The spiritual spring in the Colorful Exquisite Pagoda has wonderful effects. The taste of ordinary ingredients soaked in the spiritual spring can definitely be brought out to the extreme.
It is unmatched by any delicacies from the mountains.
After Han Xiangning praised Yang Tian, she couldn't stop talking. She almost swallowed the bones of the chicken.
Not to mention that, after eating, I picked up a delicate braised prawn.
Without even peeling the shell, it was stuffed directly into the small mouth of the cherry.
With a gentle bite, Han Xiangning's beautiful eyes widened, and an incredible color appeared in her pupils.
The shrimp shell is crispy and the shrimp meat is tender, which is a perfect combination.
Han Xiangning felt that she had never eaten such delicious shrimp in her twenty-four years of life.
Even though I was full, I was not slow at all in using my chopsticks.
After a while, all the braised prawns were wiped out. If Yang Tian hadn't stopped her, she would have licked the plate clean.
The third course is braised carp.
At Yang Tian's signal, Han Xiangning picked up a small piece of fish and said with some resistance, "I hated eating fish the most since I was a child, because it has thorns."
Yang Tian smiled and said: "You try it, maybe you will fall in love with eating fish in the future."
Han Xiangning nodded doubtfully, then took a bite of the fish.
Then, you instantly feel the tender fish meat filling your entire mouth.
I ate another piece and found that there was no fish bone at all.
Han Xiangning felt unbelievable, widened her eyes and asked: "Yang Tian, how did you do it?"
Yang Tian smiled and said: "The secret must not be leaked."
"Pretending to be a ghost!" Han Xiangning rolled her eyes at Yang Tian, ignored him, picked up the plate and started to devour it.
After a while, the food on the plate was gone again.
After eating three dishes in a row, Han Xiangning's belly was full, and she lay on the chair and hiccupped uncontrollably.
Looking at the last dish on the table, braised pork ribs, her favorite.
She was full, and when she saw that Yang Tian was eating with gusto, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva and asked: "Yang Tian, how do these ribs taste?"
Yang Tian nodded and said: "It's not bad. It can be eaten. Why don't you try it."
As he spoke, he picked up a piece and put it to Han Xiangning's lips.
Han Xiangning was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Well, since you are so kind and it's hard to refuse, I'll take a small sip."
After he finished speaking, he muttered: "Only take a small bite, don't eat more. If you eat more, you will definitely die."
However, after he tried the wonderful taste of braised pork ribs, he couldn't bear it anymore. Anyway, in the end, the plate was licked clean.
This time she slumped down on the sofa, hiccupping whenever she spoke, and rolled her eyes from being so stressed.
"Oh, I can't help it, I can't help it. I'm going to die. I really can't eat anymore. My stomach is so bloated."
Yang Tian smiled and said: "There is also a bowl of soup. Are you sure you don't want to taste it?"
When Han Xiangning heard this, her eyes brightened and she said excitedly, "Yang Tian, come on, help me up, I can still drink."
Seeing that Han Xiangning, who had already eaten so much that she could not stand up, still wanted to drink soup, Yang Tian directly refused.
Han Xiangning was very satisfied with her dinner because she ate all four dishes without even having to wash the plate.
It was almost nine o'clock, the sky was dark and it was already raining. Yang Tian was about to leave Han Xiangning but stopped him.
Han Xiangning said: "It's so late. I'm worried about you going back alone. Plus, it's raining again, so I can't let you go."
Then for fear of Yang Tian misunderstanding, Han Xiangning paused and continued, "I have a place to live here. My bestie said she would work overtime today and won't be back. You will sleep in my room and I will sleep in hers."
With that said, he pulled Yang Tian to his boudoir.
Han Xiangning's room is purple, like wisteria flowers blooming all over the room, which is overwhelming.
Noble and elegant, being in it is like walking among flowers, full of dreams and confusion.
This was the second time he entered a girl's boudoir. Yang Tian was a little embarrassed and said, "Am I going to sleep here today?"
Hearing the somewhat reluctant tone, Han Xiangning raised her eyebrows, grabbed Yang Tian's ear and said, "What? You still dislike it? I don't even dislike you, but I dare to dislike you. Am I not worthy of you?"
Yang Tian was speechless. It was not a matter of dislike or dislike. Lying in such a fragrant and dreamy room, it was strange that he could fall asleep.
Yang Tian thought for a moment and said, "I'd better sleep in the living room.
Han Xiangning just didn't agree and couldn't refuse, so Yang Tian could only accept her kindness.
The bed in this young lady's room is big and soft, and the sheets and quilts are all elegant purple, giving it a noble atmosphere.
Yang Tian could not fall asleep for a long time while smelling the fragrance lingering in his nostrils.
In the middle of the night, Hua Yanrou gently opened the door. Due to her mission today, she stayed up most of the night. She originally thought she would not be able to sleep a wink all night, but unexpectedly she ended the mission early.
She hadn't eaten all night and was already very hungry. When she got to the kitchen, she found a few empty plates full of fragrant aroma. Hua Yanrou gritted her teeth in anger.
"Okay Xiang Ning, we were promised to be good friends, but we actually eat alone?"
Hua Yanrou touched her growling stomach and then noticed a bowl of seaweed and egg soup on the counter.
She sighed again. Her best friend ate meat while she drank soup. The difference would make her cry at most!
It was already midnight, and Hua Yanrou was too lazy to cook any more, so she could only take a sip of soup with tears in her eyes.
The seaweed and egg soup was already cold to the touch, but it tasted warm when I drank it. And most importantly, the soup seemed to taste delicious.
Hua Yanrou's beautiful eyes widened and she couldn't believe it.
She has already experienced the dark cuisine of her best friend Han Xiangning. On weekdays, she either cooks or orders takeout. When did Han Xiangning make such delicious soup?
But now I can't care about that much. I drank a bowl of soup in one go and it felt extremely delicious.
After burping, I decided to forgive my solitary best friend first. At least she left a bowl of soup for herself.
And if Tang Xiangning found out about this, she would have to cry. This bowl of soup was not reserved for Hua Yanrou. She was saving it for tomorrow, because she was full from eating too much today and couldn't drink it at all.
Seeing that Yang Tian drank it with gusto, she shamelessly asked Yang Tian to leave a bowl for her to drink tomorrow.
As you can see, it was stolen by Hua Yanrou.
Afraid of disturbing Han Xiangning, Hua Yanrou tiptoed to her room. She wanted to open the door but found that it was locked, and she seemed to have forgotten the key.
Well, it seems I can only sleep at Han Xiangning’s place.
But when I think about how soft my best friend’s big bed is, I can’t help but get excited.
In comparison, she, a female man, really doesn't know how to take care of herself.
Her room is just a hard wooden bed, and as long as Han Xiangning doesn't clean it for her, her room will never turn into a doghouse for three days.
Hua Yanrou carefully entered her best friend's room again. The door was indeed unlocked. She was such a good best friend.
She was secretly happy.
But Yang Tian, who was in the room, suddenly opened his eyes.
What did Teacher Han have in mind? Did he come here in the middle of the night to find something?
However, in order to avoid embarrassment, Yang Tian quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
However, what made him a little at a loss was that in the darkness, he only felt that this young lady took off her clothes and crawled directly to his bed.
Yang Tian suddenly broke into cold sweat on his forehead.
What should we do in this situation now?
He swallowed hard, and then felt a soft and tight fit on his back.
A graceful jade leg held him firmly down.
Yang Tian's face turned red and his mind almost went blank.
What does Teacher Han think of doing?
Just as he thought of this, a pair of snake-like jade arms directly wrapped around his neck, and wisps of delicate fragrance hit his nostrils.
During this period, Yang Tian did not dare to move at all.
In the absolutely silent room, 'Han Xiangning' beside her suddenly spoke in surprise: "Huh? Xiangning, that's not right, how come you have such a pure aura on your body."
After saying this, she touched Yang Tian's chest and found that it was flat.
Then, the whole person froze completely.
At this time, Yang Tian finally realized that something was wrong. The first voice was wrong. Han Xiangning's voice was definitely not this tone.
Second, isn’t Han Xiangning herself? How could the other party call him Han Xiangning?
Third, in his arms, the woman who looked like an octopus hugged him, the fragrance exuding from her body was absolutely different from the fragrance exuding from Han Xiangning. It was more like... Hua Yanrou
!
I remember Han Xiangning said that she shared a house with her best friend.
Last time at the police station for the first time, Han Xiangning confessed it herself.
Her best friend is Hua Yanrou!
As soon as he thought of this, Yang Tian's face turned green, and he was making some moves.
But he saw the woman next to him turn on the lamp.
Upon entering, the woman's skin is as white as snow, her body is as attractive as fire, she is slim and well-proportioned, she is only wearing black underwear, and all the spring colors are clearly visible under the yellow light... (To be continued
