Chapter 2091： Uncle, is that your girlfriend?

Chapter 2091 Uncle, is that your girlfriend?

Chapter 2093 Uncle, is that your girlfriend?

Bosi Qing smiled.

It’s so funny and heart-wrenching that I can’t help myself.

"The cow veggies are so old, I am coming." Bo Siqing suddenly said, and then took the colander in the hands of the cloud painting, personally yak louver.

I have to say that people are good at temperament, and they are all pleasing to the eye. The yak louver is such a lively and cheesy action that he only makes people feel noble and elegant.

"Try it." He put the good cow's venetian leaves in her bowl.

For a moment, time seems to be reversed.

Cloud painting almost forgot the present day, forgetting where he was, forgetting this person, she is not her boyfriend...

"Try it." He smiled at her and turned his head and looked at him. "Do you want to cook some fish tofu?"

"I want it!" I was very happy to eat.

He smiled and began to cook fish tofu.

The cloud painting looked down and looked at the freshly brewed beef venetian in the bowl. The hand holding the chopsticks was somewhat unstable.

"Why don't you eat." He didn't know when he turned his head again. "Isn't it just hungry?"

The cloud painting didn't say anything, and when I picked up the cow's louvers, I sent it to my mouth.

“Don't worry?” Bosi Qing smiled. “My exclusive recipe is a delicious sauce. It's absolutely delicious. Try it.”

It was discovered in the cloud painting that he had forgotten the sauce and he was also seen by him.

She licked the sauce a little stiffly and took a bite, and the whole person was stunned.

"Is it good?" he asked.

Cloud painting looked up at him and found that his eyes were still calm, with a kind smile in his calmness, and it was a kind smile between friends.

Her heart was blocked and some could not speak.

This blending of ingredients...somewhat special, add a bit of lime, generally the northerners eat hot pot is rarely added lime in the sauce, which is not only more lime, but also more unique in Y province Coriander is not the kind of coriander that everyone is familiar with, but another variety. The taste and coriander are completely different, but very fragrant.

Not only these, but also a little bit of shrimp paste, sesame sauce, etc.

The taste of the overall deployment...

Cloud painting is familiar.

When she was eating hot pot, she liked the taste, and in her mother's words, it was a mess! Others are not used to eating at all, and she can get used to it.

Later, when she was eating hot pot with Bo Siqing, she wanted to make a sauce for Bosi, and her mother had stopped her so that she would not harm anyone. Bo Siqing said that she did not tighten, her taste was consistent with him, she liked it. He certainly eats it.

In fact, Yunshu knows that he doesn't like this taste very much, but he has long endured the word into the bone marrow. He never picky eaters, even if he doesn't like it anymore, he can eat it!

But where is she willing?

It was just that she started to taste the taste she liked, and then she gave him the taste according to his favorite taste.

He has long been used to hiding his true preferences. Anyone who eats with him does not want to know what taste he likes, but when she asks, he does not hesitate to tell her his true preferences, he also Said that she is the only person in the world who knows his true preferences.

To tell the truth, anything else, and in the hot pot's preferences, he and her taste can be described as the South.

She thought it was...

Originally thought that the material he prepared, even if it is not his real taste, at least the taste that the general public likes, but...

I didn’t think of cloud painting. After he lost his memory, after he couldn’t remember her completely, the material he had prepared was actually her favorite taste!

Can it be said that amnesia can change a person's tastes and preferences?

Can you turn his taste into her taste?

The mood of cloud painting is mixed.

What he has to offer is a normal taste for children, and his own and her are the same taste.

"Uncle Bo, I want to taste your good food!"

Children are always like this, obviously the same thing, but always feel like adults will be better.

"Slightly spicy, can you?"

Nodded, "I can do it, just eat a little."

It’s very exciting to go around.

Bosiqing didn't mind, but he clipped a thin, tender and tender beef. After licking the sauce, he put it in a bowl. "Try slowly, the water is next to it, you can't eat it." come out."

"Know it."

Take a careful taste of the beef...

After the taste, his expression was very weird.

"If you can't eat it, spit it out." Bo Siqing said quickly.

It’s not a waste.

Not spicy enough to bear, he will not waste food.

But after eating this piece of beef, I couldn't help but fill a half cup of water, and then frowned and said to Shi Siqing: "Uncle Bo, the taste of your drink... It's weird."

“Weird?” Boss smiled. “I said you might not like it.”

"It's very strange." He said, and looked at the cloud painting again. "But my mother may like it. When she eats other foods, the taste is quite normal. When eating hot pot, the food is always adjusted. Oddly, once she squeezed a whole lemon into the dip, I was going crazy!"

It’s quite exaggerating.

Bosi Qing smiled and looked at the cloud painting, "Is it?"

Cloud painting licked his lips. "He is too exaggerated."

"Where! Yes!" said, "I remember very clearly. After a whole lemon squeezed in, I felt bad. I also said that there is no more mahjong and shrimp sauce. I don't know. At that time, in the M country, these things are hard to buy."

Cloud painting looked helplessly and looked around. "Talking about Amano, you are addicted."

I spit out my tongue.

Bosi Qing smiled and shook his head, and looked at the cloud painting again. "I almost forgot, the taste of the food I prepared when I was eating hot pot was not like that of most people. When I was preparing, I forgot to take care of your taste. I will make it according to my taste... If I don't like it, I will re-tune it. I have to eat a happy meal, don't be stubborn."

"Fortunately." Cloud painting whispered.

Bo Siqing is a little surprised. "Really? I thought that my taste was very small. At least people I know don't like my taste very much."

The hand of the cloud painting holding the chopsticks is stiff again.

Does she like it?

She certainly likes it, but now, can she say that she likes it?

She has not tasted such authentic taste for a long time, let her give up... it is not reconciled.

Forget it, love who.

The cloud painting has now broken the can, as if since I saw him again, everything began to get out of control, everything was out of control, and it was completely in a direction beyond her unpredictable control...

Now, she doesn't know what to do.

"Mom has eaten a lot!"

I didn’t hold back for a while, I was full, and I quickly covered my mouth and shy face.

Bosi Qing smiled and glared at his head. "No matter, from family, no one will laugh at you, not a formal occasion, not so cramped."

I smiled and squinted.

He looked at the cloud painting again. "Mom, are you full? You have eaten a lot tonight! Is it too hungry?"

Cloud paintings don't want to talk.

She didn't talk for a night, she was eating and eating, and she didn't know it...

She, eat it!

Eat, support, and!

Is this a good experience that I have never had before?

Even if I can eat it, the cloud painting can't help but blush.

What is even more speechless is that she only reacted after eating. He can take care of his pockets and chat with him, and he can continue to feed her with all kinds of ingredients!

simply……

“Do you eat more?” Bossick picked up his eyebrows when he heard the words. “No, just eat so much, how much is your usual food intake?”

There is nothing to say about cloud painting.

"Oh, girls like to lose weight, whether it is fat or thin, they all have to lose weight to diet... You are really not fat, not fat, you should belong to a thin type, usually do not have to eat then Less," said Bo Siqing.

Cloud painting couldn't help but look at him more.

This person has never been a type of multilingual, especially with the opposite sex, and he has fewer words.

But now?

Is he getting more words?

Still other reasons?

I don’t wait for the cloud painting to think about how to answer it. I’ve already preemptively said: “No, my mother used to be a swimmer. She used to have a variety of custom recipes. She used to eat less oil, less salt and less sugar, and occasionally eat hot pot. She is also very restrained. But her food is really small, not for weight loss."

As I talked, I lowered my voice and whispered to Bo Siqing. "I guess my mother usually eats a small amount of food. It is also related to what she eats. It is less healthy, less salty and less sugary. Health is healthy enough. It certainly has no taste. Yes, I can't eat it naturally, I have eaten it, it's really natural, and it's really not good at all! Look, change it to a hot pot with excellent taste, and my mother will eat twice as much as usual!"

Bosi Qing smiled and shook his head.

Cloud paintings hold their breath.

Sure enough, if there is more contact, there is no way to collapse, and there is no way to leak details.

It is like now.

Inadvertently, I have revealed too much about her.

She used to be a swimmer, she likes to eat this quirky taste, and many other things...

Cloud paintings can't imagine how long she can hide with her.

"Mom, are you not feeling well?" said the bag suddenly. "Your face is very unsightly."

Cloud painting wanted to shake his head, but actually nodded.

She whispered, "It's really uncomfortable. Do you eat well? I want to go home and rest."

I quickly nodded. "I have already eaten it, don't worry about me. Mom, where are you uncomfortable? Do you want to go to the hospital? Don't wake up like you were last time... Mom, I am afraid."

(End of this chapter)