Chapter Eighty-Nine: Lan Muxi's words

Lan Muxi saw Ye Bihuang turn his head and lie on the table, and immediately pursed his small mouth, dancing his little fist in an annoyed gesture - you guy is really golden, isn't it! It's not okay to ask more! I'll tell you.

Ye Bihuang suddenly turned his head and said with a smile: "Today you are eating Fort Itre." ”

Lan Muxi's eyes widened, and she said in surprise: "Did you go out with us at noon and follow us?" ”

Ye Bihuang smiled and said, "Stalking you? I'm not there yetβ€”it's all guessing. Saying that, Ye Bihuang took a breath lightly, and the air was mixed with Lan Muxi's faint body fragrance, which smelled very good, making Ye Bihuang throb in the depths of his heart.

"How do you guess?"

"Secret! But let me tell you, if you eat too much of that stuff, you'll get fat, because there's too much oil in it! ”

"Really!" Lan Muxi originally thought that eating Pizza Hut or things in Fort Iter would not gain weight, so she often went there, and she hated some things that made her fat the most.

"Trust me - it's better to eat less, it's all fried, and it contains a lot of calories." Ye Bihuang looked Lan Muxi up and down, stared at Lan Muxi with lustful eyes and said, "If you eat fat, maybe you will become a chubby girl, and you will not be a school flower." ”

"Hate you!"

The small fist hit Ye Bihuang's shoulder.

The two quarreled for a while, and then quieted down to study again.

Ye Bihuang opened the book, and actually designed the source code of the final 360 computer in his mind, and then directly entered it into the computer in the Internet cafΓ© and handed it to Li Feng on a floppy disk.

And although Lan Muxi opened the book, he didn't have the heart to study.

"How did he guess we were going to Fort Itre?" Just as Lan Muxi was thinking wildly, a sentence suddenly popped up in her mind that made her a little shy.

Could it be that there are no wings of a colorful phoenix, and there is a little understanding of the heart?

Forget it, don't think about it, the boy just likes to keep it a little mysterious Lan Muxi shook his head, rubbed his somewhat hot cheeks, and lowered his head to study seriously.

Xia Na was not doing her homework, she looked up at Ye Bihuang and Lan Muxi.

Ye Bihuang has been in a lot of energy during this time, and she has become a little handsome, she remembered the last time she fought in the roller skating rink, Ye Bihuang's movements were so clean and neat, and he was so handsome and cold in handling things. Lan Muxi, who is like a flower in school, seems to have a good impression of him, what should he do.

Xia Na thought about it for a long time, and finally decided that she should be good to her brother Bihuang as before, and other things were not for her to consider. With such a decision, Xana lowered her head and went to read.

"I know that fat and the like can make people fat, how can the things in Fort Itre also make people fat?" Lan Muxi still couldn't help it

"Think about it, the things in Itburg are all fried, or passed in the oil pot, and those drinks are also heated, and they all contain a high caloric value, can people eat without gaining weight? And then there's butter on top of the pizza. Ye Bihuang took the trouble to explain.

"Hee-hee, I only had chips and pasta at noon." Lan Muxi smiled triumphantly, with a smug tone in her tone, in her concept, both of these are vegetarian foods, the calories contained in them are not too high, and she will not gain weight if she eats them.

Ye Bihuang shook his head lightly and said, "Actually, pasta is not as good as stewed noodles-" As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Bihuang stopped talking, because he suddenly remembered that in this life, there was no braised noodles here in Puhai.

Sure enough, Lan Muxi shook his head curiously and asked, "What is braised noodles?" ”

"Huh. Braised noodles is a kind of noodle dish in Henan, which is made of wide noodles, which is generally divided into two types: large bowls and small bowls, which are particularly delicious. Ye Bihuang talked about the stewed noodles he had eaten in his previous life, and suddenly showed a look of fascination.

"But why haven't I heard of it, do we have it here?"

"Our side, no, the range of stewed noodles is very narrow, probably only Henan people and people around Henan will make it, and very few people can make authentic, some are very expensive, two or three hundred yuan a bowl is called authentic, in fact, they are particularly unpalatable and not authentic." Ye Bihuang said very quickly, "But some of them are in small alleys or small towns, but they want to be particularly clean and delicious." ”

"That's right, that's a pity, I can't eat it - let's eat pasta." Lan Muxi pouted, obviously with great curiosity about the stewed noodles.

"Hehe, in fact, the beef noodles around the corner of our school are also delicious, they can completely replace pasta, and there is a chance to eat them?" Ye Bihuang suggested to Lan Muxi, "The beef noodles are fragrant but not greasy, except for the color that is a little monotonous, the others are very good, and they are very cheap." ”

"Is it clean?" In fact, the most important reason why Lan Muxi chose to go to Fort Itre was that she felt that it was very clean.

"Clean, you think, he dares to be unclean when he does business at the school gate! If there was something wrong with the children's food, the parents would have demolished his stall long ago. ”

"Oh, well, I'll try it when I get a chance." Lan Muxi blushed and agreed, her long hair glowing brown and yellow in the sun, which was particularly beautiful, "But I still like to go to Fort Itre to eat, it's okay to go once in a while." ”

"Of course it doesn't matter, as long as you don't eat it often, you won't gain weight, if you're still worried, you can tell me what you like to eat, and I'll help you pick out which ones are high-calorie, you can skip these things." Ye Bihuang sat up straight and said softly.

"Well, I like it, I like to eat potatoes, celery, tofu, and French fries, Kung Pao Chicken" Lan Muxi counted with the fingers of his other hand.

Ye Bihuang worked as a chef for a while in his last life, and he was quite familiar with food, and when he cooked, Su Yu praised him for saying that he did it very well, comparable to a chef.

It is still very easy to tell the calorie level and fat level in vegetables, so he analyzed to Lan Muxi which one can be eaten, which one can be eaten as little as possible, and if he really wants to maintain his figure, which one cannot be eaten

"Wow, you know so much at the same table." When Ye Bihuang finished analyzing all the things and said it was very reasonable, Lan Muxi's big eyes were suddenly full of stars, and she clasped her fists in front of her and said, "Please accept the little girl's worship, the hero has instructed the little girl to be taught." ”

As he spoke, he made a slight gesture of bending over.

Ye Bihuang suddenly smiled, this little girl, so simple, her purpose is actually to find out what she likes to eat. How do you know that it is so simple to set out.