Jian Yan was parting with them for the Spring Festival, and smiled slightly when he heard the voice, "Yes." ”

Knowing why Bunny asked this question, she explained, "This dish looks a little plain, but trust me, it tastes great!" ”

Mom Bunny, "···"

The clear soup is watery, and I smell the slightest fragrance, I can't believe that this noodle will taste great!

"Ahem, we're full, let's give this noodles to them to eat in the spring!" Daddy Bunny turned around and ran, and he didn't want to taste it anymore.

"Let's go too, you eat slowly." Grandpa Rabbit left a sentence and ran away with the army.

In an instant, only Jian Yan and the three plants of Spring Rose and Xiaomo looked at each other in the restaurant.

Jian Yan smiled awkwardly and politely, "Grandpa, do you eat?" ”

“··· Eat. ”

"Eat while it's hot!"

Eat noodles and drink soup first, looking at the somen noodles that are too simple in front of them, the three plants touched each other's eyes, and at the same time copied the spoon and put a spoonful of noodle soup into their mouths.

Since they came out of the abyss, they have never eaten such simple food.

Aside from the noodle soup, which is as light as boiling water, the only thing that is present in the bowl is the pale yellow handmade thin ramen.

It's even more plain than the Yangchun noodles they have eaten in Lanxing, but there are green onions in Yangchun noodles, and this noodles can't even see the green onions.

Well, the oil flower seeds are also invisible.

It feels like boiling noodles in water.

When they ate it, they didn't really have much hope for this bowl of noodles, but they didn't want to roll the noodles with chopsticks, but the noodle soup like boiling water emitted a faint but extremely long and long fragrance.

This seems to be a sealed fragrance, and the heat of the noodle soup comes to their nostrils, which instantly arouses their appetite for spring.

The taste of plants is actually not very sensitive, and they usually like heavy foods in spring, because they can awaken the taste buds in the mouth to the greatest extent.

It is light, and they usually don't taste it, but this noodle soup is different.

The soup that seems to be full of heat is actually not as hot as expected, but just the right amount of warmth.

I have enjoyed the sweetness of the paella, the salty freshness of the egg fried rice and the heavy taste of the skewers in the cold pot skewers, because of the moisturizing and soft soup of this spoonful of soup, no matter what food you eat, you will taste a faint earthy taste buds, and it is completely opened at this moment.

The flavor of the soup, all the aromas, exploded like fireworks at the moment of entry, straight to the nose, throat, and then with an incomparably arrogant posture, breaking into the internal organs and pouring into the limbs.

The taste buds, which are not so sensitive to taste, are completely opened at this moment, and greedily scramble to absorb the delicious and rich soup, and the feeling is like the mouth is alive.

Have your own consciousness!

And this consciousness prompts the taste buds to be like soldiers participating in the war, in order to compete for that little bit of taste, and do their best.

I can't wait to swallow the soup along with the spoon and occupy it alone.

The throat and thirsty stomach are also desperately clamoring for more deliciousness, and the strong desire makes the heart of the plant that has not been excited for I don't know how many years beat violently.

After enjoying the deliciousness of the noodle soup, they did not dislike the face at this time, only a strong expectation.

I grabbed the branches of the chopsticks, and I was already eager to try, and the thin round noodles neatly stacked in the soup bowl showed a light pale yellow, looking extremely clean and simple, and the chopsticks were stirred, and the noodles were messy.