Food: You have to eat to pay off debts?

Ai Wenjun has been here for a while. When asked by Wu Zui, he stammered. He couldn't say that he was too hungry and too greedy. He couldn't wait for Wu Zui to get off work, so he rode here to wait. Come on.

In order to have a good work meal, he ate two steamed buns for breakfast, and even had a casual bite of instant noodles for lunch.

I didn’t eat dinner at all, so I went home and played games while waiting. Then I started making samples at 9:30 and it was estimated that Wu would start at 10 when he got home.

The longer Ai Wenjun waited, the hungrier he became, and the longer he waited, the more greedy he became. In the end, he no longer even had the intention to play games.

Thinking that his old classmate was not familiar with Dongshi and would probably have to wait for a while before getting home after get off work, he couldn't wait any longer, so he just rode a battery car to the door of Haozai Lai and waited.

He just waited for his old classmate to get off work, so he took him back and had a delicious meal. However, he was embarrassed to tell Wu Zui about his greed. After thinking about it, he found the reason.

"You haven't bought a car yet and you're not familiar with Dongshi, so I came here to pick you up specially."

Although he said this, his eyes were staring straight at Wu Zuo's pocket in 04, and his eyes were almost glowing green. If he were not embarrassed, Wu Zuo had no doubt that he would grab it.

Then come again After all, who doesn’t like to eat fresh food? Wu Zuang, who had just eaten a few work meals, understood this deeply and did not expose his old classmates. He smiled and said:"My colleagues prepared a lot of dishes for me and also packed rice. I can heat them up when I go back." It's ready to eat"

"Okay, let's go home quickly."

Ai Wenjun swallowed hard. Along the way, the little electric donkey was riding as fast as flying. If it weren't for this small car, which only had a speed of 40 and had a speed limiter installed inside, he could fly.

Back to the apartment Finally, Wu Zuiwen went to the kitchen to look for plates. Ai Wenjun had already opened the bag in a hurry. The weather was cold. Even if the things were hot when they were packed, they were already cold now.

Wu Zuiyi warmed them up when he was ready to pack them. Wenjun had already put some rice into the bowl and added some vegetables

"Take the rest and heat it up, let me eat these first, I'm almost starving to death."

Wu Zuishi looked at his hungry wolf expression and was particularly puzzled. His old classmate got off work at six o'clock, and it was already seven o'clock when he got home and cooked dinner. It's only less than ten o'clock now. How could he be so hungry in two hours?

"You didn't eat at all for dinner, did you?"

"Who wants to eat anything else when you have such a delicious work meal? Of course you have to save your stomach for a hearty meal."

Ai Wenjun exclaimed how delicious he was while eating.

He originally thought that the rice he brought back was ordinary rice, but he didn't know until he ate it in his mouth that it turned out to be Hao Zai Lai's special steamer rice. This rice is only what Hao Zai Li can eat. It tastes great.

Although it is cold now, it does not affect the taste at all. If it is hot when it comes out of the pot, you can eat a big bowl without vegetables.

I really didn’t eat it!

Wu Zui was very surprised and greedy. He was greedy, but at least he would eat something to satisfy his cravings.

By the time he had heated up the vegetables and rice, Ai Wenjun had already finished the first bowl of rice, and just in time to catch it, he didn’t say much, just immersed himself in eating, it was delicious. Stir-fried, fragrant and braised, he ate it for a while.

As he ate, he saw two pieces of very light-colored pig tongue. He thought they were the salt and pepper strips on the recipe, so he put them into a bowl and ate them in one bite mouth

"Wait, that is……"

Before Wu Zui finished speaking, Ai Wenjun had already eaten the tongue piece into his mouth. The next second, an uncontrollable spicy taste rushed straight into his nose. The taste was irritating and spicy, and it was unbearable. Not to mention the burning in his nose. , the eyes seemed to be burnt by the smoke, and tears flowed down.

Ai Wenjun was so stimulated by the smell that he jumped up from his chair. Wu Zuang helplessly handed him a tissue.

"Before I have time to tell you, this is a new dish that our boss just developed today. It is made with mustard. Although it tastes delicious, it is very strong after the first bite. You must eat it carefully. If you gobble it up like this, Definitely going to cry a lot."

Ai Wenjun was wiping his tears and preparing to spit out the pungent dish. Unexpectedly, he heard Wu Zuo say that this was a new dish made by Jiang Yan. He stopped again, wiped his tears and chewed hard. It was very strange. Soon, the pungent spicy taste disappeared, and the original spicy taste of mustard gradually emerged. Along with the fragrance of the tongue itself, it formed a spicy and satisfying taste, fresh and not greasy, which was particularly refreshing.

Ai Wenjun's eyes were bright again. He stood up, his eyes were still full of tears, but a smile appeared on his face:"As expected of Boss Jiang, worthy of my idol, it is delicious, it is really delicious, and there is nothing wrong with it except for nose irritation."(To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

After the pig tongue is cooked, the texture itself is very smooth. The pig tongue cooked by Jiang Yan is even more distinctive, with a dense and tender feeling. , plus special pickled peppers, full of flavor.

Even though this dish is so offensive, Ai Wenjun has a hunch that it will definitely become the most popular dish in the menu next week, because it is so unique, who doesn’t want to try it when entering the store? Try it.

After finishing the meal, Ai Wenjun burped happily.

It was so satisfying. It was just a piece of cake. It was so good!

He finally had a delicious meal and came back to work. It didn’t cost any money. This was a free prostitute. Feeling, who knows. God

, after so many years, is it finally his turn to go on the road to wealth?

From now on, will he be able to eat such delicious food every day, as long as his old classmate keeps working in Haolailai ? , then he can have this delicious late-night snack every day.

The portion is so big, if he makes some rice or something for 600 to eat together, he can also save some soup leftovers. He can use the soup the next morning The leftovers were used to make a bowl of noodles, and it was another delicious meal. Even the breakfast was delicious. The more

Ai Wenjun thought about it, the happier he became. He grinned like a fool and laughed from time to time.

Wu Zuishi put away the bowls and chopsticks. , I turned around and saw Ai Wenjun sitting there and giggling. I always felt that this old classmate looked a little silly after not seeing him for several years.

"By the way, I have something to tell you."

"What? Ai Wenjun came back from his beautiful imagination and asked,"Is it about finding a house?" Don't be anxious, don't be anxious at all. I'm the only one here anyway. You can stay as long as you want, no problem at all."

"No, I mean I've found a house. It's in the south of the city, not far from the food court. I'll move my things there at noon tomorrow so I don't have to disturb you."

"What did you say? Are you moving out tomorrow?"[]

Ai Wenjun only felt that the beautiful picture he had just imagined exploded in his mind with a"bang", and shattered all over the floor like shards of glass.

His delicious food, his feast, was just gone.

He rushed over and hugged Wu Zuosheng's thigh:"No, brother, my dear brother, don't abandon me."

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