. It is no exaggeration to say that there is only one in Lexian County that can do what Lao Tang did. Even the snack street at the West Gate of Nanda is much inferior to Tang Chun's family.

Fried dough and bean juice, glutinous rice balls, floating yuanzi, pancakes, rice noodles, hot and sour noodles, hot dough, hot dry noodles...... It is a special snack almost all over the country, and the old Tang family can make it, and it can also make a unique taste. Of course, every snack in this is something that Lao Tang has been pondering for months to research, and the things made with his heart have gradually spread word of mouth.

However, the old Tang is more stubborn, this Tang Chun is estimated to have been inherited, he refused to expand the store, and did not recruit helpers, for nearly 20 years, the couple guarded this small shop, operated diligently, and offered Tang Chun to college.

Tang Chun looked at the black mutton skewers in his hand, and unconsciously remembered those trivial things at home. When I was in middle school in Lexian, Tang Chun would help Lao Tang on holidays, but it was limited to running the hall and washing dishes, because the things she cooked were too unpalatable......

"Xiao Yang, don't sell it, which step did we do wrong? How can we bake it out of this virtue?" Tang Chun asked.

Xiao Yang smiled, put down the beer he had drunk half-drunk, and walked over to demonstrate in person: "It's not that any step is wrong, but that none of the steps are right...... You see, although these mutton skewers have been marinated in advance, some of them are marinated thoroughly, and some of them are not thorough, and this can be pinched; and there is also oil, how can you rub them like this! You should paint them carefully, evenly, no more, no less; the size of the fire should be adjusted at any time, and the mutton skewers should be turned over too much; and you can't put too much pepper......

Xiao Yang incarnated as a top barbecue master in the snack industry, teaching these four foodie girls how to grill a super delicious lamb skewer, making them all stupid, and their saliva almost flowed out.

After a few minutes, four more skewers of hot mutton skewers came out of the oven, and several people grabbed them again and feasted on them.

"I don't believe it, Xiao Yang, you must have added some chemical seasoning, otherwise it wouldn't be so delicious. Xiaoxue gasped and said while eating, this time Xiao Yang added a lot of pepper, which made everyone sneeze and shed tears.

"Fart, which eye did you see that I added it? Even if there is this seasoning, I won't add it to you, isn't that harmful? Xiao Yang said.

"You really didn't add it, so why don't you eat it yourself?" Xiaoxue asked rhetorically. In fact, she is just fighting with her mouth, no matter what she adds, doesn't she still eat with relish......

"yes, why haven't you eaten it yet?" the rest of the girls chimed in.

Xiao Yang smiled bitterly, where did he not eat, he didn't have to eat at all, he just grabbed it as soon as it was baked, and the reason why he did this barbecue was just to make everyone happy, so he drank beer happily.

As a result, Xiaoxue couldn't bake it by herself, and she actually framed him, which was really unbearable, with a pinch of his sleeves, he ate it while roasting with a real knife and a real gun.

Xiao Yang is a boy after all, and his appetite is really bigger than that of a girl, so he swept it down and ate a lot of things. A few girls panicked, how could they let him eat so much by himself, so they rushed to eat with him.

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Half an hour later, the cups and plates were in a mess, the beer cans were thrown to the ground, and they couldn't remember how much everyone ate and drank.

The four girls present, even the veteran of the wine field like Bai Wushuang, were even drunk, probably whether the mood is good or bad will also affect a person's alcohol consumption.

In the haze, Tang Chun vaguely remembered that Xiao Yang seemed to say that he would send Chu Hui back to the bedroom first, and let them sleep on the bed first. And that bed, of course, is in Gao Yuan's office, as for whether Gao Yuan usually sleeps on it, they can't care a lot, drunk state, that bed is simply the most comfortable place in the world, and they can't get up as soon as they get it.

After playing a day's game, to be honest, it was quite sad, especially in the afternoon with the anti-pressure Warriors, the victory and defeat were almost in a thought, the pressure was particularly high, and the pressure was great, and after winning the battle, there was a sense of relief, so even Tang Chun, who easily did not drink, let go of the drunkenness.

But at about ten o'clock in the evening, Tang Chun still woke up, of course, not from natural drinking, but from the urge to breathe.

Tang Chun suddenly remembered that when the military training started in his freshman year, Xiaoxue was tossing and turning in bed in the middle of the night, Tang Chun asked her what was wrong, but Xiaoxue, who was still asleep, muttered: "The old lady wants to boo......

This incident later became synonymous with the toilet in their building.

Tang Chun thought of this, and the wine suddenly woke up halfway, she lifted the quilt stained with the smell of mutton skewers, got up, and found a pair of large cotton slippers under her feet. Hey, is this lofty? Tang Chun thought.

She patted her head, still a little dizzy, Bai Wushuang and Xiaoxue were sleeping in the same clothes as her, and they slept very soundly. Tang Chun didn't think too much about it, his mind was a mess, and he decided that it was better to find the bathroom first.

She put on her oversized slippers and quietly went out of the bedroom, closed the door, and walked in the direction of the café. She remembered that the bathroom seemed to be in that direction.

Walking to the sofa in the hall, Tang Chun found that Xiao Yang was still there, so he leaned on the sofa and fell asleep. Tang Chun walked over and was about to tell him that it was not convenient for them to sleep here at night, after all, tomorrow was Monday, and the company was at work, so it would be better to go back to the dormitory if people found out that it would cause misunderstanding.

But just as she patted Xiao Yang on the shoulder, Xiao Yang woke up and turned around, Tang Chun was so frightened that he almost lost his soul, and the remaining half of the wine turned into a cold sweat.

――Dividing Line――

Because the matter of breaking off the change was complained about (who is talking about please take a seat on your own, I have already written you down in a small book), although I think there are force majeure factors, but I still have no place to say it...... I just went into the background of the starting point and took a look.,There's a recommendation next week.,God.,Even I have a broken change.,It's unreasonable.。 As the deadline drew closer, I became more and more nervous. I wondered, why is there such a thing as a thesis, the rules are too dead, it is simply a ruthless destruction of the intern dog!