Shen Yi suppressed the excitement in his heart.

In the afternoon, I bought some seabass to try steamed seabass.

As for egg fried rice...

Go to the supermarket and buy some Wuchang rice.

that's all!

Get some sleep first.

Shen Yi set an alarm clock and planned to sleep until two o'clock in the afternoon.

…

Here, Ye Yirou returned to the rental house a little dejected.

Open the door.

I caught a glimpse of a figure foraging for food in the kitchen, making a rustling sound.

It’s a wild bestie beast, Han Xiaomeng.

A professional female game anchor, who stays up day and night all year round, she must have woken up from hunger now.

Ye Yirou fell on the sofa.

He curled up with his knees in his arms and stared blankly at the floor. All he could think about was Shen Yi.

Han Xiaomeng poked half of his head out of the kitchen and said in surprise: "Yi Rou, are you back? Did you bring me something delicious?"

"Um."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I knew Yirou that you wouldn't bear to watch me starve to death at home."

Han Xiaomeng jumped out. Because she was at home, she was only wearing a top and a pink pantyhose with Patrick Star on it.

The two long, white legs are so swaying that it makes people's blood rush.

Han Xiaomeng picked up the bag, looked at it, and sniffed it: "It smells so good. This must be a steamed bun."

She was so nervous that she didn't notice Ye Yirou's depressed state at this time.

Open the lunch box.

"Wow, Yirou, you picked up some money on the road, or have you given in and are ready to go home? This soup dumpling is worth 188, right?"

Han Xiaomeng has also eaten steamed buns made by a state-banquet chef, so she can tell at a glance that these soup dumplings are not simple.

I touched it with my hand and found it was not very hot.

Bite open the dough and take a sip of the soup.

It's a little cold.

But the fragrance is condensed and sealed, and is perfectly stimulated by the temperature of the mouth.

Like a delayed scent bomb.

boom!!!

Exploded...

"Hmm~~"

Han Xiaomeng squinted her eyes, as if savoring the 1982 Lafite.

The aroma of green onions, pork, just the right amount of salt, a touch of spiciness...

So delicious!

"Can you please stop barking when you eat?"

Han Xiaomeng ignored her because there was only one thought left in her mind.

Eat buns!

Suck up the soup and make the soup dumpling collapse.

Take a big bite.

The decrease in temperature causes the dough to become firmer and more elastic.

Eating it while it's still hot is a completely different experience.

But they all have one common characteristic.

That is...

tasty!

Han Xiaomeng couldn't help but stand on tiptoes and chew slowly, as if she was in a food paradise.

But the next moment, the golden dream was shattered, and the soup dumplings flew away with their wings.

Because I finished eating the soup dumplings.

"Ah, why is there only one soup dumpling?!"

Han Xiaomeng squatted down in despair.

This feeling is like tasting forbidden fruit for the first time...

The secretion of dopamine has not yet reached its peak, but another competitive athlete has already surrendered.

I had no choice but to pick up other buns and try them.

"Hmm!!! These buns are delicious too!"

Han Xiaomeng's state is full and he transforms into a full-moon hungry wolf. He uses both hands together and starts a crazy cooking mode.

Less than half an hour.
Chapter completed!