Halfway through the meal, the wine had been drunk several times, at this time, Senior Sister Wu Zhen sat quietly in her seat, looked at Teacher Zhao, and occasionally said a few words softly to Sun Tian next to her, and she didn't move the chopsticks for a while, and a plate of spicy fat sausages in a white celadon plate was served.

"Teacher Chu, you want it. Fat. Intestines. It's here. As soon as Qi Kun saw this dish, he immediately said to Teacher Chu, who was sitting at a thirty-degree angle on his left.

"I'm going to take a bite first, I've already eaten this thing. Addiction. Finish. At this time, Teacher Chu didn't put vegetables on the plate of Siming, who was eating with relish, and didn't care about the other people at the long table who were chatting well.

Qi Kun turned the rotating glass in a counterclockwise direction, and before that, Shen Jie had already taken the first step to clip a large piece of green onions, chopsticks and red peppers. Fat. Place the intestines in a bowl.

It's also stained with sauce red. Soup. juice, eat in the mouth, only feel. Refreshing. Slippery. Endure. Mouth, soft. Glutinous. Fresh. Fragrant, he chewed until later, the two grains wrapped in the fat sausage fresh. Red. Hot. Pepper. Target. Hot. Juice. Burst. Finish. Full. Mouth.

I was completely fascinated by the deliciousness of this dish.

"This fat sausage is really good, the smell has been removed, and the taste is very good. Tender.. "Teacher Chu tasted a. With a satisfied smile on her face, she pinched it twice in a row, and turned her left hand counterclockwise to Teacher Wang's side.

"Eat and see." She was still eating with interest in her mouth, and her eyes looked at the others on the side.

The braised dish in front of Zhu Jia. Chicken. There was only some soup left, and there were a little red and spicy peppers all over it, and he wanted to use chopsticks to pick up a piece of it, but the female college student behind him took the first step and put a plate of food like flower petals.

"What kind of flower is this?" Senior Sister Sun Tian looked at this dish and asked with some surprise.

"Qing. Fry. Hibiscus flowers. The girl who served the food whispered as she closed the door and left.

"It's the first time I've seen a dish like this." Zhang Yue withered a piece into the bowl, and the roots were belted. Red, bony spots. Clean. Bai Ru. Net, bite it lightly, and you will feel a slightly spicy and bitter taste inside. Burst. Out of the flowers. Juice. Radiating a little flower. Fragrant. Incense, that. Soup. Juice. It's not very burned. Moistening.

"This flower is okay to watch, but it really doesn't taste good." Wu Zhen took a small bite and sandwiched it from the bowl to the plate under the small bowl.

"The other dishes in this store are quite delicious, and it is estimated that this hibiscus flower can only be burned like this." Senior Sister Yan Ruo said.

She and Ke Xuebing are students of another teacher in the teaching and research department, their office is three floors away from Sun Tian and them, and they usually don't interact with each other, and it is estimated that it is the only sentence she has said publicly since eating.

After four glasses of wine, even Zhu Jia's brain was a little dizzy, and Mr. Zhao still looked like he couldn't finish talking, drinking the most, and his head was a little. Shake. Shake. , told a lot about the reading of his time.

I don't know when Zhu Jia had followed a group of them on the damp road outside Rain Street, and the drizzle in the sky fell on them. Splash. Cool. He's some. Fire. Hot. body.

He was 183 tall, 73 kilograms, and was exactly in the best figure, at this time half on the stomach, in the mouth. Gasp. Make move. Hot. Qi, like a double chin, walks with some middle-aged people. Calluses. Prosperous. looked up slightly.

There are still a lot of people on the streets, and it's not even eight o'clock.

"I still remember when I first came in, my brother was so thin." Li Xing, Wu Zhen and Sun Tian walked beside Zhu Jia, from when he first came in two years ago to now, he asked all the questions of his senior brother, and he would try to find answers for himself.

Zhu Jia is already familiar with this, and received 20,000 yuan in November last year. Country. The junior brother who won the light is often looked at with a long face like Brother Hu. Small. Small. With a smile.

"Senior brother's height is just right with this weight, he only looks a little fat after eating." Sun Tian said disapprovingly, and glanced at the young man who was looking at the neon lights in front of him.

"Do you buy gifts for the night?" Teacher Zhao looked back at the group of students walking behind them.

Zhang Yue suddenly remembered that he had heard the same words in this place yesterday, as if a long time had passed, he had experienced so many places in one day, and now he was still walking at the end of today.

Zhang Yue didn't answer, she still followed them on the sloping upward road, letting the breeze and drizzle hit her body, she looked up at the night sky, took a deep breath of the air above, and felt an indescribable freedom and . Cool. Refreshing.