Chapter 136: Deja vu, from the lingering thoughts in my heart
Everyone exchanged greetings and took their seats.
Qi Guang also took out the white noodles and spread them on the fragrant big plate of chicken.
Qi Guang made two large plates, and the netizens in the live broadcast room and the uncles who just came in were all drooling!
No one had time to make bata, they just washed their hands and started eating it impatiently.
Qi Guang gave everyone a bowl of big plate chicken, which contained meat, vegetables and noodles.
The rich soup perfectly wraps the noodles——
This is mainly due to the soft and sandy potatoes that are cooked so that they can hang firmly on the noodles.
The aroma of meat and vegetables is perfectly balanced, all reflected in the noodles that are of moderate thickness and full of chewiness!
Dapanji is the originator of food fusion. It is delicious with noodles, rice and naan.
There is no staple food that it cannot be paired with.
Qi Guang faced the camera, picked up the bowl, and this time he really couldn't help himself, swallowing his saliva before saying:
“Fans eat first!”
As soon as he finished speaking, a mouthful of white noodles entered his mouth.
Spicy, slightly numb, strong and satisfying.
In contrast, the others had already finished a bowl.
The hand-pulled mutton and milk lumps on the side were ignored for the first time...
[Oh my! I'm really going crazy with greed! Who among my family members understands the feeling of being crazy with greed!]
[Raising a Sheep: I've ordered Dapanji takeout and am waiting...]
[Hou Yi only shoots on weekdays: Brother Sheep!! I ordered it too!!]
Qi Guang was very happy when he saw everyone eating voraciously.
The chef's happiness comes from the diners' forgetfulness. This sentence suddenly appeared in Qi Guang's mind.
This was probably the fastest dinner party ever.
There were only some green onions, ginger and garlic left on the two large plates of chicken, and even the soup was gone.
Looking over there, Kormu Khan took out naan, and each of his three uncles took one, and ate it all with the soup!
After finishing the big plate of chicken, we started eating the hand-pulled lamb.
Maybe the big plate chicken whetted my appetite, so I easily finished the hand-pulled lamb.
This meal was simply bursting with comfort.
Of course, the netizens in the live broadcast room could only infer the deliciousness of the food from the expressions of the crowd and their own infinite imagination...
It's really a bit pitiful.
Fortunately, Qi Guang knew how to comfort people:
"Think of it this way: if the meat doesn't go into your mouth, it won't grow on your body! Just let me get fat, and I'll leave the beauty to you!"
Dick Yangzai: I just ordered the big plate of chicken... I drew my sword and looked around, feeling lost.
[Raising a Sheep: I'm already full of it. Without white noodles, I chose instant noodles instead, but they always feel a little less potent.]
[Little Mouse on the Prairie: Hey, when can I be like Brother Yundan and show off on stage?!]
[Little mouse, you should just go to work. What is destined to happen will eventually happen...]
As the barrage of comments slid rapidly, Qi Guang and the others had already started the final milk tea process.
No matter how much delicious food I eat, it seems that the meal is only complete after drinking milk tea.
Abram usually has a small appetite, but today he ate a lot for the first time.
There were so many that when he picked up the dombra, it felt like it was at a certain distance from him.
Abram looked at it and smiled foolishly.
Now he is too thin, and his cheekbones abruptly break the smooth lines of his face.
But in Qi Guang's eyes, he could vaguely see the elegant young man he met for the first time.
If it weren't for that accident, Abram would have become more mature and charming with the passage of time.
Abram seemed to notice the look in Qi Guang's eyes, and he suddenly stopped playing and singing.
He looked back at Qi Guang and stared at him.
Yes, Qi Guang has beautiful eyes.
It's not just because of the shape of the eyes, but more because of the clarity that emanates from them, which goes straight to the heart.
Perfectly inherited Su Xingmei's genes.
"nice."
Abram has deep eyes and a bright and lively smile.
He seemed lost in memories, but there was nothing he could recall.
After sitting there for a while, he picked up his toy Dotra and sang the out-of-tune song happily.
As Qi Guang listened, he got used to it.
Wang Yuanjun and Kormu Khan were chatting on the side, while Lu Cheng watched the interaction between Qi Guang and Abram.
A very loving smile.
Suddenly, Abram seemed to have thought of something and turned around and left the yurt.
Qi Guang stood up and wanted to follow, but Wang Yuanjun said:
"He won't go far."
Qi Guang was relieved.
After a while, Abram came back.
There is a wreath in my hand.
The small round flowers of white and red were woven into a fresh and elegant style by Abram's skillful hands.
"I'm giving it to you. It will definitely look good on you."
Abram looked at Qi Guang with sparkling eyes, his smile pure and honest, very contagious.
Qi Guang took it, examined it carefully, and exclaimed:
"Abu, you have such a clever hand!"
Abram received Qi Guang's praise, and happiness was written all over his face.
Wang Yuanjun and Kormu Khan stood by, smiling all the time.
"Abu can give gifts to his friends now? That's amazing!"
Wang Yuanjun said to Abram with a smile.
Abram straightened up proudly, picked up the dombra, and began to play the tuneless music again.
Qi Guang smiled brightly and put on the wreath given by Abram.
You know what, it really looks good.
Abu clapped his hands happily and said:
"It seems like I've known you for a long time."
Lu Cheng glanced at Qi Guang and understood what was going on.
Qi Guang was also stunned for a moment, then looked at Wang Yuanjun and Khormukhan.
Their smiles held a hint of meaning.
Qi Guang suddenly realized that Abram had mistaken him for Su Xingmei!
Those identical eyes naturally made Abram feel familiar.
Maybe he himself doesn't understand why he feels this way, but the people around him all have the answer in their hearts.
This sense of déjà vu comes from the lingering thought in my heart.
Even though Abram had forgotten many things.
Even he had forgotten himself.
But he didn't forget that person...
When Qi Guang thought that there was another person in this world with him, he missed the same person in the deepest part of his heart.
The warmth in my heart became stronger.
Lu Cheng reminded him many times to take off the wreath, but Qi Guang just smiled and shook his head.
Qi Guang originally wanted to wear the wreath for just a few minutes and take it off as soon as possible.
But this time, he forced Abram and the others to leave.
Everyone said goodbye to each other in front of the yurt door until Wang Yuanjun and Abram disappeared.
Before Qi Guang's smile faded, Lu Cheng immediately took off Qi Guang's wreath and asked:
"Do you feel dizzy?"
Qi Guang shook his head and replied:
"I'm as strong as an ox, how could that be!"
Lu Cheng paused, frowned and said:
"When this is said, I always feel that it is not good."
Kormu Khan on the side also said with a worried look:
"Xiao Guang, you really shouldn't wear this wreath for so long!"
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