Chapter Eighty-Three is delicious
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Shi Han walked out of the kitchen with two bowls of fragrant egg fried rice and sent them to Sister Zhou's table, and then continued back to the kitchen to prepare wontons.
As for that sister, she was completely stupid at the moment.
She has grown so big and lived for more than 30 years, and she has never seen such a magical egg fried rice.
Sister Zhou's eyes widened, staring carefully at the golden rice grains wrapped in egg flowers in the porcelain plate, and she was very curious in her heart, what kind of craftsmanship could make such a miraculous golden egg fried rice.
She sniffed slightly, and a refreshing aroma burrowed into the tip of her nose.
Sister Zhou swallowed her saliva secretly, then picked up the spoon, dug a spoonful, and gently put it into her mouth.
"Ahh ”
The sound of wrapping rice came from Sister Zhou's mouth.
When she pulled the spoon out of her mouth, she was stunned.
The crunchy eggs, the smooth and soft grains of rice, and the unimaginable aroma of rice grains burst from her mouth between her teeth, and she could feel that each grain of rice contained a certain amount of water so that she could not feel thirsty.
"How can it be so delicious? It's even better than those roast chickens that cost tens of thousands of yuan!"
Just the first bite, Sister Zhou screamed in shock in her heart, she didn't expect such a golden egg fried rice to be so delicious, crispy and soft, and not dry.
She found that this golden egg fried rice is not only amazing in appearance, but also incomparable in taste.
Compared to ordinary egg fried rice, this golden egg fried rice is simply the difference between a prince and a commoner!
No, it's the difference between a pheasant and a phoenix!
"Is the egg fried rice so delicious? I remember that the egg fried rice is obviously eaten in one bite, dry and tasteless, at most there is some egg aroma, if the fried is not good or even light and tasteless, it is just full of hunger. ”
At this moment, Sister Zhou, when she thinks of the egg fried rice she ate before, and then thinks back to the egg fried rice now, she feels that she has really lived to a dog in her thirty years, and all she used to eat was dog food.
She was stunned, and without saying a word, she continued to take a spoon and scoop a spoonful of golden rice into her mouth, and then chewed carefully, feeling the crispy egg drops, tender rice grains, and the aroma that hit the taste buds.
Sister Zhou found that she could no longer give up this kind of food, this incomparable deliciousness.
The tip of her tongue exuded longing, prompting her to scoop up the golden rice grains again and again and put them into her mouth.
Mu Qingyuan next to him saw it in his eyes, and his heart was itchy.
This is not the first time she has seen others eat the food of this store, and her expression is happy and happy.
But Mu Qingyuan herself has not eaten a piece of food in the hospital until now, so how can she not be anxious.
"Damn, what is that guy doing, don't serve it yet!"
Mu Qingyuan kept urging in his heart, and his eyes glanced at Sister Zhou's golden egg fried rice from time to time.
"It's delicious, it's delicious, it's delicious!"
When Sister Zhou finished eating the first egg fried rice, she couldn't stand the throbbing in her heart anymore, and the delicious taste that stimulated the tip of her tongue, she screamed excitedly, looked excited, and trembled all over.
Her face flushed with excitement, completely ignoring Mu Qingyuan, who was stunned next to her.
Mu Qingyuan was completely stupid at the moment, she didn't expect that Sister Zhou, who was calm and shrewd in the past, would be so out of shape in the face of such a magical egg fried rice.
Sister Zhou saw Mu Qingyuan staring at her egg fried rice, she actually looked like a child, glared at her viciously, protected the plate with her hands, and ate carefully, eating every spoonful so carefully, so carefully, as if she was tasting some peerless delicacy.
"Oh my God, what kind of restaurant is this that can make such a meal. ”
Sister Zhou shouted in her heart, full of surprise, the original questioning disdain, all shattered, only admiration and infatuation, I want to just keep eating until I die!
Not to mention Sister Zhou's woman's excitement, Shi Han was holding a bowl of fragrant throat wontons at the moment, and came out of the kitchen slowly.
"Please take your time. ”
Shi Han smiled slightly, stood aside, and didn't go to the kitchen to tinker with the remaining two throat clearing wontons, because without his help, Mu Qingyuan couldn't eat one wonton at all.
At this moment, Mu Qingyuan stared at the bowl of wontons in front of him, his face full of shock.
"It's so clear that the soup can reflect my face. ”
Mu Qingyuan stared at the throat wontons in shock, and found that it was far more beautiful than he imagined.
The clear soup exudes a fresh fragrance, and the slightly fluttering wontons are as cute and inviting as white clouds, and it seems that they can bloom with the ultimate delicacy when you bite into it.
Taking a deep breath, Mu Qingyuan's whole body relaxed, and he began to pick up the spoon and scoop it.
"Huh?"
Mu Qingyuan looked shocked, but he didn't expect the wontons scooped into the spoon to slide out again, which was very peculiar.
So, she put the spoon in the soup again and scooped it.
Still slippery!
"How so?"
Mu Qingyuan tried again and again, and every time the wonton in the spoon came in, it slipped out again, as if this wonton was really a white cloud with the ability to move.
"Let me feed you. ”
Shi Han, who was already waiting next to him, said quickly, grasping the time just right.
If he says to feed you at the beginning, he will definitely be mistaken by the other party for a plan.
So he deliberately waited for the other party to try more than a dozen times, and felt that he had no choice, and Shi Han appeared as a savior again, it would be a world of difference!
Sure enough, Mu Qingyuan, who gave up completely, pouted and said:
"Okay, here you go. ”
In this way, Shi Han sat opposite Mu Qingyuan, picked up the throat-clearing wonton with just the right temperature, dug it with a spoon, and then turned it slightly, unloaded the meat filling in the wonton, and then sent it to the other party's mouth.
"Huh?"
Mu Qingyuan was surprised in his heart when he saw Shi Han's peculiar technique, and then opened his small mouth and swallowed it with a "ahhh
The soft and slippery wontons, as soon as they entered Mu Qingyuan's small mouth, immediately began to wander, sliding around, bringing the tip of the tongue to the ultimate deliciousness, and a fragrant taste permeated from Mu Qingyuan's mouth.
Her appearance suddenly became strange, first frowning, then pleasant, then excited, and then she bit down with her teeth.
As soon as the skin of the wonton broke, a thick gravy flowed into Mu Qingyuan's mouth at once.
The fragrant and rich gravy, with unprecedented deliciousness, stimulated Mu Qingyuan's taste buds, and her whole little mouth shrank and closed tightly, as if she was afraid that the delicious gravy would flow out.
Shi Han looked at her like this, and he felt a little hungry.
Mu Qingyuan closed her eyes at some point, and began to chew slowly, feeling the deliciousness of the gravy and the strength of the meat filling, every time she chewed, it was challenging the tip of her tongue, making her feel strange all over her body, warm.
"Delicious!"
After a wonton was put down, Mu Qingyuan screamed in surprise.
Just now, she not only felt the deliciousness of the wontons, but also after the gravy went down, her throat was wonderfully improved, no longer so inflamed and uncomfortable, as if she had been baptized by the gravy, which stimulated the body's white blood cells to be more active.
Mu Qingyuan's beautiful eyes widened, and he looked at Shi Han in surprise, his eyes became hot.