liu heart

Chapter 207 Favorite Fruit

Hearing this, Zuo Liuxuan gritted his teeth, and his heart went downhill. In order not to disappoint the little fairy, he went all out.

So he began to gorge on vegetables and meat, stuffing vegetables directly into his belly like a storm.

His innate rejection of carrots made his meal tasteless, but compared with the joy in his heart, the discomfort of the taste seemed to be negligible.

Besides, watching the little fairy on the opposite side eating is also a kind of enjoyment.

She also can't eat spicy food, but she still eats elegantly and decently, with a smile on her pretty face, as if her favorite food is placed in front of her.

Zuo Liuxuan's eyes were deeply attracted, and he couldn't bear to look away.

Lingxin finished the bowl of rice slowly, then raised her head and asked Zuo Liuxuan why he didn't eat?

"I'm full." Zuo Liuxuan quickly expressed his attitude.

"Then your fighting power is not good, you are not as good as me." Lingxin shook his head, pointing to his clean bowl and the empty dishes in front of him for Zuo Liuxuan to see clearly: "These, these, are all I solved it."

Zuo Liuxuan asked her with a smile if she wanted more food, seeing how the little fairy ate deliciously, he still couldn't get enough of it.

"Do you think I'm a pig? I just ate so much and still eat?" Lingxin looked angry, and justifiably gave him a big roll of his eyes.

Zuo Liuxuan blushed and smiled, and sincerely apologized: "It's because I didn't think carefully."

"It's okay, it's okay to have some fruit." Lingxin blamed him and then handed him a sweet date.

Sure enough, Zuo Liuxuan became interested again, and asked Lingxin what fruit he wanted to eat with bright eyes?

"I like to eat durian the most, can you?" Lingxin asked him with a smile on his lips, blinking his eyes.

Zuo Liuxuan's expression froze, durian?

The only fruit he doesn't like is actually the little fairy's favorite?

What kind of wonderful fate is this?

"Mr. Zuo, don't you like to eat durian?" Lingxin asked with a smile.

Since the little fairy likes to eat, Zuo Liuxuan must satisfy her, so he immediately replied: "It's okay, I want durian."

"Okay." Lingxin stood up and went to the previous waiter, telling her that the fruit could be served.

There is no preparation in the durian restaurant at Lingxindian. After the waiter reported to the foreman, the foreman specially sent someone to the nearby supermarket to buy it, and it is being processed.

Hearing Lingxin's question, he apologized in embarrassment.

But Lingxin felt happy, feeling that God was helping her, wouldn't this just make Zuo Liuxuan think that she only ordered the fruit after asking for his opinion?

Then he can't stand the taste of durian anymore and he has to endure it. I don't know what it will be like then?

Will his face look like a bitter melon, and he wants to cry without tears?

Lingxin smiled wickedly in her heart, and immediately said to the waiter that it's okay, take your time, we'll just wait.

The waiter had a good impression of Lingxin, and seeing that she was so considerate to them, she said thank you in multiple voices. After Lingxin returned to her seat, she went to the back kitchen to urge the colleagues who were processing the durians to hurry up.

Zuo Liuxuan, who was sitting in the same place, looked away from Lingxin who was talking to the waiter, took out his mobile phone, and looked down at the mobile phone.

He wanted to find out how to relieve the symptoms of discomfort with the taste of durian.

After checking for a long time, I only said that the taste of frozen durian will become smaller.

But now it's cold, even if the restaurant is willing to freeze it, he is reluctant to let the little fairy eat the frozen durian, it hurts the stomach so much.

So he changed his thinking and began to give himself psychological training, encouraging himself to muster up the courage to try durian later.

But the burning feeling in the stomach has not completely subsided, eating durian again, just imagining it for a while, Zuo Liuxuan felt like retching.

He tried his best to suppress the feeling of nausea, and tried his best to tell himself not to be cowardly, for the sake of the little fairy, what's the point of eating some durian?

At that time, the heart will be bent, the eyes will be closed, and it will be swallowed whole. How can a man be trapped by a mere durian.

Lingxin came back and sat down, telling Zuo Liuxuan that he had to wait for a while for the fruit to come up.

Zuo Liuxuan smiled at her to express that he knew.

"Mr. Zuo, durian has high nutritional value. It is also a tonic for people with cold constitutions. It is also delicious. You can eat more later."

After taking a sip of tea, Lingxin put down the teacup, twirled her pale fingers on the rim of the teacup, and told Zuo Liuxuan with a smile.

Zuo Liuxuan was stunned for a moment, what did the little fairy mean by saying this?

He was a little puzzled and asked: "Ning Xin, do you think that I have a cold constitution? I don't even know that I have a cold constitution."

"Haha, I'm not a doctor, how can I tell what your physique is, I'm just talking casually."

Zuo Liuxuan also laughed loudly: "I thought you knew a little bit about seeing, hearing, asking and asking."

"If I have that ability, wouldn't I be able to see a doctor? But Mr. Zuo, you used to have a cold face all day long, even if you don't have a cold physique, you are almost the same.

It's not an exaggeration to call it a cold face, right? "Lingxin teased Zuo Liuxuan without a trace.

Zuo Liuxuan didn't hear her sarcasm, and happily took over the conversation: "I am already changing, and I will gradually get better in the future.

Have I changed a lot recently? "

"Yes, you love to talk and laugh a lot." Ling Xin replied insincerely.

Zuo Liuxuan was obviously very happy with the little fairy's recognition, and he directly assured Lingxin that he would laugh more in the future and strive to get rid of the "cold face" as soon as possible.

Lingxin made a mischievous comparison, saying that she would wait and see, looking forward to it!

The two talked about the durian, and Lingxin said that durian is a wonderful fruit, which is similar to stinky tofu, it smells stinky and tastes delicious.

Zuo Liuxuan echoed: "Yes, those who love it praise its fragrance and love it; those who hate it hate its smell and avoid it."

"Mr. Zuo summed it up very well. I have a deep love for durian. By the way, do you know the origin of durian's name?"

Lingxin praised him first, and then asked Zuo Liuxuan with wide eyes.

She firmly believes that Zuo Liuxuan doesn't like to eat durians, and she pays very little attention to durians, so she definitely doesn't know about this issue.

Sure enough, Zuo Liuxuan shook his head, his face was full of interest, he looked at Lingxin tenderly and dotingly and said: "I don't understand, if you know, please tell me, I would like to hear more about it."

"Okay, there are several theories about the origin of durian's name, one of which is from Zheng He.

Back then, he led the fleet to go to Nanyang three times. The time spent on the sea was too long. The crew members missed their hometown and were eager to return home.

One day Zheng He discovered durian, a strange fruit, and immediately brought it back to taste with everyone. After eating, they praised this fruit so much that their homesickness faded away.

So someone asked Zheng He what the name of the fruit was, and he casually said a name for his homesickness: lingering.

Later, it was passed around, and it became the homophonic durian of lingering. "

As soon as Lingxin finished speaking, the waiter came over with a plate of light yellow durian pulp.

(End of this chapter)