Chapter 36 Illusion Chen Zhao's Package
"I, I'm not—"
Zhang Wenxin blushed and felt inexplicably guilty. He took a step back, but couldn't explain why.
"What's wrong?" Yu Zhile turned around and found that Zhou Yuesheng's brows were slightly frowned.
Zhang Wenxin stared at him, afraid that he would say something strange.
Zhou Yuesheng shook his head.
As he moved, he picked up the red-hot carbon with the tongs. Suddenly, the carbon broke into pieces in mid-air and flew everywhere.
However, the three were far away and were not burned by the carbon fragments.
Zhang Wenxin's pupils dilated slightly.
Zhou Yuesheng's physique is not as exaggerated as Ge Tai's, but the energy contained in his muscular lines is evident.
I hope I can knock her out with one punch, Zhang Wenxin thought aimlessly.
As soon as the lid of the casserole was opened, the perfect combination of salty aroma and spices immediately captured all her attention.
【Wow--】
[This cooking method is amazing, simple yet not simple. 】
The audience in the live broadcast room immediately forgot about their old favorite, garlic sauce, which they had not yet obtained, and asked to buy coarse salt and spices.
When all the dishes were served on the table, Chen Zhao felt the pain was less.
"Sister, this is a new dish! It smells so good. It smells so good." His eyes sparkled.
There were wounds all over his face, and he made big expressions and stretched his muscles, grimacing in pain.
Yu Zhile was amused and angry when he saw the wound on the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand to fill his rice bowl and said, "Eat more to make up for it."
Chen Zhao nodded rapidly, and could not wait to use a small bamboo stick to pick out a piece of conch meat and put it into his mouth to chew.
The conch meat is fresh, fragrant and tasty, with a crisp texture, giving his taste buds a new experience.
Zhang Wenxin was not far behind and became the second person to taste the dish.
"It's so delicious!" Her eyes sparkled with excitement, and the smile on her face revealed a deep sense of satisfaction, "It's a hundred times better than boiled food!"
The egg white of salt-baked eggs is firm and chewy, which subverts everyone's imagination.
Yu Chi still prefers the garlic flavor and squinted his eyes to enjoy the happiness of chewing scallops.
The four dishes and one soup were all eaten up.
Zhang Wenxin burped and said to Chen Zhao, "No wonder you keep mumbling about it when you're at work. If it were me, I'd be thinking about it in my dreams at night."
"I've been thinking about it in my dreams at night." Chen Zhao was quite proud.
Yu Zhile made some hawthorn water and poured a bowl for everyone to prevent them from having indigestion.
"Wow, your yard is so beautiful." Zhang Wenxin finally had the leisure to visit the yard and exclaimed in amazement again and again.
The flower seedlings in the corner are full of vitality and growing lushly. The little yellow flowers are particularly eye-catching.
"There's also a swing." Zhang Wenxin touched the wooden seat.
Chen Zhao said, "It was my brother-in-law who beat me!"
After hearing this, Zhang Wenxin couldn't help but glance at Zhou Yuesheng, wondering whether he should explain.
"Look, there is a small painting carved by Xiaobao here." Chen Zhao pointed to the trunk of the fruit tree.
The painting he was talking about was a bunch of chaotic lines. I don't know what Yu Chi used to draw it. The lines were of different depths, but it could be seen that it was a scene of many ships sailing on the sea.
Zhang Wenxin came closer to take a look: "It's a very good painting."
The two of them walked back and forth in the yard for about ten minutes, and finally sat down to rest.
Yu Zhile asked Zhou Yuesheng to rub the bruise wine on Chen Zhao again, so that he would not be unable to lift his arm the next day.
She also specifically reminded him: "Use some strength."
After a burst of ghostly howling, Chen Zhao returned to the cowshed with tears in his eyes and sniffing.
Zhang Wenxin left reluctantly, and confirmed again and again the time to go up the mountain tomorrow before leaving.
After resting, Yu Zhile and Zhou Yuesheng began to process abalone.
The two of them had a tacit understanding. One of them took the meat and removed the internal organs, while the other one cleaned it. Their efficiency was extremely high.
"Put it in salt water and boil it for fifteen minutes, then take it out and put it on a winnowing basket to dry." Yu Zhile asked Zhou Yuesheng to complete the subsequent steps and lie down in the rocking chair.
The house was relatively dark and dull, so she preferred to take an afternoon nap under the eaves.
The incessant chirping of cicadas acts as a sleeping aid, and the occasional cool breeze adds a bit of comfort and pleasure.
While half asleep, Yu Zhile heard some noise and opened his eyes a little.
Zhou Yuesheng's face is against the light, and he is carefully arranging the abalone meat.
You don't need to look, the distance between each piece looks like it was measured with a ruler.
This thought popped up in Yu Zhile's mind, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he fell into deep sleep again.
A few minutes later, Zhou Yuesheng stood beside the bamboo chair, his shadow completely covering Yu Zhile, his eyes extremely cold.
The quietness of the courtyard did not last long.
Chen Zhao didn't go to work in the afternoon. He just slept for a while and then came to the yard carrying large and small bags.
"This is milk powder. Give it to Xiaobao. Grow taller and protect me well."
The silver-glowing milk powder can is no different in style from the modern ones, with four big words printed on the can - Bright Milk Powder.
Yu Chi grinned at him, flexed his muscles, and pinched the flesh on his arm.
"The book is for Yu Yue." Chen Zhao took out a brand new set of books, covering various fields.
Then, he took out an exquisite wooden box, placed it on the table and pushed it in front of Zhou Yuesheng, saying, "This is a fountain pen for my brother-in-law."
The first few things accounted for less than one-fifth, and he pushed the rest to Yu Zhile.
There were everything from Chidori Ling skin cream to clam oil to milk candy. One of the heavy packages was filled with cloth when opened.
"You brought all your belongings here?" Yu Zhile looked surprised.
Many things are in short supply in this day and age, and are now piled up cluttered on the dining table in her home.
"Not all of my belongings. Some of them are left in the cowshed." Chen Zhao showed little interest. "You always send these. There's nothing new."
"Cough." Yu Yue interrupted the topic with an untimely cough.
Chen Zhao forgot what he was going to say and asked, "Sister, what else do you want? I'll ask my family to send it to you next time."
Yu Zhile shook his head.
"Then tell me when you think of it." As he said that, Chen Zhao took out his notebook with great interest and started drawing.
Yu Zhile was arranging things on the desk, not knowing whether to say that the person who prepared it was paying attention or not.
I can't say I care about it, there are so many things and they are all complete. But if I care about it, the white fungus, peach cakes, etc. seem to have been thrown in casually and crushed into pieces.
"These things must have been sent by my father. He is the only one in the family who has time." Chen Zhao seemed to know what she was thinking and suddenly said.
After a while, he said again: "I have a few cigarettes and a box of wine in my room, do you want some, brother-in-law?"
Zhou Yuesheng lightly pressed the air with his fingertips and refused in a deep voice.
"How about having Tremella and Red Dates Soup for dinner tonight?" The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and then Yu Zhile spoke.
Chen Zhao immediately praised: "It must be delicious! I want to eat it!"
"good!"
“Ouch!”
Yu Chi and Pa Pa raised their hands at the same time.
Yu Zhile picked out the whole white fungus and carefully wrapped it in oil paper.
Soak the chopped white fungus in cold water and wash the red dates and set aside.
Yu Zhile sat on the rocking chair and opened the page of the small window.
A batch of goods were delivered at noon, among which the conchs were given coarse salt, and the shellfish also came with instructions for eating them.
Combined with the gift conversions during this period, her cloud coins exceeded 20,000, bringing her one step closer to the recovery fluid.
The winners have also been announced. xxxx, the fish farming master, and the user with the random code who specified to buy sea water last time have all won the prize.
As he looked at them, Yu Zhile suddenly remembered those starfish.
She recalled the process of making specimens and the materials needed, and bought a bag of baking soda at the mall.
Just after paying, she felt her pocket sink, and she pulled out a palm-sized transparent packaging bag.
Zhou Yuesheng, who was pretending to be half asleep but actually observing her from a distance, saw her movements and had an illusion - he seemed to have lost his memory for a few seconds.
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