newbobooks Chapter 483 The taste of hometown
Chapter 483 The taste of hometown
Chapter 483 The Taste of Home
"We have mutton soup for breakfast here. The soup is rich and fragrant, and the mutton is tender without any smell. It is sprinkled with chopped green onions and coriander. Wow, the taste is absolutely amazing.
There is also tofu pudding with fat pancake. The tofu pudding is tender and smooth, and the fat pancake is crispy and delicious. When you take a bite, the fragrance lingers in your mouth.
Hu La Tang is also delicious with small fried dough sticks. There are various ingredients in the Hu La Tang, and the taste is spicy and rich. The small fried dough sticks are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Eating them soaked in the Hu La Tang has a unique flavor.
There are also oil tea pancakes with pickles. The salty flavor of the oil tea, the crispness of the pancakes, and the refreshing taste of the pickles are really memorable!
Of course, fried jelly with red bean soup is also our specialty. The fried jelly has a smooth texture, while the red bean soup is sweet and delicious. The combination of the two is so delicious that you can’t stop eating it! ”
Jiang Yuange introduced them in detail, and as she spoke, she began to swallow her saliva unconsciously.
These are the delicacies she has been eating since she was a child, the taste of her hometown.
Chi Morong looked at Jiang Yuange's greedy look and found it very interesting, which made him a little greedy as well.
Chi Morong reached out and pulled the woman into his arms, lowered his head, and kissed the tender little mouth that he had been longing for.
"Well"
The kiss came so suddenly that Jiang Yuange was completely unprepared and he struggled subconsciously.
Chi Morong placed his big hand on Jiang Yuange's head, preventing her from breaking free.
He pecked her lips soothingly, and when he felt her body slowly relax, he deepened the kiss.
Finally, Chi Morong let Jiang Yuange go until she could no longer breathe.
Chi Morong stroked the woman's back with his big hand, waiting for her to calm down.
"I'm not picky about food, and I don't have any dietary restrictions. Just look at what you want to eat, and I'll eat with you."
After a long while, Jiang Yuange sat up from Chi Morong's arms, but Jiang Yuange began to feel conflicted again about Chi Morong's words.
She really wanted to eat everything she just mentioned, what should she do?
Jiang Yuange looked outside and remembered that there was a famous mutton soup restaurant nearby.
"Then drive along this road. Not far from here there is a very famous mutton soup restaurant. It tastes very good."
Under Jiang Yuange's guidance, the two came to a mutton restaurant.
It is now past eight in the morning. Standing at the door, you can see that the breakfast shop in front of you is already full of people.
Jiang Yuange was accustomed to the scene before him, but Chi Morong beside him frowned.
He turned around hesitantly and asked Jiang Yuange next to him,
“Is there a private room here?”
He had never been to such a shabby restaurant.
Jiang Yuange was speechless in response to Chi Morong's question. He did not answer him and just walked forward.
"Boss, give me a bowl of mutton soup to take away."
Seeing that the store was full of people, she could understand Chi Morong's discomfort, so she simply packed up the food and took it away and went to eat in the hotel.
When the two returned to the hotel, Chi Morong was holding several take-away boxes, and Jiang Yuange also took a few for himself.
He opened the take-out boxes one by one and placed them in front of Chi Morong. Although he had just said that he was not picky about food and had no dietary restrictions, Jiang Yuange thought that this was just a polite statement.
"I don't know if you can get used to it, you can try them all."
A few days ago, she had learned that Chi Morong was sent abroad when he was still young, and in the Lanxi villa, Aunt Wang would prepare both Chinese and Western breakfast every morning, but the two of them always ate separately.
She saw with her own eyes that Chi Morong basically had black coffee with bread, sandwiches and other very Western breakfast every morning.
"If you are not used to it, I will ask the room steward to bring you coffee and bread."
Chi Morong glanced at Jiang Yuange and his eyes fell on the lunch box in front of him.
He still remembered the scene when Jiang Yuange swallowed unconsciously when she talked about these delicacies. These things were all her favorites, and he was willing to try them to see what she liked.