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Happy cooking time 2

 Compared with Li Qingyu staring at the boiled meat slices and fucking her fiercely, Qiao Shishi sitting elegantly and eating fish-flavored shredded pork is much more pleasing to the eye.

Green peppers, carrots, and fungus were cut into long and thin strips by Wen Jiu. The mixture of various colors makes people feel very beautiful, as if they are admiring an oil painting with bold colors.

Shredded pork marinated in secret seasonings is mixed in, and its bright color adds a magical touch to the painting, making the whole dish look brighter and more attractive.

Qiao Shishi originally wanted to taste the boiled pork slices, but Li Qingyu kept staring at the boiled pork slices and refused to let go, so she turned around and took the fish-flavored pork shreds with her chopsticks to taste.

Before I tasted it, I just thought this dish looked beautiful, but after tasting it, I realized that its taste is no less than its appearance, and even much better.

The smooth and tender shredded meat is wrapped in a slowly sweet and sour soup. When you take a bite, you find that there is a hint of spiciness in it. This spiciness is not deliberately added in seasonings, but cut into thin strips.

Green peppers add spiciness to it.

Moreover, the sweet and sour soup is very mellow, and it is even more delicious when wrapped in the shredded meat, making you want to eat it.

The slightly crispy carrot shreds are taken into the mouth together, and you can taste its freshness and sweetness while chewing. The fungus shreds sandwiched between them are no less good, soft and tender yet chewy, and fresh and fragrant.

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This complex texture and taste amazed Qiao Shishi, and she also relied on nutrient solution during this period.

After all, no other meal could compare with what Wen Jiu cooked, so she could only use nutrient solution to suppress her hunger.

Moreover, she was having a very unhappy time at home, and she finally waited until Wen Jiu came to find her before she could run out of the house in the name of seeing her friends.

Now not only did she meet her best friend, but she could also taste such delicious and tempting food. It only made her nose feel sour, and the thin mist instantly blurred her eyes.

Wen Jiu, who was eating slowly, asked with concern: "Shishi, what's wrong with you?"

However, Qiao Shishi only suppressed the feeling of wanting to cry and shook her head and replied: "It's nothing, it's just that I don't like spicy food very much. This green pepper is a bit spicy for me."

"If you can't eat spicy food, then the boiled pork slices are mine." Li Qingyu wiped the red oil from the corner of his mouth with a paper towel, "But don't you really want to try the boiled pork slices? This pork slices are served with

The bean sprouts are simply amazing."

Qiao Shishi no longer looked as sad as before, "I would like to try the boiled pork slices, but some people are holding the bowl and won't put it down, so I can't help it."

What she said was self-evident, but the person involved in the connotation just replied confidently.

"Forget it, you'd better not taste it, lest you cry after eating it. I'll bear the pain of being hit by the spicy taste for you!"

After finishing speaking, Li Qingyu began to attack the boiled meat slices again.

Seeing his appearance, Qiao Shishi groaned and didn't want to pay any attention to it.

Then she scooped a few spoonfuls of the fish-flavored shredded pork soup onto the rice, and then mixed it casually. The rich and fragrant yellow soup wrapped the crystal clear rice grains, and every bite was filled with fresh, sweet and soft rice.

Nuo.

She ate a whole bowl of rice just with the soup, and the sweet and sour taste in the soup could not be dissipated on her tongue. Therefore, she did not feel full after a bowl of rice, and she even wanted to eat more after her appetite was whetted.

Eat a few bowls.

Qiao Shishi stood up and walked to the kitchen after thinking about it. When she came out again, she saw that she also had a full bowl of rice.

I can't help it, it's just too fragrant and delicious.

Unlike the two of them who were busy eating vegetables, Wen Jiu was slowly drinking tomato and egg drop soup.

After being busy all morning, she only felt thirsty. The large bowl of tomato and egg drop soup was filled with mist, and a faint sweet and sour smell hit her face.

The egg yolks in the soup are stirred and fluffy like blooming flowers. The tomatoes are cut into dices and are very soft after being boiled. The sweet, sour and fragrant flavors are blended into the soup.

There are also a few green onions sprinkled on the soup noodles, and you can taste the fresh onion fragrance after one sip.

In order to save cooking time, Wen Jiu only cooked these three dishes.

But the portions of each dish are generous, enough for the three of them to eat until their bellies are full.

However, Wen Jiu still maintained the habit of only eating seventy percent full, so the rest of the meal was divided between Qiao Shishi and Li Qingyu.

"Hiccup." Li Qingyu slumped on the chair with her belly puffed out, "I feel like I have to train more hard, otherwise I will definitely become a little chubby if I eat so much every day."

Qiao Shishi glanced at his belly and sneered: "It's as if you are not a chubby guy now."

The two were just about to start their daily bickering when they heard a slightly shrill voice.

They heard the sound and looked towards the door, but found no one.

"How come I only heard the sound but didn't see the person?" Li Qingyu mumbled quietly while lying in front of the table, "How strange."

Qiao Shishi also showed a confused look, "It feels like the voice of a middle-aged aunt."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a rich aunt walking in with a corn cob in her hand.

The other party wore a long vermilion dress with long sleeves that she pushed up to her elbows. She had a pearl hairpin on her brown curly hair, and a pair of gold earrings hanging from her earlobes.

Li Qingyu took advantage of Wen Jiu to get up and sat directly in her original position.

Then she leaned into Qiao Shishi's ear and whispered: "This aunt is quite fashionable, isn't she a dinner guest?"

"I don't know, I haven't said for a long time that I'm going to open a store today." Qiao Shishi replied in a rare soft tone.

Sister Chen had just returned from a shopping mall with a new hairstyle, and then she found the door to the Food House opened.

At first she thought it was Lao Chu who had been discharged from the hospital, but then she heard the rustling sounds of several children at the door, and then she walked in curiously.

But before she came in, she called her husband and told him to take a good look at the store.

That's why Li Qingyu and Qiao Shishi heard that high-pitched and vague voice.

"Hey, little girl, it's you." Sister Chen felt something familiar as soon as she saw Wen Jiu.

She remembered that the other party came to see Lao Chu with her mother some time ago, saying that he wanted to rent a storefront.

What's even more coincidental is that her son's wedding house was bought next door to this girl's house, which can be said to be a neighbor among neighbors.

"Hello, Aunt Chen." Wen Jiu greeted politely.

Sister Chen, always familiar with herself, walked directly to the table where they had just finished eating and sat down.

She looked around here and there, and then said enthusiastically: "It seems that your mother is the new owner of this store. Why don't you see your mother?"

"She is quite busy at work," Wen Jiu returned to the table and sat next to Sister Chen, "and I will be responsible for running this store from now on."

After all, there will be a long time to come. Sister Chen opens a store next door. Sooner or later, she will find that Yu Ruman rarely comes to the store.
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