Chapter 176: I’m full
Meng Qingrou thought for a moment and said, "Plum soup."
He Yunxiao agreed and went downstairs to ask, but it turned out that there was no such thing. However, since he had promised Nanzhu's wife, it was not easy to go back on his word. He Yunxiao used his light kung fu to run to the surrounding restaurants and asked around, and finally bought Nanzhu's wife's plum soup.
In the upstairs private room, Chuchu looked at Meng Qingrou who was sitting not far from her after He Yunxiao left.
Even Chuchu had to admit that this girl was rare and beautiful. She was only a little worse than herself.
Probably at the same level as the annoying Fan Ziruo and the two courtesans in Chunfeng Tower.
Beauty, like power and wealth, is a rare asset, especially when beauty reaches a certain level, it will be particularly rare. The more beautiful, the rarer.
When Chuchu and Chu Fan were wandering around in the world, let alone "beautiful girls", even "girls" were rare.
But since arriving in Yinjing, beautiful girls have suddenly increased, and there are even many that Chuchu and Xiaoxiao think are beautiful. For example, the one in front of them.
He Yunxiao's cousin...
Meng Qingrou was eating the skewers He Yunxiao gave her, and she felt that she was being watched.
She tilted her head and saw that it was indeed "He Yunxiao's friend's sister" Miss Chuchu.
Being looked at by Chuchu like this, Meng Qingrou felt a little embarrassed to eat.
She thought about it, moved her buttocks, and sat very close to Chuchu. Then she picked up the skewers that were almost roasted on the stove and gave them to Chuchu.
"Here, eat it."
Chuchu frowned slightly.
Meng Qingrou looked at Chuchu who was not very happy, and seeing that she had no intention of taking the food, she put the skewers back.
Then she handed over the half-eaten skewers in her hand with a little hesitation.
"Chuchu wants this, Rouer will give it to Chuchu."
Chuchu frowned even more.
"I don't want it."
Meng Qingrou smiled gently, "It's okay, Rouer is your sister, you should give in to Chuchu."
Chuchu was full of black lines.
"You are not my sister. You don't deserve it."
Meng Qingrou was not in a good mood after Chuchu said this. To her, Chuchu's words were very harsh. So she really thought she had done something wrong and said with a forced smile: "Chuchu, I'm sorry."
Chuchu's brows frowned even deeper.
Ordinary people would leave after being scolded by her, but what's wrong with this girl?
Chuchu said coldly: "You don't have to apologize."
Meng Qingrou shook her head gently.
"Mother said that no one in the world can be self-sufficient. Chuchu doesn't like Rouer, and Rouer is wrong."
"I don't hate you."
Meng Qingrou smiled and said: "Thank you."
"You don't have to thank me."
"Chuchu is comforting Rouer, Rouer knows it. So thank Chuchu."
"I didn't comfort you."
This time, Chuchu didn't add "you don't deserve it". This girl gave her a strange feeling. She had never seen someone like her before.
This girl gave people the feeling that if you scold her, you will feel worse; if you bully her, you will suffer retribution.
Meng Qingrou handed the half-eaten skewer in her hand to Chuchu again.
"Here you go."
Chuchu: ...
"I don't want it."
"It's okay."
"I really don't want it."
"Chuchu has been looking at Rouer just now, don't you want the skewers?"
"I just took a look."
Meng Qingrou nodded, said "Oh", and then returned to her original seat.
Chuchu saw her go back, so she also retracted her gaze and stopped looking at her.
"Chuchu." Meng Qingrou said again.
"What's wrong?"
"If you really don't want it, then I will continue to eat it?"
Chuchu said helplessly: "Well."
Meng Qingrou got permission and continued to eat the remaining skewers, taking small bites.
He Yunxiao bought a circle of drinks and finally came back with three small pots. He asked for a few large bowls from the store, moved the table to his side, and started shouting.
"Rou'er, it's sour plum soup, right?"
"Yeah."
"Okay."
He Yunxiao took out one of the small pots and poured her half a bowl. If you pour too much, it will spill.
"Try it, it's still in the well."
Meng Qingrou took a sip from the bowl and said, "Hmm, it's so cold."
He Yunxiao nodded with satisfaction. It seems that Nanzhu's wife can eat ice today. But I know this is useless.
Then he asked Chuchu, "Chuchu, there are mung bean soup and herbal tea, which one do you want?"
"Herbal tea."
After Chuchu said that, He Yunxiao prepared a bowl for her.
Chuchu took a sip and said, "Why is it not cold?"
He Yunxiao:?
Herbal tea is not cold, there is no wife in wife cake, no fish in fish-flavored pork shreds, no cotton in cotton candy, no mineral in mineral water, no money in wallet... Isn't this normal?
"Herbal tea is not cold."
Chuchu put down the bowl and said, "I want to drink it cold."
He Yunxiao: I understand. Chuchu can also have iced food today.
The boss said so, and the worker He Yunxiao had to do as he was told, and took a new bowl for Chuchu and poured the same sour plum soup as Nanzhu's wife.
Seeing that Chuchu was satisfied with the drink, He Yunxiao was relieved.
In order to maintain the tradition of saving food, He Yunxiao simply did not pour himself another bowl of drink, but took the cold tea that Chuchu had taken a sip of, and drank it all in one gulp, just like drinking strong liquor.
Chu Chu watched He Yunxiao pick up the bowl she had used, and watched him lift it up to his mouth. I don’t know if he did it on purpose, but his mouth touched the place where she had touched before.
As if the spiciness of the peppers had not subsided, a slightly spicy red color ran to Chu Chu’s pretty face again.
Meng Qingrou’s appetite was not big to begin with, and after being fed by He Yunxiao several times, she was almost full.
Seeing this, He Yunxiao hurriedly put the grilled fish on the plan.
He didn’t forget why he came to eat barbecue, wasn’t it just to relive the feeling of being by the lake for his wife Nanzhu?
The two fish that were processed by the store were then put on wooden sticks by He Yunxiao and thrown on the stove.
He Yunxiao didn’t expect Chu Chu to come at the time, so he only asked the store for two. But it was okay. One for each of the two heroines. After that, there was still a chicken and a few skewers of meat left, enough for himself.
This time was different from the grilled fish by the lake. This time, with the addition of seasonings and the fact that it was a grass carp, it would definitely taste much better than the ornamental fish in the palace.
Cuts were made on the fish to facilitate grilling, and these cuts became larger and larger as the fish lost moisture during grilling. The snow-white fish meat turned out, exposing large pieces. The seasonings in He Yunxiao's hand fell precisely here, leaving tiny "dots" on the snow-white fish meat.
The fish meat was brushed with oil, gradually turning from white to golden, and it was almost ready to eat at this time.
It was grilled for a while until some oil fell from the fish into the charcoal in the stove, making a "sizzling" sound.
He Yunxiao picked up the grilled fish and handed it to Nanzhu's wife first, and then to Chuchu.
At the same time, he did not forget to tell Nanzhu's wife: "Let it cool down before eating."
Meng Qingrou nodded obediently, "Yeah."
He Yunxiao's hands were not idle. After grilling the fish, he put the chicken on the grill.
While paying close attention to the roast chicken, he also paid attention to Nanzhu's wife eating fish.
This little girl is so cute when she eats, like a little hamster.
He Yunxiao watched Nanzhu's wife eating fish and found that she actually left a mouthful of fish meat on her lips like last time. If Chuchu wasn't beside him, He Yunxiao would have to repeat the same trick and taste the fish meat carefully, deeply, and repeatedly.
But Chuchu was beside him, so it was fine. It's not good to be so intimate.
He Yunxiao just stretched out his hand, pinched the fish meat on Nanzhu's wife's mouth and put it in his mouth.
Meng Qingrou's face was red, and the two smiled at each other.
Chuchu's voice suddenly came to his ears.
"He Yunxiao!"
"Ah?"
Chuchu threw the roasted fish in her hand to him angrily, "Don't you want to eat fish? I'm full."
Meng Qingrou on the other side also pulled the corner of He Yunxiao's clothes and sent the half-eaten fish to him.
"Well, brother, Rou'er is full too."
He Yunxiao looked at Chuchu, then at Nanzhu, and then at the whole chicken still roasting on the stove. He smiled bitterly.
In the future, you can only take two heroines out at a time! My stomach won't agree to more!