Ji Shao, he is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 169
The two continued to walk for more than 100 meters.

By a river, there is a garden.

There is a plaque hanging at the gate of the courtyard: Tang Ji Private Kitchen Snacks.

"Here? Why is it so deserted? I didn't see anyone else!"

Could it be that the sick man made a mistake?

Qi Shaoqin looked around, but he really didn't see a single idler.

Ji Mo ignored her, stepped forward, and rang the doorbell.

Half a minute later, the door opened, and there was a child who looked five or six years old.

"Mr. Ji is here, please come this way." The child turned to lead the way.

Qi Shaoqin glanced at Ji Mo, and Ji Mo saw that she was still standing there in a daze, "Isn't it because I can't walk without being hungry?"

Qi Shaoqin glanced suspiciously into the yard.

There was a scent.

Ji Mo walked in front, and Qi Shaoqin followed closely behind him.

The child led Qi Shaoqin and Ji Mo to the rooftop on the second floor.

It was only then that Qi Shaoqin discovered that from this angle, he could actually see the road he had just walked, and he could also have a panoramic view of the large tea plums on the side of the road.

When she saw Chamei at close range just now, her heart was shocked.

At this moment, the feeling of looking down on the large piece of tea plum from a height is even more wonderful.

"Mr. Ji, I've kept you waiting."

A middle-aged woman said, carrying a tray onto the rooftop.

She placed the small dishes in the tray one by one on the solid wood round table between the seats of Qi Shaoqin and Ji Mo.

Qi Shaoqin frowned as he looked at the dark thing.

Ji Mo said to the middle-aged woman, "Thanks for your hard work."

"Mr. Ji is polite, you eat first." The middle-aged woman treated Ji Mo very respectfully.

Ji Mo nodded: "Okay."

After the people left, Qi Shaoqin said: "This skill is similar to mine! I can make fried eggs like this!"

"Do you often make fried eggs?" Ji Mo originally lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking, when he heard her say fried eggs, he suddenly raised his head and looked at her with a strange expression.

Qi Shaoqin flattened his mouth and said: "I did it many years ago. At that time, it was not the college entrance examination. I heard that one sausage and two fried eggs were required for the college entrance examination, so I made two fried eggs for myself on a whim. Unexpectedly, the steps of the recipe are quite simple, but it is not so easy to make, the two fried eggs, I still remember, they are too mushy and mushy, just like coke."

After finishing speaking, I thought I would hear the sick man mocking her.

When she looked up, she saw Ji Mo staring at her, as if she was looking at something else through her. The inexplicable concentration in her eyes made her heart beat wildly.

He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, "Hey, you asked me a question yourself, and you lost your mind in the end! How rude!"

Ji Mo restrained his mind, a slight smile rose from the corner of his lips, picked up the bamboo chopsticks, held a dark thing of unknown origin, put it to his mouth, and took a bite.

Qi Shaoqin stared at his chewing and swallowing movements, and saw that his expression didn't seem to be disgusting at all.

"Hey, sick man! What is this thing? It's black, can it be eaten? Will it be poisoned!" Qi Shaoqin is really hungry, but she still has the most basic morals as a foodie.

It’s just that before you figure out what this black letter is, you will definitely not eat it indiscriminately.

"This is tea plum tortoise jelly. It's made by hand. The process is very complicated. It's refreshing and not greasy. It's charred on the outside and soft on the inside, and it doesn't stick to your teeth." Ji Mo said softly, and put the other half of chamei tortoise jelly on his chopsticks into his mouth .

When he was about to pick up the second piece, Qi Shaoqin had already moved his chopsticks.

(End of this chapter)