What Jiang Di didn't know was that only the black chicken and wolfberry and mountain ginseng soup she drank had a special taste, and the chicken soup that everyone else drank tasted quite good.

Although the tonic effect is not as special as hers, drinking the chicken soup one by one is like knocking medicine, full of energy and red light.

The taste of the chicken soup produced by the chef is not bad, and the reprocessing of Ye Ye has successfully destroyed the flavor of the chicken soup, which makes Jiang Di love and hesitate about this chicken soup that is very comfortable but does not taste good.

Jiang Di is not a serious foodie, and he doesn't have much research on eating, only a tongue that can taste good or bad.

Until she has eaten something better, her taste buds are content with the best food she can eat so far.

After eating the most delicious food, Jiang Di is not picky about eating, but he is looking for shortcomings.

"Would you like something else?"

Jiang Di glanced at the dishes on the table and shook his head.

The aroma is good, and the appearance is good, but it can't arouse her appetite.

The only chicken soup that made her feel longing in her heart, and it tasted like that—

"It's for the kitchen to do something else, and I'll order whatever you want to eat."

Jiang Di drank the chicken soup in the bowl at just the right temperature one after another, and did not order or veto Ye Ye's proposal.

"How's the red pepper egg?"

Red pepper eggs? Jiang Di swallowed the soup, staring at the wolfberries in the bowl, remembering a scrambled egg with red pepper that he had eaten a long time ago.

"Just order a scrambled egg with red pepper, a small portion." Jiang Di subconsciously didn't want to share it with others.

The chef carefully fried a scrambled egg with red pepper under Ye Ye's gaze, a quick dish, it didn't take much time, Ye Ye was afraid that her little table mate would be hungry, so she didn't speak, it was completely urging.

Waiting for Ye Ye to pick up the red pepper scrambled eggs that had just come out of the pot, he didn't say good or bad, he directly paid attention to the red pepper scrambled eggs on the plate, carefully escorted them to the table, and put them in front of Jiang Di.

"Scrambled eggs with red peppers are ready."

The aroma of home-cooked food is so strong that the smell makes you feel hungry.

Jiang Di moved his chopsticks, one chopstick after another, and ate the red pepper eggs on the plate, which were not a lot, not to mention, and ate two bowls of rice.

Ye Ye was happy, and Jiang Di was overwhelmed.

"Ye Ye, eat quickly, the dishes are almost cold."

Jiang Di, who was relieved, saw that Ye Ye's attention was still on his side, and he spoke.

"Okay, you sit down for a while, and then we'll go out for a walk and eat later."

Jiang Di nodded, leaned back in the chair, and didn't care about the sitting posture.

She has already eaten, and it will be uncomfortable for her to sit upright.

This red pepper egg is a very familiar flavor of ginger.

But it's certain that it's not the same person.

Ye Ye ate very quickly, and Jiang Di, who had nothing to do, focused on Ye Ye, who had nowhere to put after eating, in order to divert his attention from having nowhere to put after eating.

Ye Ye didn't choose the dishes he liked to eat, he picked up the dishes very few times, and only sandwiched the dishes in front of him, gulped down the rice, and swallowed it without chewing a few more times.

Seeing that Ye Ye had finished eating two bowls of rice in a few minutes, Jiang Di suspected that Ye Ye had not chewed after eating.

It seems that swallowing food that is not chewed enough will affect digestion.

It's still such a diet, which is not friendly to the digestive system.

At this time, everyone had eaten almost, some sat on chairs and opened the game to sit and eat, and some went back to the room to wash and sleep.

There weren't many people who chose to go out for a walk, and Ye Ye took Jiang Di on a path that led to the mountain behind the complex.

"It's called Maple Grove Road, but there's not a single maple tree here."

"At some special times, it will be completely covered by the water mist, and it will dissipate quickly."

"There are people in Baiyunsheng, which is quite appropriate." Jiang Di's waist and legs are sore, and today's walking is not a short distance and not a short time does not overload her body.

"Do you have any thoughts on this summer outing?"

"If you have any ideas, just follow along and avoid trouble."

"I hate trouble." Jiang Di draped her hair down, and the headband that tied her hair was directly on her wrist.

Her hair was a little long, and she wore a high ponytail to make it easier, and now it was as if she had just noticed it, and her scalp was torn painfully.

When I pressed my fingers with a little force, there was a sharp pain.

It's not too early or too late, watching the sunset slowly take away the last afterglow, the twilight is hanging in all directions, and the mountains in the distance look particularly thin in the dark blue and pink purple sky background.

"What a dreamy scene." Even at night, Jiang Di's ability to see is no worse than during the day.

The two of them didn't talk much, but Jiang Di, who returned to the room later, had an extra glass vase with two morning glories in his hand.

"Jiang Jiang - I know, this flower is called Xiyan."

"Sunset Flowers...... It's beautiful. Yan Xi was still drunk, and his voice was silly, and the long tail note was the way Yan Xi didn't like to speak before.

"It will bloom in the morning and evening, and it does not represent the flower of Yan Xi."

"Yan Xi is Yan Xi, Yan Xi is more lovely than Xi Yanhua." Jiang Di packed up his things, and he didn't care if Yan Xi could hear it or not, his voice was rare and gentle.

Yan Xi, whose consciousness was in chaos, was in a trance and heard her most familiar voice and tone.

I didn't know what was being said.

With such a gentle tone, he must be coaxing himself......

After packing up and taking a bath, Jiang Di hung up the washed and dried clothes, and when he reviewed today's day's itinerary and the things he encountered, as well as new faces, he focused on Lin Xue'er, the little white lotus whose status as the heroine of the small world was not guaranteed.

Jiang Di doesn't hate Little White Lotus, but if she wants to have thoughts about her, or if she wants to break her head, Jiang Di feels that she doesn't mind spending some effort to educate the heroine with improper ideas for world consciousness education.

It's not been a day or two since she's had this idea.

Oh, she just saw the heroine today, and the heroine who is a little white lotus hit the muzzle.

After stretching his waist, he did a few sets of stretching exercises, Jiang Di adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner to 26 degrees, and nested himself in the soft cloud-like quilt.

It doesn't feel hot, it just feels soft and warm.

The pillows are also fragrant and soft.

Jiang Di, who has no insomnia and no anxiety, easily falls asleep.

Rarely, Jiang Di had a dream.

In the dream, there is only a large pond, lotus leaves are connected, the pond is full of white lotus flowers, the water in the pond is invisible, and the light water vapor has no sense of presence above the pond.

Jiang Di stood in place, preliminarily judging that it was the center of the lotus pond, and he did not step on the lotus leaves, nor did he touch the water, as if he was stepping on some invisible platform.

There is no real down-to-earth feeling, and the whole person is a little erratic.

"I'm sorry to meet you in such a way."