Chapter Twenty-Three: A French Meal at Home
She lasted until the end of class, and Shanshan was so tired that she almost didn't want to move. Yuan Yuan and the others looked at her very sympathetically, not understanding where she had just come to offend Teacher Xue. Although Teacher Cui claims to be extinct, in fact, she is just a knife mouth and a tofu heart, and this Teacher Xue is the real extinction. You see, just two or three actions, almost wiped out Shanshan, and she was not extinct and took off her skin.
Shanshan rested for a while, and as soon as her tense body relaxed, her whole body ached and she was terrible in discomfort. Fortunately, Yunyun brought a cup of hot water to let her slow down.
"Teacher Xue is really terrible, remember to offend the villain rather than offend Teacher Xue in the future." Yun Yun looked at Shanshan's tired appearance, and said with emotion, "But then again, Shanshan, have you offended others." ”
"I just took her class today, and today I learned that there is a teacher Xue in Ludao, where is the opportunity to offend her." Sansa immediately denied it. She is indeed very wronged, but who called her too popular. Yesterday's performance in class, today's boss's inspection. The gun shot the first bird, and it was strange not to trouble her.
"That's weird. Although she used to be strict, she was just a demonstration and a teacher together, and she never pulled you alone to make negative teaching materials like today. It's terrible, let me be like this alone, I can't pass the test. Yuan Yuan said with palpitations, it can be seen that Teacher Xue has not repaired her less, and she is also a poor child.
When it was time for lunch, since Shanshan didn't live in the dormitory and didn't have lunch on the fifth floor, the other students all went to eat. She also had to hurry back to the third floor to make lunch, and now she had to take care of a few errands, each of which had to be taken care of, and each of them had to be dealt with. So I cheered up and took the elevator back.
"Do you want to eat anything for lunch?" Shanshan asked when she saw Sen sitting behind her desk doing something.
"No, I've already ordered food." Sen replied from the bookcase.
"Hey, what do you call a meal? Are you tired of eating home-cooked food? I want to eat something good. Shanshan suddenly thought that people were tired of eating home-cooked food, and asked a little shocked. But if you think about it, you will know those ordinary dishes, and after eating them for a long time, people must be tired of eating them.
"No, I suddenly wanted to eat takeout today anyway." Sen was embarrassed to explain that he was afraid that she was too tired to call for the meal, and he was afraid that she would misunderstand that she was tired of eating her food and hit her, so he was really in a dilemma, so he had to fool her.
"Alright then, I'll go get some noodles myself." Shanshan thought that if he didn't eat it, he would be able to solve it himself, and a bowl of noodles would be able to deal with it.
"No, you can eat too, I'll scream more." Sen hurriedly stopped. He didn't want to eat alone, it was too tasteless.
"You really ordered two servings, okay, I won't cook, rub your takeout." Shanshan felt a little tired, there was no need to cook for takeout, and it saved some trouble, so she agreed to push the boat down the river. Then he collapsed on the couch and didn't want to move.
Seeing Sen's gaze sweep over, Sansa sat up straight.
"You don't have to be so restrained, I haven't seen anything about you." Sen looked at her and looked extremely tired, and said a little unbearably.
But one sentence made Shanshan's face red again, but Shanshan finally knew that she should not pretend too much in front of Sen. So the whole person slouched back and lazily lay on the sofa.
In fact, Sen likes Shanshan's occasional lazy appearance, and I wonder what man wants to face a serious woman all day long, holding a shelf every day, and he will be cautious when he looks at it. There is a sitting phase, and there is a standing phase, which is done for others to see, and there is no need to do it for oneself. The day is full of seriousness, and I get tired when I think about it. But Sen didn't realize what was his own, and when Sansa became "his own".
After resting for a while, someone brought food. Shanshan glanced at it, it was sent by Jin Mao Hotel, and she was speechless, to be honest, she had only heard of this super five-star hotel, she had never been there, and of course she had never eaten the big meal inside. With her kind of economic ability, she doesn't even dare to set foot in Jinmao.
Wait for the waiter to put all the dishes on the table and tidy them up. Sen naturally pulled out the chair and motioned for Shanshan to come and sit down, but Shanshan didn't react for a while, she had never enjoyed this kind of ladylike treatment, until Sen made a gesture of invitation, she suddenly realized, and walked over and sat down on the chair gently. At this time, what Teacher Xue taught came in handy. It turns out that teaching alone in front of the classroom also has the advantage of allowing Sansa to remember those postures very quickly.
Shanshan looked at the table, which was full of all kinds of plates, large and small, all of which were full of dishes with all kinds of colors and flavors. Please forgive Shanshan for being so withdrawn, she had never eaten such a big meal, and she couldn't name any of the dishes. There was a plate and three pairs of knives and forks in front of her, and Shanshan was stunned, completely unsure of what to do.
She had to watch Mori's movements. She watched as he went to the wine cellar to get a bottle of wine, then gracefully opened it, poured some into the goblet, and picked up one of the glasses and placed it in front of Sansan.
Then Sen sat down across from him, picked up a small appetizer, and divided it into two small plates. His long hand placed a small plate in front of Sansan, "This is the caviar salad, a famous appetizer in French cuisine." After speaking, seeing Shanshan's dazed look, she picked up the fork and signaled how to eat, Shanshan ate the first cold dish in the same way, saying that it looked beautiful, and it tasted mixed with various flavors, and there was a different feeling.
Watching Shanshan finish eating the appetizer, Sen scooped up a small bowl of soup with his hands and handed it to Shanshan. "This is asparagus soup, the soup is white and flavorful, and it is very good." Shanshan followed his example and picked up the soup spoon next to her and drank a few sips of soup, which was full of aroma, which was really good.
"It's a snail gratin with French cheese, and it's a hot appetizer." Sen started to divide a small plate of food for Shanshan, and Shanshan was a little afraid to do anything when she heard about the snail.
"It's okay, eat and see, it tastes good, this is a famous dish of France." Mori himself forked one and put it in his mouth to chew slowly.
Shanshan endured the nausea and tried to eat it, but she didn't expect it to taste really good, but she thought it was the first and last time she ate a snail. I don't know if it's okay, but when I know it, I really can't eat it.
"This is white wine cream salmon with a fresh and fragrant flavor and a unique flavor. Try. Mori continued to serve the food. French cuisine likes to use a variety of wines to make a variety of dishes, so it's not surprising that the name is again.
Shanshan took a bite, and it is really difficult for people who have never eaten it to understand the feeling of eating cream and fish together, but maybe French food is this different feeling, the smoothness of the cream and the delicacy of salmon are really the best in the world.
Next is the main course, Sen cut a plate of steak piece by piece, handed it to Shanshan, and at the same time picked up the wine glass, "Before eating the main dish black mushroom foie gras young division steak, you need to drink some French Lafite wine to bring out its deliciousness." Here, cheers. ”
Sansa quickly picked up the wine glass in front of her, touched it with Sen, and took a sip of wine. This time, she did not flaunt her wine knowledge, but tasted it carefully, and it was rare to have the opportunity to drink the top wine of one of the eight great estates in France, so she naturally had to taste it well. The steak is cut up, and it's a completely different delicacy from Chinese food.