Chapter 383: Glowing porridge

Chapter 383: Glowing Porridge
"Woohoo, so unrelenting, you're not a man!"
Zhao Liangying looked at the tortoise slowly in her hands, and suddenly sadness came from it, but she started to cry, and was aggrieved.
She had never really suffered such a grievance.
Ye Lingchen was a little speechless. She didn't fight with her and was said to be not a man. She won and was said not to be a man. This woman is really hard to serve.
But he touched his nose, somewhat guilty.
His gambling is too high, almost integrated into the bone marrow. Although he did not shuffle and cut cards, he can quickly draw the cards he needs from it every time he draws cards. Xiao Feifei and Zhao Liangying have what cards in his hand, he doesn't need to use his mind to know what it is.
For him, it became a kind of instinct to bully little girls.
Zhao Liangying's cry immediately caught everyone's attention, but when she saw turtles on her and Xiao Feifei's faces, many people couldn't help but laughed out loud, which was too miserable.
At the same time, he secretly raised Ye Lingchen to the industry of extremely dangerous people. Ye Shao was really terrible. He said that he could not play cards with him in the future.
But at this moment, an unstoppable scent drifted, and it suddenly shocked everyone.
"What smells so fragrant?"
"I'm going, this is too fragrant!"
"Wow, how could it be so fragrant ?!"
In fact, there is no need to answer, everyone has set their eyes on the casserole porridge, watching the hot air coming out of the urn, the saliva has overflowed the corners of his mouth.
"This porridge is too fragrant!"
Chen Chichi raised his hand and could not help but lift the lid, but was patted by Ye Lingchen.
"It's not the time yet, we have to wait!" Ye Lingchen glanced at Chen Chichi lightly.
Chen Chichi shrank his head. "Ye Shao, I really couldn't bear it. Can you look at the fact that I have always been instigating hard work, and then give me a bowl first, it's too tempting!"
After speaking, he licked his tongue, as if he could not wait to swallow the casserole.
"Relax, you are indispensable." Ye Lingchen smiled.
At this moment, Zhao Liangying's crying was gone, and she looked at the casserole porridge in tears, and kept pumping her little nose.
It's really fragrant. She can't figure it out. It's the same for porridge. Why can Ye Lingchen cook such a fragrant porridge?
However, at the same time as she was fragrant, she felt a little uneasy inside. Can this porridge be eaten by herself? Can you really resist the nausea of ​​anorexia?
"Okay!"
The simple three words make everyone's eyes bright, like a cat smelling a fishy smell. Just in an instant, they took the bowl and chopsticks in their hands and waited for them.
The doubts in the hearts of everyone have disappeared completely at this moment. What happened to the porridge, the porridge is also fragrant and explosive!
At the moment Ye Lingchen opened the pot, a thick sound accompanied the rise of the water mist, which immediately enveloped everyone.
The aroma was much stronger than before, and everyone's eyes became red immediately, and the sound of swallowing was constant.
Woo — it's really fragrant.
At this moment, everyone was trembling slightly, so all the cells were jumping.
"I wipe, this porridge is actually glowing!"
Li Tai yelled, her pupils widened to the extreme, as if she had seen something incredible.
hiss!
Everyone took a sigh of relief and was equally astonished.
Food that glows, this is the bridge that only appears in anime, right? Actually appeared in front of his eyes.
At this point, the sky had darkened, so the porridge looked extremely eye-catching.
As the stove is still on, the porridge of rice is still bubbling in the pot. With the emergence of bubbles, the thick porridge is like life, flowing in the pot, and the rice grains in the porridge are scattered clearly In the congee, it is crystal clear and white and translucent. In addition to fish fillets, there are some greens in it. .
What is color and fragrance?
This is called color and fragrance!
I wonder if it is an illusion, staring at the rice porridge in the pot carefully, the grains of rice and soup are staggered as if glowing, like the stars reflected in the ocean, lighting up the entire pot.
"Tonight's dinner was prepared for Zhao Liangying, so I gave her the first bowl." Ye Lingchen helped Zhao Liangying with a bowl. Of course, no one else would say anything. There was a groan, which was a bit humane.
However, she didn't drink it directly, first because of hotness, and second because of her fear.
Although this taste made her very appetite, it was one thing to have appetite, and she could not swallow it because of nausea. This is the horror of anorexia, which is very tortured.
The second bowl was given to Chen Chichi.
Chen Chichi was so excited that she couldn't add more. "Thank you Ye Shao."
At the end of the conversation, he couldn't help scalding, and took a sip, and the next moment, his face became red at the speed visible to the naked eye.
"Too ... so delicious!"
He was anxious to jump up, smashing his mouth constantly.
With a sip, he couldn't believe the taste in his mouth. The rich scent of porridge accompanied by the scent of fish spread instantly in the entire mouth. He couldn't help but tease the tip of his tongue. .
And the porridge seemed to be hot, but it became mild after entering the mouth, and the whole person seemed to be soaked in the hot spring, and the whole body became warm.
It is hard to imagine that porridge can be cooked to such a degree!
Where is this ordinary porridge? This is clearly the porridge!
Although he has not yet become famous, he thinks he is not a bun, especially his passion for food, and he has eaten countless foods, but he is far from this porridge.
"Ye Shao, your porridge is even more delicious than the lunch at noon!" Chen Chichi finished, and couldn't wait to take a sip, and then Changshu was satisfied and very comfortable.
Happiness!
His response made everyone more expectant, staring at the casserole one by one.
Next, Ye Lingchen distributed the porridge to everyone, one bowl per person, no more and no less.
"Chen Chichi, be calm and look at how I taste porridge." Lu Xiaobu opened his mouth unpredictably, watching the porridge in his hand and couldn't help moving his throat, only feeling that the scent stimulated him The craving for the porridge reached its limit, but he held back, and the gentleman took a sip.
However, with this slump, he was shocked all over, then his eyes suddenly became bright.
"Mum, mum—"
I can't help but hold the bowl like drinking water, and fill the porridge directly into the mouth, just a few blinks, and a bowl of porridge has bottomed out.
Subsequently, he began to lick the bowl crazy with his tongue extended, while licking, the corners of his eyes had slipped silently into tears.
"Ooooooooooooooooooooooo good, so good! No regrets in this life!"
(End of this chapter)