MTL - I’m a Director, I’m Not Bad-Chapter 24 024. We are not...

  Chapter 24 024. We are not

"You have to eat this way, you know? Hey, let's have some sauced tofu first, and leek flowers. These two are must-haves, then garlic and sesame oil, and finally...hey, this chili oil is awesome....Okay , Here, it’s fine if you just let it go evenly.”

  Perhaps the city atmosphere of this place infected the girl and made her temporarily put down her standard Mandarin.

  Some Yanjing accents that eat words and turn them into sounds popped up.

  So, what was placed in front of Xu Xin was a bowl of authentic Yanjing hot-boiled meat seasoning.

   Not to mention the biscuits.

  The child is not thin, and when he added fifteen to six to grow his body, Yang Mi helped Xu Xin adjust the ingredients, and he had already done it for himself.

   Just wait for the master to make fun of it.

  Xu Xin actually has an average impression of hot-boiled mutton.

  First, the mutton in this place is unpalatable.

   Don’t tell him how good the sheep in Inner Mongolia are. In his opinion, the sheep on the Yellow River beach in his hometown are the most delicious.

   Mutton, you have to eat it in big mouthfuls, cut it so thin, how bad is it?

  So I didn't have any special expectations, and I couldn't understand why the people of Yanjing would stick to the shabu-shabu shop when winter came.

   It can only be said that one side supports the other side.

   While stirring, the girl who saw herself seasoning herself added another sentence:

   "By the way, this thing has to be served with sugar and garlic... Boss, do you have any green radishes? Please serve me a plate."

   "Come on."

  The middle-aged man, who had finished cutting eight plates of brains and had time to smoke a cigarette, nodded and walked into the kitchen again.

  Xu Xin didn't mention drinking, neither did the girl.

  The biscuits are not drinkable.

What are you waiting for…

  The first reaction of the two men, one big and one small, was to pick up the chopsticks, and follow the rules first, pick up two or three slices and rinse them down.

   "Hey, what are you doing?"

  The girl quickly stopped her.

  Xu Xin was a little puzzled:

"What's wrong?"

   "...What are you doing? Put the whole plate in. When will the chopsticks be fished out?"

   "Put a plate in?"

  Xu Xin was startled:

   "Didn't you say that you put two or three slices in at a time, and after eating two or three bites of meat, you have to add some vegetables to relieve the greasy? Isn't this the rule for you to eat this?"

   "Who did you listen to..."

  The girl looked disgusted:

"How much are these two or three slices of meat? It's not enough for one bite. To relieve the greasy? What is the greasy to relieve?...It was just a stupid way to fill the stomach when the conditions were not good. My aunt specializes in studying history According to the folklore, since the appearance of mutton in the Yuan Dynasty, there is no such thing as greasy. It’s just a whole plate, and it’s delicious!”

  Xu Xin believed this, because it was the most suitable for him.

  That’s right, mutton has to be eaten in big mouthfuls to be enjoyable.

  Ke Shaobing said dubiously:

   "But my master said..."

"Um?!"

  Squinting his fox-like eyes, Shaobing subconsciously shuddered and nodded quickly:

   "Yeah, brother Xu, let's go, let's get the meat..."

   "Hey~"

  The girl laughed in satisfaction:

   "Actually, I should order a sheep tail oil to moisten the pot, but I think it smells fishy."

   While talking, a plate of meat has been put into the pot.

   In a few seconds, the meat is already pink.

   "Come, come, eat, eat."

   Who told the girl to be an expert, the two chatted with her rhythm.

  Seed cakes don’t look young, but they are very particular about eating, and they even know how to pour sesame paste into the plate and eat with meat. Otherwise, if the mutton with soup is put directly in the bowl, the sesame paste will leak out.

   But Xu Xin didn't know, he took the bowl directly.

   Dip some ingredients and take a sip.

  Don't you say...

   His eyes lit up.

   Ouch, I hate the sheep~

  Although the taste is not as good as the sheep at home, it is quite comfortable to eat.

  In an instant, he was satisfied.

   But the girl who saw all his reactions showed a proud smile with a bit of satisfaction on her face.

   Not for anything else, just to fight for the food in my hometown.

  …

  Xu Xin originally wanted to chat while eating, and asked about the situation of the biscuit cross talk business.

   He's curious after all.

  Ke watched the child take one chopstick after another as if he was having fun.

  Although he didn't believe that the class leader Guo, who looked very personable on the stage, would detain his apprentice, but the food is so delicious, it would be bad if he kept chatting with him.

  So I ate and chatted with Yang Mi, talking about some Yanjing local delicacies.

   Following the girl's very professional description from material selection to eating method, he became more interested in these snacks.

   Make an appointment to try that together next time... pig offal boiled in water.

   Soon, a bowl of seasoning was bottomed out.

  It's so thin that it's outrageous.

  Xu Xin asked for another bowl of seasoning, and imitated the tricks taught by the girl to make one himself.

   As a result, as soon as it reached my mouth, I felt that the taste was not right.

  Looking up, he looked up at the girl who was gnawing on radishes like a rabbit, giving him the most delicious radish in Jinmen. He turned his head and asked the boss to serve another seasoning.

   "You help me tune it down."

"Well…"

  The girl with the radish stick in her mouth was taken aback for a moment, and the sesame seed cakes with similar seasonings next to her asked in bewilderment:

   "What's up, Brother Xu."

   "I don't make it delicious by myself."

   "Really? Let me try..."

  If it is said that Xu Xin's condiments in the bowl are so watery purely because he doesn't know how to eat them, then the biscuits rely on fighting power to eat up the sesame paste.

   Taking advantage of Yang Mi helping Xu Xin season the seasoning, he took Xu Xin's bowl, took the meat and tasted it...

   "Same~"

   "It's not the same, my bowl is a bit bitter."

"No…"

   "Why did I lie to you..."

   "Then I'll eat your bowl."

   "Eat it."

  Listening to the conversation between the two, the girl who originally wanted to put tofu in sauce thought about it and cut some.

   Handed it to him again:

   "Here, try it."

  Xu Xin took a sip, tasted it, and laughed aloud:

"tasty."

   "...haha~"

   I don’t know if it’s because of pride or what, this girl looks more like a rabbit when eating carrots.

  …

   One meal, ten plates of meat, one plate of cabbage, plus three sesame seed cakes.

  Giving the biscuits to the kid blushed.

   "Are you full?"

   "Well, I'm full! Brother Xu, Sister Yang, next time you come, you can come to me directly, and I will take you there!"

   "Haha, thanks."

  Xu Xin responded, and asked Yang Mi again:

   "Then I've gone to pay the bill?... I'm afraid I won't be able to go back to Shaobing when I go back too late."

   "Okay. The two of us will wait for you outside."

"Um."

  A meal costs more than 400 yuan.

  After the settlement, I got a compliment from the boss:

   "The young man is capable of fighting."

"Ha ha."

   Smiling, Xu Xin put on his coat and walked out of the restaurant.

   "The two of us sent you to Paradise, and then just walked over there."

   "Okay...Brother Xu, how long have you been talking with Sister Yang?"

   "About what?"

  Xu Xin, who was lighting a cigarette, lost his mind.

  But Yang Mi pinched his face speechlessly:

   "We are classmates, if you don't learn well at a young age, you can't fall in love early!"

"ah?"

  The big fat man who has time to think about these things is obviously a little shocked when he is full, and Xu Xin, who lit a cigarette, also reacted, and said with a smile:

   "We are really classmates."

"Well…"

   Hearing this, Shaobing was still a little shocked, and Yang Mi also took a look at Xu Xin who was smoking a cigarette in the evening wind, and then nodded in agreement.

   "Okay, let's go. Hey, your way of mentoring is quite traditional..."

  The figures of the three people slowly elongated under the streetlight, and walked into the next streetlight.

  …

   "Brother Xu, Sister Yang, then I'm leaving."

   "Well, let's go in."

   "You two must call me next time!"

   "Haha, sure."

   "Bye bye~"

   After bidding farewell to the stuffed biscuits, Xu Xin turned to look at the girl:

"I send you?"

   "EMMMM..."

  Looking at the prosperity on the side of the overpass, the girl thought for a while, then shook her head:

   "Farewell, I'll take a taxi."

"so late?"

   "It's not too late."

  The girl in the night wind had a slightly red nose and said with a smile:

   "Taxi is very fast. You should come back too. By the way, remember to ask me to watch the movie together when it is released."

"good."

  Xu Xin nodded, seeing an empty car, he beckoned to stop it.

   He opened the back door for her in a gentlemanly manner.

  The girl who sat in waved her hand:

   "Then I'm leaving."

   "Well, we have something to talk about."

"Um."

  The door closes and the taxi leaves.

  Xu Xin turned his head and glanced at the Tianyuan Theater, which had brought him many surprises this afternoon, and seemed to faintly hear bursts of laughter coming from inside.

   Satisfied, he walked towards the big fence.

  After walking a few steps, I heard the phone vibrate in my pocket, and I took it out to have a look:

   "The clothes must not be washed in water, but dry-cleaned, otherwise they will shrink."

  Sent by Yang Mi.

  Xu Xinxin said that you are quite careful, and replied:

   "Got it. Oh yes, Pringles haven't bought you yet."

   "Next time, after this mutton meal, I will probably take my dad to a night run when I get home."

   "Still running? Now?"

   "Yeah. My house is in the police family compound. You don't know. The old man here goes out to exercise every day. There are also people running at night. That's how I won three consecutive 1,500-meter championships in junior high school."

   "Excellent. If you say that, I have something to do tomorrow."

"What?"

   “Find a gym near home.”

   "Fitness? By the way, I still want to ask, you seem to have lost weight this Chinese New Year."

   "Sure, eat beef at home every day and keep fit."

   "Really? I saw you had a beer belly when you were filming last time."

   "Really, it's gone now. But I work out for nothing else, I just want to have a healthy body."

   "This point of view is quite correct. I dance too. By the way, where is your home? I know someone in a gym, but I don't know if it's far from you."

   "Historist Alley."

   "..."

"?What's wrong?"

   "That place... is so expensive, it used to be lived by eunuchs and landlords."

   "My dad bought it, in fact, so that my brother and we can have a school district room when we have children."

   "Oh, I know that gym is far away from you, so you can find it yourself."

"good."

   "Then I won't chat with you anymore, I have to meet the uncles and aunts of our boss running club~"

   "Haha, come on!"

  Xu Xin sent this message with a slight smile on his face.

  (end of this chapter)