83. Mutton soup

waited from noon to evening, and Yang Mu didn't answer the phone or reply to the text message. Yang Xian knew that this little rabbit cub would not come back for dinner.

Yang Xian walked to the front of the room with cheerful steps, the door was open, she leaned out half of her face, and glanced at Zhou who was typing the keyboard, it turned out that Zhou had really been working hard. So Yang Xian poked out the other half of her face, moved into the room with a small step, she slowly moved to Zhou Chu's side, like a waiter waiting for customers to order, smiled and asked softly, "Mr. Zhou, what are we going to eat at night?" ”

Zhou was thinking about a key point in his mind, knowing that Yang Xian was coming in, he still deliberately put the computer together, and the confidentiality work must be done well. It's just that when he asked suddenly, he didn't know what to eat, these were all decided by Yang Xian on weekdays, and it was good for him to eat, where did he still have the right to order food, and said casually, "Whatever!" ”

Yang Xian didn't think about making things difficult for her to play with her today, but this good temper still has a bottom line after all, this is the first line of defense, so it doesn't matter, she can still bear it, it's still that smiling face, "It's not casual, dear." ”

After Zhou came to this home, the first rule of survival he learned was to observe words and looks, and accept what he saw. It's the same this time, otherwise it's only himself who suffers, and it's the kind of dumb person who can't say that he can't tell if he eats Coptis chinensis, he doesn't want to ask for his own hardship.

Since this beautiful eldest sister gave him the choice, he still gladly accepted it more safely, so he stared at Yang Xian's smiling face, and after blinking his eyes twice, he had an idea, "Didn't we pack the mutton at noon, anyway, we didn't eat a few pieces, there are still a lot left, and it seems that the two of us will eat at night, just take a bite." ”

This man and woman were a little carried away by bicycles in the forest park. So at lunchtime, Zhou took Yang Xian to choose a good small restaurant, this meal is still very delicious on the whole, especially the white-cut mutton, which is really unique in flavor and can be called a must. It was rare for Zhou to encounter such a mutton that suited his appetite, and he was greedy enough to order two servings, so that the second one was almost untouched, and it was packed back by Zhou Di as it was.

At noon, when he saw Zhou taking the initiative to pack meals, Yang Xian was already very surprised. If this was Yang Mu, he would definitely leave without looking back, if she wanted to pack, maybe Yang Mu would say that she was ashamed. And the initiative to pack around also made Yang Xian feel more respectful, after all, people who respect food must be diligent and thrifty.

And at this moment, Zhou was still thinking about destroying the leftovers packed back, which surprised Yang Xian even more. She was a little incredulous, "Are you sure?" ”

Zhou nodded without thinking, always feeling that when he spoke, his saliva was about to flow out, "Well, I want to drink mutton soup." ”

What does lamb broth look like? Yang Xian has only seen it on TV, and she can only describe it from memory, and she is not very sure if the mutton soup she wants is like this, "Then, add some cabbage vermicelli frozen tofu, and sprinkle a handful of chives and coriander?" ”

Speaking of food, his face was full of happiness everywhere, as if he had eaten and drunk enough, "Okay, it's cold at night, don't be too comfortable to drink a bowl of mutton soup!" ”

Yang Xian is really curious, he is the second generation of nouveau riche in Yang Mu's mouth, is he so unsophisticated in eating? It's hard to believe that she has spent so much effort on diet during this time. She was unwilling to work hard for so long in vain, and insisted on asking what she thought in her heart, "Are you so happy to eat the leftovers that are packed?" ”

Zhou didn't understand the meaning of Yang Xian's words, he thought that Yang Xian was unwilling to eat leftovers, or that she didn't like to drink mutton soup, but she also took care of Yang Xian's preferences very intimately, "Ah, Sister Xian, don't you like to eat like this?" I'm very casual, whatever you eat, I listen to you. ”

Yang Xian is not hypocritical at all, he has always said something, and never hides it, "No, no, I also want to eat this kind of mutton vermicelli soup, but I didn't expect that you would be willing to eat leftovers with me everywhere." ”

Zhou Shi looked at Yang Xian cautiously, and put on a flattering smile before the rainy day, "I'm afraid that I'm too picky and will be strangled to death by you." ”

This appearance is really annoying, Yang Xian's second line of defense is about to be defeated, "I'm so unreasonable, don't I owe a beating, I'll give you another chance to talk well." ”

Zhou immediately surrendered, after all, the opportunity must not be lost and will not come again, he was full of smiles, and he almost wagged his tail, "With Sister Xian, you are with you, don't say it's leftovers, even if you are hungry and don't eat or drink, I'm happy." ”

Yang Xian instantly became without a bottom line, she couldn't see a man being coquettish, how could it be good, "That's it, you can just stop in moderation, I'm still used to listening to the truth, your lies are like fake wine, not only will your head hurt, but also fatal." ”

Zhou knew that this trick worked, and he planned it, and continued to pass the test, his eyes were as if he was discharging, and he looked at Yang Xian with affection, "Sister Xian~ I am telling the truth, and I am speaking from the bottom of my heart!" ”

Yang Xian eats soft and not hard, she is strong when she is strong, and when she encounters this kind of soft grinding and hard bubble, she will only disarm and surrender, "Okay, okay, I know, don't come to this set, even if I misunderstand you, okay!" ”

He was even pulling Yang Xian's coat around and swaying it all the time, like a child coquettish in front of his elders, and in the end, he even pouted.

Yang Xian didn't have eyes to look at it, she rolled her eyes and gave it to herself, for fear that she would not be blessed, "But everywhere, I can only make stewed mutton, not mutton soup." ”

After hearing this, Zhou Zhu's heart was half cold, and he was even more violent, "But I want to drink soup~"

Yang Xian was helpless, she had tried her best, but she really couldn't, "But I can only drink." ”

The appetite around has been hooked by the sheep soup, as if he can't sleep if he can't eat today, seeing the sincerity of what Yang Xian said, he can only take the initiative to ask Zhan to give it a try, "Then I'll come, but ah, if it's delicious, you can praise it as much as you want, otherwise, shut up." ”

Yang Xian nodded, she understood the reason, and promised not to be forced blindly, "Understood." ”

Zhou Shi rolled up his sleeves, stood up all of a sudden, and headed towards the kitchen, "Let's wait and see!" ”

Yang Xian followed behind him, thinking of the dark dish he had made last time, and asked worriedly, "Will it be the mutton soup I imagined?" ”

Zhou gave Yang Xian a reassurance, and also gave himself a cheer, "I'll try my best!" ”

After a while, Yang Xian smelled the fragrance of mutton soup, she sniffed hard, and suddenly smelled hungry, so she urged, "Zhou, am I hungry?" ”

Three words came from the kitchen, "Wait! ”

After another two minutes, the fragrance became stronger, making people salivate, Yang Xian couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, "Zhou, are you okay?" ”

Zhou was preparing for the last step, chopping green onions, "It's not good yet!" ”

Yang Xian couldn't bear it anymore, he couldn't wait, "Around!" ”

Zhou was completely done, and brought the fragrant and hot mutton soup to the table, "Eat, Sister Xian, come and see, is this the mutton soup you imagined?" ”

Yang Xian tasted it and couldn't help but give a thumbs up, this mutton soup can almost get a full score, "Wow, it's full of color, flavor and flavor, everywhere, I praise you." ”

Zhou Chu clapped his hands proudly, his tail was raised to the sky, and his tone was more pretentious, "Do whatever you want." ”