Chapter 478 Su Manwan's Daily Life 1——Difficult to Decide on Potato Chip Flavor
the next day.
Early in the morning.
【My name is Qin Luo】
[When you see this sentence]
[I have .........]
[Go out to buy food (ᴗ • ᴗ • ◍) ♦]
As soon as Su Muwan just woke up to the dining table, he looked at the black smoke in his hand and was silent.
After two seconds.
Slap!
She lost the note made of black fog and a pupil earthquake.
no!
Qin Luo, you're okay!
It seems that you have been involved in any strange incident!
Who knows the family? Qin Luo has become more and more arrogant since he was with her!
But forget it.
Hungry.
Su Muwan rubbed his belly and between breakfast and lunch.
She chose snacks.
After a moment.
"Hey ~!"
Su Muwan piled snacks on the coffee table.
She stood in front of the coffee table with her hands, swept a bag of potato chips seriously.
While lighter fingertips while murmuring, "What about eating cucumber this time ..."
"With a little flavor from the pastoral."
"The crispy texture wrapped the freshness ..... Um ....."
"No, look again."
Su Muwan shook his head and moved his eyes to a pack of next to him, with a slightly eyebrow: "Tomato flavor ..."
"The rich and mellow tomato flavor is like condensing the soul of the entire Italian tomato meat sauce noodles. Each piece of potato chips is covered with sweet and sour tomato essence."
"Bite a bite, the rich tomato juice ... oh, there is no tomato juice."
Su Muwan looked at the other side again, his pupils shrank sharply, and his tone condensed: "It's actually red stew ..."
"The rich red stew aroma is carefully prepared by a variety of spices."
"The slightly sweet onion, the mellow tomato, and the rich spices are all blended together ..."
hiss! Intersection
Su Muwan took a breath, which was also a taste that made her very difficult to resist! Intersection Intersection
Do you want to eat?
Do you eat red stew? Intersection
Su Muwan shook his hand towards the red stewed potato chips, and his breathing became rapid.
The taste of red stew is progressing layer by layer.
First, the slight spicy taste stimulated the taste bud, and then the sweetness gradually became prominent. Finally, the spices were echoed in the mouth for a long time.
Success ~
Su Muwan licked his lips, his eyes fiery.
Red stew you guy, it really seduces it! Intersection
Can!
But am I really defeating it under the taste of red stew?
Su Muwan was tangled with his face, and quickly stretched out his left hand and pressed his right hand.
My right hand is waiting first! Intersection
After all, I finished a bunch of things! Intersection
Are you unable to hold it for 1 minute? Are you going to choose the taste of the final potato chips? Intersection
Su Muwan, Su Muwan! Is this still you!
You are Wudao Supreme! He is a master of potato chips!
Although Qin Luo is not there, you can spend a day lazily.
Can!
Did you just lose the taste of red stew like this?
The answer is ... no!
Only when the endlessness is the extreme, it will be extremely comfortable when it is out of the end!
Isn't Su Mu Wan who practiced it in person! Intersection
Su Muwan bit his silver teeth slightly, and pulled back his right hand extending to the growing potato chips.
"Her ... Her ..."
She stared at the red potato chips on the coffee table in a pant, and she was afraid of her expression.
Haki stew you guy.
Even if Ms. Ben has been tasted by tens of thousands of packages, do you want to seduce Miss Ben? Intersection
Even so, are you still unwilling to give up?
"Terrible enemies."
Su Muwan murmured to himself, his expression was so dignified.
Can....
Her eyes swept a bag of potato chips, is there any more?
Can there be more perfect, more seductive flavor than red stew, and more unforgettable tastes?
Will there be such a thing?
Su Muwan's original firm heart began to shake again, and she trembled again and reached out to grab the potato chips with red stew.
Guru!
She watched the red stew's potato chips, and couldn't help swallowing saliva.
Think about the potato chips that can not surpass the status of drumsticks with puffed potato chips at all!
That's right ...
Easy, Su Muwan, accept puffer potato chips, taste ...
Can! Intersection Sudden! Intersection
A inexplicable yellow light instantly shone from the corner of the coffee table.
good! So bright!
Su Muwan stopped the movement on his hand, and forced his dazzling light to look at the corner.
And this glance.
It made her pupil shrink.
That's! Intersection
"Original potato chips?!"
boom!
Su Muwan's brain was like a thunderous scheme.
She looked at the original potato chips with yellow light, her feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and they couldn't move.
How did I forget?
Su Muwan's body trembled slightly, Su Muwan ... How did you forget?
The original flavor, it seems flat, is actually the "return to true" master of the potato chips.
Its pure potato fragrance is the ultimate respect for ingredients.
With a bite, you can feel the most primitive and mellow of potatoes! Intersection
That's a gift from the earth! Intersection
hiss! Intersection Her! Intersection
Su Muwan covered her face, and her pressure soared.
No! It's better to say! Intersection
The original flavor is the most hungry! Intersection
Don’t forget, Su Muwan!
The first time you opened that bag of original potato chips and took the first bite of happiness!
That was!
[Sister Su, I want to eat potato chips too]
[Give]
[Thank you, sister! ]
The memories of the past are still vivid.
Although now I have become a vicious woman in the mouths of others.
But! You can’t deny! I have built a deep bond with original potato chips since I was a child! !
So!
Su Muwan grabbed the original potato chips and held them high.
Her eyes flickered and she said, “It’s decided to be you!”
“Original potato chips!”
The next second.
Tear~ The package was torn open with a sound.
“Crack, crack!”
Su Muwan stuffed a potato chip into her mouth, a happy smile appeared on her face, and her eyes curved into crescents.
While eating potato chips, she reached for Coke and took a big gulp. The bubbles burst in her mouth, bringing a refreshing stimulation.
"Okay, let's try another flavor."
Original potato chips: ? ? ?
(PS: Miss Su always struggles with the taste every time she eats potato chips)
After a while.
"Crack, crack~~!"
Su Manwan lazily lay on the sofa in her super cute shark pajamas.
The big shark head hat hung loosely behind her head, and the shark tail swayed left and right with her movements.
She ate potato chips while lying on the sofa and watching Douyin.
Don't get me wrong, Su Manwan is usually not so lazy.
It's just that she has nothing to do now, so she relaxes herself occasionally.
In Su Manwan's own words...
[As the Supreme Master of Martial Arts, I can't relax! ]
Although the title of Supreme Master of Martial Arts is self-proclaimed...
Click, click.
Su Manwan scrolled through the video, learned from the previous lesson, and re-registered a small account.
The name is [Thinking Shark]
The purpose is to see what others say about me on the Internet.