Chapter 244: The man behind the scenes didn't dare to squeak

The garlic pork ribs are slightly burnt, the skin is slightly crispy when you bite into it, and the garlic is full of fragrance, and this is not a small chop, and every bite you take can bite down a big mouthful of chewy meat.

It's not bitter at all, and it doesn't smell much garlic, just garlic.

The seasoning is also superb, and the capitalization is just right.

Anyway, I will never eat the meat that I bite into my mouth and it will not taste, but in the end I still can't get enough of it, after all, the amount is not much, the number of pieces is about the same, a piece is enough to bite two bites, and I found that the ribs could not be pulled out in the garlic pile while eating.

I was eating hard, and I found that I had been eaten, and then I looked at the plate that was quite full of garlic and seemed to be no different from when it was first served, but I knew in my heart that there was no meat in it, and I didn't regret such a gap.

Cola pork ribs taste different from Coke chicken wings, the taste of flour and glutinous potatoes soaked in soup, although this soup is Coke, but after adding spices and stewing, the taste of the soup is very different from Cola.

Only the special aroma of cola is retained, and the ribs are also stewed to a color close to the color of cola, and the carrots are not boiled thoroughly like potatoes for some reason, and they taste quite like stir-fried carrots, but there is no particularly strong carrot flavor, which is a taste that ginger can accept.

There are meat, carbs, vegetables, and delicious soul fruit tea, Jiang Di doesn't care about whether to talk to people about what may be important at the table, just patronizing and thinking about what to eat at the next meal, how can he have time to take care of other things.

I didn't notice that although Eighteen ate at a slow pace, his eyes stayed on him, as if he was looking at someone else through her.

When the dishes on the table were almost eaten, Jiang Di remembered the cold dishes he had made before.

First take out the chicken feet that throw the space card time ratio, and there is no ice cube thrown inside, because the chicken feet have just been fished out of the ice water before putting them in, so they are still cool.

It's not very icy, at least it's a little cold when you eat it, plus the sourness of the lemon and the spiciness of the cold sauce, the stimulation of the taste buds is not at the level of drinking iced fruit tea.

I don't know what kind of magical existence the space is, the temperature has not changed when it is placed, but the boneless chicken feet have been marinated into the flavor, and it tastes very flavorful of the lemon pickled pepper phoenix feet that I used to eat, sour and spicy appetizing.

Although this appetizer is a little late, the portion is not large, it is not a staple food, and it does not occupy a place, so you can eat more.

There is another cold dish, which is mainly spicy, not sour but also present. Except for the diced preserved eggs, the other ingredients are crispy texture, if you don't add preserved eggs, stir-fried green peppers and preserved eggs should be wonderful.

After eating, it is necessary to take a walk after a meal, which is not necessary now, and before the walk, there is also a thing to clean up the dishes and wash them.

When cleaning the dishes, Jiang Di felt a little guilty, because there was no sewage treatment pipeline, looking at the surrounding environment, and then looking at his own behavior of undoubtedly polluting the environment, he didn't want to be empty-minded...... Either get used to it or find a way to get rid of it.

Walking in the forest can't walk the straight road, the paths that those animals step on are all winding and winding, and it's not very obvious, Jiang Di just unconsciously followed the path, and Eighteen only consciously followed Jiang Di's side, and walked to the place where he picked up Eighteen before.

Jiang Di easily recognized this place, and the memories related to this place also slipped out to brush up on the sense of existence.

I remembered that I picked up Eighteen back to the tree house this morning, and now it was the afternoon after dinner, and it was less than a day, and there was no communication, but I became familiar with it inexplicably.

It seemed a little strange, she knew she wasn't a familiar person, and Eighteen wouldn't be.

It feels like we've known each other for a long time.

And Jiang Di is very sure that this is not an illusion.

A person with a systematic task, or someone he once knew, Jiang Di could only think of Jiang Ning, but immediately ruled out the possibility that eighteen was Jiang Ning.

After all, Jiang Ning must be followed by the chef, even if Jiang Ning chooses a male hostel, he will not be such a character.

Such a character...... What kind of personality?

The sub-personality of the pea prince, Eighteen, and the main personality who does not know the unclear personality now, if it is not difficult to distinguish which personality is in charge of the body that appears now, it is not difficult, to say his impression of Eighteen, I thought there would be some specific adjectives, and when I think about it, I feel that the image of Eighteen is quite vague in my own place.

It's not an important thing, but I think it's better to figure it out.

It's just that there is no position to ask now, and it is not clear whether I can reveal my identity as a fellow tasker, and there are many restrictions on the degree of freedom.

"That's where I picked you up." Jiang Di pointed to the black and autumn escape pod that was still in place, and said to Eighteen.

"I didn't expect to survive." It's not that I didn't expect to survive, but I didn't expect that when I woke up and opened my eyes, I was sure that the person I saw now was the person I had been waiting for for many years.

He felt it when his sub-personality was in danger and his body was in danger, but it wasn't that simple for him to wake up, if he hadn't felt the existence of Eighteen, he would never have been able to wake up for a while.

No one knows the reason for such a wonderful fate.

Eighteen didn't know, Jiang Di didn't know, and the knowing existence was silent, for fear that if he had a sense of existence, he would be noticed by people with keen senses, so he would be locked up in a small black room with a set of operations.

Who is you doing things so carefully and meticulously?

In the end, it's always yourself who has it in your hands.

It's a big loss, it's a big loss.

Jiang Dike didn't care if anyone was wronged, there was no one behind the scenes, no one understood, and she was crying and chirping, she saw the mess of the watermelon field, and recalled that before she picked up people and went back, there were still a lot of big watermelons that were about the same size but still raw, and there were many watermelons that were inferior in size.

Now it is a piece of watermelon skin in a place, and the melon vine has also been stepped into the soil, and it is rare to live.

How to say that there is also a pot of its own, or try your best to rescue this watermelon vine, after all, the watermelon is very delicious, and I don't know if there is a watermelon vine anywhere else, if it dies, there will be no watermelon to eat at this time next year after tomorrow.

What a lack of watermelon in the summer will leave behind.

Regardless of whether Eighteen would notice the abnormality, Jiang Di took it out and didn't know how much of the spiritual liquid was still used and poured it near the root soil of a melon vine.

There was a moment of silence, and then the watermelon vines grew wildly, and the remaining small watermelons that were suspected of not growing quickly grew into a much larger size than Jiang Di.