A Million Survival Laws of the Savior

However, Su Yuhan had already picked up the bowl and took a sip, so she could only bite the bullet and pick up the bowl to take a sip.

"Huh? Why is it gone?" Li Xiuning looked at the empty bowl strangely: "I only took a sip."

Su Yuhan blinked his eyes: "Although you only took a sip just now, your posture is like Wu Song taking a big bowl of yellow soup before passing Jingyanggang... Mr. Li, which tiger are you going to fight next? The surname is Zhou the one from?"

"You girl." Li Xiuning's cheeks were hot, she snorted coldly: "It's because your bowl is too small!"

Any official who hears this cold snort on weekdays will definitely be cautious, but it's a pity that her cold snort is just a bluff. I'm a little embarrassed.

She also didn't expect that she would be so disfigured that she would not be greedy for tongue and tongue, and would look up at a big bowl... appetizing sauerkraut soup.

Your sister, why?Why can't I help it?

The taste is really good, not familiar, but somewhat familiar, very strange feeling.

"Please try the second course."

When Li Xiuning was puzzled, Su Yuhan had already served the second dish. She looked at the white and red vegetable stir-fry, and fell into silence for a moment. The cyclist was caught by the old driver all the way and was thrown for thousands of miles, and he couldn't catch up after the first corner.

However, she didn't care about the sense of sight anymore, she picked up the chopsticks unconsciously, put the vegetable dish into her mouth, and felt the moment when the sweet taste bloomed on her taste buds, what a joyful mood it was.

At that moment, the bgm of Little Master of China, Spirit of Halberd Eater, and Gourmet Prisoner sounded at the same time. Li Xiuning seemed to be sitting on a chair with wings growing on her back and a halo above her head. She might fly up on the spot just by taking a bite.

Ten seconds later, Li Xiuning moved his chopsticks again after finishing his endless aftertaste.

She said, "It's okay."

...But the expression on your face just now was as if you were about to ascend to heaven.

Su Yuhan was full of disbelief, and then she tried to take a bite. It was indeed delicious, with the level of a chef, but it didn't seem to reach that level, right?

Li Xiuning's status is noble, and she should have tasted all kinds of Eastern and Western cuisines. I didn't think she was particular about food before. She doesn't look like a gourmet, but she always looks elegant when she eats, even if she is eating Chongqing hot pot. Just like eating western steak, the expression is calm, there will be no surprises, and you will not particularly care about the taste of the food.

But now she seems to be eating this plate of vegetarian stir-fry with the delicious feeling of Buddha jumping over the wall?

Su Yuhan was very strange, and then she got up to bring the third dish.

After that, I heard the bgm of all kinds of gourmet shows switching alternately, like a large-scale variety show. Li Xiuning's expression was constantly changing, sometimes holy like a holy son, sometimes noble like a Buddha, sometimes angry like a king of Ming, sometimes sweet like Hui Ye, The wonderful expression makes Su Yuhan feel that she can have a new world at any time. If she is allowed to perform on variety shows, she will definitely become popular all over the country in minutes.

But soon she calmed down, wiped the corners of her mouth, and made only three comments.

——It’s okay, not bad, okay.

This hurt Su Yuhan had a hard time holding back her laughter... It's really hard for her to maintain such a cold expression. It's obviously a walking Zhenxiang emoji package, and there are more than a dozen different versions.

Ms. Su looked down at the plate, and a dozen dishes enough for two people were filled into her stomach, but her slender waist still didn't rise or fall at all. On the contrary, Su Yuhan herself was a little full, even though she didn't eat much at all. , Most of them were monopolized by Li Xiuning in the name of saying 'the taste is okay, I will try it again, it tastes good, I will try two more bites'.

"Hey..." Su Yuhan sighed comfortably, and she thought happily, if every customer was like Li Xiuning, then the business would be very prosperous, and she didn't have to worry about the shop closing down due to her innocence.

Li Xiuning took a sip of water, picked up a tissue and wiped the oil stains on her lips, she raised her eyes: "Thank you for the hospitality, I haven't had such a good meal in a long time, I will definitely come again next time..."

"You might as well, the future will last forever." Su Yuhan held his chin and said, "You are welcome to come anytime you want..."

"Then, can you introduce that chef to me?" Li Xiuning asked.

"Ah..." Su Yuhan pointed at himself, "Here it is."

"I'm not stupid." Li Xiuning flicked her head: "As a warrior, my spiritual sense is excellent. There are many people in the kitchen, and he doesn't hide his breath. I have noticed it a long time ago... What's more, these dishes are served by you It came out, but your hands don’t even have oil stains, of course you didn’t cook it, and I’ve eaten your dishes many times, how could I not notice it? You... the first time you cook, you don’t even know how much salt to put. I poured three spoonfuls into it, and then I felt that I added too much, so I started to add sugar, and I added four spoonfuls. Do you think it is a chemical experiment or an arithmetic problem? Can I add sugar to neutralize the salt? Then put too much pepper Is it possible to pretend that nothing happened with the star anise?"

"It's agreed not to mention these things!" Su Yuhan became furious and slapped the table: "Then you played the piano too hard and split the grand piano into two pieces like a wooden board, or in front of hundreds of people. Remember it too."

"I did it on purpose." Li Xiuning said disapprovingly, "I'm just practicing Vajra Finger."

"...Hmm, this girl can also do one-finger meditation." Su Yuhan snorted softly.

"...What did you say?" Li Xiuning didn't even have the sense of sight of this kind of conversation: "One finger Zen? You...you..."

What else can a woman's one finger Zen have?

"I can only type with one finger." Su Yuhan tilted his head and smiled cutely: "You don't think I really know martial arts, do you?"

Li Xiuning chose to remain silent. She put her hand on her forehead, shamefully distorted, and those who defile themselves defile themselves.

"I've occasionally thought about it before. Sure enough, the conversations between female girlfriends occasionally develop in very weird directions." A voice came from behind: "It's a bit rewarding to hear some black history."

When Li Xiuning heard this voice, a strange feeling suddenly ignited in her heart, a shudder came from her back, and she subconsciously stood up and turned her head.

In the line of sight, a teenager who had never seen before stood there, standing under the light, giving people a feeling of sunshine like a spring breeze.

"Bai Jue...meet you for the first time." The young man stretched out his hand.

"Li Xiuning, it's our first meeting." Li Xiuning hesitated slightly, and stretched out her hand.

The two hands touched, held together, and then let go after a second or two... It was a very common etiquette, but it made her feel a sense of loss.

Because the sense of sight disappeared without a trace, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and a little cramped, as if everything was shifting from the predetermined track, the harmony was disrupted, the proper order was distorted, and she was moving towards an unprecedented direction to develop.

The layer of restraint that had been on Li Xiuning before disappeared, and she seemed to have gained a huge freedom, and also a certain kind of release, liberated from the invisible prison, all of this... She couldn't tell anyone, but she It really does feel that way.

From the breath from the dishes, from the throbbing of the heart when meeting, from the subtle state of mind at the moment of touch.

She was sure that the boy was different... he had made the difference.

So she said, "Interested, be my personal chef?"

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