100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 1206 Who is that girl?

Chapter 1206 Who is that girl?
"It's okay, our price is very reasonable." Nangong Mo raised his eyes and replied solemnly, "If it's the same food, it's the cheapest to buy our home in Jiacheng, which can be guaranteed, because it has been sold before. I did market research."

The way he explained was very serious and cute, and he really regarded her as a customer.

Liang Nuoqi had a gentle smile on her face, and she suddenly said in surprise, "You even ordered snails? I never dared to eat this, do you like it?"

"Are you afraid?" He looked at her curiously, "This is a very special delicacy."

She shook her head and tried to explain, "It feels weird, and most girls don't like it, right?"

"Actually, it's okay." Nangong Mo put down his chopsticks. He picked up the special fork and tongs that come with eating snails. He clamped the snail with the tongs in one hand, and picked out the meat with the fork in the other hand. His movements were delicate and elegant. And very precise.

Liang Nuoqi just stared at his movements for a moment, and saw him put the snail meat he picked out into her bowl, "Do you want to try it?"

The girl's throat tightened, give her something to eat? ?
She heard him say, "When France was still in the Middle Ages, snails used to be the exclusive food of the poor, and there was nothing to eat at that time, but after the [-]th century, snails came into the world on the recommendation of a famous French chef. It can be said that the royal cuisine became famous in one fell swoop, and has since become one of the classic French dishes that are well-known to everyone in France, and there are different ways to eat them.”

Then he brought the ingredients in front of her, "Try it? The more traditional way to eat it is with minced garlic, minced celery, and cream. It tastes very good."

He peeled two for her one after another and put them in the bowl, feeling very professional.

"Enough is enough, I'll just taste it, I don't want to eat too much." She said reluctantly, then picked up the snail with chopsticks to dip in the sauce, and took the courage to put it in her mouth, but she didn't want to disappoint him Kindness.

Liang Nuoqi chewed, trying to restrain herself from thinking that it was snails. It tasted really good, but she couldn't like it.

"How?" Nangong Mo looked at her expectantly, "How many points?"

"The taste is actually pretty good, I dare not give you points. After all, I have never eaten from other restaurants before." Liang Nuoqi's eyes lit up, and she said with a smile, "But it is much more delicious than I imagined, and I don't want to eat it again. Do you try it yourself? I still have a little resistance to snails."

"This shows that you are not a real foodie."

"Then what do you think a real foodie looks like?"

"If the taste is good, eat it as hard as you can, regardless of the variety or the price." Nangong Mo looked calm, and he put the snails that had been peeled and dipped in sauce into his mouth, his deep brows frowned slightly, and his chewing motion was delayed for a while. Second.

"What's the matter? Is it delicious?" Nuo Qi observed his expression this time.

Nangong Mo raised his eyes to meet her gaze, stretched his brows, then shook his head with a smile, "No, of course it's delicious." He concealed it very well.

Then she tasted the foie gras again, which is very authentic matsutake foie gras, and then ate a few mouthfuls of rice, "No wonder your business is so good, in fact, if it were me, I would definitely be a repeat customer."

Nangong Mo is very happy to get such an evaluation from her.

Seeing her eating obediently, he suddenly felt a little sour, and after a while, he tried to ask her in a calm tone, "Nuo Qi, there are so many delicious foods in the world, you said that if a person loses his sense of taste, What would his world be like?"

"It's so tragic!" Liang Nuoqi blurted out these four words, she raised her eyes to look at him, and frowned to express her point of view, "I can't taste anything, no matter what I drink, it's like drinking plain water, no matter what I eat It’s like chewing wax, without even the taste of salt. When I think about it, I feel that kind of life is terrible. I think if it happens to me, I will probably go crazy. If I put less salt in a dish, I won’t be able to eat , because I am born to like food, I am a real foodie."

The corners of Nangong Mo's lips twitched, and he asked again, "Then do you dislike contact with friends who have lost their sense of taste? Do you think this is a disease?"

"That's not true. It's not an essential problem. It's a disease, but who wants to lose their sense of taste? He should be very helpless." Liang Nuoqi didn't think about Nangong Mo at all. , she was eating, and said sincerely, "But I feel that there will be fewer topics between us, because there is one missing common interest, and girls go out just to eat, eat, buy, buy, and buy? She If I can't taste it, I will be very embarrassed, and I won't buy anything to eat, I will worry about her feelings."

Nangong Mo had a faint smile on his face. He picked up a glass of red wine and took a sip. It was obviously dark red, but he tasted the taste of boiled water. What a pity. It was normal at breakfast.

Lunch was still going on, and Nuo Qi happily tasted these delicacies, praised the superb cooking skills, and said that she would come to eat here next time she had the opportunity.

Nangong Mo, with a gentle and calm expression, explained the French food culture to her. Nuo Qi was very interested and listened carefully.

After lunch, they clinked glasses, chatted and drank wine, and the atmosphere was pleasant and beautiful.

At this time, Shuwen had already finished the meal with Shuhui, and they were walking out of a restaurant. Shuwen had just unlocked the car with the remote control, when he inadvertently raised his eyes and saw a girl in a white skirt standing across the road. A small parasol, revealing white legs and arms, obviously waiting for the bus.

Shuwen stared at that face, was in a daze for a moment, and stopped in his tracks.

Shuhui was slightly startled, and looked at her son curiously, "What's the matter?" Then she followed his gaze, and in the next second, she saw Shuwen's long legs straddling the flower bed, before she even had time to walk on the sidewalk. He jumped over the tall white guardrail, and quickly merged into the speeding traffic!

Shuhui was scared to death! !
With sharp eyes, Shuwen rushed across the road at the right time!The speeding Bentley was only half a meter away from him!Fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise he would have to crash and fly away! !

"Son!! You are crazy!!!" Shu Hui screamed, her eyes widening and her heart clutching tightly!

Across the road, a taxi stopped, and the girl on the side of the road put away the sun umbrella, opened the door and bent over to sit in the co-pilot.

The nearly 20-meter-wide road was only halfway through, and he didn't care about the danger around him, so he jumped three feet high and directly stepped over a luxury car!
Shuhui was too scared to look at it! !My heart jumped into my throat!
When Shuwen ran across the road with long legs, the taxi had already started!
"Lan Lan!!" Shuwen ran towards the taxi, "Lan Lan!!"

This made Shuhui on the opposite side very anxious, how dangerous! !She clutched her chest tightly, her eyes were about to fall on her son!Pale with fright! !

"Lan Lan!!" Shuwen ran desperately, as if concentrating all the strength in his body on his long legs. .

But the girl in the white dress didn't see the book. She sat quietly in the co-pilot, playing with her mobile phone with her eyes downcast, chatting with her little sister on WeChat.

(End of this chapter)

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