"..." Zhizhen turned his eyes slightly, looked at Zhimei with a hint of doubt in his eyes, and secretly used his inner strength to secretly send a message and asked: Isn't this meal specially cooked for us by the senior sister?
of??
Haha...hehe...Yes, but we can't say. Zhimei curled her lips towards Zhizhen and answered him through the secret channel.
oh.
Zhizhen turned around and looked at the food on the table silently without speaking.
Zhimei also lowered her head, silently looking at the bowl in front of her without speaking.
"Junior brother, come and sit down quickly." Hua Weiluo hurriedly took the opportunity to tug on Zhishan's sleeves, pulled him to sit at the table, and then took a pair of bowls and chopsticks and placed them in front of Zhishan.
, smiled at him and said: "Come and try my craftsmanship."
"Your craftsmanship...??" Zhishan looked at Hua Weiluo with some doubts and asked: "Didn't you just say that it is made of green flowers and chrysanthemums??"
"Oh, they are just here to help me, and I am still the chef." Hua Weiluo looked at Zhishan with a proud expression, quickly picked up a huge snail and put it in the bowl in front of Zhishan and said: "Here.
, try this.”
Zhishan lowered his head slightly and looked at the snail in his bowl. The aroma of garlic was fragrant, and it seemed to smell very good, so he picked up the chopsticks with a big white hand with long sleeves, picked up the snail, and asked Hua Weiluo
: "This is... garlic snail??"
"No, these are snails." Hua Weiluo quickly corrected her junior brother: "I happened to see a lot of big and active snails behind the yard in the afternoon. It's not easy to grow to such a big size. All I saw before were just
A snail the size of a fingernail. So I got inspired and thought of making you a Western meal to try."
"Snails...??" Zhimei's expression suddenly changed as he was eating the garlic snails. He quickly threw the snails in his mouth onto the plate and shouted to Hua Weiluo: "Senior Sister, you didn't
Are you mistaken? Can snails be eaten??"
"Of course it's edible." Hua Weiluo looked at Zhimei with a fussed expression and said, "This is a very famous dish in Western food. Oh, don't worry about it. In fact, this snail tastes like a snail.
Pretty much, just think of it as eating snails."
"But it's a snail..." Zhimei only felt that she might have a psychological shadow on snails in the future.
"Little Junior Brother..." Hua Weiluo saw that she couldn't persuade Zhimei, so she had to turn her head pitifully and look at Zhimei.
Zhishan frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, then picked up the chopsticks and reluctantly took a bite.
Hmm... the taste is actually pretty good... just...
It's a snail...
"How's it going? Is it delicious?" Hua Weiluo looked at him nervously.
"Well, it's pretty good." Zhishan smiled gently at Hua Weiluo, but in his hand, when Hua Weiluo wasn't paying attention, he secretly hid the snail under the table.
"That's great, come on, little junior brother, eat some more." Hua Weiluo hurriedly put several more large snails on Zhishan's plate.
Xiao Bai didn't care about that. Even before Zhishan came back, he had already smelled the aroma of vegetables on the table and couldn't help but move his index finger. Now he could finally start eating. He didn't care whether it was snails or snails, as long as it was snails or snails.
Just meat!!
"Hmm... delicious!! Woman, you cook really well!!"
