I really don't want to be her world

Chapter 67 67. What she said seemed to make sense, but I was speechless!

"Ah... no need, how can you eat if I eat?"

When Yuan Shu saw this, he waved his hands again and again.

"I'm not asking you to hold the pot and eat it. Just put some into the bowl and have a taste."

Tang Yimeng burst out laughing and said.

"it is good."

Yuan Shu put a few sticks of potato flour into his casserole, blew on it gently, and then sucked it in directly.

"How about it?"

Tang Yimeng peeled the quail eggs and threw them into his casserole, then wiped his hands with a paper towel.

"Well."

Yuan Shu chewed the extremely elastic potato flour, and as his throat felt soft and smooth, he couldn't help but nodded. “Delicious, but still a bit spicy...”

After saying that, the young man couldn't help scratching his head. The original taste was indeed very strong. It was salty when he first entered the mouth, and then a hot and spicy feeling filled his entire tongue, but the Q of potato powder The soft and chewy texture coupled with the rich spicy taste is quite addictive!
"You can't eat spicy food."

Tang Yimeng held the spoon in his left hand and the chopsticks in his right hand to pick up a few sticks of potato flour, and sucked in the soup one bite at a time.

"Yes, but it's not that I can't eat spicy food. I can still eat kimchi similar to the one from the clan family, and boiled fish is also fine."

Yuan Shu nodded first, but soon thought of something.

"I also like to eat the kimchi from Zunjiafu. I feel that the cool and refreshing spiciness goes very well with rice, and the sourness is very soothing!"

Tang Yimeng couldn't help but nodded while drinking the soup, feeling the same way.

"cough."

With a light cough, Tang Yimeng leaned her phone horizontally on the green tea bottle, and immediately after, Yuan Shu heard voices coming from her phone.

"What about Crayon Shin-chan again?"

Yuan Shu took a bite of the potato flour in his own pot, feeling the salty taste that exploded in his mouth, the young man was full of praise: "This taste is delicious!"

"Yeah, this one is made from three delicacies. The soup is delicious and not spicy at all. It's just right for you."

Tang Yimeng looked at the phone intently, and then said.

"Sanxian's potato flour, it's really good."

Yuan Shu took another big bite. While chewing the potato flour, he also stuffed two or three white fish balls cut into pieces into his mouth. The chewy potato flour and the fragrant fish balls blended well together, making him feel at ease. The hungry young man, with his chest pressed against his back, instantly burst out with endless appetite.

Regardless of whether you are eating noodles or vermicelli, as long as there is a dish code in it, you should eat it with one mouthful of noodles and one bite of the dish code. That will be a satisfying meal. Wait until your mouth is dry and you will sip a mouthful of soup, not to mention how delicious it will be.

And this potato noodle shop is really not stingy with ingredients. The small casserole is full of chopped fish balls, but also some enoki mushrooms, kelp slices and shiitake mushroom slices. There are also some scattered dried wolfberries in the bottom of the pot. and chopped dried red dates. After you get tired of the soup, you can eat all the wolfberry and red dates to use the sweet taste to relieve the sticky feeling in your mouth.

"Huh? Are you watching Ancient Swords and Legends?!"

Yuan Shu, who was about to eat, heard that the voice coming from Tang Yimeng's cell phone seemed different from Crayon Shin-chan, so he immediately raised his head and asked.

"Yeah, how do you know?!"

Tang Yimeng double-clicked the screen, raised his head and said in shock.

"Uh... I heard Ling Yue's voice inside."

Yuanshu said truthfully.

"Are your ears... so good? I don't turn on the sound very loudly, and there are other people talking in the room."

Tang Yimeng was a little surprised.

"Hmm...it's a little bit different from ordinary people..."

Yuanshu said with a dry smile, he couldn't say it was because of his rebirth, so after the two souls were superimposed, all aspects of physical fitness were enhanced, right?
"But isn't this broadcast exclusively on satellite TV? How did you see it on your mobile phone?"

Yuanshu asked curiously.

"You can see it on the app after it's finished. Look."

Tang Yimeng turned the phone over, tapped her on the screen, and motioned Yuan Shu to look up.

"That's it."

Yuanshu looked at the words "I don't love Qiyi" written next to the title, and suddenly realized that TV dramas at this time were all broadcast on TV first and then synchronized to the app.

"Well, since I haven't been watching TV, I downloaded the episodes I haven't watched to catch up."

Tang Yimeng turned the phone away, and while wiping her mouth, she accidentally looked at Yuan Shu, and immediately became shocked, "Have you finished eating?"

"Yes, it has bottomed out."

Shutting his mouth and burping, Yuan Shu trembled slightly and nodded.

"This is edible too."

Tang Yimeng's eyes moved downwards, and immediately pointed to the bottom of the casserole.

"what?"

Yuan Shu asked in question, then looked in the direction of the girl's finger, and saw a quail egg lying quietly on both sides of the white plate holding the casserole.

"Oh? There are also quail eggs. Are these raw... or cooked?"

Slightly taken aback, the young man picked up the quail egg with skin on it, feeling the soft skin that was dripping with soup, he said again.

"Their quail eggs are very good. If they are not enough, you can add more. They cost... one dollar each."

Tang Yimeng continued to eat potato flour and said.

"One piece... is cheap, but you can't just eat it to death."

Yuan Shu nodded, then peeled the egg and put it into the soup.

After the young man drank up the soup in the casserole, he suddenly felt the surroundings getting cooler. He looked around and saw that many of the people who had eaten here had left, leaving only himself and Tang Yimeng, and the one standing there The shapely girl with short hair at the counter was also sitting in the kitchen eating with the young man and the middle-aged man in the kitchen. When Yuan Shu raised his head slightly, he could still see the large steel pot with a faint white smoke floating in the kitchen.

Seeing that Tang Yimeng had only eaten half of the meal, Yuan Shu wanted to urge her, but when he saw that she was looking at it like a fascination, the young man also played with his mobile phone out of boredom, scrolling the screen, and Yuan Shu clicked on Tang Yimeng's profile picture.

“Have you changed your WeChat name?”

"what?"

Tang Yimeng didn't hear Yuanshu's words clearly, so she raised her head and let out a cry.

"I said you changed your WeChat name?"

Yuan Shu showed Tang Yimeng his cell phone and asked.

"Correct."

Tang Yimeng wiped his mouth again and nodded.

"Memeserena?"

Yuan Shu read slowly.

"That's Serena, that's how it reads."

Tang Yimeng turned off the phone, put the potato powder in a spoon, sucked it in, and explained.

"Oh, what does Momo mean? Is it your nickname?"

Yuanshu asked curiously.

"No, that's actually a homonym."

Tang Yimeng smiled and said: "My ancestral home is from the south. My grandparents are all from the south. My name is Yimeng. They always call me Mengmeng, but when they scream, it sounds like Mo It was ink, so I changed my name to this, Serena is my English name."

"Haha, that's what happened."

Yuan Shu also laughed after hearing this. Mo Mo, Meng Meng, it is quite interesting for southerners to speak, but this is only limited to the middle and lower parts of the south. Yuan Shu has always been confused by the accents in the south. If Even though he could hear a few words spoken in Chinese, he thought their dialect was a foreign language...

"By the way, when it comes to this, I also want to ask you, what does your WeChat name mean? Is zbshy the English abbreviation?"

Tang Yimeng coughed lightly and asked.

"No, it is actually the abbreviation of Pinyin. When I was in high school, many of my classmates loved to pretend to be B, so my name was changed to this abbreviation. The full name is Pretend to delete friends."

Yuanshu explained with a smile.

"Oh, that."

Tang Yimeng tapped her concubine, wiped her mouth and said, "Wait for me a moment."

"Oh, it's okay. You eat slowly and don't be in a hurry. It's hot outside at this time anyway, so it's okay to stay here for a while."

When Yuan Shu saw this, he waved his hand carelessly, but since there were no other customers in the store, the cold air blown by the vertical air conditioner made him feel a little cold, and he immediately leaned inside.

"I'm full, just put on some lipstick and I'm good to go."

Tang Yimeng took out a stick of lipstick from the pink bag and applied it in front of the small mirror.

"I have a question, why don't you apply lipstick after eating? In that case, you can just apply it once?"

Yuanshu asked.

"Because if you want to meet someone, you must put on lipstick first. Is your brain on vacation today~"

Tang Yimeng couldn't help but joked.

"But all the lipstick came off while eating. Isn't it a bit unnecessary to apply it twice?"

Yuan Shu had his own idea. Since he knew that the lipstick would fall off when eating, why should he apply it first? This would be a waste of lipstick and time.

"Then... let me ask you, you know you need to eat three meals a day, and you know you will eat one at night, so you don't eat lunch?"

Tang Yimeng opened her mouth, then licked it slightly and asked.

"Ah this..."

Yuan Shu was also speechless by the former question. She... seemed to make some sense!
"Right, so, don't have so many reasons why, okay, let's go!"

Tang Yimeng put away her lipstick and small mirror, then picked up her small pink schoolbag and said.

(End of this chapter)