In the Chinese restaurant, I want to make salted fish

Chapter 1210



Chapter 1210

Ask for meat for salted fish as soon as you come up!

jingle bell~

The long-lost phone ring in the living room of Mushroom House rang, and Le Yi and Zi Feng, who were eating fried rice when they heard the ring, looked at each other immediately.

According to past experience, the sudden ringing of the mushroom house’s phone is equivalent to having guests. Usually, someone calls, not only to tell the mushroom house that there are guests coming, but also to mean that the upcoming guests will order food.

No matter who it is who wants to come to Mushroom House, Leyi is not in the mood to pay attention to the phone call. He is eating fried rice and looking directly at Zi Feng beside him. Seeing Leyi’s expression, Zi Feng understands why he doesn’t understand Leyi’s intention.think.

Immediately, she ran obediently with the fried rice to help Le Yi answer the phone. It has to be said that having an obedient sister is a good thing, and Zi Feng is also happy to help her brother with something.

“Hello~” said Zi Feng when he picked up the phone.

When Zifeng wondered who was on the other end of the phone, she heard a very nice female voice: “You are sister Zifeng, I’ve been watching your live broadcast for the past two days!”

“Ah! Who are you?” Seeing that the other party knew her, but Zi Feng could not hear who the other party was, she felt a little embarrassed.

The other end of the phone didn’t care that Zi Feng didn’t recognize him. After seeing the 11 side smiling because of the cute Zi Feng’s cute appearance, he immediately said:

“Secret who I am first~ Hehe, I’m going to the mushroom house tomorrow. The program team said that I can call in advance to order food, so I called specifically and said that Leyi’s cooking is omnipotent, I don’t know. Can you taste the taste of grandma?”

Grandma’s taste? The other party’s words made Xiao Zifeng curious: “Sister, do you have any specific dishes you want to eat?”

In Zi Feng’s opinion, the adjective “grandmother’s taste” is too broad! No one knows what your grandmother used to cook since she was a child, so Zi Feng wanted to ask specific points, so that Leyi might have some peace of mind.

As everyone knows, for Leyi, it is your business to call and order food, and it is the matter of the salted fish whether to do it or not. Tomorrow, Leyi will definitely think that the human talisman does not fit the eye, and if you don’t have the eye, you can eat what the salted fish will do.

Here, after Zi Feng asked the other party what he wanted to eat, the other party replied without hesitation.

“I want to eat a steak!”

“Meat steak?” Zi Feng was a little taken aback when she heard the word. From what she knew, the first thing she thought of when her grandmother cooked were simple and elegant dishes like dumplings, noodles, and tomato scrambled eggs. Zoom in, go straight to the theme and eat meat.

“That’s right, I lived with my grandma for a long time when I was a child, and she made dishes that I will never forget in my life. Now because my grandma passed away, I can’t eat her dishes anymore. Looking for the taste of her dishes, I found that no one can make that kind of meat, I wonder if he can?”

On the phone, he naturally referred to Le Yi, and the other party’s tone was a little playful. It feels from her tone that she doesn’t have much expectations for Leyi.

Maybe, she doesn’t have expectations for everyone in the world.

Even though it’s a pity that I can’t taste the taste in the past, but think about it… The delicious food in my memory can only be made by my family, and the whole world can’t make it. Is there a little pride in my heart?

The other party won’t blame Leyi for not being able to make the dishes she wants. She just can’t remember what dishes to order, and unknowingly, she told the taste in her memory.

“The steak I ate when I was a kid had a very strong texture, but the texture of it was very different from the dry texture of lean meat. The meat I ate as a child was strong, juicy and smooth! ”

“Slippery? Sister, is the meat you eat similar to Dongpo meat?” Now, let alone Zi Feng’s curiosity, even the audience is wondering what meat the other party eats, and the meat is juicy and smooth. , it does feel like Dongpo meat.

“I’m pretty sure I didn’t eat Dongpo pork when I was a kid, and we don’t even eat pork because of the environment I was born in!”

“Ah! Sister, you are a minority!”

“Well~ Yes, about the steak my grandma used to make, I always thought it was mutton or beef, but the steak didn’t have the mutton smell of mutton, and it was more tender than any part of beef.”

“Is it chicken, sister? It seems that chicken breasts can be made like yours!”

“I thought the same thing a few years ago, but I’ve eaten in many chicken restaurants, and the taste is far from what I remember!”

The other party’s description made Zi Feng feel that his small head is not enough for a while. When Zi Feng wanted to ask more, the other party smiled and indicated that Zi Feng should not be under so much pressure. It doesn’t matter if she eats meat or not to experience the rural life. !

The other party was afraid that Zi Feng would ask more questions and know more, and he might keep thinking about that kind of meat in his heart, and it would be bad to compare it with meat at that time. The other party’s intention is not to cause problems for the mushroom house.

In addition to ordering meat, the other party also ordered a vegetable. The audience listened to the other party’s tone and felt that the vegetable she ordered should also have a story. But because she was afraid that Leyi would be embarrassed, she quickly changed her mind and said that ordinary fried vegetables would be fine, and ordinary meat would be fine.

Zi Feng felt that the other party’s voice was kind to her, and the only thing that was certain was that Zi Feng had never met her in the real world. As for whether she has seen the other party’s movie, it is not certain. Zi Feng intuitively thinks that her profession should be the same as her own.

After hanging up the phone, Zi Feng told Le Yi the content of the conversation, but Le Yi didn’t show the tangled expression like Zi Feng did. His expression was Gu Jing Wubo as if he knew what the other party said?

“Brother~ do you know what this sister said?”

“Hmm~ Not sure, I feel like it should beIt’s that kind of meat! ”

What kind of meat? What kind of meat?

The kind of meat of Leyi is even more puzzling to everyone, whether it is necessary to be so bewildering about eating a piece of meat 520. In fact, Le Yi is not sure whether the other party thinks the same as himself, let’s take a look tomorrow.

After dinner, Zi Feng chatted with Leyi in the courtyard, teased Xiao Ai, fed the little donkey, chicken and duck, and in the middle of the night Zi Feng ran to take a bath and was about to fall asleep.

After Zi Feng took a bath and put on her pajamas, she came to the repaired room. Tonight, she no longer had to worry about the danger of the roof collapsing. The whole room was clean and tidy, like a homestay, whoever saw it would like it.

But Zi Feng tossed and turned on the bed and couldn’t fall asleep. He thought that such a comfortable environment would definitely make him sleep very sweetly.

Zi Feng now remembers the phone call just now and woke up like a dream. Doesn’t the arrival of a new guest tomorrow mean that he has to leave tomorrow?

So reluctant!

Thinking of leaving Zi Feng tomorrow, I feel inexplicably wanting to cry. At the same time, on my empty bed, Zi Feng feels that there is something less than yesterday.

After struggling for two hours, in the middle of the night, Zi Feng found herself getting more and more energetic, and finally she got up from the bed with the pillow in her arms. She found the reason why she was chattering in her heart, so she appeared at the door of Le Yi’s room again. Before, knocking on the door Zi Feng said again.

“Brother~, I want to sleep with you tonight!”

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“Clam!!!”.


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