food is the sky

Huang Shaotian discovered a rule that he couldn't accept, if Yu Wenzhou's mischief the night before squeezed him out and ate and drank enough, then it meant that generally speaking, he would be able to have a good meal the next day.

He looked at the bowl of creamy corn soup and garlic and shiitake mushroom grilled meat sandwiches in front of him, wondering if it was breakfast or lunch, and thought helplessly.

Yu Wenzhou saw him sitting on the bed with his head slumped, next to the pudding fat boy. There were some marks and red marks on his naked upper body, and the exposed muscles were beautiful and attractive.There was a bed table in front of him, and a person and a cat faced a creamy corn chowder and sandwiches, eerily as if they had returned to the day they first met.

Huang Shaotian was a hungry tiger pounced on his food to protect his food, and Pudding rushed over unrelentingly, wanting to taste some sweetness.The two of them started the eating posture of carrying sandbags for the first time they met, but this time the pudding didn't cooperate at all, twisting their small thick legs and waist and struggling hard.

Huang Shaotian bit the sandwich and asked Yu Wenzhou vaguely: "I suspect that you are flattering me, and you just sliced ​​a piece of turkey for me to roast a sandwich, and the breast meat with the skin on, right? It's much more tender than the chicken I ate last time. There are shrimp!"

The crispy base of the garlic bread is paired with the tender roasted turkey meat. The chicken skin and fat are perfectly burnt, mixed with lemon curd and mushroom oil, which is not greasy and full of meaty flavor.The creamy corn soup is the base of yesterday's goose soup. The rich meaty and milky aroma mixed with fruit corn is satisfying and delicious.Huang Shaotian killed a big sandwich, and on the principle of not giving the pudding any chance, he also drank the thick soup upside down.

Pudding sat down on Huang Shaotian resentfully, slapped his big tail back and forth but couldn't get up.Huang Shaotian carefully observed his sitting posture and said to Yu Wenzhou in horror, "How did he learn a sitting posture from a mouse????!!"

Yu Wenzhou looked at Pudding's buttocks on the ground in surprise, his hind legs stretched out and his front paws hanging on his stomach: "Didn't I learn it from you? Besides, the blackness of coal balls can't be seen even if you sit like this."

The coal ball nestled in Zhang Jiale's neck and kicked his legs inexplicably and sneezed. Zhang Jiale fell into a drowsy sleep and was startled when he heard the sound. He fell asleep again, and he leaned back with confidence and continued to sleep on something warmer.

Zhang Xinjie should have gone for a morning jog with the hairball on his shoulder...but why is the quilt so warm...

I ate the goose soup version of rice noodles yesterday. What do I eat today... Oh, and a turkey... It's almost noon and I still don't want to wake up...

I'm exhausted... my back is sore... um... my arms are sore... wait! ! !Why are my arms and legs so sore?

Zhang Jiale suddenly sat up and grabbed Sun Zheping who was sleeping next to him: "Didn't it be agreed that you wouldn't come to hinder my Xinjie's eyes when you were about to die? Wake up for me, you dare to climb the window for me at night? I thought you were here for a walking marriage! Shouldn’t the morning of the walking marriage disappear too?!”

Sun Zheping didn't even open his eyes, he stretched out his arms to grab Zhang Jiale's waist and pressed him into his arms, Zhang Jiale continued to pinch the muscles on his arms with his backhand.The two of them moved so loudly that the coal ball was so frightened that it rolled and crawled out of bed and shivered in the dark corner of the curtain.

Sun Zheping opened his eyes slightly helplessly: "Aren't you sleepy? You were so busy last night, and I kept your mouth shut to keep your voice down."