"This small., fried., meat. It's a little better than anything I've ever eaten before. Zhu Jia quickly found another piece of red and green pepper and cut it in. Thin. Slice. Small, fried, meat, dipped in some. Fat. This small portion is fried. Kim., Huang. Bring it. Skinny, meat, mouth, sense. Very good.

She glanced at Zhu Jia at forty-five degrees on the left and said, "This store is relatively authentic, have you noticed that there is still a lot of it, it should be done with heart." ”

"So, it attracted me, and if I come here to play again, I will definitely come here to eat again." He said that he really had plans for this in his heart.

The atmosphere of the room is still quite quiet, the footsteps coming from outside the cabin can be heard, a large porcelain bowl is full of rice, different hunger states look at such rice, it is really completely different, the rice in the bowl in the textbook I read in elementary school looks fragrant, just like now, along the way she has been looking forward to it for a long time.

Luan Jin grabbed the spoon and put it into the small bowl, and she could feel her hands still in mid-air. Shake, I've eaten several bites, and I haven't recovered yet. 'How hungry I am. She thought so in her heart, and the young man next to her didn't look at it, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

Zhu Jia sandwiched a piece in the saucer. Cut. Yes. Thin., long. The green chili peppers, small slices, fried quite well. Ripe. I watched it for half a second before entering it and ate it. Mouth. Medium.,That kind of flavor is really the most flavorful and spicy way that I have eaten before.。

The porcelain spoon hit the side of the rice bowl, and the crisp sound was like a percussion of music, and she had a little more thought in her heart: "Now this moment may be the most memorable time of my day, I hope it can be too slow, I must taste this time now." ”

I have never had such a profound idea of time before, and at the age of twenty-five, I already have such a profound understanding, in fact, it is not small.

She glanced at Zhu Jia at the ninety-degree angle on the left, and he clamped a piece. Meat. Put it in the rice and accompany it. Eat, that expression. Immersion., immersion. The appearance made her unconsciously look at it more.

Zhu Jia also looked over casually, and he said, "What's wrong." ”

"I think you're eating really well. Fragrant. Yes. I'm so hungry now that I'm not as serious as you are, and I feel like you're taking an exam. She laughed.

"I'm hungry too." He said disapprovingly, since the words were all spoken, he didn't mind holding the plate of small fried meat up and tilting the angle. Soup. Juice. It was very little, and at this time it had already condensed the most in the whole dish in his small bowl. Thorn.,Excited. Beauty. The flavor part is stirred with a small half bowl of rice.

He took a bite out of his mouth.

"I've eaten like this before, isn't it spicy?" She said.

"It's very flavorful, do you want it? And a little soup. He said.

"No, I don't want to have a pimple on my face." She shook her head, in fact she was eating at this time. Face.,Red.,Ear.,Red.,Of,Too Belt.,Too. tasted.

"Eat less rice, the main dish hasn't come yet, don't be overwhelmed by then." Zhu Jia hurriedly reminded.

"How do you feel like you're like my dad." She said, still feeling quite good. Sweet. Target.

The young waiter brought another big bowl of tomato egg soup and small whitebait stir-fried. Chicken. Egg.

Hungry. To this extent, they put the dishes in the small, fried., meat, both. Eat. It's over, I was pushed aside, and I started to eat eggs with whitebait again, and after a few bites, I still felt that rice was the most righteous.

These four strips of red. Burn. The ang thorn fish is served in a delicate large porcelain plate, and the color is the most authentic of the braised fish she has ever eaten before. Yes. Color, soup., juice, thick. Shrink. Very much. Mix. Thick, dip. Moistening. of fish., meat. Rendered and. Soup. Juice. Same deep. color, sprinkle with some chopped green onions and red pepper on top.

Let her look at it and think. Eat. Above. One. Mouth.

He glanced at Luan Jin, who rolled up his cuffs to his arm, and still felt a little warm in his heart. Xin: "Your favorite angthorn fish, I've said it several times on the way, eat more." “

"I'm sure I'll eat more, I don't need you to say it." She's flat. The expression was light, but the movement was very fast, and he sandwiched a large piece of .,abdomen.,part.,of.,fish.,meat.,Buried his head and ate it.。

A little Sue. The feeling of the North Farmhouse cuisine, the amount of onions, ginger, garlic and spicy ingredients will not be less, some heavy but extremely flavorful, look at the way she eats the vegetables at this time, you know how delicious it is.