This meal basically laid the idea of ​​buying set tables and chairs at home.

Zhao Xiaoya, who was sitting on the sofa and bent over to try the dishes, felt that the surprise was higher and higher.

The brand new white plate, the dishes are only two pieces as big as lemon slices. Next to it, the flower is hooked with golden oil stains and a rosemary is added. This appearance is completely evident when putting in the restaurant: "What? What is this? What is this golden oil?"

Her excitement was not the queen-like style that outsiders could see, but just a magpies who were just chattering.

Erha, who was still in the mineral water box, couldn't help but look at it, but then quickly lowered her head to clean up the fried fish fillets in her claws. It was so delicious!

Food can not only lock the heart of your girlfriend, but also don’t let the cat go.

Qian Duoduo was busy pouring beer, but when he saw him busy cooking, Zhao Xiaoya quietly put down her things and bought a few cans of beer. She thought this was a time to celebrate.

The chef's idea was of course to keep his girlfriend's stomach, and the explanation was lightly: "Steamed meat patties with lotus root, and then mixing salad sauce with Laoganma oil to make the styling line. It makes the taste very fresh, and it's almost done once a month."

The implication is that there are many dishes, often new.

But Zhao Xiaoya's IQ was cleared at this moment, and immediately stuffed it into her mouth and shouted it was delicious. She saw him pouring beer and was attracted: "Hmm? Why did you pour beer?"

Because Qian Duoduo is the type of glass and beer can in one hand, and his hands are spreading for a long distance like ramen, one high and one low, and it looks professional!

Qian Duoduo explained like a five-good model waiter: "Pull foam...beer, especially this kind of canned sealed beer, usually you like to avoid foam when pouring beer. In fact, good beer has to rely on foam to seal the carbonic acid and fragrance below, so the standard pouring method should be to deliberately lengthen and pour one-third of the cup of foam, and then slide the beer under the foam along the wall of the cup..."

This trick must have been learned from his mother, skillful and fast, and it was a continuous step, but he did it in a coherent and free manner. Even the standard 37-start for foam and wine was not bad at all. When he presented it to his girlfriend, Zhao Xiaoya felt embarrassed: "You can drink it with the cup as well."

Qian Duoduo mainly stands and pours beer easily, and pours a cup by himself, saying: "You drink one-third of the cup at a time, and then compare my cup, and you can feel the difference."

Zhao Xiaoya drank in a big gulp with the expression she won the lottery. Regardless of the playful foam on the corner of her mouth, she took Qian Duoduo's cup to take a sip, and immediately widened her eyes and couldn't wait: "Hmm?! It's really different!"

In fact, it is estimated that the psychological effect is greater.

Qian Duoduo also pointed to another small plate on the table. The brown, black and yellow and white pieces depended on each other like Tai Chi diagrams, but not that complicated, and two fish intersected: "Our secret side dishes are never on the restaurant menu, so it is most suitable to serve wine at this time."

Zhao Xiaoya was overwhelmed, but she was instinctively exploratory and asked: "What is it? It looks like mashed potatoes. Uh, I still have to eat less starch..."

Qian Duoduo knew very well: "Those who won't get fat... The dark ones are actually boiled eggs and egg eggs with a spoon and grind them into seafood soy sauce. The light ones are the egg yolks and mix them with Wangzai milk into a paste and add some white sugar and mix well. One is salty and the other is sweet. You can try it, it's actually just two eggs."

But the taste made Zhao Xiaoya unable to believe it was so simple: "Oh, oh, oh! This salty taste is simply the best. It is so sweet that it is too sweet. How can it be so fragrant, sweet and granular! Well, it is just the particles of white sugar! You can eat it too!"

Qian Duoduo brought other dishes: "This is fresh shrimp, with cooking wine, vinegar, green onion, ginger and garlic, this is the crab, peeled, cut into pieces and marinated, and you can dip it in vinegar."

Zhao Xiaoya was already a little intoxicated and wanted to press her tongue down: "It tastes delicious! It tastes so delicious! Is this dipping sauce just vinegar?"

Qian Duoduo nodded: "It is also my father's secret recipe. When we eat it at home, we only use this compound brewed vinegar from Qiannan Province, Weiluan Garden vinegar, and the ginger and garlic added in it have a special fragrance."

The serious and calm queen-like style in the eyes of outsiders is now on the left and right now, with a greasy mouth and a vague speech: "It's delicious, really delicious, why have you never heard anyone say you can cook..."

Qian Duoduo scratched his head and gave himself some beer reward: "What should I do when I live in the student dormitory? When I returned to Jiangzhou, I didn't even have a kitchen. I stayed in the kitchen to make lotus every summer vacation, and my parents were really good at closing the dishes outside."

Food cannot buy Zhao Xiaoya's upbringing: "Don't... say that... parents, it's delicious!"

Qian Duoduo helped her pull a tissue and hand it over, but Zhao Xiaoya directly greeted her face. At this time, the girl always had no knowledge of herself. Qian Duoduo's skillful hands were clumsy when she pulled and cut vegetables. She carefully wiped off the soup from the corners of her girlfriend's mouth.

But when I took my hand back, I took out my real estate contract and put it on the sofa between the two: "I said I was going to get the express delivery, not SF Express, but on my 20th birthday. My parents specially returned to Jiangzhou to get me a piece of land, which was the 100-acre forest land on the toad's mouth. Well, it was the day we met, so the next day I didn't go to buy lottery tickets, but to see this land. Before that, I never knew my family had money."

Even though he was knowledgeable and calm, Zhao Xiaoya almost choked. She quickly drank two sips of beer before she could swallow the delicious food in her mouth. Then she grabbed the file bag and took a brief look. It also included the original property certificate of the house in the city center.

Qian Duoduo's food was like wind blowing away the wind. For example, Zhao Xiaoya saw two slices of steamed lotus root meat pie. In fact, he made more than ten slices, but he just gave the best snack for his girlfriend. He said it was a snack made from two eggs. Four or five eggs made the best part, and there were also many residues. Basically, in addition to the carefully presented essence, he put two or three bowls in a mess. He sorted out some seasonings and had a rough meal according to the taste. He pointed to the property certificate: "Just before I met you, I lived in this house for more than ten years, and there were three tenants living with me. My parents and grandma told me which house I rented. When I was young, my grandma worked as a nanny for someone. He was actually my family, and I have been hiding it for twenty years."

Zhao Xiaoya was so surprised that her eyes were wide open. Qian Duoduo helped her pour some beer: "I think our current situation should tell you that even if you don't care about money, I can't hide it from you. Only then can I have the confidence to do my best and deserve your encouragement to me."

He didn't have the etiquette style of eating outside restaurant at all. Zhao Xiaoya looked at the documents in her hand and put them down: "Is the lottery fake?"

Qian Duoduo admitted: "From my parents' perspective, they think they can't manage their finances either. If they get rich, the poor will only cause all kinds of troubles. They would rather choose to be quietly and remind me not to speak out. Besides, everyone knows that I have been poor for twenty years. Do I still want to explain to all the boys and girls in the hospital one by one because my parents got rich after buying a house in Pingjing for 10 or 20 years?"

Zhao Xiaoya was surprisingly calm and smiled a little: "I just had a boyfriend, so I told me that he was quite rich..."

Qian Duoduo's calmness was pretending and quickly explained: "It's not that I have money, but that I don't want to hide it."

Zhao Xiaoya nodded: "I know what you mean, but for my judgment over the past two or three months, it must be inevitable that I will be misled, right?"

Qian Duoduo felt aggrieved: "I am so stingy that I am so poor that I am even a little stingy about these things I have developed since childhood. I am not broad enough and the pattern is not high enough. It is you who taught me to play leisure chess in a larger market and cultivate multi-level directions..."

Zhao Xiaoya was serious: "The words are correct, but at this time I still felt a little deceived."

Qian Duoduo was frightened: "Then, what do you think you should do?"

Zhao Xiaoya also wanted to continue to be frowned and instruct someone: "What is that fried rice? Serve a bowl for me."

Qian Duoduo quickly and attentively: "Shake fin fried rice, this is the kitchen of our restaurant..."

Zhao Xiaoya, who had just returned from Italy, quickly flipped through the fried rice, then tasted suspiciously, and took the opportunity to get angry: "Do you have shark fins?! Where can I buy shark fins in Jiangzhou? Don't think I have never eaten seafood fried rice. It doesn't taste this at all. I hate it the most because I am cheated!"

Qian Duoduo felt even more aggrieved: "I didn't finish it. My father's eldest disciple is called Yu Ci, and of course the fried rice he made is called..."

Puff, Zhao Xiaoya laughed so hard that she vomited his face!

It smells so good!

~ Yesterday's best chapter said it was Penn's Heavenly Way. You can come to me to win the award. I'm sure I'm not a shirtless fat guy kissing me.

This is Xiaoya, and it is also her precious thing. If the average girl is the romantic candlelight, romance, rice curtains, white sheets, red wine, coffee, Matina, steak, Clivia, piano, floor-to-ceiling windows, fireplace, beach, and cohabitation, turning into a terrace, a big and shirtless guy stir-fried fried tenderloin, he may have the desire to commit suicide.
Chapter completed!