MTL - Release that Man-Chapter 36
In the end, An Zining was trained by his old man on the phone.
Probably An Zining didn't think about avoiding the relationship that no one can understand clearly, so Ye Shuang, who was next to him, naturally involuntarily listened to the whole process. After the phone call was down, Ye Shuang finally felt that this business settled down. Very familiar.
Although the old man who was training was distressed but not angry, the tamed An Zining was obviously accustomed to himself despite his tamed promise ... It seems that similar things have happened to people more than once or twice ...
After casually responding to the master ’s scolding, An Zining cut off the phone and walked to the front of the store just to take the time: "This is a good morning. Their Cantonese morning tea is absolutely outstanding in this city. It is definitely authentic, just Right here ?! "
"..." Do you remember what was on the phone just now? !!
Ye Ye Shuang is almost ready to worship. This is what he scolded, and the breeze blows the hills. He instructed him to train, and the moon shines on the river ... How many times have he been scolded in such a deep state before he can get it.
However, An Zining's personality is unreliable and unreliable, but the selected shop is really good.
A small citizen, Ye Frost, in the past 20 years, there was no chance to enter such a high consumption place, and he could not tell the so-called authenticity.
But just by feeling the words from her now extremely sensitive taste, the taste from the tip of the tongue is obviously enough to be worth the price.
The lobster dumplings are sweet, delicious, smooth and elastic, and the translucent outer skin is as white as snow and thin as paper. The whole shrimp wrapped around is faintly visible, and it is almost transparent.
The roasted wheat crust has many thin fillings, the fragrance is soft and soft, the intestine powder is smooth and delicious, the roast pork wrap is soft, and the filling is sweet and salty ...
霜 Since the degree of genetically optimized fusion has increased, Ye Shuang's appetite has been falling.
It wasn't that she picked her mouth. It was mainly because when the taste buds became sensitive, various shortcomings emerged from what she had eaten.
For example, Ye Shuang used to like a barbecue stall on East Street near his home. The skewers on the stalls were spicy and cheap, and they were always popular with nearby residents ... But what about genetic optimization? !! If Ye Shuang eats it again, he can only feel that the meat is a little out of date, the peanut powder in the chili powder is moist, the mold is too much, the levels of too many spices are not clear, and even the flavour of the chemical agent in the meat ...
As soon as the tears covered the situation, the family of four left the stall silently.
In the place where the trench oil and various chemicals are occupying the market, the leaf frost is basically equal to saying goodbye to most of the food. Even if the things at home are rough in craftsmanship, at least the materials are fresh. The restaurant where she can eat is simply not easy ... When I didn't meet An Zining before, Ye Shuang had planned to buy a bowl of white porridge.
Of course, it has to be the kind without viscosity ...
It seems that shop expensive does have the advantage of shop expensive. The place where Fang Mo invited guests last time is also good. The shop selected by An Zining this time is also a good place. Ye Shuang rarely finds it a good place to eat.
Even so, even for the sake of the next three meals, you must put money on the agenda, or you have to hone your own cooking skills? !! Want to come with the current physical coordination and five senses of sensitivity, this task should not be too difficult ...
Ye Shuang was eating and moving while pondering, not even noticing that the people around him were almost frightened by a stack of dishes piled high on his desk—although the amount of Cantonese morning tea was not too much , But can't hold so many plates!
An Zining, who was at the same table, was also stupid, and then he was happy: "Everyone who learns martial arts has such a good appetite ?!"
The person who practiced martial arts ... Ye Shuang had a black line, thinking silently now that it is too late to emphasize his tenderness and tenderness: "... haha, sister An will really joke, in fact, I just practice it casually, not a person who practices martial arts "Ye Shuang smiled a little stiffly, trying hard to restore a little image, at least not to be identified as a woman.
"I know, I know, you masters like to be humble and low-key." An Zining waved his hand unconsciously, and thought hard of an adjective: "Well ... I think it's right to pretend to be B ?!"
"......" Your language was taught by a physical education teacher ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Ye Shuang did not mean to have a close relationship with An Zining, it does not mean that this person is bad, or that she has turned her face down and turned her back on others, the key is The problem is that two people with unequal status simply do not have the possibility of getting along with each other equally.
It was her chance to help each other this time, but this kind of kindness is not for life, especially An Zining herself is a relatively strong and easily provoked personality.
For example, the other brother's casual words can let her carry a follow-up. Although this little thing may not be a big deal for An Zining, what if someone next to the other side would say something about himself? !!
Fang Mo belongs to a different type from An Zining. The former has a mature and independent thinking, and his temperament is more tolerant than the latter. Even if it is two shots, it is not necessary to report. This is why Ye Shuang gets along with him without pressure. the reason.
After eating a meal, Fang Mo's phone number also came in. The real estate owner and the building ownership registration center often communicated with each other, and it was extremely easy to make a transfer.
I just worked for a while, and An Zining went to the small suite just now to remember Ye Shuang's name.
告 Farewell after eating, An Zining's phone rang again, and Ye Shuang just stood up and heard the male voice from the cell phone: "Sister, Grandpa just now ..."
Luan Zining waved goodbye to Ye Shuang while answering the phone. Ye Shuang smiled and left without saying anything.
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