White steamed buns with yellow stewed chicken flavor
After walking for a day today, Su Yinhe and Lin Murong shook their heads, sighing and sighing.
In the end, nothing was done.
When eating, they don't dare to come into the restaurant to eat, it's really too unorthodox here, they are too scared.
All they ate was taken out of space by Su Yinhe and Chi Yan.
Lin Murong cried again.
He chewed on the sandwich, and the more he ate it, the more uncomfortable it became.
"What's wrong with you?" Su Yinhe felt that he was really, Mrs...... It's hypocritical.
How can you make this expression at every turn.
If he were to change his gender, it would be appropriate for him to make this expression.
Lin Murong took a bite of the sandwich fiercely, "I want to eat barbecue, braised pork, and ......"
He reported a list of dish names.
Su Yinhe: "......"
When she didn't say anything.
"Milky Way, this one doesn't taste good." Lin Murong held the sandwich that he had eaten half and was aggrieved.
"This is taken by Chi Yan, it's not delicious to look for him. What's my business. I'm taking milk. As for the milk, as soon as it was given to Lin Murong, Lin Murong drank it up by tons.
Dry nibble on sandwiches now.
"He ......" Lin Murong looked at the pool banquet where he was eating sandwiches, and shook his head violently, not daring.
Let's keep eating sandwiches.
Although it choked a little, it was still edible.
Lin Murong honestly lowered his head and nibbled on the sandwich.
Su Yinhe: "......"
At this time, I don't know what expression to make.
Lin Murong is, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard.
Lin Murong took a bite, glanced at Chi Yan, took a bite, glanced at Chi Yan, and took a bite......
Chi Yan was unmoved.
In the end, Su Yinhe couldn't stand it.
Throw him two bottles of milk.
"Woo woo, galaxy, you're so nice, you really don't think about ......"
"Not considered." Su Yinhe had a wooden face, indifferent and ruthless.
Lin Murong thinks about strange things every day, always wants to be her son, but she really doesn't need a son.
"Milky Way, you haven't even finished listening." Lin Murong looked sad.
Su Yinhe: "I know what you're thinking as soon as you open your mouth." There is no need to finish it at all. Just hearing those two words made her scalp tingle.
"Boom."
"Get out."
Su Yinhe skillfully rubbed off the goosebumps on his arm.
"Okay. Then I'll get out. Lin Murong took a sandwich and milk, walked two steps quickly, and then stood five meters away from her.
The eyes were very complaining.
Su Yinhe: "Terrible. ”
"What?" Lin Murong didn't hear clearly.
"It's nothing, eat quickly, you haven't finished it." The two of them had been eating for a while, and Lin Murong still had half of it left, plus two bottles of milk.
This is rare, Lin Murong usually eats quickly, and he usually waits for them.
Now that he eats so slowly, Su Yinhe is still a little uncomfortable.
"Okay." Lin Murong took a deep breath, and then ate the remaining half of the sandwich in three or two bites.
Then he opened two bottles of milk at the same time, drank it in two breaths, and then wiped his mouth, "Okay." ”
Eat slightly sloppy.
But soon.
After solving the problem of eating, they continued to watch.
successfully regarded Lin Murong as emo.
Until dinner in the evening, I was still a little depressed.
Until he saw the yellow stewed chicken.
The moment he saw the yellow stewed chicken, he instantly forgot all his troubles.
What emo, it's not as important as yellow stewed chicken.
Not to mention, in addition to the yellow stewed chicken, there is also the braised pork he wants to eat, and the braised pork bibimbap is the best.
There is also grilled fish, which he also loves.
The dinner was very rich, but after eating, the room smelled.
The taste of good food.
Lin Murong felt that he would have a sweet dream tonight.
Su Yinhe originally wanted to spray him with some air freshener, this small broken room has no windows, and he can only open the door if he wants to ventilate, but the consequences of opening the door are very serious.
There may be a spider spirit...... Phew, the woman barged in.
Possibly, more than one.
But Lin Murong refused, he felt that the meal was very fragrant, and he liked it very much.
He loves it.
"You sleep in this room for one night, tomorrow your clothes will smell like this......"
Before Su Yinhe finished speaking, Lin Murong couldn't wait to say: "Wow, then whatever I eat tomorrow is the taste of yellow stewed chicken!" ”
"I'm so happy."
Su Yinhe: "......"
Su Yinhe: "Okay, it's good if you're happy." ”
Personally, she doesn't like the smell of food in the room she sleeps in, and she doesn't quite understand why Lin Murong can accept it, but she respects it.
When Su Yinhe left, he gave Lin Murong a box of earplugs.
"Galaxy, you're so nice......"
This time, Su Yinhe flashed back to the room when he said the word "galaxy".
Lin Murong: "......"
Cracked.
Galaxy dislikes him.
Woowoo......
Fortunately, there is still a pool......
it!
What about the pool banquet people?
I've been here just now.
What about people?
Person!
Why did you just run away.
Lin Murong felt that the two of them were quite suitable to be Ah Piao.
With earplugs, Lin Murong didn't hear strange movements all night, and when he woke up the next day, he was refreshed.
After he got up early, he even did 300 push-ups in bed, and the whole person was very excited.
When Su Yinhe saw him, he was startled.
"Why are you so red?" Lin Murong's exposed skin was all red and red.
"Plateau Red." Lin Murong said, showing her her biceps.
Su Yinhe: "......"
Whose plateau red got it overnight.
Whose plateau is red from the face to the neck.
Lin Murong was talking nonsense, and Su Yinhe echoed it casually.
Both sides are quite satisfied.
Chi Yan: "......"
I don't understand.
Respect.
"Breakfast, breakfast! Braised chicken for breakfast. ”
Lin Murong slept in a room full of the smell of braised chicken for one night, and the whole person was pickled, and she stood here, and she could smell the smell of braised chicken on his body.
He was able to eat a yellow stewed chicken breakfast today.
So, Su Yinhe brought him a few steamed buns.
Lin Murong: "??? ”
Lin Murong looked at the white steamed buns in the plastic bag, and the whole person was stupid.
"Eat it. Steamed buns with pure yellow stewed chicken flavor. ”
After finishing speaking, Su Yinhe took out another meat bun and shared it with Chi Yan.
This meat bun is perfectly made, and the meat is full of aroma.
Lin Murong: "......"
Suddenly, he felt that the taste of yellow stewed chicken was not so good, and he also wanted to eat meat buns.
Seeing Lin Murong's longing eyes, Su Yinhe smiled slightly, "Eat quickly, your yellow stewed chicken-flavored breakfast." Other flavors are not as fragrant as yellow stewed chicken. ”
Lin Murong looked at their meat buns and nibbled on his steamed buns.
He smelled the smell of braised chicken all night, and he got used to it, but now he can't smell anything.
He is now munching on white steamed buns.
The meat bun is still tempting him on the side.
Damn, damnable.
Okay, I want to eat meat buns.
Eat meat buns.
Meat buns......
Meat......
I don't want to eat steamed buns and meat buns!
(End of chapter)