Time turns.

Lin Jiahui returned to the bank with the packing box.

As soon as I entered the sensor gate, I saw Sister Ling and the others sorting out the information.

She took out the yellow croaker noodles and Dongpo meat that belonged to them, put them on their tables, and explained, "Sister Ling, Xinyan, Lulu, I brought you back your rice."

"Oh, thank you, Jiahui."

They were busy tidying up, and they didn't even look at it.

When sorting out the information, it was all like this, Lin Jiahui knew that she couldn't be disturbed at this time, so she didn't say anything more and walked straight into the lounge.

Washed my hands.

Sit down and open your own yellow croaker rice noodles and Dongpo pork, and pour the yellow croaker soup into the rice noodles.

Just smelling it, I can't help but show an expression of intoxication like enjoyment.

Just looking at the agate-like Dongpo meat, looking at the hue of the beautiful golden yellow croaker meat, it is even more greedy.

She savored a mouthful of milky soup.

The soup is like a fish swimming into the throat and stomach.

Rich and delicious.

Fresh and sweet in the mouth.

As soon as it enters the stomach, it is warm, sweeping away the chill caused by the severe cold, and also sweeping away the fatigue caused by the busy work in the morning.

"Rest ......"

Take a large bite of rice noodles.

The rice noodles with the fragrance of rice and the sweetness of yellow croaker instantly filled the mouth.

What a word "satisfied" can be described.

Then take a bite of the fried yellow croaker meat, the meat is delicate, not rotten or scattered, the aftertaste is fresh and sweet, there is no trace of fishiness, and there is no trace of fish bones.

This is definitely the gospel of a person like her who eats fish and doesn't spit out stingers!

"Yikes! What does it smell so good?"

Sister Ling and the others, who were still tidying up, smelled a fresh fragrance, mixed with a smell of meat.

The taste was inexplicable, but almost instantaneously my stomach reacted violently, clamoring to eat it.

"yes, it smells so good!"

Su Lulu's nose couldn't help but sniff, "Well, it seems to have come from the lounge......

Sister Ling nodded in agreement.

Du Xinyan thought for a moment, "Ahhh It can't be Jiahui eating in there, right?!"

"Yes, I'm eating yellow croaker noodles! It tastes great!"

Lin Jiahui, who heard the shout, replied quietly: "This fish is very tender and fresh, and the soup is also very fresh!"

"My goodness, my Dongpo meat. And yellow croaker noodles......

Du Xinyan remembered her own meal in hindsight.

In the past, every time a friend asked her what food she wanted to eat the most?

She always replied: Grandma's roasted yellow croaker rice noodles.

This dish has always accompanied her growing up.

When grandma was still there, she would make her a bowl of yellow croaker rice noodles from time to time.

The deliciousness of the yellow croaker rice noodles, to paraphrase a common saying, makes people "refuse to let go even if they are slapped".

But grandma is gone, and she can no longer make yellow croaker noodles for her.

Even the unique skills of taking grandma have been lost!

Everyone in the family has learned to make yellow croaker noodles, but they don't feel that taste anymore.

And she was hungry, so she also tried to buy it outside.

The noodles are still yellow croaker rice noodles, the same rice noodles, the same small yellow croaker, and the same pickles.

But the taste is different, and I always feel that something is missing.

Today, I saw Lin Jiahui in the group saying that Boss Huang had a new yellow croaker noodle.

Thinking that Boss Huang made it, he asked Lin Jiahui to help replace the crab fried cake with yellow croaker rice noodles.

One is trying to try it, and the other is trying to find the flavor of the past......

As she thought, she hurriedly put down the materials in her hand, and hurriedly opened the lid of her own packing box on the table.

Moment.

A domineering aroma of fresh and meat fills the nose.

Judging from her many years of experience in eating yellow croaker noodles, the taste of this yellow croaker noodles will not be bad, maybe it will be made with her grandmother, and some of them will be a fight!

She couldn't wait to pour the fish soup into the rice noodle bowl, took a spoonful of the soup with the fish, and put it in her mouth.

The next second, I almost swallowed my tongue.

The soup is very fresh, the fish is white and tender, smooth but not woody, and it couldn't be more delicious.

At this moment, she seemed to have returned to her childhood, gathered around the kitchen, looking greedily at the yellow croaker noodles in the pot.

Grandma picked up a piece of smooth yellow croaker meat from the pot, blew it, and handed it to her mouth.

The days are sweet, and the memories are sweet!

This lunch is even more wonderful.

Sister Ling also tasted yellow croaker noodles.

The white and tender wild yellow croaker is bent into a lovely curl, and the flesh is still shimmering. With a gentle sip, the fish meat blooms gently on the tip of the tongue, and with the soup made from fish bones, mixed with pickles and lard, it is fresh and fresh, and every bite is like drinking milk!

There is also this noodle, which has been delayed for so long, and the noodles will lump, which affects the taste.

But the noodles in the bowl have no lake at all, and there are no lumps at all.

The slippery texture is like a "small fish", and it "swims" into the mouth as soon as you suck it, which is not only springy but also quite chewy.

It can be said that it is very perfect!

As soon as Sister Ling looked up, she saw tears flowing out of Du Xinyan's eyes not far away.

What's going on......

Is it hot?

She pulled a few tissues in wonder, handed them to Du Xinyan, and asked with concern, "Xinyan, why are you crying?" Is it burned?"

"Sister Ling, I'm fine, I'm happy!"

Du Xinyan smiled on her lips, took the tissue and wiped it, and said happily: "Since my grandmother left, I haven't eaten the yellow croaker noodles she made, but now, Boss Huang's yellow croaker rice noodles have made me regain the taste I once lost."

She briefly told Sister Ling about her love-hate entanglement with yellow croaker rice noodles over the years!

Sister Ling suddenly understood, "Oh...... It turned out that Boss Huang awakened the taste hidden in your memories!"

"Indeed, Boss Huang's cooking skills have such charm."

Lin Jiahui nodded sympathetically.

When she was eating preserved egg and lean pork porridge, she couldn't help but think of the past buried in her heart.

Su Lulu nodded, and continued to lower her head and bite Dongpo meat.

In the mouth, it is like a sweetness, followed by a salty sauce with a meaty texture

Her beautiful eyes couldn't help but light up.

Such a taste, such a taste.

It can be said that it is the best Dongpo meat she has eaten over the years.

For most girls.

Dongpo meat is very tempting.

But most of them only eat the lean part of it, and the fat meat is too greasy, so they don't eat it.

Su Lulu is like this, she only eats lean meat and does not eat fatty parts.

In addition to feeling greasy, another reason is the fear of fat.

But this time it was to her surprise, the fat and lean meat fused together, and before she could react, the mouthful of Dongpo meat had already entered her stomach.

When she realized this, she couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

Hey, hey, young!

She actually ......

She actually swallowed the part of the fat with the skin, not to mention, and she didn't feel greasy at all!

I think it's delicious!

Such delicious Dongpo meat, her boyfriend Meng Yunfei, who likes to eat meat, must love to eat it!

She and Meng Yunfei met at a gathering of friends, and they fell in love with each other at first sight.

Soon, she was together under his fierce pursuit.

It's only been together for less than a week......

She found out that her boyfriend had a good relationship

Female friends.

They are in contact every day.

What he said is not ambiguous.

But it can be seen that they are very familiar with each other.

This damn woman's intuition made Su Lulu smell a hint of crisis.

So, she began to investigate their relationship privately.

Finally!

She knew that she had met the legendary confidante.

The two of them were classmates from high school to college, and their relationship has always been very good.

But Su Lulu is not a fool, she knows very well what such a relationship means.

Really.

She found that this girl would be present in her boyfriend's life all the time.

For example, he will remind him that today is his sister's birthday, don't forget to buy a gift for his sister, and he will be scolded again; For example, tell him that he should go to the hospital tomorrow for a physical examination; For example, ask him if he is free today, and accompany her to a concert.

This kind of relationship makes Su Lulu a little crazy, but it is not good to have a seizure in front of her boyfriend.

That would have been her thinking.

Do you want to let your boyfriend call his good friend out for a meal and get to know each other?