A pure white and flawless Chinese ceramic soup bowl was served, which was a very common sauerkraut fish and sliced meat. Thin. Tender, scattered all around. Chop. Broken. of red pepper and fine green onion leaves, sauerkraut leaves. Dark red. Thin and not many fish in the middle. Meat. The most places are placed fine. Crushed garlic, that yellow. Hue. The soup is shiny with a little oil, and some of the small bubbles are wrapped in a small green onion leaf.

Zhu Jia took a look at it and felt that this dish must be very delicious, and the small piece in his mouth. Chicken. Meat. Just finished eating and picked it up quickly but lightly. Dip. At. The iron spoon in the soup bowl scooped a spoonful into the small ceramic bowl held in his right hand.

Regardless of what they were still talking about, they took a sip. Soup. Juice, spicy taste, and delicious, in countless places to eat this dish, he feels that it is still like this, not only delicious to look at, but also to eat even more flowing. Join. Endlessly.

"Here, let's have a drink." Teacher Zhao proposed, and Zheng Bei next to him followed closely and raised the glass.

"Senior sister, why don't you have any wine there, it's juice." Qi Kun looked at Zhang Yue's raised wine glass and said with a smile.

"Drink as much as you can, and let's do it together. Prosper. Teacher Wang Xiang, who was sitting on her left, glanced sideways and said, she didn't mean to drink at all.

Li Xing took the wine bottle first and poured her a small half glass.

"I'll just drink a little." She didn't mean to stop it, and watched the wine glass cross the halfway line.

Li Xing, as her own junior brother, did not mean to be ruthless, and straightened the wine jug at 2/3.

Zhu Jia took this opportunity to eat the small piece of sauerkraut in his mouth, and he still has that kind of correction in his mouth. Entangled with the spicy smell and the sour taste of the aroma of fish, he stood up with the others, and not long after the wine glass in his right hand was in the air, Zhang Yue raised the wine glass, and the group touched a glass in the middle, Zheng Bei and Li Xing clinked glasses with Teacher Zhao successively.

Zhu Jia was far away from them, and Qi Kun touched it lightly on the rotating round glass below, he took a sip of wine, and there was a spicy taste in his mouth that was different from that of chili peppers, some of which could not bear the power of this wine, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, and in a moment as the group sat down, he hurriedly used chopsticks to pick up the vermicelli fried with chili peppers and shallots.

At first, he only used chopsticks to clip a small point, but he still got rid of it, and he simply turned two chopsticks around three times in a row among the vermicelli, and the entrance was dominated by vermicelli and mixed with spicy fragrance.

At this time, he realized that shallots and red peppers can be used in any recipe, as long as the cooking method is passable, it can basically make a good food.

In the summer vacation of graduating from college, Ding Xiaoyun, a classmate of the undergraduate national flag class, specially traveled to Linxian County, she stayed at his house for one night, and the two of them had three dinners, and he cut the green onions, ginger and garlic three times.

She followed her own taste, and the most in each dish was red pepper, and the squid fillet was cooked to a reddish and black appearance, and the meat was cooked but not rotten in the mouth, and the aroma of red pepper was clear with fried green onions. fragrant, melted into the inside of the squid fillet.

The garlic lobster bought from the restaurant, the two of them were still sliced with dipped tomatoes in front of them, and the floor-to-ceiling air conditioner near the balcony was blowing cold air towards the marble dining table.

She still remembered that on the afternoon of Ding Xiaoyun's departure, he waved his hand and sent her into the bus, walking on the cement floor of the small county town that was not very well maintained and had some potholes. Bright. Propaganda slogans, there are great rivers and mountains of the motherland.

His eyes narrowed slightly in the scorching sun, and he walked a little groggily towards the half-built neighborhood not far away, where there was a mound of earth half as high as a hill near the road, and the six-story building erected inside had not been moved for several years.

His phone rang with a ding:

'I just saw you in the car, I waved my hand to you several times, but you didn't notice me, I'm really happy to come to Linxian this time, thank you, Zhu Jia! ’

He looked at the bus with whales leaping on the surface of the sea coming out of the station, and walking alone under the broad-leaved trees in the sun.

Her car had already passed a few traffic lights, and was about to drive out of the cement road of the small county town, turning right onto the national highway with no end in sight.

A scrambled egg with a brown rim and a blue and white pattern in the middle swirled gently, and he sandwiched a small garlic sprout with a little egg, which was light in the mouth and quickly intertwined with the smell of wine in his mouth, exuding a fragrance wafting through his nostrils.