: Round 39 (middle)

The four sat for a while, and heard Qin Yuan ’s crisp and greedy voice, and went up to the second floor. After walking up the stairs, they walked through a small door made of Cuizhu before they knew there was no other way.
The shop hall on the second floor is much larger than the downstairs. The roof is elevated, with split-level structure and unique ingenuity. The roof is made of cloudless color oil paintings. The landscape is full of ridges and crests, and the eyes are full of strange flowers and grass made of silk. It is hard to tell the true and false. Several mulberry bamboos light up the open corners of the corners. From time to time there are small streams and the sound of birds and insects, making people feel like they have stepped into the legendary peach blossom source.
Qin Yuan smiled and led the way ahead, and the four followed into a small green tile pavilion with bamboo curtains around them. The looming ‘landscape’ from the outside loomed into their eyes, which was even more beautiful. The air in the store is not as turbid and moist as the hot pot restaurant, it is a faint fresh air after rain.
With such ingenuity, if you don't eat, you will feel worth it even if you walk around.
Grid saw Yan and Kangxi looked intently, and asked vividly, "How is it? A good place."
Kangxi praised unabashedly: "Yes, don't have flavor."
After sitting down, Xu Zhen looked around and still couldn't believe it was a hot pot restaurant. It's not like eating here, it's more like enjoying the scenery.
She couldn't help sighing in her heart. She deservedly was her uncle, and she had the same unique taste for eating.
Grid boasted, "Zigger recommends it, it must be a good product. Aunt Qin here receives 100 guests every day. If you don't follow me, you don't want to come in."
Kangxi sat down next to the 皛 皛, helped her to remove the wrapping paper for tableware, "OK, follow you to eat meat."
"That is of course, but today there is more than meat." She said back to Qin Yuan: "Aunt Qin wants a mandarin duck pot, while native fungi, spicy oil, sea urchin pills, crab roe fish eggs, five flavor takoyaki , Crab roe salad shrimp, scallop sea cucumber bun, cod cheese pill each one, two pieces of beef burrito, one multi-treasure fish, half spicy, half spicy, 10 sea prawns, one ice cream tofu One serving, one each for fresh lotus root, chrysanthemum, and Chinese cabbage. "
The order is called Shunliu, which shows that she hasn't eaten less here.
"Master, what else do you want?" She poured a cup of tea for her diligently.
Luang came to eat a lot on the way, why dare to order it again, shook his head with a smile.
Grid's eyes rolled around and said again: "Forget about the geoduck, this is a good thing." She glanced at Kangxi with a thief, "By shape, uncle!"
Kangxi stared at her fiercely. Does he still need to make up?
The uncle's brows brows, making the middle monster a bit inexplicable.
"Xiaomin, would you like to order more dishes?"
Min Liying also felt that there were a lot of dishes, but when he saw Ge Geyang holding the wallet in his hand, the meaning was too obvious, so he whispered: "Fat winter melon!"
She has loved winter melon since childhood, and as long as she has winter melon, she is satisfied.
Grid has an expression of hating iron and steel, "Then add a fat winter melon!"
She closed her hand with satisfaction and said to Qin Yuan: "Aunt Qin, hurry and make people serve, I'm almost hungry."
A sip of tea almost spewed out. When this girl came, she didn't eat less on the road, but she was still hungry! ? What gastrointestinal structure?
Kangxi just smiled aside. For him, it doesn't matter what he eats. What matters is who he eats with.
Qin Yuan remembered the menu. The list was made in duplicate, one in his hand and one on the coffee table not far away. "Come here!"
Min Liying whispered: "Aunt Qin, and sour plum soup."
Grid tapped his head, "Yes! Yes! Look at my memory, Aunt Qin's sour plum soup can't be less."
"Then I'll get you a pot of plum soup first!" Qin Yuan retreated with a smile.
After a while, she sent two pots of sour plum soup, two large and one small pots, through the glass you can see the soup is ruddy just right, and you can smell a sweet osmanthus fragrance.
Kangxi picked up the pot and quickly gave him a cup.
He was a bit full of stomach, just digested with sour plum soup, took a cup and took a sip.
Grid suddenly shouted: "Master, don't drink!"
This was a little late, the sour plum soup had entered the throat, and the two cheeks were sore and the eyes were narrowed.
"It's sour!" The teeth are almost sour.
Grid brought Xiaohu's sour plum soup, "This is for Xiao Min, she likes sour, the more sour, the better, ordinary she is too sweet, Aunt Qin is good, every time Xiao Min comes, she will deliberately It is a pity to adjust a small pot of special acid type, but Aunt Qin has no ambitions, otherwise this service attitude will be no problem in opening a dozen stores! "
Her face was wrinkled with sourness, and she rushed to rinse her mouth with tea, and waited for the acid to pass. She saw Min Liying drinking happily. She didn't feel sour at all, and she especially enjoyed it.
She couldn't help but ask: "How can you drink it?"
Min Liying smiled shyly, "I like to drink sour things since I was a child. When I was sleepy when I was a student, my family was poor and I couldn't afford those refreshing drinks. Coffee was even a luxury. got used to."
"More than that, every time after eating Xiaolongbao, if there is still vinegar in the dish, she must pick it up and drink it."
Min Liying explained blushing, "There is a little soup in the vinegar, it's ... very tasty."
Grid immediately wrinkled his small face, "Don't talk about it, just drooling at my cheek gang."
In fact, there is nothing strange. Some people are spicy and unhappy, and some people like sweets.
After talking for a while, Qin Yuan served the dish with a brisk twist. On one side of the copper pot was red oil tumbling, clouds were lingering, on the other side was white soup like snow, and the fragrance was overflowing.
Grid grabbed chopsticks and started serving dishes in the pot. His eyes lit like two small light bulbs. He took the time to tune a bowl of special sauce for him.
A meal was very cheerful, Grid also said a lot of Kangxi's anecdotes, his mouth never stopped.
"Xiaoxi once filmed a movie and collaborated with an Indian. That person was particularly bullish. It is said that India is the most cultural country among the four ancient civilizations. Xiaoxi is particularly dissatisfied and asked if you would use Chinese chopsticks? He said that grasping by hand is the most elegant way of eating, and is not subject to food, you can grasp anything by hand. After killing Qinghou ... "She patted the table and laughed:" Xiaoxi took him to eat Hotpot! "
He smiled and forgot to eat, and he was also a little unbelievable. Isn't he a good young man in the society?
This is a little different from Kangxi she knew.
She looked at Kangxi, "Have you really taken him to eat hot pot?"
Kangxi hummed: "I just taught him the correct way to eat, lest he whisper again."
She pursed her lips and smiled, "You're too bad!" I can imagine how stinky the Indian brother's face would be.
"Is there?" He didn't realize it at all and peeled a shrimp into her bowl.
This is obviously not to admit it. She smiled and remembered that Kangxi was getting along with her. Should I be fortunate that at least he had not hacked her.
Thinking, I suddenly found that he not only hacked her, but also treated her very well. Just like now, he will peel the shrimp shells for her and put the shrimp in her bowl. The food he holds is always her favorite. of.
Compared with him, she doesn't know him at all. She doesn't know what he likes to eat; she doesn't know any hobbies.
Apart from her professional name, she knew almost nothing about him.
This is not like getting along with girlfriends ...
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Because of gastroenteritis, the number of words updated recently will be less, let me go to bed and continue to moan ... Lash is really painful.