Chapter 35 - Tattoo Food

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Just over half an hour later, they were already in Borneo.

Lan Ming pointed in the direction of his home, and the old coachman walked along the road.

In just a moment, he had already arrived at Lan Ming's home.

Xu Yan and Lan Ming got out of the car one after another.

Lan Ming took out something from the big burden, and it was indeed not easy to find something from the burden that was bigger than himself. It took him a long time to find something.

That's a big bag.

The bag is larger than usual, like a flatbread.

Because he made it himself, it was supposed to be used as food for his journey.

"Old coachman, you say a lot, you need to eat, and so do the horses. Buns for you, can we be cheaper next time?"

Xu Yan and the old coachman looked at each other, looked at each other for a moment and laughed.

"Little Brother Xu, your friend is really interesting! Hahaha! Okay! Next time, I'll make you cheaper, hahaha!" The old coachman took the bun and laughed, and then left along the road. While eating the steamed buns, he was amazed: "This steamed bun is so delicious...... Hmm...... It's cheaper, it's not too cheap......"

Xu Yan also laughed, maybe this was Lan Ming's solution.

Well, it's very blue and bright.

............

The two children continued walking.

Instead, in the blink of an eye, I saw the room in front of me.

It's not a village, it's more like a ...... Hide?

The house was deep in the woods, and there was a lake in the woods, and the house was on the shore of the lake.

The house is not very large, and the whole body is made of wood.

And the periphery of the house is full of all kinds of flowers and plants, colorful.

Among its flowers and plants, there is a slender road, and the road is some fine white gravel, which is not interesting to step on.

This made Xu Yan a little surprised.

He turned his head and looked at Lan Ming's poor and sour face, and then at the generous and beautiful room in front of him, there was an extreme sense of discord between the two.

"Mom, I'm back!"

Lan Ming was carrying a big burden but walking like a fly, stepping on the white gravel and running towards the door, his speed was so fast that Xu Yan was also slightly stunned, just like looking at a snail running as fast as a rabbit. Could it be that Lan Ming's physical strength is also very powerful?

............

Xu Yan slowly followed Lan Ming towards the house.

He didn't walk past the threshold, just looked outside into the house.

Very simple to build, not even a stove room.

Because its stove and various kitchen utensils are directly in the hall, under a huge stove, the firewood is burning vigorously. It's a quirky design that blends the stove and the hall. And there are two small doors inside, which is probably Lan Ming's room.

"Coming back?" A gentle voice rang out, and all he saw was Lan Ming holding a woman with her back to him.

The woman wore her hair in a bun and did not look tall.

Lan Ming snuggled into the woman's arms, greedily inhaling the smell of the woman's body. After a long time, he remembered what he had forgotten: "Mom, I brought Brother Xu back!"

"Oh?"

The woman slowly turned around and looked at Xu Yan, "You are the Xiao Yan that Xiao Ming often says? Come in, don't stay." It's good to be your own home. 」

Xu Yan was also stunned when he looked at the woman, the woman's appearance was very ordinary, and when she looked carefully, she clearly captured the outline similar to Lan Ming. But she always showed a gentle smile, like the sun about to go down, not dazzling, but still with a warm and peaceful feeling.

This feeling made him very comfortable.

"That...... Then bother. 」

............

On the rice table, there are three dishes and one soup.

The aroma alone seemed to turn into substance, making Xu Yan's saliva flow on the desk.

Lan Ming's mother smiled slightly, "Come on, pick up the chopsticks. I heard Xiao Ming say that your mouth is too demanding, see if I am satisfied with my craftsmanship?"

Lan Ming didn't pay attention to this, and ate it directly, causing Lan Ming's mother's eyes.

Xu Yan also said anxiously, "You're welcome. Then he started his chopsticks.

It's not too complicated a dish.

Stir-fried beef with greens, boiled eggs, and a steamed fish.

But when Xu Yan ate it, it was as if he was eating food from another world. The flavors are so layered that it's hard to imagine that such an ordinary dish can have such a rich flavor and texture.

As if sensing Xu Yan's doubts, Lan Ming's mother still smiled and said, "The more ordinary it is, the more extraordinary it can be. This ordinary home-cooked dish is the best reflection of the chef's skills. Xiao Ming is looking forward to today, and being a mother naturally goes all out and can't make him rude. 」

"Mom!" Lan Ming shouted, dragging out a long grumbling voice.

"Hehe, good, good. Mom, isn't this a reward for Xiaoyan often taking care of you at the academy? 」

Xu Yan immediately said, "It's serious, but it's actually Lan Ming who takes care of me in the academy. 」

"Huh. The woman covered her mouth and smiled, and her gesture was warm and unobtrusive: "Well, friends should take care of each other. Come, take a sip of soup. You must know that this soup is the essence. 」

When Lan Ming heard this, he immediately handed a bowl to his mother, and another bowl to Xu Yan, and finally took a sip of it himself. As soon as he imported, Lan Ming exclaimed, "Mom! this is ......."

"Special ......," Lan Ming's mother said mysteriously, "Let Xiao Yan feel it herself." 」

Xu Yanhu glanced at the two suspiciously, and then took a sip slowly.

As soon as he entered his mouth, his eyes lit up: "This smells ......."

Lan Ming said as anxiously as if offering a treasure, "Brother Xu, you have a good mouth!

The woman smiled slightly, "When I went to the market today, I happened to hear that a fisherman caught a fish, so he bought it. 」

The mouth fish is a low-level tattooed beast.

The corners of the fish's mouth are born with four strokes, and the lines are just formed into a simple pattern, which can increase speed. Therefore, it is quite difficult to catch the mouth fish, but even if it is low-level, it can only be eaten, which is tattoo food. Cutting off the head of the mouth fish and making soup is very helpful for physical growth, and it is a kind of tattooed food that is quite suitable for growing children like them.

............

This taste......

Xu Yan was dumbfounded, exactly the same.

He took another sip, and it tasted exactly the same: "This ...... How can it be exactly the same as what my father did?"

The woman was stunned, "It's exactly the same? Although the ingredients can be changed, the seasoning skills of this fish soup are probably only me and Xiao Ming in the world...... Huh?" Her gaze fell on Xu Yan's face, slightly distracted.

Xu Yan was seen by her, and he said a little uncertainly, "Hmm...... The taste is exactly the same......

A mixed bag of emotions in his head?

Is this tattooed food?

This fish soup is one of his favorite dishes. Therefore, in the past, Xu Tian gave it to him at least once a week. Like the time I fainted because of excessive observation of the lines, I woke up and drank this fish soup. At that time, he secretly felt that Xu Tian was a philistine, and he showed a painful expression when the fish soup was splashed on the desk.

So, what you have been eating is tattoo food?

The woman whispered, "Your surname is Xu, your father can't be surnamed Xu Mingtian, right?"

Xu Yan was shocked: "Why are you ......?"

Lan Ming looked at Xu Yan, then at his mother, and pulled his mother's sleeve a little uneasily: "Mom...... What's wrong?"