Chapter Seventy-Four: Delicious Rice

After eating the previous dish, the two of them had a great appetite. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the empty plates, the two couldn't help but look at each other and laugh "hehe".

"I'll see if the rice is cooked." A hint of redness flashed on Su Qingyunqiao's face, and her delicate body jumped up and rushed into the small kitchen.

"Wow, Sister Luo Chan, the rice seems to be cooked." Su Qingyun's surprised voice came.

"Really?" Luo Chan responded to Su Qingyun as he walked towards the small kitchen.

"It's true, oh my God, it's so fragrant, this rice is so beautiful."

"Sister Luo Chan, where did you get the rice, the cooking is too beautiful." Su Qingyun raised his voice and exclaimed with surprise.

Rao is for today's rice, Luo Chan himself, who has long held good hopes, can't help but be attracted by the rice in the pot.

I saw that in the pot, the pearl-like rice was overlapped in a patchwork manner, and at a glance, it gave people a strong sense of beauty. If you feel it carefully, it is even more fragrant, which makes people drool for a while.

"Is this really the rice I cooked?" Luo Chan himself was stunned.

"It's good-looking, but I don't know how it tastes." Luo Chan muttered to himself.

Su Qingyun, who was still snorting violently just now, quickly said when he heard Luo Chan's question:

"Sister Luo Chan, you're too worried, such beautiful rice, where can it not be delicious? I felt that just looking at it, I felt that the worms in my stomach were screaming even more fiercely, and I felt that I could eat two large bowls without any food. ”

Su Qingyun said, without waiting for Luo Chan's reaction, he stood up and touched his stomach, and then moved the rice cooker out of the small kitchen.

“……”

Looking at Su Qingyun, whose foodie nature was undoubtedly exposed, Luo Chan was speechless for a while, so he had to follow her silently and walked out.

As soon as the two of them walked to the table, Su Qingyun couldn't wait to serve the meal.

"Here, Sister Luo Chan, you must still be hungry." Su Qingyun picked up a bowl of rice and handed it to Luo Chandao.

"Thank you." Luo Chan thanked him, but he didn't see Su Qingyun say anything, and when he looked up, he saw that she had already quickly filled herself another bowl, picked up the chopsticks and ate it.

“……”

It's scary for a girl whose foodie nature is exposed, and it feels like being immersed in the world of food, and even the language of the people around her is automatically blocked.

Luo Chan was a little speechless, but when he saw Su Qingyun eating, his cute little appearance couldn't help but smile again.

As a former pure master, Luo Chan feels that his love for cute girls cannot be changed.

After a mouthful of rice, Luo Chan felt that the food he had eaten for more than 20 years was simply in vain, compared to this rice, the previous rice was simply rough and extremely rough.

It's just a very simple grain of rice, but it's just a round look like a pearl, but it's just so refreshing and delicious?

"Sister Luo Chan, the rice you bought is so delicious, where did you buy it? I'm going to go buy them all. ”

Su Qingyun finished eating a bowl and asked Luo Chandao while serving rice.

This question can stump Luo Chan.

How do you answer this question? If you want to say where you bought it, you can't say why, if you don't say it, it makes the girl in front of you feel that she is really stingy, and she doesn't even want to share the address of a good thing with her.

Luo Chan thought about it and felt that it was better to tell the truth, after all, telling a lie, it might take a hundred lies to round it up in the future, and he really didn't have the energy to remember what he said, which ones were truths and which ones were lies.

"This rice is ordinary rice, it's just that when I was cooking, I used my qigong to purify the rice." Luo Chan's half-truthful and half-false Tao only purified the energy and changed it to qigong purification.

"Purification? It sounds like it's very powerful, Luo Chan's sister can also do qigong? Su Qingyun opened his big eyes, looked at Luo Chan, and swallowed a mouthful of rice in his mouth.

“……”

"Haven't I been meditating all the time?" Luo Chan replied helplessly.

"Well, it turns out that meditation is qigong, I thought it was something." Su Qingyun stuck out his tongue and lowered his head, his face was crimson, feeling that he had been embarrassed in front of his sweetheart, and he almost wanted to cry.

"Yes, it's Qigong." Luo Chan replied lightly, and then continued to eat.

This rice is really cooked, Su Qingyun said that she can eat two bowls of nothing, Luo Chan felt that he could simply eat ten bowls in one breath without effort.

When Luo Chan planned to serve rice again, he found that there was only half a bowl of rice left in the rice cooker.

"Forget it, let's leave it to this foodie girl." Luo Chan withdrew his hand without hesitation and put down the dishes and chopsticks.

Seeing Luo Chan put down the dishes and chopsticks, Su Qingyun, who was very arrogant, did not think of other aspects in a twist and turn, but happily put the last half of the bowl of rice into his own bowl and quickly finished it.

"Partition...... Sister Luo Chan, this rice you cooked is really delicious. Su Qingyun burped, and then said.

Regarding this topic, which has been repeated countless times by Su Qingyun today, Luo Chan really didn't know how to pick it up, so he had to keep his mouth shut and not speak.

"Sister Luo Chan, your rice has been purified with qigong, what about the dishes you made before? Has it also been purified? Su Qingyun turned into a good baby and asked.

Luo Chan nodded and did not speak.

Accustomed to Luo Chan's cold fan, knowing that she cherished words like gold, Su Qingyun didn't care, and continued to ask:

"Sister Luo Chan, your qigong is so powerful, can you teach me too, I also want to make delicious food." Su Qingyun's tone was full of eager anticipation.

Luo Chan shook his head and said, "Cultivating this sect of qigong has strict requirements for physical fitness, and you are not suitable." ”

As soon as Su Qingyun heard Luo Chan's words, her crystal eyes darkened, but she quickly said with relief: "It's okay, you can't practice qigong, but as long as you live with Luo Chan's sister, then there will definitely be endless delicacies." ”

Luo Chan nodded, not denying it.

"That's great, Sister Luo Chan, I must hug your thighs tightly so that we will never be separated." Su Qingyun's cheerful voice made Luo Chan's face crimson.

As the saying goes, the unintentional listener is intentional, Luo Chan feels that Su Qingyun's words similar to confession are really too exciting, and his heart trembles when he hears it.

Luo Chan, who didn't know how to answer, had to nod again to show his agreement.

"Sister Luo Chan, is this really your first time cooking? I couldn't believe it. ”

Without waiting for Luo Chan's mind to calm down, Su Qingyun's words came over again.