Three Hundred and Seventeen: Dark Cooking

Beishan and Xu Cheng came to the table in the hall, saw four dishes and one soup, and felt that their stomachs became even hungrier all of a sudden.

"My brother and sister seem to have good skills, so I'm not going to be polite." Beishan swallowed, telling the truth.

Xu Cheng was also a little surprised that Lin Chuxue could really cook?

After the two of them sat down, Lin Chuxue was very happy, as if she had done a great job, she said: "You must eat more, speaking of which, you are the first to eat my food, don't be polite, let's start .”

Be the first to eat my meal?

Bei Shan and Xu Cheng were shocked.

It was obviously impossible for Beishan, who had already raised his chopsticks, to withdraw his hand at this time, Xu Cheng glared at him and said, then said with that look: Eat!

Bei Shan swallowed his saliva, looked at a dish of 'Spicy Stir-fried Beef with Millet', the color and luster should look good, immediately stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.

puff!

He had a spicy smell directly from his nostrils on the spot, and the air from his ears caused him to choke and spit out, with red tears in his eyes.

Lin Chuxue asked with concern: "Brother Beishan, what's wrong with you? Does it taste bad?"

"No!" Beishan coughed and choked up hot tears. He patted his chest and said, "I'm touched, so touched, this taste"

He originally wanted to say: This really kills people.

Seeing Lin Chuxue looking at him with anticipation and cuteness, Beishan gritted his teeth and said, "This taste reminds me of the home-cooked food my mother made when I was a child. I'm so touched and it brings back memories. I'm so happy."

I said silently in my heart: Mom, I'm sorry.

"Really? Then I have to try it quickly. This is the first time my wife cooks for me, so I can't make you an outsider." Xu Cheng thought that it was so delicious that Beishan was so excited, and immediately picked up the chopsticks It was bigger than the beef that Beishan picked up. When he stuffed it into his mouth and bit it, the spicy taste directly broke through the defense line of his breath.

Xu Cheng's nostrils directly emitted a powerful airflow, his eyes narrowed to the horizon, and his entire face was originally in pain.

"How is it?" Lin Chuxue asked him urgently.

Xu Cheng's painful expression of "let me die" with closed eyes immediately turned into enjoyment. Like an addict who suddenly took a sip and closed his eyes to enjoy it, he exclaimed: "Okay!"

"Is it really good?" Lin Chuxue pursed her lips and laughed: "I just read from the recipe that millet spicy fried pork focuses on a spicy taste, and I was afraid that you didn't have enough red peppers in the refrigerator, so you sprinkled mustard .”

Kitayama: I want to die!

Xu Cheng immediately opened his eyes, and the tears couldn't stop flowing out: "It's not delicious, do you think I can cry from eating it? It's so delicious, really, it's so delicious that I can't help but eat it." I'm a little 'scared', I'm afraid I won't be able to eat such delicious food again in this life."

Lin Chuxue stretched out her hand and patted the back of Xu Cheng's hand and chuckled lightly: "It's okay, I'll make it for you every day from now on, if you're afraid that others will steal it for you, I'll only make it for you in the future."

Xu Cheng's pupils dilated, and his tears couldn't stop like a waterfall.

Lin Chuxue smiled happily: "Don't be moved, and try other dishes."

Xu Cheng's heart: Yes, I'm so moved that I'm dying!

After wiping away his tears with a tissue, he poked Bei Shan and said, "You are welcome, you are a guest, eat more."

Beishan looked at him in a dazed manner, his eyes seemed to say: Can I not eat? If I want to leave, just pretend I haven't been here, and I'll just find a street stall to deal with.

Xu Cheng looked at him with threatening eyes: Didn't you just say that you are lucky? Noisy clamor to come in to eat, eat, eat more.

Kitayama: Brother, I was wrong! I shouldn't have come to stop you from eating dark dishes to die for love.

Xu Cheng: Stop talking nonsense and eat!

"That's right, Brother Beishan, just now I heard you say that I made so many dishes because I was hungry, so hurry up and be polite." As Lin Chuxue said, she picked up a piece of bacon dish for Beishan.

Beishan: "Siblings, this is the first time you have rewarded Xu Cheng. How can you pick up vegetables for me first? You should give it to your husband for the first time."

Lin Chuxue smiled: "It's okay, Xu Cheng won't be jealous, you are a guest."

Xu Cheng: "That's right, senior brother, hurry up and try my daughter-in-law's skills."

Lin Chuxue looked at Bei Shan expectantly, Bei Shan wanted to cry. Finally, after picking up the piece of bacon in the bowl, he stuffed the meat into his mouth with a heroic look.

The next moment, his face was distorted immediately, his eyes were narrowed, and his whole face was wrinkled like an orange peel.

Lin Chuxue picked up the bacon and put it in Xu Cheng's bowl while looking at Beishan and asked, "What's the matter, Senior Brother Beishan?"

Xu Cheng said: "It's okay, maybe eating this reminded him of his mother again." Then he pretended to pick up the bacon and threw it behind his head quietly and quickly, his hands were so fast that Lin Chuxue didn't realize it.

Beishan's heart at the moment is: salty! Damn it, I'm so salty!

Xu Cheng asked curiously: "Chuxue, is this meat marinated at home? Oh, I forgot that you don't know how Xia Guofeng marinated bacon."

Lin Chuxue: "Isn't this bacon?"

Xu Cheng couldn't help but smile. To store bacon, there is already enough salt. It is estimated that Lin Chuxue regarded the meat as a kind of meat similar to foreign pizza bacon, and then added a lot of salt after slicing it.

After being salted for a full minute, Beishan's sense of taste and consciousness slowly recovered. When he opened his eyes, he let out a breath and said, "I'm going to eat this dish."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Xu Cheng looking at him with threatening eyes, and Lin Chuxue was also taken aback by his sudden movement.

Beishan: "It's so delicious! I'm sorry, brother and sister, I'm also a soldier, and I'm rude, so I don't use too many adjectives to describe it. Anyway, this taste is unique! Really, let Xu Cheng try it. Try, I guarantee that he will marry you even if he spends another 3 billion euros."

Lin Chuxue looked at Xu Cheng with a smile: "He is lucky to marry me after spending 3.3 billion."

Beishan had a feeling of being unloved. He was already hungry. The two dishes of Nima were spicy, and his seven orifices were only missing the lower one. The salt was so salty that his tongue felt a little numb. Can't you let me have a good meal?

Okay, I can eat rice, right?

As he said that, he lifted the bowl and gnawed on the rice vigorously: "It's so delicious, even the rice is so fragrant, I can't help but eat it."

Click.

Beishan looked at Xu Cheng with a resentful face, like a wronged little woman who was about to cry.

Xu Cheng turned his head to the side and didn't want to meet his eyes. He knew that the crisp sound was because Bei Shan bit a small stone while gnawing on the rice. It is estimated that Lin Chuxue didn't wash the rice