The top card happened to be picking up dishes, and he glanced at her: "What's the matter?"
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It’s not TT, it’s the top brand. Don’t you think that the first time you eat is so quiet and harmonious, and you don’t talk. Are you really okay? Are you really embarrassed... Gu Sheng blurted out: "It’s made here, it’s delicious."
Mo Qingcheng smiled: "The food here is delicious."
It's really a simple and clean place, and it's near the recording studio, and it's less than ten minutes on foot... It must be the place that Mo Qingcheng and the others often visit, right
"I like pickled fresh food very much." Mo Qingcheng suddenly told her.
"Me too," Gu Sheng agreed, "but most of the time, my parents cook for me at home and rarely eat out."
"My parents are very busy with work," he said casually, "it seems to have always been done by myself. Later, I graduated and lived with Jumei. Sometimes I didn't bother to do it, so I went out to eat together."
Very poor TT.
Obviously, people are sitting so much taller than you... Gu Sheng, is your feeling of watching stray cats swollen... She lowered her head and continued to eat.
"Have you tried to make it?" Mo Qingcheng's voice was warm and soft, like an old friend chatting at the dinner table... No, it was really a chat at the dinner table, but unfortunately not an old friend.
Gu Sheng shook his head.
"Very simple," he naturally told her the recipe again, and Gu Sheng listened to it naturally, "the fresh bamboo shoots were blanched in hot water beforehand, and then soaked in cold water with bacon and flat tips. Get rid of some saltiness."
She nodded and listened carefully, one for the recipe and the other for the beautiful voice.
Mo Qingcheng picked the tenderer bamboo shoots into her bowl and continued speaking slowly:
"Add scallions and ginger to the cold water, add bacon and ribs after boiling, but I also like to add salted pork knuckles. After boiling on high heat, remove the foam and cook for 20 minutes to half an hour," he recalled. He said, "Add flat tips and fresh bamboo shoots, wait until the soup becomes milky white, then turn to low heat and simmer for about an hour."
"Are there any louver knots?" Gu Sheng asked.
He laughed: "Don't worry."
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I'm in no hurry…
Mo Qingcheng: "At the end of the blinds, simmer for a quarter of an hour on a low fire, sprinkle with green onions, and it's ready to be out of the pot."
She hummed.
Drinking soup with a spoon, delicious food and beautiful sounds, it’s really enjoyable...
She had almost eaten, and felt that her whole body was warm, and Mo Qingcheng had already asked the waiter to come over and pay the bill. The waiter smiled and walked over, handing him the clip for the billing statement, and said, "This is the same as you, a voice actor? It looks so small."
Mo Qingcheng took out the money and put it on her clip: "No, it's still a student."
Gu Sheng smiled at the waiter.
It seems that they are really cooked and cannot be cooked anymore. It is estimated that the box lunches usually dubbed by the top brand are all from this family, right
"Oh~" The waiter realized a certain spirit.
Mo Qingcheng smiled by default.
Gu Sheng was really embarrassed in their silent communication.
"Get on your clothes," Mo Qingcheng said, standing up, holding his own clothes, "There is still some distance to your school, we may have to go quickly." After finishing speaking, he took her heavy weight for granted. Drumming schoolbag.
Gu Sheng stood up hurriedly and wanted to say, let's carry it by himself.
Just as this word whirled from the tip of my tongue, when I was about to say it, I heard a burst of laughter at the door...
She doesn't have to look back to sweat, so familiar with TT.
Everyone, do you want to use this as a canteen? Would you like to change your taste occasionally...
"Mo! Qing! It's done!" Fei Shao laughed, "Didn't you send someone back to school? Why are you still wandering around the recording studio after 40 or 50 minutes
"It's not allowed to dismantle our allure top brand," Doudou Doubing smiled and pulled off his scarf: "Isn't it delicious, don't you think it tastes good?"
Gu Sheng didn't dare to speak anymore, so he hummed.
"Pickled Duxian?" Wwwwk walked over and glanced at it, "The top brand you are so unjust... I have been telling you these past two days that I want to eat pickled Duxian, and you are not willing to eat with me..."
Jumei was very serious and put on his shoulders: "It's vocal, who will accompany you to eat?"
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Everyone said joyfully.
The waiter smiled even more.
Gu Sheng was embarrassed and wanted to die, quietly looked at the top card, and whispered: "Shall we go?"
He smiled: "Okay," he looked at Jumei, "go away."
Jumei gave one. Brother, you come and go at will. With an expression that I will never block, I pulled out a chair and sat next to the big round table: "Sit down and sit down. We didn't think we saw Mo Qingcheng. Don't make people awkward, dare not come next time..."
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Can TT also be installed
Besides, Madam Jumei... You guys are all done vomiting, and you find me embarrassed only after having a good time...
The top card also reluctantly patted the beautiful shoulder, and left with a sound, leaving a group of people laughing and talking, and continued to order food.
Two people waited for the bus smoothly. There were not many people around 8 o'clock in the evening, and there were no people in the second half of the car. Two people sat in the last row of the bus, a full row of six seats, and there were only two of them.