Second, when Jiang Nianfeng woke up, he had a headache, rubbed his stiff neck, and saw that the two next to him were still asleep, and he couldn't remember what happened yesterday after thinking about it for a long time, all he remembered was that he went to Lantingxu to eat and drink, and he couldn't remember anything after that.

Walked into the bathroom, found a towel facial cleanser from the cabinet, let the hot water fully flow on his face, felt his eyes a little panicked, looked up in the mirror, only to find that his eyes were red and swollen, there seemed to be zero impression in his mind, it seemed to be crying yesterday, why did he cry? I don't have a reason to come.

When I walked into the living room and looked at my watch, it was already noon, so I continued to rub my dazed head, muttering in my mouth: How much did I drink last night?

Thinking that it was time to eat something at noon, I got dressed and went out to buy food.

Walking out on the street, the heat wave did not make me uncomfortable but somewhat comfortable, maybe the stomach is still very uncomfortable, this kind of warmth can resist that discomfort.

It is estimated that the two of them are also uncomfortable, thinking about making something to warm the stomach, but there is no suitable one after running a street, thinking about making a bowl of sea buckthorn soup to sober up and warm the stomach, but most of the shops on this street are Sichuan restaurants, and finally, in desperation, Jiang Nianfeng went to get some raw materials by himself after that, thinking about going back and trying to make it himself.

I went around to the supermarket, and at this time, sea buckthorn was already on the market, most of them came from the north, and some were imported from Russia, and I bought some sea buckthorn, and I bought a bag of rock candy, and I took some chopped walnuts, and finally took a bottle of canned oranges.

Hurriedly walked back with this bag of things, the temperature was getting higher and higher, and the comfort just now became a little difficult.

When I got home, I knocked on the door gently, but the two of them really didn't get up yet, and they closed the door casually after entering the kitchen.

First put the rock sugar into the pot and boiled it slowly on the fire, and then free up your hands to wash the sea buckthorn, some of which still have thorns on them, and the prickly hands hurt.

After cleaning and peeling off, rinse again, pour it into the pot, turn on the fire, boil the water, watch the sea buckthorn float up, some have broken out of the skin, then pour the canned oranges into it, and finally sprinkle the walnuts before leaving the pot, after turning off the heat, look at the good color in the pot, taste it, the taste is really good.

When I came out again, I heard that there was someone in the bathroom, and when I entered the bedroom, I saw that Song Zhiyan was still lying on the bed, so I woke him up, Song Zhiyan was confused, touched his head, and felt a little painful.

"What time is it?" Song Zhiyan asked in a daze.

"It's two o'clock, get up, get up and get something to eat." Jiang Nianfeng opened the curtains.

The sunlight outside the window stinged his eyes, "It's so late", Song Zhiyan squinted his eyes and crawled up.

After washing, the three of them sat in the living room, and Jiang Nianfeng went into the kitchen to put the sea buckthorn soup and brought it out.

"It's so fragrant," Song Zhiyan, who smelled the smell, felt that his stomach suddenly growled.

"Brother Feng, you can't get this, right?" Wu Yanbo asked suspiciously, and as soon as he got up, he heard someone in the kitchen tinkering, but if Jiang Nianfeng did it, it shouldn't be, and he probably won't.

"Uh-huh, yes, how about a quick taste." Jiang Nianfeng is looking forward to the evaluation of the two partners.

"My, yes, it tastes good, it's so comfortable." Song Zhiyan first took a spoon and took a sip, which tasted good, and then took a big sip, feeling the soup flowing down the esophagus into the stomach, as if taking away the remaining alcohol.

"Indeed, I thought it was a takeaway." Wu Yanbo also thinks that this taste is really good.

"We don't sell it nearby, so I had to try to do it myself, but I can't help it, even if it's unpleasant." Jiang Nianfeng is still very beautiful in his heart.

"Anything else?" In the blink of an eye, Song Zhiyan had already eaten a bowl, and asked if there were any cherry blossoms

"Inside, it's your own." Jiang Nianfeng pointed in the direction of the kitchen and smiled from ear to ear.

After another bowl of belly, Song Zhiyan lay comfortably on the sofa, very comfortable, and Wu Yanbo also felt more energetic all of a sudden.

"If you have this endowment, then next time we will make some food by ourselves and cook it ourselves." Song Zhiyan wiped his mouth with satisfaction, and suddenly an idea came to him.

"Are you pointing to Brother Feng doing it alone?" Wu Yanbo felt that this idea was too immature.

"We can do it ourselves, get involved, try to do it, we can do it without difficulty, do something simple." Song Zhiyan thought that this meal was not the main purpose, that is, to find something to do.

"It's not impossible, try it, it's idle anyway." Wu Yanbo also felt that this was a matter to pass the time.

The two looked at Jiang Nianfeng in unison, Jiang Nianfeng yawned and said, "I don't have any opinion, let's change it, forget it now, if Gao Xuexi is here, she will still make a few materials." Jiang Nianfeng heard Gao Xuexi before, sometimes she cooked by herself when she was a spare person, at first she flipped through the recipes to do it, and then she didn't have to look at it slowly, thinking that after this kind of experience, the taste must not be bad.

"Honestly, hungry." Song Zhiyan was halfway pregnant, and let out a cry from the bottom of his heart.

"Didn't you just drink two bowls? It's not been a quarter of an hour, and you're hungry? Wu Yanbo looked at Song Zhiyan with wide eyes and surprise.

"I really have to, this soup is not only warm but also appetizing, I wasn't hungry, but I wanted to eat something instantly after drinking it." Song Zhiyan touched his stomach while moving.

"I found out, your meal has increased this holiday." Thinking that Song Zhiyan had often shouted that he was hungry since he came back, Wu Yanbo couldn't help but say.

"I'm growing my body, haha. That's right, there will be a summer match of LPL in a while, it's GNR playing GDE, it's an old opponent, a wonderful matchup, how about I order some takeout and eat while watching? Song Zhiyan looked at his mobile phone and remembered that there was a classic matchup today.

"Okay, I almost forgot it, I remembered it yesterday, but I almost forgot it when I woke up." Wu Yanbo has been looking forward to this game for a long time.

"What kind of game is this?" Jiang Nianfeng saw that the two of them were chatting hotly, and he didn't know what it was.

"Brother Feng, it's the game we play, but it's played by professional players, now this line is called e-sports, and if you look at them, you'll find that we don't play the same game as others at all, the difference is quite big, you can see it in a while, you will definitely not be able to experience it with you." Song Zhiyan was extremely excited when he talked about this.

"I'll hurry up and order takeout, and you two will go and turn on the machine first." Song Zhiyan hurriedly opened the software and ordered a bunch of things.

"There are ten minutes left, these three people are the solution, right?" Jiang Nianfeng saw that there were only three people chatting on the screen, laughing from time to time, a bit like those people who usually watch the ball game.

"Sort of, but they are the analysis desk, Xie will appear in a while, look, the number of people in this live broadcast room is already 10 million, mine, it is worthy of the battle of focus." Song Zhiyan looked at the number of viewers displayed on the screen and couldn't help but admire.