Before Ye Zi could think more, he added, "Are you tired after riding for so long?" Knowing that the boy was considerate of her hard work all the way, Ye Zi's eyes lit up as dark as she looked at the boy's slender eyelashes, as black as stars, a girl's heart was thrilling.
Knowing that the other party didn't want to pay much attention to her, Ye Zi didn't make any boring self-interest, and hugged a small stool and sat at the door of the stove and caught fire.
Burning fire in winter is a beautiful job. The warm yellow flames make people's cheeks hot, and they will soon dispel the chill.
The aroma of stir-frying came to his nose, causing Ye Zi to keep sipping water from her mouth.
If it were the past, she would have been able to get fed by the beautiful boy, but today I am afraid she can't count on it.
Just as she was so tempted by the fragrance that she kept swallowing, Su Li took a pair of chopsticks and picked up a piece of chicken from the pot for her. She tasted it and didn't burn it carefully. Ye Zi quickly stood up, opened her mouth and blew it a little bit, then couldn't wait to put it into her mouth. The chicken pieces that had just been out of the pot were hot, fragrant and spicy, and they didn't taste at all. The taste was very strong. The strong umami flavor was difficult to beat the feed chicken that was slaughtered in more than a month in later generations. It was so delicious that it made people want to swallow their tongues. She licked the corners of her mouth with a bite of chicken. It was delicious and cooked. Su Li put a small bowl for her and let her eat it slowly, and started cooking other dishes.
Spicy chicken nuggets, sweet and sour pork ribs, fried bacon with garlic sprouts, stir-fried sweet potato flour, shredded spicy potatoes, tofu meatballs, crispy meat paste and skin, and three fresh soup with dishes were served out of the pot. Ye Zi was constantly trying the dishes and eating it, but her own dishes tasted delicious. No matter how skilled the chefs in the restaurant outside were, they did not have the home-cooked taste that was tempting, let alone the handsome guys who cooked were more beautiful than the meal.
Although this guy was obviously still angry, he was still very kind to her. Most of the dishes she cooked were eaten by her. Ye Zi was spoiled so much that the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise sweetly.
Because there were outsiders and there were too many people, a table could not be sat down, Ye Zi opened a table with Su Li and several other relatives' children. Most people are poor these days, so it would be good to have enough food. Usually, there was no fishy meat in the meat and vegetables. After one chopstick, a plate of vegetables would go down one after another.
Ye Zi looked at the plate that had just been served, and only a few vegetarian dishes were still holding on, but they were also significantly reduced by visible and eye-catching. If Su Li hadn't snatched her a few chopsticks quickly, she would have only eaten plain rice. Fortunately, she had already eaten half a full meal in the kitchen before, so she wouldn't be very greedy now.
The men at the main table were still drinking and chatting, and they finished eating the table in less than a cup of tea. All the bowls and plates were clean, and even the soup on the bottom of the plate was scraped clean by bibimbap.
The two of them cleaned up the dishes and Su Li burned hot water to let Ye Zi take a bath. The sun was short in winter. When she finished the shower, it was already dark. After several days of travel, Ye Zi was really tired, so she greeted Su Li and went to bed first.
I felt someone approaching. Ye Zi opened her eyes and saw a hand as beautiful as white jade carved to open her mosquito net under the dim candlelight.
Knowing that the other party didn't want to pay much attention to her, Ye Zi didn't make any boring self-interest, and hugged a small stool and sat at the door of the stove and caught fire.
Burning fire in winter is a beautiful job. The warm yellow flames make people's cheeks hot, and they will soon dispel the chill.
The aroma of stir-frying came to his nose, causing Ye Zi to keep sipping water from her mouth.
If it were the past, she would have been able to get fed by the beautiful boy, but today I am afraid she can't count on it.
Just as she was so tempted by the fragrance that she kept swallowing, Su Li took a pair of chopsticks and picked up a piece of chicken from the pot for her. She tasted it and didn't burn it carefully. Ye Zi quickly stood up, opened her mouth and blew it a little bit, then couldn't wait to put it into her mouth. The chicken pieces that had just been out of the pot were hot, fragrant and spicy, and they didn't taste at all. The taste was very strong. The strong umami flavor was difficult to beat the feed chicken that was slaughtered in more than a month in later generations. It was so delicious that it made people want to swallow their tongues. She licked the corners of her mouth with a bite of chicken. It was delicious and cooked. Su Li put a small bowl for her and let her eat it slowly, and started cooking other dishes.
Spicy chicken nuggets, sweet and sour pork ribs, fried bacon with garlic sprouts, stir-fried sweet potato flour, shredded spicy potatoes, tofu meatballs, crispy meat paste and skin, and three fresh soup with dishes were served out of the pot. Ye Zi was constantly trying the dishes and eating it, but her own dishes tasted delicious. No matter how skilled the chefs in the restaurant outside were, they did not have the home-cooked taste that was tempting, let alone the handsome guys who cooked were more beautiful than the meal.
Although this guy was obviously still angry, he was still very kind to her. Most of the dishes she cooked were eaten by her. Ye Zi was spoiled so much that the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise sweetly.
Because there were outsiders and there were too many people, a table could not be sat down, Ye Zi opened a table with Su Li and several other relatives' children. Most people are poor these days, so it would be good to have enough food. Usually, there was no fishy meat in the meat and vegetables. After one chopstick, a plate of vegetables would go down one after another.
Ye Zi looked at the plate that had just been served, and only a few vegetarian dishes were still holding on, but they were also significantly reduced by visible and eye-catching. If Su Li hadn't snatched her a few chopsticks quickly, she would have only eaten plain rice. Fortunately, she had already eaten half a full meal in the kitchen before, so she wouldn't be very greedy now.
The men at the main table were still drinking and chatting, and they finished eating the table in less than a cup of tea. All the bowls and plates were clean, and even the soup on the bottom of the plate was scraped clean by bibimbap.
The two of them cleaned up the dishes and Su Li burned hot water to let Ye Zi take a bath. The sun was short in winter. When she finished the shower, it was already dark. After several days of travel, Ye Zi was really tired, so she greeted Su Li and went to bed first.
I felt someone approaching. Ye Zi opened her eyes and saw a hand as beautiful as white jade carved to open her mosquito net under the dim candlelight.