My idol is super cute

This is lamb skewers?It's so delicious. The taste seems to be in Xinjiang. Listening to those folk songs, there are no cakes, no boning knives, only cute little sheep and bunches of lamb skewers.

Liang Mo followed with a bunch.

This smell... is the smell of childhood!

I don't know when it will start. The lanterns on the 15th of the first lunar month have been cancelled, and the new year is becoming less and less tasteful.

But now, he seems to be back when he was a child again, buying ten mutton skewers at a roadside stall while watching the lanterns. The taste is superb, and it has a festive atmosphere, but it is a pity that he can't find that taste again when he grows up.

Just like the snacks that I ate when I was young, the shaved ice I ate, the chicken skeleton I ate, the ice cream I ate when I was young, etc., the flavors of these childhoods are disappearing little by little.

And Xingping Chuangzhen once again helped Liang Mo find his childhood taste.

This is an old-fashioned roasting method, and it doesn't feel any fancy, but Liang Mo tastes like a sinister, eating one string after another.

Not only him, but this weird scene appeared in the entire Xingping Restaurant. Everyone didn't speak, and they all watched the two tables eating meat skewers.

It is really impolite not to wait for everyone to eat together, but at this time Liang Mozhuo and Hui Yeyuezhuo have forgotten what politeness is, and are immersed in the meat skewers.

Including Xue Nao didn't hold back at this time, her movements for eating were still gentle, but her hands were not slow at all.

In less than two minutes, the skewers were swept away by everyone.

Gulugulu...

Hui Yeyue obviously ate a lot, but she still felt hungry at this time and was not full.

"Boss, ten more strings!" She instinctively patted the table and shouted.

"There are three more." Xingping Chuangzhen's voice came over.

"No, I'm going to eat meat skewers, it's so delicious, I don't want ten skewers, I want fifty skewers, I can eat them all!" Hui Yeyue said excitedly.

"Let's talk about it when you finish eating the rest." Xingping Chuangzhen smiled: "Don't worry, you won't be disappointed."

Patter.

Liang Mo's big hand held Xue Nai's small hand at this time. He didn't mean it, he just wanted to keep it, but when he lowered his head, he realized that the meat skewers were gone.

He instinctively opened the bottle of wine and didn't pour it into the glass, and drank it in one breath.

Just paid attention to the taste of the skewers, but did not pay attention to the brand of wine. He glanced at it and said in surprise: "Snowflakes, brave the world?"

Sure enough, sipping a cold beer after skewered, this day is better than a god!

Compared to the dishes that seem tall, but in fact they have no merits except expensive, Liang Mo is good at this.

"Yes, I know that you are from Huaxia. You should really like the taste. This is the barbecue I learned when I was in Northeast China. It has undergone some improvements." Xingping Chuangzhen in the distance said: "I have drunk many kinds of wine. Some are very powerful. I have a headache for a day or two after drinking a bottle or two. It seems to be called Laoshan... I have drunk so many kinds. I think Qingdao, Snowflake and Harbin are the best for my barbecue."

"Nothing?" Xue Nai didn't seem to notice that Liang Mo's hand grabbed his own hand, but looked at the empty plate below with a little loss.

Now she suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in her heart, why was it gone?

"I'll wipe it for you." At this moment, a wet wipe wiped the corner of Yukino's mouth.

She was in a daze, only to realize that her mouth was covered with oil just now.

Under Liang Mo's careful wiping, the oil stain on her mouth has disappeared.

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Chapter 676: Excitement (two in one)

"Thank you..." Xue Nai blushed, and she didn't know whether it was stimulated by the skewers or the feedback to Liang Mo's intimacy.

If you see Liang Mo being so affectionate to Xue Nai in normal times, you will definitely think deeply about the relationship between the two.

But now, their actions did not arouse any reaction, and everyone was waiting eagerly for the second batch. After all, Liang Mo Zuo and Hui Ye Yue Zuo were too fragrant, and they didn't even have a polite manner.

It's fine to say that Kaguya Yue and Fuxue are not sensible. Can Liang Moxue be ignorant of Eri Abe?

It can be seen how delicious this thing is, and they don't even have time to say, "You also taste it."

Not only that, but the fragrance is enough to make everyone fascinated.

Xue Nai saw the beer and didn't know how. Like Liang Mo, she opened it, poured it into the glass, and drank it cleanly.

"Huh!" Xue Nai breathed out comfortably.

The greasy feeling that I had eaten before was diluted by this refreshing beer.

It seems that beer is the soul of the skewers. If you don’t drink alcohol, the skewers you eat are like no soul.

She didn't take a sip and a bottle like Liang Mo, a sip was her limit.

"The second wave is ready!"

Seeing everyone waiting eagerly, Xingping Chuang really smiled and took out the second set.

Whoosh!

Jinghua stood up unwillingly, and a young man from Abe's team also stood up.

The rest of the station was slow, so they had to wait eagerly.

It didn't take long for everyone to eat the real skewers of Xingping Chuang, but even after eating, most of them were still immersed in the taste of the cooking.

Beer with barbecue, the standard for many people to drink, it is not easy for Xingping Chuang to achieve this level.

Some people with poor resistance ability are blushing now, as if they are high X...

"The next one is here." Nagiri Erina said to everyone after they had finished eating: "Izakaya cuisine, fried chicken!"

A strange fragrance penetrated everyone's nostrils again.

Hui Yeyue didn't call any more meat skewers. Although the taste was different from that of barbecue, the smell seemed to be great?

"Yo, Erina, you also cook this kind of civilian cuisine." Xingping Chuangzhen smiled.

"That is to convince you to lose." Nakiri Erina gave him a white look.

Although she is good at cooking some high-end dishes, that is, dishes in high-end restaurants, she can also cook such civilian dishes.

Back then, she conquered her father with a parent-child bowl of rice, and won the position of chief commander of Yuanyue Academy.

Soon, a large plate of fried chicken was put on the counter by her, and it was also served with sauce. This time, it was different from the last time. Last time, it was made at two tables and two tables, and what she cooked seemed to be enough for each The tables are divided.