Chapter 1012 1005. Xiang Zhitao's Girlfriend
Xiang Zhitao picked up a fried mushroom, gestured to Delia, and dipped it in the red sauce.
Then put it in your mouth.
After some tossing and turning, the temperature of the fried mushrooms dropped and their crispness increased.
The taste is just right.
Crunch.
The delicious taste of fried mushrooms fills your mouth.
Oh yeah, enjoy.
Although the food reheated in the air fryer is not as good as the freshly fried food in the Qiao Xiaomao restaurant, it is already a blessing to be able to eat it from thousands of miles away.
Eh eh eh?
After chewing for a few times, Xiang Zhitao was pleasantly surprised to find that Qiao Xiaomao's fried mushrooms had been upgraded and tasted better than what he had eaten in China.
Actually it’s not a mushroom upgrade.
The difference lies in the seasoning.
Xiang Zhitao came out early and missed the spice harvest in Ping'angou.
Now, Ping'angou's own spices are added to Qiao Xiaomao's dipping sauce. Although it is only 20%, it is a qualitative change.
Delia followed suit, picking up one and dipping it in the yellow sauce.
She knew the other side was spicy.
Put it in your mouth and it crunches.
"Wow~GOD!" She didn't know what exclamation to use.
“Why do Chinese oyster mushrooms taste so good?”
"Do Chinese people know magic???"
"Oh my god, what delicious food do you guys usually eat. This is insane!"
Delia sighed a lot.
Xiang Zhitao was speechless. "Do you really think... it's as delicious as you say?"
This is too much respect. The exaggerated expressions are scary.
Delia nodded frantically, "It's delicious, so delicious, I've never eaten anything so delicious."
After a moment's hesitation, he said, "Except for that little orange snack."
Delia was very upset today.
'Human cat bars' are a pleasure trap for the brain
Fried mushrooms are no less delicious; their freshness comes from the craving for protein imprinted in human genes, while their crispy texture is a memory retained from primate evolution.
The mushrooms in Ping'angou act as catalysts to amplify both of these.
This is unsolvable, it comes from physiological needs
There is no resistance, no hope, you have to eat.
Something that has made its way into a food kingdom like China is completely like a dimensionality reduction attack when it arrives in a desert like Britain.
The old British lady, Delia, was stimulated to the point of having a brain orgasm.
Xiang Zhitao wanted to laugh, but also felt a little proud. He said modestly, "Although this brand of fried mushrooms is the best in our area, we don't eat it every day. It's a bit expensive."
"Precious ingredients." Delia calmed down and asked curiously, "How expensive is it?"
Xiang Zhitao calculated that a serving of cute kitten fried mushrooms costs twenty-five pounds. In British pounds, "such a large serving would cost pounds."
Xiang Zhitao pointed at the plate and said.
The difference from what she expected was so great that Delia almost couldn't catch her breath. She shouted, " pounds! I want a thousand copies!"
Xiang Zhitao secretly gave a thumbs up. The old lady had a good appetite and was not afraid of getting angry even if she ate a thousand portions.
Of course I'm just kidding, the main reason is that the prices in China are too different from those in the UK.
This fried mushroom semi-finished product is also very expensive if purchased in the UK.
It takes one kilogram to make six servings, and Xiang Zhitao spent 60 pounds.
Uh... 10 pounds for a sandwich, which is quite cheap.
-
Just as Xiang Zhitao and Delia were eating fried mushrooms and drinking white wine, enjoying their life.
There was another knock on the door. Xiang Zhitao went over to open it.
They were the guests she invited to the party today, her four best friends.
They were all from the same batch of international students who came to the UK. Although they were unfamiliar with the place at first, they quickly became friends.
Two Chinese, Wei Hanhan and You Hui, one is from Brazil named Maria, and the other is Canadian Sophia.
Both foreigners are from the Ya generation.
No one was empty-handed, everyone brought something.
Seeing Xiang Zhitao, Wei Hanhan raised the bag in his hand high, "Look, Taozi, I bought fish fillets and prawns. That's quite nice."
Xiang Zhitao nodded quickly, "That's nice, awesome puss, Sister Wei is just arrogant."
Wei Hanhan put her hands on her hips and gave her a good beating.
Then he introduced You Hui, "Hui Hui is really good, she found the lotus root."
"What the hell!" Xiang Zhitao was shocked. He snatched the bag from You Hui's hand without hesitation. When he opened it, he saw that there were really two pieces of fresh lotus roots in it, still covered with mud.
"What a nice puss, where did you get it from?"
You Hui smiled shyly, "I found it at Asian Supermarket the day before yesterday. I was lucky enough to buy one."
What good luck! It’s not easy to get fresh lotus root in this place in the UK.
"South American girl, where's yours?" Wei Hanhan was a lively person and urged Maria again.
Maria also held up the bag, "South American girl has beef, oranges and cakes."
As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows at Wei Hanhan and said in fluent Chinese: "Wei, you are itching for trouble. South American girl is not a nice nickname."
Xiang Zhitao and You Hui both laughed.
The two foreigners have racial advantages and are half a head taller than Xiang Zhitao and the others.
When they first met, Wei Hanhan gave them nicknames and lied to them that these were Chinese ways of praising beauty.
Unexpectedly, the South American girl secretly learned Chinese.
Wei Hanhan's trickery was discovered.
As for the North American girl, Sophia, it was obvious what she brought with her. She was holding two dozen beers in her hands.
This girl is an alcoholic.
After a period of intimacy, Xiang Zhitao let the four of them into the room.
First go to the living room and introduce the host, "Mrs. Delia, this is the friend I invited to the party... This is my landlord, Mrs. Delia, who will also attend our party today."
The four girls put down their things and greeted politely.
Delia smiled and stood up. "Girls, welcome to our house. Have a happy evening. Would you like to try some dessert first? I made Constance pudding."
The two girls agreed very happily.
Wei Hanhan had no interest in the extremely sweet pudding and her eyes immediately focused on the box on the coffee table.
While Delia was getting the pudding from the oven, he glared at Xiang Zhitao and asked fiercely in a low voice: "Comrade Taozi, you actually have konjac! And you have a cat head! How dare you eat it alone!"
Three in a row, you can see how angry he is.
It's the kind that can't be appeased without twenty cats.
You Hui sniffed violently and saw the remaining crumbs on the plate.
She was so excited that she was no longer shy and exclaimed, "Qiao Xiaomao, Qiao Xiaomao's fried mushrooms, absolutely right."
After saying that, he turned around and stared at Xiang Zhitao, pleading with tears in his eyes, "Taotao, why do you have fried mushrooms? Why, why? I've been thinking about this for a long, long time."
This girl is a die-hard fan of Qiao Xiaomao. The first Qiao Xiaomao stores were opened downstairs from her home and accompanied her through her most difficult senior year of high school.
When I was going abroad, I cried several times because I had to leave Qiao Xiaomao.
Even the two older girls, seeing the expressions on Wei Hanhan and You Hui's faces, turned their heads to stare at Xiang Zhitao, one on the left and one on the right.
Xiang Zhi Taoxin said, damn it, he forgot to clean up the mess.
Alas, I have to bleed a lot today...
(End of this chapter)
Xiang Zhitao picked up a fried mushroom, gestured to Delia, and dipped it in the red sauce.
Then put it in your mouth.
After some tossing and turning, the temperature of the fried mushrooms dropped and their crispness increased.
The taste is just right.
Crunch.
The delicious taste of fried mushrooms fills your mouth.
Oh yeah, enjoy.
Although the food reheated in the air fryer is not as good as the freshly fried food in the Qiao Xiaomao restaurant, it is already a blessing to be able to eat it from thousands of miles away.
Eh eh eh?
After chewing for a few times, Xiang Zhitao was pleasantly surprised to find that Qiao Xiaomao's fried mushrooms had been upgraded and tasted better than what he had eaten in China.
Actually it’s not a mushroom upgrade.
The difference lies in the seasoning.
Xiang Zhitao came out early and missed the spice harvest in Ping'angou.
Now, Ping'angou's own spices are added to Qiao Xiaomao's dipping sauce. Although it is only 20%, it is a qualitative change.
Delia followed suit, picking up one and dipping it in the yellow sauce.
She knew the other side was spicy.
Put it in your mouth and it crunches.
"Wow~GOD!" She didn't know what exclamation to use.
“Why do Chinese oyster mushrooms taste so good?”
"Do Chinese people know magic???"
"Oh my god, what delicious food do you guys usually eat. This is insane!"
Delia sighed a lot.
Xiang Zhitao was speechless. "Do you really think... it's as delicious as you say?"
This is too much respect. The exaggerated expressions are scary.
Delia nodded frantically, "It's delicious, so delicious, I've never eaten anything so delicious."
After a moment's hesitation, he said, "Except for that little orange snack."
Delia was very upset today.
'Human cat bars' are a pleasure trap for the brain
Fried mushrooms are no less delicious; their freshness comes from the craving for protein imprinted in human genes, while their crispy texture is a memory retained from primate evolution.
The mushrooms in Ping'angou act as catalysts to amplify both of these.
This is unsolvable, it comes from physiological needs
There is no resistance, no hope, you have to eat.
Something that has made its way into a food kingdom like China is completely like a dimensionality reduction attack when it arrives in a desert like Britain.
The old British lady, Delia, was stimulated to the point of having a brain orgasm.
Xiang Zhitao wanted to laugh, but also felt a little proud. He said modestly, "Although this brand of fried mushrooms is the best in our area, we don't eat it every day. It's a bit expensive."
"Precious ingredients." Delia calmed down and asked curiously, "How expensive is it?"
Xiang Zhitao calculated that a serving of cute kitten fried mushrooms costs twenty-five pounds. In British pounds, "such a large serving would cost pounds."
Xiang Zhitao pointed at the plate and said.
The difference from what she expected was so great that Delia almost couldn't catch her breath. She shouted, " pounds! I want a thousand copies!"
Xiang Zhitao secretly gave a thumbs up. The old lady had a good appetite and was not afraid of getting angry even if she ate a thousand portions.
Of course I'm just kidding, the main reason is that the prices in China are too different from those in the UK.
This fried mushroom semi-finished product is also very expensive if purchased in the UK.
It takes one kilogram to make six servings, and Xiang Zhitao spent 60 pounds.
Uh... 10 pounds for a sandwich, which is quite cheap.
-
Just as Xiang Zhitao and Delia were eating fried mushrooms and drinking white wine, enjoying their life.
There was another knock on the door. Xiang Zhitao went over to open it.
They were the guests she invited to the party today, her four best friends.
They were all from the same batch of international students who came to the UK. Although they were unfamiliar with the place at first, they quickly became friends.
Two Chinese, Wei Hanhan and You Hui, one is from Brazil named Maria, and the other is Canadian Sophia.
Both foreigners are from the Ya generation.
No one was empty-handed, everyone brought something.
Seeing Xiang Zhitao, Wei Hanhan raised the bag in his hand high, "Look, Taozi, I bought fish fillets and prawns. That's quite nice."
Xiang Zhitao nodded quickly, "That's nice, awesome puss, Sister Wei is just arrogant."
Wei Hanhan put her hands on her hips and gave her a good beating.
Then he introduced You Hui, "Hui Hui is really good, she found the lotus root."
"What the hell!" Xiang Zhitao was shocked. He snatched the bag from You Hui's hand without hesitation. When he opened it, he saw that there were really two pieces of fresh lotus roots in it, still covered with mud.
"What a nice puss, where did you get it from?"
You Hui smiled shyly, "I found it at Asian Supermarket the day before yesterday. I was lucky enough to buy one."
What good luck! It’s not easy to get fresh lotus root in this place in the UK.
"South American girl, where's yours?" Wei Hanhan was a lively person and urged Maria again.
Maria also held up the bag, "South American girl has beef, oranges and cakes."
As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows at Wei Hanhan and said in fluent Chinese: "Wei, you are itching for trouble. South American girl is not a nice nickname."
Xiang Zhitao and You Hui both laughed.
The two foreigners have racial advantages and are half a head taller than Xiang Zhitao and the others.
When they first met, Wei Hanhan gave them nicknames and lied to them that these were Chinese ways of praising beauty.
Unexpectedly, the South American girl secretly learned Chinese.
Wei Hanhan's trickery was discovered.
As for the North American girl, Sophia, it was obvious what she brought with her. She was holding two dozen beers in her hands.
This girl is an alcoholic.
After a period of intimacy, Xiang Zhitao let the four of them into the room.
First go to the living room and introduce the host, "Mrs. Delia, this is the friend I invited to the party... This is my landlord, Mrs. Delia, who will also attend our party today."
The four girls put down their things and greeted politely.
Delia smiled and stood up. "Girls, welcome to our house. Have a happy evening. Would you like to try some dessert first? I made Constance pudding."
The two girls agreed very happily.
Wei Hanhan had no interest in the extremely sweet pudding and her eyes immediately focused on the box on the coffee table.
While Delia was getting the pudding from the oven, he glared at Xiang Zhitao and asked fiercely in a low voice: "Comrade Taozi, you actually have konjac! And you have a cat head! How dare you eat it alone!"
Three in a row, you can see how angry he is.
It's the kind that can't be appeased without twenty cats.
You Hui sniffed violently and saw the remaining crumbs on the plate.
She was so excited that she was no longer shy and exclaimed, "Qiao Xiaomao, Qiao Xiaomao's fried mushrooms, absolutely right."
After saying that, he turned around and stared at Xiang Zhitao, pleading with tears in his eyes, "Taotao, why do you have fried mushrooms? Why, why? I've been thinking about this for a long, long time."
This girl is a die-hard fan of Qiao Xiaomao. The first Qiao Xiaomao stores were opened downstairs from her home and accompanied her through her most difficult senior year of high school.
When I was going abroad, I cried several times because I had to leave Qiao Xiaomao.
Even the two older girls, seeing the expressions on Wei Hanhan and You Hui's faces, turned their heads to stare at Xiang Zhitao, one on the left and one on the right.
Xiang Zhi Taoxin said, damn it, he forgot to clean up the mess.
Alas, I have to bleed a lot today...
(End of this chapter)
