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"It's just a coincidence."

Zhang Liang's answer was very much in his style.

Xi Lan raised her head slightly and looked at Zhang Liang with his arms crossed over his chest. Her heartbeat began to slowly speed up.

It is really comfortable to be with him, and I don’t feel like I’m indebted to him.

This kind of relationship is what Xi Lan desires most.

You treat yourself well unconditionally, and I treat you well unconditionally. You support each other, take care of each other, and care about each other.

All efforts are made from the heart without any calculation.

although.

From what we can see so far, it was Zhang Liang who was making all the sacrifices, and Xi Lan decided to repay him well in the future.

Xi Lan reached out for the gift box on the coffee table.

"I heard from Ying that you would eat breakfast at this time."

Xi Lan unwrapped the gift box as she spoke, and when she opened it, she saw that there were fried dumplings inside.

Seeing this, Zhang Liang was completely dumbfounded.

This gift box was very exquisite. Zhang Liang thought it contained some valuable gift. Who could have guessed that it actually contained fried dumplings! ?

"Zhang Liang, let me tell you, our young lady has been busy in the kitchen for three hours to make breakfast for you!"

"Yun Yun!"

Xi Lan frowned and looked at Yun Yun. Her voice was soft, but one could hear the blame in it.

It was obvious that she didn't want Zhang Liang to know about this.

three hours.

Zhang Liang couldn't help but look up at the clock.

It's eight o'clock in the morning...

In other words, she got up at five in the morning to make breakfast for herself?

If the person who made breakfast for him was Ying, Zhang Liang would be so moved that he would want to cry.

If it were Xi Lan, Zhang Liang would wonder if there was poison in it.

"Hina told me that you are very cautious about foreign food."

As she spoke, Xi Lan took out a pair of chopsticks and randomly mixed the fried dumplings inside, disrupting them.

Having seen Zhang Liang's past, Xi Lan could understand Zhang Liang's caution.

For ordinary people, food is for enjoyment, but for Zhang Liang, food may very likely cost him his life.

Concepts that have been formed over a long period of time cannot be changed easily.

In order to ensure that Zhang Liang can eat safe and delicious meals, Xi Lan has prepared for a long struggle.

She wanted Zhang Liang to know that he didn't have to worry about eating the food he cooked.

That’s the first step.

Gain his trust.

Yun Yun, who was standing by, stared at the fried dumplings, wagging her tail in anticipation, and poured aged vinegar into the small dish in her hand.

As soon as Xi Lan finished her action, Yun Yun couldn't wait to pick up a fried dumpling, dip it in vinegar, and put it into her mouth.

In the past, Xi Lan would definitely scold Yun Yun and say that she was impolite.

This time, they seemed to have agreed on it.

Xi Lan pushed the fried dumplings and chopsticks towards Zhang Liang, and Yun Yun also placed a small plate in front of Zhang Liang.

"I've tried it for you. It's not poisonous."

"..."

Zhang Liang fell silent, thinking to himself: "You have done this much, leaving no room for retreat!"

Obviously, there is no poison in it.

I have to say, this fried dumpling is really fragrant, and the browned bottom looks very appetizing.

Zhang Liang looked at the box of fried dumplings in front of him and couldn't help swallowing.

In order not to arouse Xi Lan's vigilance, it would not be appropriate not to eat.

Moreover, Xi Lan looked at him expectantly...

Zhang Liang reached out, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the fried dumplings, hesitated for a moment, and put them in his mouth.

After chewing for two bites, Zhang Liang widened his eyes and exclaimed:

“This tastes good.”

Just as you see, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

With a "crunch" sound, the skin is bitten through and the fragrant juice flows into the mouth, giving people an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

After chewing it twice, when the meat filling is about to become greasy, a sweet and sour taste suddenly appears, washing away all the greasiness.

After tasting it carefully, Zhang Liang was shocked and said in disbelief: "Sour plums!?"

Hearing what Zhang Liang said, Xi Lan's eyes widened.

"Did you figure it out?" Xi Lan was a little surprised.

Ordinary meat dumplings are usually added with chopped cabbage or carrots to reduce the greasiness. Adding sour plums is Xilan's unique cooking method.

The amount of sour plums is very small, and there are many foods that are slightly sour. Even gourmets cannot tell that they are sour plums by texture or taste.

Xi Lan was very curious about how Zhang Liang figured it out.

Just when Xi Lan was about to ask, Zhang Liang looked at Xi Lan in shock and asked loudly and seriously:

"Who taught you how to make these fried dumplings?"

Zhang Liang could not forget this taste; it would be better to say that this was a taste engraved on his taste buds.

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The previous life.

Inside the small and cozy rental house.

"Meat dumplings are indeed delicious. Adding vegetables in them is simply superfluous!" Zhang Liang said with satisfaction while eating the dumplings.

The girl sitting opposite Zhang Liang supported her chin with both hands and looked at Zhang Liang who was eating voraciously with a satisfied smile on her face.

"I think so too." She continued with a smile: "Adding dishes requires a few more steps, which is very troublesome."

"Yes."

Zhang Liang just ate and the girl just watched.

As Zhang Liang ate, his speed slowed down significantly. When he finished the tenth piece, he put down his chopsticks, frowned and said:

"So greasy."

Seeing that Zhang Liang only ate half this time, the girl smiled as if she had known this would happen, and poured him a glass of sour plum juice.

"Taste this."

Without thinking much, Zhang Liang picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp.

"Oh! This is much fresher now."

The sour and sweet taste washes away the greasiness and reactivates the taste buds.

After a while, Zhang Liang had eaten all the remaining dumplings.

"Pure meat dumplings and sour plum juice, what a perfect match. It would be great if they could be combined together."

Hearing Zhang Liang's words, the girl smiled and said, "I'll try next time."

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That’s right, these pure meat dumplings with sour plums were made specially for her.

It’s hard to say...

Is she in this world too?

This world is dangerous, and if she is really here, we must make sure she is safe.

"What, what's wrong?"

Xi Lan and Yun Yun were frightened by Zhang Liang's attitude.

"Tell me! Who taught you how to make these fried dumplings?"

Zhang Liang's heart was beating fast. He wanted to know the answer immediately.

Seeing Zhang Liang leaning out and holding the coffee table excitedly, Xi Lan said somewhat at a loss:

"Yes, I created it myself... No, it's not to your taste..."

Hearing Xi Lan's words, Zhang Liang widened his eyes in shock.

"you···"

Zhang Liang was about to say her name, but after thinking about it, he realized that Xi Lan couldn't be her.

give it a try?

"Your name is?"

Zhang Liang stared at Xi Lan and said this sentence tentatively, of course, in Chinese.

However···

Xi Lan tilted her head and asked in confusion: "Sorry, I didn't hear what you just said..."

Not her...

Knowing that she was not here, Zhang Liang felt complicated.

It can be said to be a mixed bag.

The good news is that she did not come to this world to suffer.

What worries me is that I won’t be able to see her again.

Seeing that Xi Lan had no additional reaction, Zhang Liang seemed to be deflated and slumped down on the stool.

Is it just a simple coincidence?

"Zhang Liang? Are you okay?" Xi Lan asked worriedly.

"It's okay." Zhang Liang sighed, "This smell reminds me of someone."

Hearing this, Yun Yun’s ears twitched.

Thinking of someone?

Yun Yun looked at Zhang Liang with her brows lowered, her brain working frantically.

Zhang Liang ate the young lady's homemade cuisine and thought of someone...

!!!

After a moment, Yun Yun pricked up her ears in surprise.

Does he have the memory of that world!?

Suddenly, Yun Yun remembered the love letter Zhang Liang wrote to Xi Lan, which was written in the language of another world!

Just then, Yun Yun saw the notebook on the table.

She didn't get up to get it, but sat there pretending to be calm.

In fact, you can find the answer if you just use your brain to think about it.

What's the use of a notebook for someone who can't write?

Yun Yun didn't think Zhang Liang had a talent for painting, otherwise his handwriting wouldn't be so ugly.