Go to a windy place and wait for the wind to come

Chapter 175 You Can't Stop Talking About Rice and White Rice

Walking out of the kitchen, Zhang Wentao let out a long sigh and squatted at the door of the restaurant.

After the rain, the breeze blew the wind chimes.

The sound of "ding ding" couldn't restrain Zhang Wentao's restless heart.

He was pushed out of the stove by Xu Hongdou, to be precise, he was blasted out by the other party with a shovel stained with soy sauce.

"It's time for you to break your mouth."

Squatting on the ground, looking at the puddle of water on the ground, Zhang Wentao grimaced and muttered angrily.

The two of them were fine, cutting vegetables together, cooking rice together, and...

Everything was fine at first, until he didn't control his mouth in the end, everything came to an abrupt end.

He felt that his words must not be precise enough, and he did not express his true thoughts correctly.

He just.
Thinking about it, he turned sideways in fear and glanced inside.

Xu Hongdou held a pot cover to cover his face, and was about to put vegetables into the hot oil pot, with a slightly frightened expression and a trace of hatred.

Just when Zhang Wentao was thinking about whether to go in and help, Hu Youyu who came down from the second floor didn't think it was a big deal, and asked curiously, "Hey, why are you squatting here and let Hongdou cook for you."

"Go, let's go." Zhang Wentao stood up, rolled Hu Youyu's eyes, and walked quickly to the kitchen, licking his face.

Before he could speak, Xu Hongdou backed away in shock after letting out a "呲啦" as the vegetables were put into the pot.

It happened to be in Zhang Wentao's arms.

"Go, go on the side." Xu Hongdou stood firm and said without looking back.

There was an indescribable grievance in his tone.

Obviously, before cooking, he said "I don't want to dislike it", but when he first started cooking, the other party forgot this promise.

Quietly looking at the person in front of him, Zhang Wentao did not hesitate for a moment, hugged him gently from behind, and said softly beside her silky hair, "Let me do it."

"Get up and drive." Xu Hongdou elbowed this annoying guy.

"I know I was wrong." Zhang Wentao didn't move, just hugged Xu Hongdou, who was serious about cooking, and put his head on the other's shoulder, feeling the softness and delicate skin of the other party.

There is also a faint fragrance on the hair.

"Where did you go wrong?"

As he said that, Xu Hongdou turned his head sideways and looked at Zhang Wentao seriously, when he suddenly caught sight of Hu Youyu from the corner of his eye.

She turned her head shyly, put her elbow on Zhang Wentao's abdomen again, and said softly, "Quickly let go, someone else is here."

Zhang Wentao smiled "hehe", let go of his hand obediently, and did not forget to give Hu Youyu who was standing outside a look. He was indeed his "best partner" in the small courtyard.

Just when Xu Hongdou asked him what was wrong.

His liver quivered.

This kind of question, if you can't answer it well, it's a proposition.

I didn't expect that it would be resolved so easily just because of Hu Youyu's appearance, hehe.

After Hu Youyu saw that look, he turned around knowingly, squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, and started pacing in the small courtyard.

He looks like an old man walking around.

"Look at how much salt I put in, is that okay?"

Xu Hongdou pouted, holding a small spoon of salt, and asked Zhang Wentao uncertainly.

"Okay, let's put less, just poured soy sauce." Zhang Wentao laughed.

"Then I let it go." Xu Hongdou was very serious and confirmed it again.

Zhang Wentao said: "Yes, it is possible."

Xu Hongdou watched carefully, sprinkled salt into the pot, and then stir-fried a few times... A dish of stir-fried vegetables that looked delicious in color and fragrance was ready.

"How about, let's eat at Gesanghua."

Seeing the darkened appearance of the stir-fried vegetables on the plate, Xu Hongdou managed to force a smile. She also knew that she was not obedient and that the cooking was a failure.

At first glance, it makes people feel that they have no appetite.

Zhang Wentao shook his head: "It's good, just eat like this, I'm not picky about food."

Hearing this, Xu Hongdou wrinkled her little nose. The most picky eater in the small courtyard is this person who keeps saying that he is not picky eater. No wonder the more she gets to know her, the more she listens to it. This guy is not telling the truth.

Seeing the other party's expression, Zhang Wentao, who knew his lie had been exposed, smiled embarrassingly.

But still spoiled and said without shame: "I just don't pick on what you do, it's not a lie."

Xu Hongdou said, "Don't lie to me?"

"No lie, really." Zhang Wentao nodded affirmatively.

What's wrong with the dishes being salty? It's not like he hasn't eaten them before.I think when his grandma's sister came to visit his house from TJ, she made scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

The salty ones are the same as those who sell salt to death.

It's nothing more than a matter of eating more rice, what's there to choose.

Besides, this is Xu Hongdou's specially prepared dinner for him.

Can you choose something specially made?

Thinking about it, Zhang Wentao quickly ran back to the stove after putting the dishes on the dining table, and enthusiastically took the iron pot for cooking from Xu Hongdou: "I'll do it, I'll do it."

"How about I fry another green pepper shredded pork?"

"sure."

"Then can I still play old soy?"

"There's nothing wrong with it."

"Then you are not allowed to talk about me next to me, I am not your subordinate, understand?"

"Understood, I know I was wrong."

"It's almost the same, wash it quickly, I'm waiting to use it!"

……

After Hu Youyu had almost finished eating the "dog food" in the yard, the meals were all ready.

Looking at the three heavy-colored dishes on the table, Hu Youyu poked his mouth while holding his own rice. He really wanted to ask which dish was made by Zhang Wentao.

As soon as he opened his mouth, seeing the eyes on the other side, he immediately changed his mouth and said, "Where did that barley go?"

"The barley seems to be still with the bamboo shoots."

Xu Hongdou took a bite of the green vegetables he made himself, and felt that there was no problem. Seeing Zhang Wentao eating the rice with big mouthfuls, his confidence in cooking came back.

Hu Youyu saw that Zhang Wentao, who was staring at him, tasted delicious, swallowed, picked up a piece of fried meat, and put it in his mouth to taste...

The eyes almost popped out!

too salty!
Feeling salty in his mouth, he hurriedly put two mouthfuls of rice into his mouth.

Depend on!No wonder this guy keeps eating rice!
"What do you think?" Xu Hongdou asked nervously after taking a sip.

"It's pretty good." Zhang Wentao said while eating the rice, "It's delicious, but it would be better with some drinks."

"I'll get it."

Hearing this, Hu Youyu hurriedly put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands.

"Master Ma also said that it tastes good to eat." Xu Hongdou said happily.

"Well, we have a large population in the north. When I was young, I liked to eat this kind of soup with rice. I could eat several bowls."

Zhang Wentao ate, thinking of his childhood.

"Really?"

The thoughtful Xu Hongdou noticed that when Zhang Wentao spoke this time, there was no trace of lying, so the smile in the corner of his eyes was a little more.

"Really, I made a joke about it."

"What joke?"

Xu Hongdou's eyes flashed, and he asked with a smile.

"...I will tell you about this later."

Zhang Wentao felt that the story was a bit heavy, so he shook his head.

Hearing this, Xu Hongdou glanced at him knowingly, and continued to eat.

Hu Youyu came back with three bottles of mineral water, and said with a smile, "Tell me about something fun."

Zhang Wentao nodded, and when the other party sat down and had no time to respond, he put a large chopsticks of shredded pork with green peppers in the other party's bowl, and said:
"Eat well, even rice and rice can't stop your mouth!"

　It seems that when cooking home-cooked dishes, northerners prefer dark soy sauce, which is thicker.

　　After I stayed in the South for a long time, when I went back to BJ's house for dinner, I also felt very salty.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)