Gourmet of Another World
Chapter 101: Is This Human Being Stupid?
“Want some? ”
Ouyang Xiaoyi clamped a drunken rib stained with orange red juice with chopsticks, shaking slightly in front of Yang Chen, smiling gently.
Yang Chen had already been captured by the intoxicating scent of this drunken rib at this moment. His eyes were all a little immobile. The orange glow of the drunken rib was so tempting that he felt his stomach empty without realizing it. He couldn't help but want to taste one.
“Want to eat yourself, huh? This belongs to Auntie Ben!” The way Ouyang Xiaoyi looked at Yang Chen and swallowed his mouth was a joy in his heart. A pair of rape schemes succeeded, stuffing drunken ribs into his mouth, his eyes squeezed up, as if it were two lovely rounds of moon teeth.
Yang Chen is so angry... he knew this girl was definitely not being nice, but I have to say, it smells really good, he has never smelled so full of intoxicating meat.
I wondered whether to order a drunken rib, but he had ordered red roast meat, so I hesitated to give up. I was going to try the taste of red roast meat first, but in order to resist the temptation of the girl, Yang Chen forced himself to turn his head without looking at the beautiful Ouyang Xiaoyi eating drunken ribs on the side.
“Bark, bark.” Ouyang Xiaoyi looked funny and closed his eyes, forcing Yang Chen not to look at the drunken ribs, his heart was constantly happy, deliberately amplified the sound of the bar, since you can't see, then use his voice to seduce you.
For Yang Chen, this is just the saddest torture, more painful than letting him go to the snow to fight ten times.
Song Tao on one side has been observing two people, but looking at the drunken ribs in front of Ouyang Xiaoyi, he also couldn't help swallowing saliva, it was really too fragrant, they all said black heart shop pit, the dishes are incredibly expensive, but they are expensive for a reason.
Unfortunately, the drunken ribs together actually cost 50 yuan crystals, and I remembered that if I ordered the drunken ribs, the 50 yuan crystals would slip out of my pocket, and Song Tao didn't even have an appetite to eat.
Seduced by the scent of drunken ribs, Yang Chen finally waited until he walked out of the kitchen, watching the plate in the walking hand as a red onion exuded hot red roast meat, the whole crowd was excited.
“Your red roast meat, please enjoy.” The gait is calm, compared to Yang Chen's impatience, but the gait is not slow.
Yang Chen's eyes stared straight at the red roasted meat in front of him. That piece of meat seemed to penetrate like an onion. Under the illumination of the light, it exhibited a reddish glow. Beautiful, exquisite as a work of art, it was intolerable.
In the end, however, the appetite prevailed over the appreciation of beauty. Yang Chen grabbed the chopsticks, cautiously clamped a piece of red roasted meat, and the chopsticks worked a little harder. The red roasted meat was squeezed out of some slightly transparent oil juice, and the aroma dissipated.
Swallow the red roasted meat into the mouth, some slight sweetness accompanied by intense meaty fragrance in the moment invaded the entire mouth, Yang Chen the whole seemed to be wrapped in the meaty fragrance, the first layer of fat venison oil was not tired, also elastic, the taste was excellent, by the part of the lean meat that should be tight, but it was soft and fresh beyond Yang Chen's imagination, the grunt was into the stomach.
“Really... delicious!” Yang Chen muttered, I dare not believe this plate of red roasted meat. There is such a delicious red roasted meat in the world. The red roasted soul pork in Phoenix Tower compares to this dish, it is just the difference between heaven and earth!
Just a piece of meat, it completely conquered Yang Chen. Ouyang Xiaoyi's eyes became more curved with laughter. Aesthetic clamped a drunken rib into the entrance, and the mumps drummed and chewed.
“Humph! Grandma Ben already said that the stinking boss's dishes are definitely the best! ”
Yang Chen barged his mouth, feeling that he had not tasted the red burnt venison just now, so he clamped a plug in the entrance again, grunted, and entered his stomach again... Yang Chen's eyes widened, clamped a plug again, beautiful plug in the entrance, grunted into his stomach again.
So Yang Chen kept clamping meat like this. He kept grunting. He couldn't stop. When he walked out of the kitchen with egg fried rice, a bowl of red roasted meat was the bottom.
“Your egg fried rice, please enjoy.” The pedestrian formula placed the egg fried rice like a golden glow in front of Song Tao, saying faintly.
Without saying anything, Song Tao Er, who had already been tortured, picked up the blue flower spoon and began to scoop the rice, a scoop of rice, and the egg and rice fragrance that had been wrapped in it instantly exploded, the white air rose, covering Song Tao's face, making him all drunk.
Sautéed egg rice, although not expensive and simple, is undeniably the most intense aroma from this simple dish, because it is very fragrant when the egg itself is sautéed.
Nobody can resist the smell of fried egg rice, Song Tao can't, Yang Chen can't.
Song Tao, who ate a bite of egg fried rice, was also thoroughly intoxicated into the egg fried rice. The whole person constantly scooped, chewed and ate the rice, and was completely conquered by the delicious vegetable fragrance. In the future, the purpose of the small store will be forgotten.
Yang Chen and Ouyang Xiaoyimei were stunned. Less than a moment later, a bowl of fried rice was eaten clean, and the plates were licked without even a grain of rice left behind.
“Delicious!” Song Tao put down the plate, his tongue licked a lap of lips, I didn't think the egg fried rice was so delicious, one was not enough.
“Mr. Bo, another egg fried rice!” In the face of being so delicious, Song Tao, a naturally stingy guy, also chose to compromise and decided to have another egg fried rice.
“Let's change the dishes. The fried eggs have already been ordered. No more orders.” The gaze glimpsed him with a faint gaze.
Song Tao slightly stunned, then remembered the rules on the recipe, suddenly some eggs hurt... this is when he suddenly remembered that he didn't come to the store specifically to eat, but to catch Yang Chen and Ouyang Xiaoyi.
So, Song Tao withstood the temptation, pulled out a yuan crystal from his arms and put it on the table, then turned away.
Watching this departed Song Tao with suspicion. Didn't this guy say he wanted to order?
Song Tao left the store, not far away, but a few meters from the alley, found a comfortable spot to crouch down, in the store he dared not do it, but outside... he could instantly grab those two little dolls, then leave, at least... can't let the Supreme Dog have time to do it.
The tragic fate of the two flying men is still in sight. He wouldn't dare let that supreme dog out of his claws...
The sky unwittingly floated with heavy snow and swayed down, and the emperor was wrapped in a layer of silver cream.
In the store, Yang Chen ordered some more dishes, not happy to eat, but the little girl ordered a hot fish head tofu soup, and the beauty of the little sipping fish soup.
They had no intention of leaving at all.
Song Tao at the alleyway squatted motionlessly, his body had been covered with a thick layer of white snow. He trembled slightly, all with snow flocks falling.
The little black dog lying at the door looked over and felt silent about Song Tao's behavior. Isn't this human being stupid?
Song Tao also doubted whether he was stupid... but there was no way, he could only make such a fearless sacrifice in order to accomplish his task.
Qian Bao, dressed in a gown and dressed in a fox skin, took one of his Phoenix Tower chefs and walked to the alley, just as he saw Song Tao shivering in the alley, suddenly waved his hands disgustingly, “Where did you get the stink to eat, get out of the way, get out of the way. ”
Song Tao listened to this and suddenly died. His cousin, the Six Pints Warrior... was actually treated as a stinking meal? Want to be so miserable?