Hua Xilie and her husband looked at each other and smiled. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info This smile is a pity for the foolish children of the world, and it is also an aftertaste of one's own happiness. The smile passed lightly across their faces, but it bloomed intensely in each other's hearts, rippling with tenderness.

A room of poetic silence.

In the kitchen.

Mulan said solemnly to Ah Sen, "They are very noble people! You must not be rude to them, do you know? ”

She spoke in a commanding tone. However, there was a little more coquettish tailing.

A woman with extremely high emotional intelligence and delicate mind always knows how to control a man's heart in the slightest way, which can make him obedient without making him feel like he is a wretch.

As a bodyguard, Assen only obeys orders. But as the man she is about to become very close to, he has the right to be tough. However, for the sake of that subtle coquettishness, Asen gave up this right.

He muttered, "Why did the young lady call them masters, you have to tell me!" If you don't tell me, I don't have anything in mind. ”

"What do you want! They are my masters, and they are your masters. Remember, it is! ”

Mulan's increasingly coquettish anger kicked into Ah Sen's heart like a series of shadowless feet, making the fierce man pull the corners of his mouth and completely obey her.

She controlled the kitchen fire with the fire in her palm, speeding up the cooking of the tomato and beef soup in the stone pot.

The hot and dense fire element, concentrated in large numbers around the stone pot, gives it a transparent pink color. The strong heat radiation makes the kitchen a warm steamer in winter.

Ah Sen's eyes were straight when he looked at her playing hand. He pursed his lips and pestle to the side, his expression solemn and deep.

Mulan glanced at him and said softly, "I'll tell you after a while." Don't think about it. ”

"Hmm." Arsen nodded, looking at her winnly.

Mulan quickly boiled a moving pot of beef broth. The strong fragrance is bubbling and blowing in the face, as long as you smell it, it can make people's bone marrow foam! If Assen had not been full and had strong self-control, he would have poured into this aroma.

Mulan served two bowls and brought them into the dining room on a tray. Respectfully put it in front of the two masters.

At this time, Hua Xilie was wearing a white velvet winter coat, his hair was coiled high, and he was as beautiful as a cold star; Shangguan wore an off-white sweetheart neck sweater and a classical metal watch; The hairstyles and clothes of the two refer to the world's top aristocratic fashion standards, and they are extremely elegant and gorgeous.

They picked up the silver spoon with a great sense of ceremony, slowly put the soup into their mouths, and then looked at each other and nodded, showing a satisfied smile, the warm and bewitching picture undoubtedly made the best interpretation of the deliciousness of the food!

It's as if a narrator is saying: Eating well is really beautiful!

The people outside didn't have time to swallow their saliva.

Shangguan was afraid that the torture they had suffered was not enough, so with a move of his mind, the intoxicating aroma of the beef soup was infinitely increased and thickened, and smashed it "violently" outside the courtyard gate.

It is the middle of winter, and the air particles are swept away by the cold snap. The smell of beef soup quickly carried out a full occupation of the 500-meter radius outside the villa. People are like a flock of hungry sharks that smell blood, and they're all going crazy.

They wiped their saliva with their hands, and their eyes were green and mossy.

They were talking to each other, restless. From the crazy craving, indescribable love and hate are born. Asking for nothing, because of love and hate, the four people in the red and white villa have simply become cursed public enemies. This hostility is like a poison, failing to hurt the "enemy" but hurting itself by seven points, and many people are so hungry that they beat their chests because they can't pass through the wall!

The sounds of talking, swallowing, stomping, and banging on the door all converge into a noisy foodie sonata!

Finally, the villa sent a representative out.

On a cold day, this man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist only wore a black short-sleeved T-shirt, which closely outlined his muscles like iron bumps. Step by step, splashing with terrifying ferocity, he slowly walked behind the iron gate.

He stood on his feet and stood strongly. The face of the knife and axe was covered with a layer of cold frost. He asked in a cold voice, "What are you doing?" ”

The onlookers were frightened by him for a few seconds, and after a long while, someone said in a joking tone, "What do you eat at home?" The aroma has wafted ten miles away! ”

"What do we eat at home, do we need to report to you?" Arsen replied quickly and was very opposed. Spit words like stones, and face is as cold as a knife. There was a desertion in his heart, and the words "our family" were delicately entangled.

"What's wrong with asking, you can't care about asking if you live in the same community?" An old man spoke earnestly and kidnapped him emotionally.

It's a pity that Ah Sen doesn't care about this close to nothingness, he laughed coldly, "Of course you can ask, it's nothing for me to tell you." I ate carp, steak, beef broth, tomato and egg noodles. He shrugged, "Guys, it's not illegal, is it?" ”

Of course it's not illegal! Even in this advanced "interstellar age", there is no legislation that says that people cannot eat alone!

The crowd fell awkwardly silent. On the one hand, there is the smell of tarsal bones and soul-hurting food, and on the other hand, there is a shame that can't be hung up like torn pants. Everyone was so hungry that they didn't have any ideas, and they all looked at the old man before, expecting him to come forward to negotiate.

The old man was a professor at a certain college and was accustomed to doing ideological work. At this time, he put on a sincere face for technical exchange and asked, "Carp, beef, these things, everyone often eats!" It doesn't taste like this. ”

Ah Sen sneered: "My young lady's personal cooking, the taste is naturally different." ”

"You mean, Mulan has such a craft?" The old man's tone was surprised, "How is this possible?" ”

Arsen made a sarcastic expression and remained silent. Everyone waited for his confirmation, but he was indifferent and ignored him. People were tormented so bitterly that it was as if they had been starving in hell for many years, and they could easily climb to the ground and find someone to eat, but they would not give them a mouthful.

One swallowed his saliva with difficulty and asked in a dumb voice, "Is it delicious?" ”

Ah Sen pouted as if reminiscing, but did not speak.

The meaning of that face was still unfinished, and people's eyes seemed to be lit up with a compelling ghostly lamp, and they stared at him deadly, and almost said, "Okay, let's taste it!" ”

Although this begging sentence was shameless, Ah Sen knew that it would not be long before they would say it. In the stalemate silence, he could hear the "crunching" of people's already weak dignity and discipline shattering.

Finally, the old man from before spoke, and said with a look of course, leaning on the old and selling the old, "I said young people, people live for a bite to eat." My old man has been at your door for more than half an hour, so why don't you invite me to a bowl of hot soup? ”