Chapter 148: I'm afraid of spicy
"How about eating fish? I think the carp here is delicious. Thunderblade suggested.
"I'm afraid of stings!" Yang Jialan shook her head.
"What about Western food? You girls seem to like this kind of stuff. Thunderblade thought for a moment and asked again.
Yang Jialan continued to refuse: "Have you ever seen a man and three women go to eat Western food? ”
"That'...... Let's go eat Sichuan food. "In the face of a woman who sincerely embarrasses you, Thunder Blade really can't think of a better way.
"I'm afraid of spicy!" Yang Jialan refused again without hesitation.
“……”
A black line grew from the back of Thunderblade's head, and if he could, he really wanted to throw the woman into the African wilderness and let her taste hunger.
"Alright, Lan Lan." Bai Lin interrupted at the right time, "Let's go eat hot pot at noon." ”
"Distressed?" Yang Jialan glanced at the Thunder Blade and quipped with one eye.
Bai Lin didn't seem to hear Yang Jialan's words, turned her head to Zhou Yan and asked, "Director Zhou, what do you think?" ”
Zhou Yan shrugged her shoulders and said lightly, "whatever", but she was unconsciously a little nervous in her heart, as if she felt that this meal was like ...... It's like a Hongmen feast......
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Hongmen banquet is in the ancient capital, and this is the ghost capital. Although the pronunciation of the two is similar, the difference between them is 108,000 miles, and even if you take a plane to get there, it will take you an hour or two.
When ordering, Yang Jialan, under Bai Lin's warning, did not embarrass anymore, took the initiative to order the dishes that she and Bai Lin liked to eat, and then gave the recipe to Zhou Yan.
Zhou Yan took the recipe, didn't even look at it, threw it directly in front of the Thunder Blade, and said expressionlessly: "I'm not familiar with the taste here, you can help me order it." The tone was flat and natural, as if a wife was saying to her husband.
Thunder Blade smiled bitterly: "I'm not very familiar with the dishes here, so if it's not good......"
"It's okay! As long as it's what you order, I'll finish it. Zhou Yan interrupted loudly, ignoring Thunder Blade's surprise.
“……”
Lei Jian looked at Zhou Yan and didn't know what to say, and was glared at by Yang Jialan on the other side, and even he suspected that he and Zhou Yan had a leg.
"If Director Zhou doesn't know what to order, just order it according to us." Bai Lin said loudly.
"However, I don't know if our tastes are the same." Zhou Yan groaned.
"Of course it's different! How can a bureau chief have the same taste as our small people? Yang Jialan sneered, snapped her fingers at the waiter, and ordered, "Waiter, what do you have to eat here?" My distinguished guest has a picky mouth, and it is difficult to import ordinary things. ”
"Yes, yes, it's the price......" The waiter secretly looked at Zhou Yan and the others, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help admiring the thunder blade, and he didn't know which rich second generation it was, but he was so blessed that he could eat with three beauties with different styles at the same time. If I were replaced, even if I lived a few years less, Lao Tzu would be willing.
Contrary to what the waiter had imagined, Thunderblade didn't feel the slightest sense of enjoyment now, but felt like sitting on pins and needles, and felt very uncomfortable.
This time, in the face of her friend standing up for herself, Bai Lin didn't stop her, she sat there with her eyelids hanging and drinking tea quietly, as if an old monk was sitting still and couldn't hear the sound outside.
"That's it! Waiter, please follow the contents of this recipe and make another one. Thunderblade handed the recipe to the waiter, he didn't want to go hungry and watch this pointless battle of words get worse.
"This ......," the waiter looked at Yang Jialan and hesitated.
"So be it! By the way, bring us a jug of fresh orange juice. Bai Lin put down the cup and looked up at the waiter.
Sister is Sister after all!
Under Bai Lin's gaze, the waiter hurriedly picked up the pen, filled in a "2" in the number of servings, and then turned to leave.
"It's a pity, I really want to see what expensive dishes they can make." Yang Jialan shook her head and sighed.
"Wait for the waiter to come over, it's not too late for you to call." Not to be outdone, Zhou Yan responded.
Although both of them were drinking tea with teacups, and their eyes were in the teacups, the smell of gunpowder in their words could be heard by even fools. Yang Jialan is a friend who talks about righteousness, while Zhou Yan is a person who does not show weakness, so when Yang Jialan was ready to stand up for Bai Lin, the two inevitably faced each other.
"I don't have that much money, and the government won't pay for me." Yang Jialan said lightly, but inadvertently hit Zhou Yan's soft underbelly.
Sure enough, Zhou Yan's face suddenly sank, and she snorted coldly: "Say it again!" ”
I said...... Don't say good things twice, as long as your ears are not deaf, I believe you should hear them clearly. Yang Jialan said with a smile.
Thunderblade rubbed his temples and looked at the two of them who were tense, feeling that this should be the stupidest thing he had done in the ghost capital.
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As the delicious dishes gradually came up, Zhou Yan and Yang Jialan did not continue to fight, and the two tacitly turned their rivalry into jade silk and set their eyes on the food.
"That duck tongue is mine." Yang Jialan saw Lei Jian pick up a bunch of good things from the pot, and unceremoniously sandwiched the duck tongue he liked to eat into his bowl.
"I think duck tongue is really suitable for you." When Zhou Yan saw this, she couldn't help but sarcastically.
Yang Jialan knew that Zhou Yan was taking the opportunity to sarcastically say that she had a lot of mouth, and slowly chewed the duck tongue in her mouth, and smiled unhurriedly: "The duck tongue is delicate and delicious, and it really suits me very well, just like ...... It's like this chicken intestine is for you. ”
Yang Jialan deliberately said that the duck intestines in Zhou Yan's bowl were chicken intestines, which was nothing more than a sarcasm of Zhou Yan's small-bellied chicken intestines.
"Chickens and ducks can't tell the difference, no wonder you have to pick out your eyeballs when you eat fish heads." Zhou Yan fought back.
"That's better than people who like to eat pig brains!" Yang Jialan fought back, "Make up for the form with the form, I'm afraid that no matter how you make it up, you won't be able to make it up." ”
"That's better than some people who don't know it, obviously they have become oranges, and they still drink orange juice." Zhou Yan inadvertently glanced at Yang Jialan's chest, puffed up her chest and said lightly.
Yang Jialan is tall, especially those long legs, slender and powerful, which often make people shine, but the only deficiency is that the two meat balls on her chest are underdeveloped, not to mention that compared with a mature and plump royal sister like Bai Lin, even compared with Zhou Yan, who is not as old as her, she is ashamed.
Undoubtedly, Zhou Yan's words just now hit Yang Jialan's pain at once, and Yang Jialan's face suddenly sank.
"Although it is smaller, the gravitational pull is also small, maybe more than ten years later, someone's meat ball will become a water bag, and mine is still very strong." When Yang Jialan said this, she changed her words, "Moreover, I don't have to worry about it being really nutritious with my head." Some people's nutrition has gone there, and they don't know how their brains develop? Therefore, I don't care, small is small, I am the national provincial cloth. ”
Zhou Yan shook her head and said, "If you really don't mind, then why explain so much?" ”
“……”
Zhou Yan saw that Yang Jialan didn't speak, and then said: "However, you don't have to worry, I heard that that thing has congenital development and nurture." Congenital development is not good, you can let people cultivate it in the background, let people massage a few times, and the effect will be better. ”
"Is Director Zhou congenital development or nurture?" Yang Jialan suddenly asked.
"......" Zhou Yan's face instantly turned red, and she suddenly felt like she had lifted a stone and hit her feet.
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Lei Jian walked out of the hot pot restaurant, his heart suddenly felt relaxed, he didn't know how he finished eating this hot pot.
Listening to Bai Lin's introduction, Yang Jialan seems to be a star agent, usually very busy, and rarely goes back to the ghost capital, and now just two days after the holiday, an advertising company called, and she had to end the vacation early and devote herself to intense work.
Zhou Yan is also a resolute person, although this operation was completely broken due to the accidental death of Yan Xiao, and had to be abruptly stopped, but she quickly devoted herself to another case, and she was going to return to Rongcheng on the same day.
Lei Blade didn't leave the ghost capital with Zhou Yan, because he promised Bai Lin that he would only go back after cleaning up the mess for her.
"Zhou Yan, she ......"
"Lan Lan, she ......"
Thunder Blade and Bai Lin spoke at the same time, and stopped at the same time, and both seemed to want to explain to each other.
"Let's talk first!" Lei Blade took out a cigarette from his pocket and said lightly to Bai Lin.
Bai Lin said: "Lan Lan is actually very good, but she just misunderstood the relationship between the two of us, so she ...... There is no malice in dealing with Director Zhou. ”
"That's what I'm trying to say. Zhou Yan's temper is indeed a little short-tempered, but she is a good person. Kindness, justice, sincerity...... These excellent qualities, which are almost invisible to most of the second generation of officials, can be found in her. Thunderblade spat out a smoke ring and said with a smile, "I think she's a good friend." ”
"Just friends?" Hearing this, Bai Lin asked involuntarily, and as soon as he said it, his face couldn't help but turn red, and he explained in a hurry, "I'm sorry, I just asked casually." If you find it inconvenient, you don't have to answer. ”
"It's nothing ......" Thunderblade shook off the ash of his cigarette and smiled faintly, "She's a good friend, but she's not suitable to be a wife, or even a girlfriend." ”
"For what?" Bai Lin couldn't help but ask suspiciously.
Zhou Yan is beautiful, has a good job, and has a good family background, how can such a woman not be suitable for a girlfriend? I'm afraid that only Thunderblade would have such an idea.
"Have you ever seen a woman who can't even tell the difference between mutton and beef, and is suitable to be someone else's wife?" Thunder Blade looked at Bai Lin and asked.
“……”
A black line crossed the back of Bai Lin's head, she didn't expect Thunder Blade to find such a black reason. However, when I thought of Zhou Yan's embarrassed expression of being teased by Yang Jialan when she recognized mutton as beef, I couldn't help but smile, maybe they would have the opportunity to become good friends in the future.
"Is it possible that someone who can distinguish between mutton and beef can be your girlfriend?" Bai Lin suddenly asked.