Chapter 2111 (1/2)

For a moment, the time seemed to turn back.

Yunhua almost forgot what was going on, where she was and the person in front of her. She was not her boyfriend for a long time

”Try it.” He smiles at her and turns to his pocket. ”Do you want to cook some fish tofu?”

”Yes!” I had a good time eating.

He began to cook tofu for him.

Yun Hua looks down at the beef blinds just cooked in the bowl. His hands holding chopsticks are not stable.

”Why not He didn't know when he turned his head and looked at it again

Cloud painting did not say a word, picked up the cow's blinds and sent it to his mouth.

”No dip?” Bo Siqing laughed, ”the sauce I made with my exclusive formula is absolutely delicious. Try it.”

Cloud painting found that he had forgotten to dip in the sauce, and he happened to see it.

She dipped in the sauce rigidly and tasted it. The whole person was stunned.

”How delicious?” He asked.

Yun Hua looked up at him, and found that his eyes were still very calm, calm with a kind smile, completely kind of friendly smile between friends.

Her heart was clogged and she couldn't speak.

This Dip Mix Some of them are special. They add a whole flavor of lime. Generally, people in the North seldom add lime in the sauce when eating hotpot. This is not only more lime, but also the unique coriander of Y province. It is not the kind of coriander that we are familiar with, but another variety. The flavor is completely different from coriander, but it is very fragrant.

Not only these, but also a little bit more shrimp sauce, sesame sauce and so on

The overall blending of the flavor

Cloud painting can't be more familiar.

When she eats hot pot, the dipping material likes this kind of taste. In her mother's words, it's a random match! Others can't get used to it at all, and she can.

When she was eating thin sauce, she was sure to eat the same sauce as her mother.

But in fact, Yun Hua knows that he doesn't like this kind of taste very much. He just has many years of military life and many years of special mission career. He has long engraved the word ”endure” into his bone marrow. He has never been picky about food. Even if he doesn't like it, he can eat it!

But she didn't want to.

At the beginning, she just let him taste the taste she liked, and then she mixed the dip for him according to his taste.

He has long been used to hiding his real preferences. Anyone who eats with him can never figure out what kind of taste he likes. However, when she asked, he did not hesitate to tell her what he really liked. He also said that she was the only one in the world who knew his real preferences.

On weekdays, he can't like it, especially in the army when he's on duty. So how can she bear to let him eat what she doesn't like when she's free?

To be honest, let's leave it alone. In terms of hot pot dipping, his taste is quite different from hers.

She thought

I thought that the dip that he mixed, even if it was not his real taste, was at least the taste that the general public liked, but

Cloud painting how did not expect that after he lost his memory, after he completely did not remember her, the dip he prepared was her favorite taste!

Can it be said that amnesia can change one's taste and preference?

Can you turn his taste into hers?

The mood of cloud painting is mixed with five flavors.

What he made for his pocket was a normal child's taste. His own and hers were the same.

”Uncle Bo, I'll try your food!”

Children are always like this. Obviously, they are the same thing, but they always feel like adults will eat better.

”It's a little spicy, can you?” Bo Si Qing Dao.

Dou Dou nodded, ”yes, yes, just a little.”

Pocket is very excited.

He didn't mind. He took a thin piece of tender beef, dipped it in the sauce, and put it into the bowl of his pocket. ”Taste it slowly. The water is nearby. If you can't eat it, you can spit it out.”

”I see.”

He tasted the beef carefully

After tasting it, his expression was very strange.

”If you can't eat it, you'll spit it out.” Bo Si Qing said quickly.

The pocket is not wasted.

If it's too hot to bear, he won't waste food.

But after eating the beef, he couldn't help pouring half a cup of water into his pocket. Then he frowned and said to Bo Siqing, ”Uncle Bo, the taste of your dip That's weird. ”

”Strange?” Bo Si Qing smile, ”said you may not like it.””It's just strange.” ”But my mother might like it. When she eats other food, her taste is quite normal, that is, when eating hot pot, the dip is always mixed with all kinds of strange things. Once she squeezed a whole lemon into the dip, I would go crazy! ”

The pocket is quite exaggerated.

Bo Si Qing looked at the cloud painting with a smile, ”is it?”

Yun Hua pursed his lips. ”He's exaggerating.”

”No! That's it ”I remember very clearly that when a whole lemon was squeezed in, it didn't taste good. I also said that there was no mahjong or shrimp sauce. I didn't know. At that time, it was very difficult to buy these things in M country.”

cloud painting reluctantly looked at a look, ”talk about wild you make complaints about it.”

The pocket stuck out his tongue.

Bo Siqing shook his head with a smile, and then looked at the cloud painting, ”I almost forget that the dip flavor I made when I eat hot pot is not what most people like. Just now, I forgot to take care of your taste, so I made it according to my taste If you don't like it, you'll have to have a good time. Don't be forced to. ”

”Not bad.” Cloud painting low voice.

Bo Si Qing was surprised, ”really? I think my taste is very small, at least the people I know don't like my taste very much

Yun Hua's hand holding chopsticks was stiff again.

Does she like it?

Of course she does, but now, can she say she likes it?

She hasn't tasted so authentic for a long time. Let her give up I'm not willing to.

Forget it. Love who you love.

Cloud painting is now broken and broken. It seems that since I saw him again, everything began to get out of control. Everything was out of control. It was developing in a direction that she could not predict and control

Now, she doesn't know what to do.

”Mom ate so much!”

The pocket didn't hold back for a moment. He burped and covered his mouth, blushing with shame.