In love with the enchanting senior brother: the lady strikes

The ten-mile Qinhuai River, surrounded by Jinling, is lined with green houses and fences on both sides of the river. There are boats floating on the river and flower boats swaying.

Brother Jiu and I were very happy to see the gold, powder and silver buildings on both sides of the strait, and the Goulan tiles.

Fifth senior brother glared at us, and pulled us into Jinling City without looking sideways.It was Senior Brother Xiaobai who took advantage of it, he waved a plain fan, and slowly and leisurely took a look at the charming scenery on both sides of the Qinhuai River.

During this road trip, all the senior brothers missed the fried chicken very much. Therefore, as soon as we entered Jinling City, the four of us senior brothers and sisters went straight to the most magnificent restaurant in the city, planning to have a raw meal, and inquire about Xu movement at home.

Although this restaurant does not have crispy chicken, the owner of the restaurant recommended a signature dish called "Sweet Roasted Whole Chicken" to us.

I was delighted to see the oily and smooth roast chicken, and excitedly raised my chopsticks, but Xiao Er put a white porcelain bowl in front of me at the right time, and the bowl was naturally the same little white porridge for thousands of years.Immediately, my face was ashen.

Seeing me like this, Fifth Senior Brother set aside his chopsticks and said to me very gently: "Junior Junior Sister, you haven't recuperated well yet, before going down the mountain, my father told me to be careful about your diet... Although the porridge tastes a bit bland , but it is of great benefit to your body..."

I took a look at the eloquent Fifth Senior Brother, and resignedly tasted the small white porridge from Jinling City.

Alas, not wanting to cook porridge is also a profound knowledge. I am so high in Taixi Mountain that even the small white porridge tastes much better than the current bowl.

My fifth senior brother, who is a master of medicine, has already discussed from "drinking porridge to keep one's health" to "early bed and early rise". Both ninth senior brother and Xiaobai senior brother are busy preparing meals, turning a deaf ear to fifth senior brother's earnest teachings, alas...

"Well, Jinling's cooks are truly extraordinary," I put down the white porcelain spoon, and said slowly, "This porridge is very different from others. I was quite surprised when I tasted it."

Finally, Fifth Senior Brother shut up as I wished.

Suddenly, that thin and long hand stretched out in front of me again, I turned my head indifferently, Senior Brother Xiaobai calmly raised my white porcelain spoon, and took a mouthful of my little white porridge.

Hmph, I don't want him to go out and think of stealing my porridge again!

I saw that he first took a sip without changing his face, and then frowned slightly.

I was happy in my heart, and said to him calmly and indifferently: "How is it? This porridge is very memorable, right?"

Brother Xiaobai took a cool look at me, put the spoon down, wiped the corners of his mouth with a Supa, and said loudly, "Xiao Er!"

The waiter came running over with his head bowed, and senior brother Xiaobai gave him a piece of silver, and asked calmly, "Where is the back kitchen?"

I was hungry and watched Senior Brother Fifth and Senior Brother Nine finish grilled chicken with braised prawns, and braised shrimp with braised pork. I felt very uncomfortable.

Alas, Senior Brother Xiaobai has been in the back kitchen for a quarter of an hour, and I don't know why... Could it be that he hates the porridge cooked by other cooks and polluted his stomach, so he went to ruin his business?

I was thinking about it, but Senior Brother Xiaobai entered the seat with a fluttering white robe, followed by Xiaoer who was carrying two white porcelain bowls.

"I'll drink porridge with you, are you satisfied?" He said, he took a white porcelain bowl from the second hand and put it in front of me, then asked the second hand to put another bowl on the table, and finally returned it to me. Very virtuously put a white porcelain spoon in my bowl.